Colonel Cao did not finish his sentence.

Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jun understood, nodded vigorously, and said, "That's right! ”

Sometimes the words don't necessarily need to be fully spoken, but they can make people understand the unspoken meaning in a very simple reasoning direction.

The two stared at the three points of light that were entangled on the screen, one was Major Lin Mo who was extremely smart, and the other two points of light that joined forces to attack and defend were students, and the two sides were fighting inseparably.

"This guy, I didn't expect it to be a big fish!"

Principal Cao Yueyang let out a long breath, as if he had heard some kind of unbelievable big secret.

That forward-swept wing fighter, and that indescribable tail spine, they had never seen such a fighter.

If it is an exclusive fighter aircraft, doesn't the gold content of their intensive training course mean that the pilots of Section 867 - Level 2 Combat Command all over the country will squeeze in when their heads are broken?

The two instructors grinned in unison, they seemed to have grasped all the opportunities, and they didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional from the military leadership.

"yes, I haven't reacted for so long, and I didn't think of such a stubble until recently."

Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jun laughed, just like an ordinary little white-collar worker next to him suddenly transformed, and unexpectedly became a superman who could save the crisis.

"It's better to rot in the stomach about this matter, and if you don't say it, it will cause trouble."

Colonel Cao Yueyang seems to have discovered another world, but this world is too secret for people to know.

I don't know why there is another set of such a high-end pilot war rank in the world. But the military deliberately concealed it. There must be a reason, and this is certainly not a secret that the two of them can get their hands on.

The two pilots vaguely felt that after so many years of World War II, the world was still not so completely calm.

The two tacitly glanced at each other, smiled knowingly, and invariably did not continue the topic, some secrets were enough to stop immediately.

The two of them didn't expect at all that Lin Mo actually had one in his hand for the prototype of Section 867-Level 2 Combat Command of the nature of "Demon", which was an exclusive prototype fighter lent by Shen Fei, and no pilot in the entire Air Force could enjoy such an honor.

Otherwise, it is measured by the "special tier" standard. Lin Mo has two unique and exclusive fighters, isn't the rank even more outrageous than the "special tier"?

On the electronic map, the battle between the three fighters is still continuing, and another slightly smaller screen on the side is constantly refreshing the operation steps of the three fighters and the simulation data of the balance state of the airframe, so that professionals only need to scan it at a glance to understand what kind of tactical maneuver the pilot is doing.

It took more than half an hour. The two cursors representing the cadets changed color one after another, and both were shot down.

This is an inevitable result, and the two instructors have a natural expression on their faces, completely expected.

"Level 2 Combat Order!"

The head of the tower stood up from his seat.

The tower, which was still in the process of communicating and maintaining communication from time to time, suddenly fell silent.

"What?"

"Level 2 combat orders?"

Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jun and Colonel Cao Yueyang were all taken aback, and the two looked at each other.

The first-level combat command means the war between countries, and the second-level combat command means the local war, which is equivalent to the orange alert in the five-level security alert system of the United States, which is second only to the red alert.

The director shouted like this, and the tower was instantly filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

"I'm sorry, Lieutenant Colonel Chen, Colonel Cao. The latest order of the Air Force, there is an urgent need for the secondment of Major Linmer and his fighters! ”

The station commander hurried to the two instructors in three steps and two steps, and without waiting for them to react, he turned his head and gave an order to the staff of the relevant posts: "Inform Division Commander Tang, turn the order over, push out the bomb trailer first, and urgently contact Major Lin Mo to confirm the combat materials with him." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The tower has completely entered the war process, and various posts have been operating rapidly.

"What's going on?" Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jun muttered to himself, and suddenly a spirit stirred. Speculation: "Could it be that the Americans retaliated?" Sending F-22 Raptor fighters into Chinese airspace? ”

"It's possible!"

Colonel Cao Yueyang nodded solemnly, although he did not know that Major Lin Mo had damaged an F-22 "Raptor" fighter a few days ago, he was able to turn around and flee from the two F-22 "Raptors" at that time.

You glare at him like an American. The world owes him a code of conduct for foreign military conduct, and it is very likely that he will do something bold.

Tick tick! ～

Lin Mo heard a prompt sound of encrypted communication access. This is not an open communication channel that is normally maintained, but other new requests to access, and it seems that the level of confidentiality is quite high.

Lin Mo clicked on the connection, and after connecting to the communication, a young woman's voice fell into the ears of the dragon knight.

"Notice 'Dragon Knight', second-level combat order, please be sure to arrive at the combat airspace ×××× twenty minutes later, intercept the hypersonic strategic reconnaissance aircraft, codenamed 'Goddess of Dawn', if you need combat equipment, you can contact Quzhou Airport, what other questions do you have?"

Until the end of the sentence, the other party's tone still did not fluctuate, maintaining an average speed and clear pronunciation, obviously also undergoing special language training to ensure the best communication dialogue.

Lin Mo's pupils shrank, the goddess of dawn? Hypersonic strategic reconnaissance aircraft?

Is the military going to do something to the high-speed reconnaissance planes of the Americans?

On the way back to Quzhou Airport, Lin Mo and the other two instructors received J-10B fighters for training from Chengfei when they encountered the hypersonic strategic reconnaissance plane of the Americans fired multiple surface-to-air missiles by the Second Artillery Corps.

"No problem! Execute the command now! ”

Lin Mo replied in a deep voice.

This is not an operational order of the Nanjing Military Region, but a direct order directly from the top echelons of the military and air forces.

The military top brass apparently wanted to gamble the performance of the X-8 "Demon" variant-wing fighter with the nasty SR-91 "Goddess of Dawn" hypersonic strategic reconnaissance aircraft.

"This order has been simultaneously notified to the Quzhou military airport. You can choose how to load ammo. ”

The communications soldier reminded at the end.

"Roger!" Lin Mo was still as concise as he was flying in the sky as usual. As much as possible, avoid being cut off.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Wang, I have a task to go first, and you return to the airport by yourself."

As soon as Lin Mo's words fell, the Transformer Wing fighter burst out with a more dazzling propulsion tail flame, and its flight speed increased sharply, and it suddenly broke away from the three-plane formation and shot straight forward at high speed.

Arriving at the combat position after 20 minutes, and having to load ammunition in the middle, it means that it is necessary to exert the ultra-high-speed performance of the "Demon" deformation wing fighter. It is possible to catch up with the time limit for the implementation of the combat mission, otherwise the best time to attack will be missed in vain.

In this case, Linmer will not continue to retain the real performance of the fighter.

"Ahh Yes, Instructor Lin! ”

"It's so fast!"

The instructor's voice just fell. The two trainees who had just completed the assessment found that they had lost the figure of the instructor's car in their sight, and the two J-10B in the three-plane formation were empty in the middle of the battle, and only a small black dot in the sky gradually disappeared.

The two cadets stared at each other in their cockpits, confirming that they were not dreaming.

"So fast!"

The same exclamations as the two pilots sounded in the tower almost simultaneously, and there was more than one person.

"This is Major Lin Mo's fighter?"

Colonel Cao Yueyang's eyes widened as he watched the cursor signal on the display screen representing Lin Mo approaching Quzhou Airport at an extremely alarming distance at high speed, that speed was not at all something that a fighter could have, it was the speed of a missile.

"Inform the ground crew, all dispatch, be fast! Is the list of weapons out? ”

The station commander also immediately mustered up 120,000 spirits and energetically directed the logistics support work.

"The list of weapons is out. Two PL-13 ultra-long-range air-to-air missiles! That's it! I've sent to the weapon group and am extracting ammo. ”

The communications technology officer in charge of communicating with Lin Mo stood up.

"Based on Major Linmer's speed, expect to arrive at the airport in 3 minutes! Oh my God! Did he fly a fighter or a missile. ”

The technical officer, who had been monitoring the fighter signals, quickly calculated an alarming value.

"Today's work records are not to be kept, all of them are handed over to me before leaving work, remember, confidentiality regulations! No one is allowed to talk about it to the outside world, otherwise be careful of military law. ”

The usually tepid director issued a gag order domineeringly, and there was a rare battle, which made him so excited that his blood was about to boil.

Three minutes, which is 48 to 60 breaths for a normal person.

If those students are still on the tarmac. You will definitely witness how Instructor Lin Mo's car landed.

Almost to the second, a huge black figure appeared over the runway, and the four speed brakes suddenly opened, and the speed of the fighter slowed down, and it rushed onto the runway with lightness. The landing gear did not even emit smoke, and a safe landing was completed as standard as a textbook.

"Brethren. Give it to me! ”

"Rush!"

Before the "Demon" Shape-Wing fighter slid to the tarmac and was still on the runway, the men on the ground roared wildly and followed the bomb truck and fuel truck to pounce on the strange-looking forward-swept wing fighter.

At the same time, someone waved a signal baton at the fighter jet to remind him not to move.

Time was pressing, and all the ground crews of the Quzhou Airport Fighter Division were dispatched without any mobilization, and spontaneously carried out logistics work with the fastest efficiency.

Limmer didn't even need to get off the fighter.

In just a few moments, the refueling truck was rapidly refueling.

More than a dozen men divided into two groups and shouted slogans, and forcibly carried the heavy PL-13 ultra-long-range air-to-air missiles with manpower, and began to load them into the built-in weapon compartments on the port side of the transformer-wing fighter with one left and one right...... On the monthly pass list, whether to blow up others or be blown up! It's up to everyone.

My cousin doesn't want to be blown up by others! rs！！！