The air knight's treatment is quite generous, and Lin Mo, who jumped off the fighter jet, casually locked the landing gear and cockpit cover.

A long-awaited female soldier's eyes widened and she couldn't tell whether it was a military fighter jet or a private car, but she quickly reacted and led Lin Mo to a large folding tent.

The flat folding table is filled with all kinds of coffee, tea, fruit, sandwiches, hamburgers and other pastry drinks, everything is available, folding loungers, music are waiting for the fastest update of the novel chapter.

Ruguo Lin Mo needs, folding tents pángbiān waiting for the cooking soldiers can even be on the spot to fry steaks, sausages and bacon shime for him, comparable to the local tyrant level of enjoyment, this is exactly the preferential treatment of the US government towards the soldiers on the expedition.

If it weren't for that, how would the US soldiers be willing to work for the government and find someone to open a film.

Lin Mo was eating in a large chunk, and the squadron of "Birds of Paradise" began to land and dive towards Jinháng, the runway that had just been laid.

As the elite flight squadron personally led by "Yuri", 12 fighters rushed to the runway at a frequency of one every 5 seconds, and controlled the deceleration distance within 500 meters, and easily completed the entire landing guochéng.

The technique of the Russian old Maozi pilot "Tamil" was not bad either, and when the last one completed the landing, even the obvious friction green smoke from the landing gear wheels came out.

The tractor towed the fighters to the designated wèizhi near the runway, and the special refueling trucks prepared in advance were also ready on the tarmac to carry out the replenishment mission at any time.

The newly opened temporary barracks thus had its first air defense force.

Even if the "Kamru" interceptors from the three star gates in the desert across the lake were to attack, this military base would be able to hold out for a long time.

"Hey! I say. 'Dragon Knight', this is the fighter you fought last time? ”

Good friend. For a lifetime, I once again saw an old friend who had a lifelong friendship. "Yuri" gave Lin Mo a hug that belonged to a man.

Compared to the fighter seen in the "Abyss Nirvana" competition in Syria, this fighter is not only larger, but also has a wider view of the entire cockpit, and the lower part is even a transparent canopy.

The twin-engine zuoyou and the dense pipe cavity arranged in a special geometric shape and the strange-looking rectangular nozzle cavity in the middle seem to be some kind of special power system.

"No, no, this is my real car."

Lin Mo shook his head, but added in his heart that he had to count the dragon again.

But if that foodie shows up, it will definitely be shocking.

"My God. You can't be the legendary Grand-Tier Inheritor, right? No, no, that's not what I'm supposed to ask, haha, you didn't say anything when I shime, how did you do it just now? In the blink of an eye, 4 enemy planes don't even have a chance to escape. ”

"Yuri" immediately realized that there were some things that were not zijinénggoujiēchu, otherwise they might bring big trouble to ziji. He promptly changed the topic and asked the same question to all the pilots of the "Bird of Paradise" squadron.

"Ha, it's a skyquake, a sonic cone shock caused by high-speed supersound. Like the surface waves split by a speedboat, the speed of propagation is slightly lower than that of a fighter jet, and of course several times the speed of sound. and the shock wave generated by the explosion was almost yiyàng in nature"

Lin Mo patiently explained to the pilots of the "Yuri" and "Bird of Paradise" squadrons from a professional point of view, until the expressions on their faces suddenly realized.

He doesn't have to worry about revealing military secrets. Not every fighter is casually able to reach an extreme speed of Mach 7 in the thick layers of the atmosphere in order to actually induce a skyquake. The conditions that need to be in place are quite demanding.

"It's amazing!"

"Yuri" glanced at the swarthy forward-swept wing fighter from a distance, gasped, the smile on his face was a little stiff, the main weapon of the "Bird of Paradise" squadron FX3 "Jungle Knife" fighter combat parameters and performance are not inferior to the genuine F22 "Raptor", in some aspects it is still superior, but compared with this Chinese forward-swept wing fighter, it is not shime.

If this kind of high-end goods appear in the battle of "Abyss Nirvana", it is almost invincible.

Not to mention heads-up, even if it is a group battle or a team battle of death, the ability to not even catch up with missiles alone is enough to make all opponents despair.

The "Bird of Paradise" squadron was deeply stimulated, and Lin Mo still withheld a lot of information, such as optical stealth technology, deformation wing mechanism, repulsion shield defense shield, and air and space flight capabilities and other unimaginable technologies, enough to blind the Australian and the Russian pilot on the spot.

Compared to their cars, the Shape-Wing Fighter is simply like a rich and handsome man standing in front of the poor ** silk, silently bs these poor worms without saying a word.

May God bless them as they can still maintain a normal state of mind for the fierce battle that is coming.

The construction of the temporary camp is in full swing, and one after another construction vehicles are being put into their respective posts according to the pre-arranged plan, and with the arrangement of warning points and a large number of wire thorns, the most important dormitory for officers and soldiers in the camp is rapidly taking shape.

The cold nights on the shores of Lake Eyre are not something that can be withstood by thick tent cloth alone, although there is a Sky Patrol ship as the headquarters to share some of the accommodation pressure, but for the more than 1,200 American soldiers who are making cameos in the camp as engineers, Ruguo cannot build enough dormitories before dark, and some unlucky ghosts are destined to have to huddle in tents to face the biting cold after the sun sets on the horizon, which is not a good taste for Shime.

"This is Team B Captain 'Big Mountain', ace! Well, this one next to him is his wingman 'Savage', and this one is"

The temporary air defense team that served as the U.S. military base included air riders from China, Russia, and Australia, so it was necessary to get to know each other and introduce each other.

With the well-friended "Yuri" and the Dragon Knight as a bridge, the pilots of the three countries quickly became familiar with each other.

Although this team is temporary, in the event of a battle, a little help from the comrades-in-arms may seem to be a little help, and maybe a life can be saved.

The folding tent full of all kinds of food is like a small salon inside and outside, which can be seen from the envious and jealous eyes of the American GIs who are working hard from time to time, and they also want to leave their work behind and run over to relax and enjoy themselves.

"I didn't expect you to be recruited!"

After chatting for a while, Lin Mo finally mingbái "Yuri" for shime will appear here.

"What about you? I guess I got a call-up order, right? ”

"Yuri" held half a roast turkey in his hand, and pulled off a chicken thigh and stuffed it to Lin Mo beside him without any military image.

Lin Mo unceremoniously took the chicken leg, nibbled it clean in two bites, shook his head and said, "No, I'm a temporary worker!" ”

Temporary workers of all evils.

Presumably, the invasion forces of the Third Age must have hated this irresponsible temporary worker who finished work and patted his ass and left.

"Temporary?"

"Yuri" blinked, indicating that he could not understand the word.

"Take the money, work, and carry the black pot!"

Lin Mo on Ziji in the battle sequence www.xstxt.orgingbái! However, "Yuri" still regards this special type of work as a type similar to a mercenary, and he does not know Lin Mo's real job and subordinate troops, so he naturally believes it to be true.

None of the pilots who participated in Nénggou's "Abyss Nirvana" were not the masters who exchanged their lives for money, and even "Yuri" Ziji was such a "temporary worker".

"Hi guys! Good afternoon! ”

An unfamiliar voice interrupted Lin Mo and "Yuri" chatting.

"Eagle King?! It's you! ”

Lin Mo stood up suddenly and looked at the other party coldly.

This kind of occasion, this kind of shijiān, is really not good.

"Shime, Eagle King?"

Yuri froze for two seconds, and Turán reacted and threw out half of the roast turkey in his hand without hesitation.

Méiyou fire control system, Méiyou guidance module, and the long-range attack power of the air knight on the ground will be greatly reduced, and the other party just tilted his head, and the half of the turkey that had not bitten a few bites flew over from the side.

Unless it is a need for deliberate cover, the probability of repeating the flight code name in the air forces of various countries is extremely low, and "Yuri" looks at Lin Mo's reaction and expression and says that the other party is the main one.

This is a life-and-death feud, at the beginning in the "Abyss Nirvana" death team battle, this Yankee almost killed Ziji, and now Turán sees the other party, he is naturally on guard as if he is facing a great enemy.

After throwing out the turkey, he picked up Ziji's folding round stool and stared at the other party viciously, intending to fight if the wind blows.

"Well, well, I'm not here to fight!"

"Eagle King" Davide. Sid and another Air Force colonel beside him hurriedly took a step back, two against fourteen, and there was no suspense in the result, not to mention the ace ace, even the special rank air knight was inevitably more auspicious.

When the pilots of the "Bird of Paradise" squadron saw their captain's angry appearance of seeing an enemy, they immediately dropped the food and drinks in their hands, and one by one they gathered around with the same hatred, surrounding the two strange beauties in the middle.

Among these Australian pilots, the old Maozi pilot "Tamil" does not seem to be a good stubble, but also a restless look who is eager to try.

Drinking and fighting, that's the tradition of pure Russian gentlemen.

"Hmph, 'Eagle King', are you here to do shime?"

Lin Mo's face is not good, this guy is always chasing Ziji, isn't the lesson from the East China Sea last time enough?! (To be continued......)

PS: Double monthly pass battle on the 28th, all of you are ready.