In the days that followed, the sky in the 88 theater suddenly calmed down. Both the Red Peregrine Falcon and the Runa Flying Team patrol their own side without violating the river, playing a game of radar lock-on-and-disengagement and anti-lock-on. All this makes this place seem to return to the pre-war days of peace all of a sudden-naturally Bo Fu didn't catch any battles, both sides limited their patrol range, but those AWACS planes kept approaching the invisible line, and they should try to see the "things" in the other side's control range as much as possible - Bo Fu saw several strange-shaped planes that he had never seen before flew around with the AWACS planes more than once, and those chubby bodies that had no combat effectiveness at all were naturally equipped with a lot of reconnaissance equipment- These planes are not mercenaries, but the official strength of the rebels themselves.

The troops on the ground are also gathering, although there is only a huge field airfield in the theater 88, but the Bo Fu flying in the sky can naturally feel the non-stop convoy on the traffic artery in the rear with super vision and longer-distance spiritual induction. "It looks like the most lull before the war......... It's just that in this way, isn't the battle in the bloody sky some time ago useless?" This guy took his wingman - Makarov's AV8B "Rabbit" swept through the sky, and for Makarov to give himself the code name "Rabbit", Bo Fu said that he couldn't understand that the mercenaries in the sky called themselves all kinds of birds of prey, all kinds of demons or countless fantasy creatures, but this was the first one to call himself a rabbit.

The Red Dragon of Resas is also a celebrity now, as the number one strongman shot down at Base 88 so far. It really got a lot of attention - the vast majority of pilots never shot down ten planes in their lifetimes. This is true even for most of the pilots in the mercenary flying squads that are quite combat-ready......... Bo Fu very coquettishly painted his F16 with a black nose and a yellow fuselage. He then sprayed ten spades on the side under the glass of his cabin with a big black color, and Makarov painted his plane with a black rabbit that spanned the two wings and the entire fuselage......... "It's really a Disney-style airplane...... is the comment of Burfu.

The hectic traffic came to an abrupt halt after three weeks, and the entire front between the government and the rebels fell into an eerie calm, and the atmosphere was very heavy and strange, and everyone knew that fighting was about to break out. On the contrary, the number of flying sorties in the 88th theater has become more numerous—but most of the sorties are ordinary individual mercenaries. And Bo Fu was also assigned a second wingman - that flying bird was really lucky to avoid the battle of the bloody sky, but was shot down and injured again during a patrol some time ago, and when the wound was healed, he was assigned an F4 ghost fighter and placed under the command of Bo Fu. "I said you're in luck. Isn't that a good talent? Not everyone can fly two different planes in such a short period of time......" Bo Fu patted Asuka on the shoulder and slipped a large glass of wine into his mouth.

At three o'clock in the morning, the lights on the 88 base were bright, and the sirens sounded in the night sky. One by one, the fighters were pushed out of the hangar, which had already been stored in the hangar full of fuel and ammunition in violation of the regulations, and now as soon as they were pulled out of the hangar, it was the pilots who got on the plane and began to taxi. The first to take off were seventeen fighters of the Luna Flying Group, whose AWACS aircraft had been on duty in the sky several hours earlier. The next to take off were the fighters and attack planes of the individual mercenaries, and Bo Fu grabbed a pretty good take-off sequence with his two wingmen, and soon the three planes completed the take-off maneuver in front and back.

Mission briefings are almost none. The battle seemed to break out suddenly, and only after takeoff did the commander of the base arrange the combat objectives one by one. "Is it really okay to play this? There's a mission briefing when the battle breaks out......," Bo Fu muttered. At the same time, carefully listen to the combat missions forwarded by AWACS. The electronic technology of this world seems to be a little more developed than that of the origin world at the same time—it is only embodied in military equipment...... Bo Fu's on-board computer receives a series of data, which then automatically generates targets and routes on a 3D map on his monitor, as well as real-time transmission of enemy intelligence - although there are still zero enemy air targets.

The call sign of his crew is the Red Dragon, and a string of small words on the electronic map also tells him that his mission is to destroy the enemy's air defense positions in the Sigma 3 area, and to control the air supremacy as much as possible in that area, and to blow up all government ground targets there as much as possible. "Rabbit Makarov, you're developed this time!" said Bo Fu to the slow rabbit AV8B - this guy brought seven bombs and fuel tanks, and two rattlesnakes to protect himself, and Asuka Zhen F4 is also ready for ground attack, except for Bo Fu, who is still a combat combat configuration with full air superiority.

The crew swooped down at a speed toward the target area 140 kilometers away, with Bo Fu taking the lead and two planes laden with ground-defying weapons following slowly. Sure enough, the interceptor appeared, and the four MiG-23 fighters were quickly marked on the display of Bo Fu, and he ordered Makarov and Asuka to immediately lower their altitude, and then flew towards the enemy who had also spotted him by the AWACS aircraft of the opposing side.

This time, instead of hanging Sparrows, Bo Fu hung all the Sidewinders and prepared to play hand-to-hand combat - for this reason, he also got a new model of payload that allowed him to hang multiple missiles on a single pylon, which made Bo Fu's F16 have an exaggerated figure of sixteen Sidewinder missiles. "I'm starting to have a bad feeling. While looking at the unscientific mount, Bo Fu had already said this in the hangar.

Crazy maneuvers, wild flight paths, bursting cannon shells shot off one after another flying medium-range semi-active missiles, and the red dragon of Resas rushed into the circle of four MiG-23s like a real king of phantom beasts. Bo Fu repeated the lock-fire-lock-fire action, and the improved original fire control radar and computer fired missiles one after another in a completely unscientific lock-fire action as in a video game console. And the unscientific original combat intelligence system projected feedback one by one on Bo Fu's tall helmet with a follow-up pupil sight - this is also the kind of goods purchased after the explosion of the private market for advanced fighters. A female voice reported the results in his headset, "Three MiG-23s have been hit, and three targets have been lost." ”

"That means I've shot down three enemy planes......... It only took six missiles? This efficiency is really good, hehe! You kid actually appeared in my firing! Come! Let Daddy teach you what is called man's romance!" In the eyepiece of the helmet, a series of lines of fire and small frames circled the front, and then Bo Fu pulled the trigger, and the shells from the 20mm cannon bit the opponent, and then the opponent was flying in fragments...... The ammunition load of the cannon also increased terrifyingly - after improving the cannon compartment and replacing the combustible shells according to the original technique obtained after the large sale, the original ammunition load of 300 rounds suddenly became 900 rounds......... "I feel more and more like playing games......

But then it's time for Makarov and Asuka to really play - the anti-aircraft missiles on the ground have just finished locking on, and they are firing missiles one after another to chase down Bofu. At this time, Makarov used his excellent flying skills to enter the ground twenty meters from the ground, and began to name them with cannons and bombs. As for the rookie Asuka - this guy is still hovering outside, waiting for Makarov to knock out the anti-aircraft missile before entering the field to wash the floor. (To be continued......)