The war room in the green paint area of the Liaodong Peninsula was as quiet as the sound of a needle falling, Zhao Yi rubbed a pencil in his right hand and sat like an old monk in a steady place, while Lu Xiangyang, the commander of the ground forces that crossed the people, and Hao Dajian, the commander of the air force, had a little unsightly face, and it could be seen from the details of the slight fluctuation of their noses that the anger of these two people was not small.

There is a saying among Chinese people: where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. With the gradual increase in the number of people crossing the green paint area, the "mountain" formed by various interest groups has gradually revealed its embryonic form. Of course, the contradictions between these so-called mountains are not for power and profit, but as the "director team" continues to increase the difficulty of this reality show, no small team wants to lose its personnel. Being cast into this unaccompanied time and space, traversing the crowd will naturally develop feelings for the people around you, and over time, this feeling will develop in the direction of relatives beyond friendship.

When the rough embryos usually complain to each other, they can mercilessly slap each other to the fullest, but when it is really time to face danger, they will definitely hope that the rough embryos who live farther away from their camp are in danger.

"I don't agree to let LN2003 make a forced landing on that dirt airfield with only two rows of airfield side lights, we are short of pilots! No, what we lack is all the technicians involved in flying! Hao Dajian once again emphasized the huge gap in the air strike department of the green paint area in terms of air crew and ground crew.

The staffing of the air strike department in the green paint area has been a joke since D-day, relying on the three ground crews to support the early air strike combat mission without major accidents, this is undoubtedly a miracle of lifting the skirt of the goddess of luck! Hao Dajian often said that the flight safety of the air strike department in the green paint area is guaranteed by luck, and this statement is not unfounded!

However, judging from the engine abnormalities found during the last F-35B mission to support Zibo, it seems that Lady Luck no longer wants to let the Crossing Zhong lift her skirt for such a long time. Therefore, Hao Dajian knows that even if he adds more non-professional manpower to the ground support department, it will not be effective, but the two female pilots on LN2003 are different, those two people have performed nearly 100 combat flight missions in the dome light curtain! You made them risk landing at night on a dirt airfield built by prisoners of war and natives for the sake of a broken plane of Eagle sauce, it was a brain-filled decision!

"But we also lack fighter-bombers that can fight from long distances! Especially a bomb truck with a long range and a large bomb load like the F-15E, which is not comparable to the short and powerless master of the 'fat electricity'! Lu Xiangyang also insisted on letting LN2003 land at Dongwanlu Airport according to Xu Jing's own wishes.

After the "director team" raised the difficulty of the reality show, the time and place of the teleporters became more and more casual, and the requirements for air support from the traversers became higher and higher. Of course, this requirement does not refer to the requirements for aircraft stealth, low-altitude terrain avoidance, etc., and what is needed for crossing the crowd is a durable bomb truck like Maozi's SU-34 or even SU-24. Such aircraft do not have to pick airport hangars, have long ranges, fast speeds, and long air stays, and can quickly and effectively support those who are teleported away from the actual control area of the traversers.

As for the Tu-160 "White Swan", which is more used as an off-zone weapons launch platform, it is not cost-effective when dealing with the irregular transmission of the "director team". However, the AC-130U "big lawnmower" has the problem of slow speed and lack of precision-guided weapons, and only bomb-truck fighter-bombers that can launch tactical missiles and bombs are most suitable for carrying out this kind of fire-fighting mission. Moreover, the "White Swan" can be a big oiler who can do maintenance work for several months through the crowd, even if Lu Xiangyang opens his mouth to ask for help from the air strike department, it is still a question of whether he has the ability to make it fly!

"We are short of pilots! I don't even have enough pilots on combat duty now, and in the event of an accident, all the pilots will be overloaded, which is very unsafe! Hao Dajian said.

Is there a shortage of pilots in the green paint zone? The answer is yes, in order to keep the AC-130U on standby, Lin Yue has to take care of the children in the airport duty room, you can imagine how short of pilots the air strike department in the green paint area is.

"Stop arguing, listen to the opinions of those two girls!" Zhao Yi knew that these two guys couldn't talk about each other, and immediately decided that Xu Jing and Feng Lan would decide their life and death.

"LN2003, this is the Green Paint Zone Command Center, are you sure you want to land at the airport in East Wanlu? I have to warn you that it was a dirt airport made up by non-specialists. Zhao Yi once again confirmed Xu Jing and Feng Lan's landing request, and once again emphasized how unreliable Dong Wanlu's airport was.

"Sir, we know what we're going to do, and believe me, we've made a crash landing on an even worse airfield than this one in the light curtain." Xu Jing's tone was like a proud eagle sauce pilot.

"Alright, permission to land." Zhao Yi knew the significance of this F-15E to the crossing after the engine failure of the F-35B's small short legs. In fact, in the arsenal of the green paint area, there is a big bomb that only the F-15E can transport to the sky.

"Hey, sir, did you forget to tell that commander that the last time we made a crash landing at that damn dirt airfield was during the day!" Feng Lan is not as confident as Xu Jing about landing at night at a dirt airport that doesn't even have a tower, especially such an airport with only two rows of airport side lights.

Xu Jing is confident in the fighter he piloted, which has been in service in the Eagle Sauce Air Force for more than 30 years, look at the nickname given to the F-15E by the Eagle Sauce pilot, "Old Hen on the Mud"! From this nickname, you can clearly know that it is not the F-22 "Raptor", a baby bump that has to stay in a thermostatic hangar if nothing happens. In essence, it is the same rough cargo as Maozi's SU-24 and SU-34, and it is also the master who can land on the runway by smashing it down.

Of course, the strength of the fuselage structure alone is not enough to land safely on this runway at night. This airport, which lacks guidance lights at night, has no tower, which means that Xu Jing and the others cannot adjust their flight attitude when landing through the help of the tower. Once you plunge headlong into the runway, even if your fuselage mechanism is comparable to a tank, it will be crushed!

Feng Lan began to lower the flight altitude and prepare to land after praying to all the gods and Buddhas she could remember, to be reasonable, they really need luck to land safely on this dirt airport with only two rows of airport side lights!

Bang, bang, bang, this F-2003E fighter with the designation LN15E jumped three times on the dirt runway like a floating stone, and finally stopped at the end of the runway. Fortunately, the traversers built this runway long enough to drain the energy of the prisoners of war and natives, otherwise LN2003 would most likely have rushed out.

"The command center of the green paint area, LN2003 landed safely, in the words of those two girls, as long as the landing gear is repaired, they can go back to the sky." Marcos immediately reported to Zhao Yi and them the news of the safe landing of LN2003.

After hearing Marcose's report, Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, excitedly shook off the pencil in his hand and high-fived Lu Xiangyang and Hao Dajian one by one in celebration. He was also worried that his decision would result in serious casualties for the team.

"Don't be in a hurry to celebrate, Huang Xiaolei is going to talk to you, the tsar of Maozi seems to have water in his brain." Ma Xiaoyi shook the headset in his hand and said to Zhao Yi.

"The one in the north hasn't been very good at it, and I'm not surprised that there are any more moths! What's the matter, is it that Lord Man wants to sell that piece of land to him? "Zhao Yi is really not very optimistic about the IQ of the tsar who ended up being executed.

"Maozi is testing the possibility of a truce between us, and I don't know what is going on, have you ever signaled the Jews to give a bribe to a certain Maozi in power?" Huang Xiaolei asked Zhao Yi on the radio.

“TF？ Armistice? Where did you hit it, and now you admit it? Zhao Yi was also surprised by Huang Xiaolei's report.

"No, I want to admit that they should have spoken after the railway junction on Lake Belga was terminated by us, how did they drag it to this juncture? Their Pacific Fleet goes around most of the world for nothing!? Hao Dajian said.

"Could it have something to do with LN2003 smashing their Pacific Fleet?" Lu Xiangyang asked.

"Impossible, if it weren't for the 'director team' to remove the radio jamming, we don't know when we would receive this battle report, how could Maozi know that their fleet was under attack!?" Hao Dajian replied.

According to Xu Jing, they only sank one warship of Maozi's Pacific Fleet, and the remaining MK20 'Stone Eye' cluster bombs may not cause any fatal damage to the rest of the warships. In other words, even if Maozi received the news that the fleet was attacked, it is unlikely that he would make peace with us because of this, there must be other tricks here! Zhao Yi said.