Chapter 146: No, it's not J-10!
Countless people in front of the entire Zhuhai Air Show and TV were quietly watching the J-10B canard fighter in the sky, making one air combat maneuver after another, like a sky dancer, dancing a battle dance.
Many of the people who had left the TV and the Zhuhai Air Show to curse all returned to the sofa, closed their mouths, and quietly enjoyed this battle dance constructed by air combat maneuvers.
"Groan!"
After completing a complete set of air combat maneuvers with great joy, Luo Hai, who had a calm face, gently pulled the control stick, stepped on the rudder and elevator, controlled the ailerons and throttle valves, and aimed at the main runway of the Sanye Airport.
Like a noble and holy white swan, the J-10B canard wing fighter landed elegantly on the main runway of Sanye Airport with a noble posture and under the eyes of countless people.
The main and auxiliary landing gears of the fuselage are stretched out under the action of hydraulic devices, and the anti-slip and wear-resistant high-performance tires with high strength and flexibility rub off a wisp of green smoke with the main runway of the airport.
After landing on the main runway of Sanye Airport, Luo Hai stepped on the brake plate, grasped the lever, and under the watchful eye, controlled the fuselage to slowly slide into the taxiway next to him, and entered the simple apron to stop steadily.
The five-person ground crew next to the simple apron stepped forward quickly and methodically, took the ladder, opened the sealed teardrop-shaped glass cockpit, and the ground crew leader saluted Luo Hai excitedly: "Good chief!" ”
Being able to see an elite in air combat with his own eyes, even when he is old, is a powerful bragging capital.
"Hello." Luo Hai returned a military salute, kept the avionics and engines on, and then left the cockpit after the ground crew leader gave up his position.
Luo Hai, who stepped on the improvised tarmac and wore helmet sights, made it impossible for anyone to see his face.
Looking at the F-35A stealth fighter and Murakamino next to the main runway of the airport next to him, Luo Hai, who was wearing an anti-load suit, suddenly walked towards Murakamino.
"What is he going to do?" Watching Luo Hai walk towards Murakueno, the male host and everyone invariably flashed this idea in their minds.
With a strong pace and a proud body, Luo Hai came to Murakamino, who was half a head shorter than him, looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "Murakamino, it seems that you say that I am very obedient. ”
Luo Hai's words were immediately collected by the sound collectors organized by various countries in the Zhuhai Air Show, and then quickly amplified, and the guò headset was heard by the military representatives of various countries.
Murakamino looked at Luo Hai, who was wearing a helmet sight and couldn't see his face, gritted his teeth, and said respectfully: "You are a powerful opponent, a respected opponent, can you sue me, your name?" ”
In the face of the strong, especially the strong man who shot down 4 enemy planes in front of him, as a person, Murakamino embodies what is contained in his bones and respects the strong.
"Sorry, no. But I can tell you that my code name is Blackstar. Luo Hai looked at Murakamino calmly, and the words of the sound processor entered Murakamino's ears and the ears of military personnel from various countries.
Black Star! -- Hearing these two words, Murakamino and the military personnel of various countries were shocked, and they couldn't help but imagine the vast and mysterious universe.
Looking at Murakami, who was inexplicably thinking about the glint in his eyes, Luo Hai said lightly: "Okay, let's start." ”
Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the J-10B canard fighter that was refueling.
Hearing Luo Hai's words, Murakamino's eyes flickered.
"Murakueno, you must defeat him!" At this moment, a man's low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the headset.
Hearing the words of the upper leadership, Murakamino gritted his teeth and replied respectfully, "Hi, sir." Immediately, he put on high-performance helmet sights and walked towards the F-35A stealth fighter, which had long been ready.
With the world's most advanced F-35 stealth fighter developed by Lockheed Martin, Murakamino gritted his teeth, he couldn't believe he couldn't beat an elite air combat fighter flying a third-generation fighter J-10.
The technological and technological advantages of the F-35 stealth fighter are the most solid backing in Murakami's ambitions.
"After our Chinese pilots arrived at the scene, they had a friendly exchange and dialogue with Murakanon, the captain of the Blue Shockwave Air Demonstration Team, and the two sides had a pleasant exchange during the dialogue. Now, both sides are walking to their own landlines, please keep your eyes open and don't leave the TV for a second! ”
The male host's unique voice sounded again.
"Because, in the next aerospace history, there will be an unprecedented competition! This is a battle that belongs to the Raptors and Lightning. Dear audience friends, whether it is the Raptors victory or the lightning victory, let's wait and see! ”
"Boom!" The whole venue was detonated again, and the feelings of all aviation enthusiasts in the audience were lured to the extreme by the host.
The Battle of the Ages - The War of Raptors and Lightning!
In the military viewing area, representatives of the air forces of various countries, members of the air show teams, as well as members of the arms procurement groups of various countries, all held their breath, clenched the optical high-powered telescopes in their hands, and paid attention to the J-10B canard fighters and F-35 stealth fighters on the runway of the airport.
"No, this is not a J-10!"
Looking at the J-10 fighter on the improvised tarmac, Paul suddenly exclaimed.
"Paul, my friend, the fighter plane parked on the improvised tarmac, I dare to guarantee that the whole world has it, and its code name is J-10. Paul, although we drank a little too much last night, I'm both sober now. Claire shook her head when she heard Paul's words.
"Claire, the J-10 is a series, it is divided into Type A, Type B, and even Type C. The A model is equipped with a Russian-made AL-31 turbofan engine with a slender tail. But Claire, you look at the color and shape of the engine nozzle of that J-10, which is characteristic of Huaxia's WS-10 aviation turbofan engine. This J-10 is definitely not a Type A, but a more advanced modification! ”
Paul clutched the optical high-powered telescope and said with a stern face.
"It seems to be true, but Paul, even if the J-10 is improving, you can't deny that its essence still belongs to the third-generation aircraft sequence. Your F-35 stealth fighter produced by Loma is a standard fourth-generation aircraft! In this competition, the winner is definitely the one! Claire nodded thoughtfully when she heard her friend's answer, then shook her head and smiled.
"I hope so."
When Paul heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Huaxia was too protective of his own army, so that the intelligence organizations of various countries could not accurately obtain the specific situation of Huaxia's army.
Mysterious!
The mysterious Huaxia, the mysterious Huaxia army, put too much pressure on Paul.
He never forgot what his grandfather, who had returned from the Korean War, had said to him:
Never despise Huaxia, they will plunge a sharp knife into your heart in a place you don't expect, and before you die, you see the other person smiling kindly at you.
The five-person ground crew team quickly finished refueling, and when Luo Hai returned, he went directly down the ladder into the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit.
The ground crew leader resealed the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit canopy, and after the fuel replenishment was completed, the entire ground crew took all the tools and drove the fuel refueling vehicle to quickly leave the improvised apron.
Stepping on the brake plate, Luo Haikong slid off the improvised apron with the J-10B canard fighter under him, and slowly came to the auxiliary runway of the airport along the taxiway.
On the main runway of the airport, Murakami Ueno, who was wearing an anti-load suit, also boarded the F-35A stealth fighter and was ready.
Under the command of the ground staff, the distance between the two aircraft gradually leveled and maintained a unified horizontal line.
"This flight confrontation was judged by the military generals of Huaxia and various countries, and the referee was General Zhou Min, and the winner was assessed as the airborne fire control radar locked the opponent for more than 3 seconds." The male host's voice rang out again, announcing to everyone the specifics of the flight confrontation.
It's finally time to begin! -- Looking at the J-10 canard fighter and the F-35A stealth fighter at the ready, everyone held their breath and looked forward to the next showdown.
The male host said loudly: "The flight confrontation will start immediately!" ”
"Drop!"