"'Tashan' received; 'Fenglei No. 1', continue to maintain the current flight status, and are expected to enter the capital air traffic control area in 15 minutes; repeat, it is expected to enter the capital air traffic control area in 15 minutes, please pay attention to the IFF and the contact channel are unblocked."

"'Wind Thunder No. 1' received, repeated, 'Wind Thunder No. 1' received, over."

After talking to the ground command station on the radio, Major Li Wenyang switched the channel and called the "Fenglei 6" that was cruising behind the right of the "Gulfstream" G650, and asked his partner to also turn on the radar scan and pay attention to the air situation in the direction of 12 o'clock to 3 o'clock in front of him.

After doing this necessary liaison work, he glanced up at the milky white "Gulfstream" business jet at two o'clock, and then returned his eyes to the multi-function display in front of him; Unlike the civilian aircraft that are distributed in the front and rear of the route and marked in green, there are two orange bright spots on the left side of the route representing friendly fighters on the screen, and the two targets seem to be gradually approaching; Of course, this is just an illusion, and the Major can easily see by relying on the superimposed map background that he is actually flying all the way north.

Drag your finger and check the airspace around, in the sky over Hebei Province this afternoon, there are probably only these two fighters flying in addition to the two J-20s escorting the "Gulfstream".

Because the Burmese royal family passed through this place for exclusive purposes, for safety reasons, not a single non-civil aircraft, mainly fighter planes used in aviation competitions, were allowed to take off during this period; In this case, these two fighters are still licensed to fly, so they are probably on some special mission.

Major Li Wenyang thought so. A few more clicks of the button reveal specific information about the two orange targets.

IFF identification system on Air Force warplanes. Generally, it can only be used to distinguish friend from foe, and the rest of the information will not be sent for security reasons. However, there are still pieces of specific information sent from the command station on the display screen, and all of this is obtained from the transmission links of the whole army's network. Seeing the two lines of floating handwriting marked "Su-27SK" and "Mount:-" next to the orange dot on the screen, the major knew that the two aircraft were not on any military mission, and that they had already checked the information of the ground command station; And since they did not carry any missile weapons, they should belong to the category that can be completely unguarded.

Piloting the J-20 "Weilong" to escort foreign affairs special planes, the difficulty of this task can be large or small; For today's mission, since it is flying over the mainland, it should be said that there is no danger at all.

However, even so, the two fighters "Fenglei 1" and "Fenglei 6" are still fully armed. Armed and ready to intercept any aircraft approaching the route of the fleet, even from friendly forces, whether intentional or unintentional -- after all, the escort mission is a big deal, and the slightest mistake could have very bad international repercussions.

Business jets and escort fighters in a triangular formation leave parallel white tracks in the sky.

In the "Gulfstream" G650 business jet that cruises smoothly, I looked through the porthole at the gray fighter plane that was almost motionless in the background of the sky and remained in the same position as the landline, a middle-aged man with a calm complexion, a slightly thin face, and a dark gray small round neck cloth shirt. The lean body sits straight on the soft sofa; Raising his arm with a gold-rimmed cuff, he reached out and rubbed it thoughtfully on the table for a moment. The man's eyes fell back to the tablet in his hand, and after a short moment of observation, he returned to the atmosphere of quiet thinking alone.

Wu Maolong, a man over 40 years old and unsmiling, was the first king of Myanmar since its constitutional reform; For this middle-aged man, who usually doesn't talk much, but is quite approachable, another routine visit to China is quite common for him.

"Your Majesty, I just asked the captain, the special plane will arrive in Beijing in twenty-five minutes."

"Ah, okay; Thank you, General Canton. ”

Hearing the reminder of a military attache in military uniform who had bowed slightly and sat down beside him, King Maolong raised his head and smiled at the young major general, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and bowed slightly to the sturdy man with a wheat complexion and a well-defined face:

"In the next few days, I will describe in detail some of the movements of our 'neighbors' in the West. As for the military arrangements, I would like to ask you a lot, and I ask Canton to keep in mind the instructions of Mr. President before he departed. ”

"Yes! You can rest assured of this, Your Majesty. ”

After a brief conversation, glancing over the not-so-spacious cabin of the "Gulfstream," Rear Admiral Canton breathed a sigh of relief, as it seemed that their flight would soon come to an end.

Thinking of this, he took the briefcase next to his seat and was about to sort out the foreign affairs materials that had been sorted out, but he inadvertently raised his head again, and his eyes hurriedly swept over the other end of the cabin, but he seemed to be a little timid and immediately retracted it, and refocused his eyes on the computer he took out in front of him.

In the quiet cabin, the sound of the turbine engines was almost completely inaudible, and the young major general slid his fingers across the screen from time to time, but he was a little absent-minded.

At this moment, what he was thinking about was a woman sitting in the front seat close to the plane.

The afternoon sun shines through the large unobstructed portholes of the engine room and falls on the lace beige clothes; With the shallow jingle of a light jade bracelet on her wrist and her long black hair scattered over her soft shoulders, a fair-skinned girl with handsome eyebrows was staring at the table with watery phoenix eyes, engaged in a quick backgammon duel with the lady across the table.

With her hands folded on the edge of the table, frowning and thinking for a moment, the girl raised her hand lightly to pick up the chess pieces, but saw that the lady on the opposite side shot more quickly, and solved a piece of the endgame on the chessboard in three or two strokes.

Seeing that she was stumbling this time, but she was still unable to do it, the beautiful girl in a light-colored dress let out a burst of laughter like silver bells, and her hands were slightly folded in front of her, "Ah, I lost again, Dudia!" It really stumped me, and while it looked like a lot of fun, it wasn't a very easy game to deal with. ”

"Ah, Your Highness Princess, you are laughing,"

Hearing the girl's modest words, Diya, who was sitting opposite, and a woman in formal dress who was nearly forty years old, smiled slightly, "Her Majesty the Queen can easily win me." When we talked casually, His Highness's talent was naturally better than His Majesty's; Of course, this is just a pastime, and you don't have to take it too seriously. (To be continued......)