Chapter 790: Technology and Mentality
Thinking of this, Long Yun let out a sigh of relief in the cockpit, only to feel a cold sweat on his forehead, he really had to thank the multiple insurance design of the air-to-air missile now.
But isn't it, if the missile unlocking mechanism does not move and the rocket engine ignites directly when the launch button is pressed just now, the R-73E that has been hanging on the wingtip missile launch slide will burn the wing tip, and the body will burn or even explode when it is strict; Therefore, air-to-air missiles will be set up with a series of multiple insurances, and the ring is not unlocked in place, and the ignition command cannot be conveyed to avoid this terrible aerial fireworks situation.
Taking off from the temporary base of Fort Scharcut, it has been three battles in a row until now, even Long Yun, who is very physical, is a little unbearable, and a sharp sideways turn just now is too violent, and now his head is still a little groggy.
Now that the pursuers were thrown off and there was not much fuel left in the plane, Long Yun did not continue to reluctantly carry out the combat mission, but flew all the way back according to the GPS navigation information.
On the second day of his arrival in the Middle East, he participated in more than one fierce air battle, and Long Yun, who returned from the plane, landed the Red No. 15 Su-27SKM on the rough runway of the Fort Scharqat base, he climbed down the boarding ladder, stepped on the ground with both feet, and took a few deep breaths in the cold midday wind, feeling that he was really tired today.
The battle in the real world seems to be the same as in the parallel world, but the tired Cheng dù is completely different.
Long Yun himself felt this feeling, but he didn't immediately think about the reason, just stood quietly by the airport runway. Watch as the ground crew hangs the tow bar on the fighter. Then a white pickup truck that looked unprofessional came. Towing the massive red fifteen Su-27SKM into the shelter shed.
Seeing the figure wearing oil-stained blue overalls, busy in the poor conditions of the hangar, a shallow smell of kerosene drifting with the wind, Long Yun unconsciously recalled the fierce battle scene in the sky just now; Gently taking off his flying gloves and rubbing a pair of hands that clenched the joystick, Long Yun, who had just achieved the first result of falling into battle since joining the war and had truly embarked on a journey of war, was naturally very complicated in his current psychological activities.
Although he has already experienced the baptism of war, although he has experienced a hundred battles in a parallel world. However, after all, it was in another time and space where I don't know where, and I was using the identity of "Viktor Rezenov" to experience another war-torn life trajectory - in other words, it was not my own life after all.
However, today, after experiencing life and death in the vast firmament, Long Yun unconsciously felt a trace of strangeness and melancholy, and there was a huge gap between the peak air combat technology he possessed and the mentality of suddenly facing the war.
After the parallel world, he also went to the battlefield in reality, is this the path he is destined to take?
As a "volunteer pilot". A kind of Cheng dù is both a participant in the war and a spectator of the war. Looking at the empty airport runway, the trace of evil thoughts in the night of Bangkok resurfaced in his mind, Long Yun slowly raised his arms, staring at his big hands, and now he could not forget his deep fear of that terrible thought, nor could he avoid the intense resentment of witnessing the attack on his village.
At this moment, the mysterious flying machine he came for flew in which part of the sky in the Middle East?
Whether it is to track down the tragedy of Wutongpo, or to complete the secret mission entrusted by the "organization", or to make this war-torn land less poisoned, or to put an end to the eternal madness of mankind in war...... All this, one qiē, just with one of his own hands, can he really get to the destination.
"War is a bloody political zhì", heh, what an ironic quote!
But what is the true face of the government, an inevitable price to perpetuate human civilization, or is it a Pandora's box full of misunderstanding and prejudice, suspicion and jealousy?
In other words, this is the most terrible existence of demons released into the world by the so-called "wisdom" of man, leaving only despair and death everywhere they go......
Long Yun, who made his first attack and achieved a crash, returned safely was not happy at all, his mental state was still a little different from that of Viktor Rezenov in the parallel world: he knew that war was just a means to solve problems, but he still couldn't calmly embark on this thorny road full of blood and fire.
But it's clear that after today's battle, not everyone is as worried as he is.
After a busy day, at the dinner table in the evening, Qi Hui, who had slept in a temporary tent all afternoon, was still sleepy-eyed, but there was obvious excitement in his words:
"Captain Dragon, you say, you saw the Liberal supersonic bombers?
It's a new situation, and I guess the Liberals smuggled it from Libya. - Do you know why I guess that? ”
"Ah, why?"
Sitting at the table and bowing his head to eat, Long Yun mixed a plate of rice, fried chicken with cucumber, and shredded purple cabbage, he was still immersed in those complicated thoughts, and his answers were a little absent-minded.
"Tu-22, this model has long been discontinued, and I remember that there is still some stock in Libya,"
Not caring about Long Yun's answer at all, Qi Hui continued to take care of himself, "This is good news, isn't it?" I said Captain Long, a while ago I also shot down a Liberal Party's 'H-6' bomber, and at that time I was thinking about a mention, do you think we should mention that the bonus for shooting down a big plane should also be more? ”
"What,...... 'H-6'?"
Swallowing the rice in his mouth, Long Yun winked at Qi Hui suspiciously, thinking to himself that this guy really made up his mind to make money in the Middle East, and bargained for a plane.
In that case, this guy with a lot of combat power is really suitable to be a mercenary, and he can go to the mysterious Marconon - but once he knows that this guy is offering a "million dollars for shooting down a plane", a 400-fold income difference, this weirdo will not be able to take to the skies day and night until all the FIAF fighters are cleaned!
Although there is no discrimination against money itself, Long Yun thinks Qi Hui's idea is quite funny and boring, and he is also very skeptical of this person's model judgment: as a Chinese licensed version of the Soviet Tu-16 bomber, the difference between the H-6 and the Tu-16 is very small, and he doesn't think that the human eye can distinguish the two in the sky:
"Well, it's okay; So how do you want to increase it, and is there any plan? ”
"Yes, this plan is actually very simple, 5,000 small planes, 10,000 medium-sized planes, and large planes are rare animals, 20,000 each. ――Well, that makes sense, right? ”
"Ah...... You've also taken the initiative to lower the price, haven't you? ”
Long Yun felt confused when he heard this, "Then how to count a small plane, is the Phantom 2000 counted." ”
"Ah, count, count;"
Originally, the speaker was intentional and the listener was unintentional, but Qi Hui was suddenly interested when he heard Long Yun answer, he picked up the plate and took a few mouthfuls of rice, then took out a crumpled piece of torn paper from his pocket and handed it over, "I made a list and checked the planes of several air forces around me, Captain Long, you also check it?" ”
What, and a table came out?
When he was eating, he met Qi Hui, a strange man, in Rory, Long Yun was very curious and took the piece of paper over to take a look, good guy, the title of this "weirdo" is really not blown, it is densely packed with old models of several major countries, it is like a pilot's air combat order menu, "MiG-21PF five thousand, MiG-23MS/MF/MLD five thousand, MiG-29 full series ten thousand, Tu-16 twenty thousand ......"
"Hey, I said,"
While eating, he was dizzy after watching it, Long Yun moved the piece of paper away from his eyes, and without thinking about it, he came to complain a few words:
"I think it's okay - but it's not so troublesome, you see that the single-engine fighters on your table are all 5,000 yuan, but the MiG-29, "Hornet" and F-15 are all 10,000; Bomber, I don't think there is a need to increase the price, 10,000 is good, so that even the form is saved, anyway, you will get 5,000 yuan for a chrysanthemum. ”
"Poof—"
Qi Hui, who was drinking water with his head bored, heard Long Yun calmly eating and expressionlessly coming to such a sentence "Explode a chrysanthemum of 5,000 yuan", and sprayed the drink all over his body at once, and then couldn't help coughing, "I, cough-, I said Captain Long, your analogy-cough, it's too powerful; Brother Long, you really don't explain the pure masters, it's tough enough......"
In this way, Long Yun, who was nervous, didn't know how to respond casually, so he thundered the "weirdo" Qi Hui on the outside and on the inside, this guy even threw aside the idea of showing off his achievements, and only when Long Yun asked, he stretched out three fingers and humbly told him that he had shot down two MiG-23MF/MLDs today, plus a Yak-130 that came out of nowhere -- the so-called "5,000 yuan for a small plane" probably refers to the Yak-130 type of training aircraft.
“…… Today's harvest was okay. ――Brother Long, how many did you pick up today? ”
"Ah, me,"
Thinking of today's fierce battle in the air, Long Yun pushed away the plate that had been swept away, and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "I only shot down one 'Phantom', and then I met that Tu-22, and I almost took my life-"
As he spoke, a sharp and poignant alarm suddenly sounded; Hearing this terrible movement like piercing the eardrum for the first time, Long Yun was stunned in his seat for a moment, only to see that the tent as a "restaurant" was busy, and the people who were still eating all picked up their plates and devoured a few bites, and then they each got up and ran away.
At first, he thought that this was a call for all the people to attack, Long Yun also stood up all of a sudden, but Qi Hui next to him patted him on the shoulder, so that he didn't need to panic:
"It's okay, it's a hostile raid alert; We're not on duty right now, just keep calm and go out. (To be continued......)