Chapter 629
The 88th Theater Base in the Emirate of Kaluga, which controls the choke point of the main transportation artery, does not fight for air supremacy in the skies for a day here, and here is always in need of fresh blood to sacrifice.
The Jew who sold the Böfu F5 fighter was quite business-ethical, saying that it was a new fighter jet, and in fact delivered a second-hand aircraft that had flown for a short time...... Due to the short period of use, the performance and maintenance costs are basically good, and Bo Fu is also recalling and adapting to the technique of flying without his own wings during this time - this thing is just like a bicycle, it will not be forgotten when learned, but it needs a small memory.
In fact, Bo Fu had already learned to fly flying machines - a long, long time ago, he had flown Wang Erguray, then a titanium fighter, and there were a bunch of aircraft in the atmosphere, but the fighter in front of him with backward skills could not be easily controlled like those kinds of aircraft, and he still needed to get used to it a little. So this guy has applied for the least subsidized time zone patrol mission these days, and used this to practice flying skills.
Bo Fu sat in the cabin, and the small fighter seemed to have become another body of him. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in a state of mind, and the movements on his wrists were very gentle and not very large, but the fighter turned into a real bird under his control, very agile, soaring through the sky with incredible movements. Bo Fu's spiritual power spread outward with the fighter as the center, forming a huge invisible sphere, "After some of the world realms have been loosened, the ability that was originally used to sense human brainwaves within the range can finally output a little more ability." Now you can turn into a three-dimensional effect of spatial sensing, isn't this the space detection ability of NEWTYPE...... It's just that the range is only about 60 kilometers. If it is concentrated on a conical detection of a certain 30 degrees, the distance can be increased to about 100 kilometers. Bo Fu meditated and sensed the improvement of his abilities. It's just that he knows that this is the same as World War II back then. Many qualified warriors will also be improved in battle, and some special abilities in mental power will also appear one by one.
The F5 in the air did not carry missiles, nor did it have auxiliary fuel tanks attached - anyway, its patrol range was in the airspace 60 kilometers south of the airport, where no fighting usually took place. After the plane landed, Böft handed the plane over to the ground technician he hired for overhaul and walked into the pilot's lounge by himself.
Ordering a cup of coffee, Bo Fu stirred the cream in the quilt with a small spoon, and he saw the mercenary pilots with East Asian faces enter the room. He had long known that there was also an ancient country similar to China in the Origin Realm, and that this country also had a vast area. It can be regarded as a big and powerful country in the world, and it has the same fate of sinking and rising in the past. Interestingly, there is also a long and narrow island state in the sea next to it, and unlike the Origin Realm, this island country did not invade this large country, but became a permanent neutral country a long time ago. Now the pilots who walked into the room were Wang Zhi, a Chinese ....... from this world, thirty-three years old, who had just retired from the active air force, because he was used to flying military planes to fight in the sky, and the life after retirement made him unable to adapt, so he managed to smuggle out of the country and become a mercenary. And the other two pilots around him are also of the same type - they can no longer adapt to normal life after years of service, so they go abroad to become a mercenary like Wang Zhi. One of them is called Li Abao, and the other is called Ma Sha.........
Bo Fu raised his coffee cup and greeted the three men. The three of them responded - Bo Fu is a good guy, with an optimistic and cheerful personality, and everyone is an Asian face, so the natural relationship is not bad. Bo Fu beckoned them over and ordered a drink for them - due to years of service and not much savings, the three men were not mercenaries with their own tools like Bo Fu, but simply hired pilots, flying MiG-21s provided by the Kaluga Resistance, so their salaries were lower than those of Bo Fu. The four of them chatted casually, and no one in this place knew if they could come back on the next flight, so they were naturally happy in time. At this time, Bo Fu noticed that in the corner of the lounge, an Asian who looked very decadent was hiding there to pour wine, and Bo Fu pointed at the guy, "New here?"
"Well, the new kid. It seems that he was betrayed by his friend to sign a contract to sell himself. Wang Zhi said.
"That kind of contract is also signed, it seems that we know that this is the first unlucky bastard, right?" Li Abao said in surprise.
"Indeed, selling is cheap and you have to do dangerous work, and the degree of personal freedom is not even as good as that of us ......who don't have our own planes," Marsha added, and glanced at Bo Fu enviously as he said about the plane.
"This guy is really unlucky! But you almost have enough money to buy a plane - especially you Wang Zhi, didn't you shoot down three enemy planes, and the bonus is enough for you to buy one....... let me do the math, at least buy a MiG-21 or F4 no problem." Bo Fu said with a smile.
Wang Zhiye smiled, his expression was very satisfied, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the bonus for shooting down the enemy plane - he just loves flying and fighting, otherwise how could he smuggle out of the country and leave his wife and children to do this?" This is Bo Fu's advice, and Wang Zhi seems to have planned it the same way...... Li Abao and Ma Sha on the side calculated how long it would take to save up the money to buy a plane if they had not met the enemy, and finally they came up with a satisfactory figure, so they drank their drinks very happily, and then walked to the small cinema in the base to relax.
The three of them left, but Bo Fu took another bottle of beer and walked directly to the table of the unlucky ghost, and patted the unlucky ghost after sitting down, "New man, try to survive and kill your friend." Then he smiled and took a big sip of beer. "My name is Asuka Ma, not an unlucky ghost!" the guy looked drunk, but he suddenly had the courage to raise his head and shouted.
"Asuka Ma, you're a member of the Permanent Neutral Nation Hinomaru Country, I didn't expect you to say it Chinese....... and it's not bad. Bo Fu was a little surprised, except for the three former air force pilots and Bo Fu who could speak Chinese in this base, it seems that there is only this guy in front of him at present.
"Well, can you tell me how you came to this place, how did your friend get you into trouble? "The villain Bo Fu immediately became interested, and was ready to use this guy's misfortune to add some fun to himself. Maybe it's good for his physical and mental health to tell his bad luck, but it's more because Asuka really drank too much - he began to tell his bad luck in a mixture of Ossa, Japanese and Chinese.
"So you're a pilot of the Hinomaru Kokudai Airlines, and you're on an international flight...... No wonder there are many Chinese. And then it's like you're engaged to the daughter of your company's president, and then you're beaten unconscious by that old friend....... you're here when you wake up, and you have this contract with you? You're really unlucky! "Boy, try to live. Try to take on the kind of rear patrol mission, maybe you can save enough liquidated damages in three years. (To be continued......)