"Can we really win?"

"No. 07, the opponent is too strong."

"To be honest, I don't know what the meaning of this battle is."

However, there was no uniform roar in the Russian dedicated encrypted communication channel, nor did the classic Ula appear, but the confusion and doubts of a comrade were heard.

"What are you talking about?! We are proud eagles, military elites, how can we give up on ourselves?!" Hearing the words of our comrades, the Russian student was stunned and roared in anger.

In the onboard radio channel, a comrade sighed: "We have lost twice in a row."

"That number 17 is like a real pilot, and I face him, like a teacher Saravic."

"Yes, he's like a Salavage instructor with a lot of practical experience, and I even thought he was a pilot who just stepped down from the battlefield."

"What are you afraid of? We have 12 fighter jets, the other side has only 8, and there are two people who don't know how to fly."

"Don't you figure it out yet? No. 17 is too strong. He is fighting with us, like a cat playing with a mouse!"

"Calm down, everyone calm down." A Russian student spoke out to stop everyone's quarrel.

"Everyone, calm down. Even if the 17th is strong, he is only one!" At this time, the unbearable golden eagle stood up and comforted everyone: "Now is a critical moment, not a time for quarrels, just cheer up."

After these words fell, the dedicated encrypted communication channel fell into a strange silence, leaving only a faint sound of breathing.

After a long time, a student sighed slowly: "We want to win too..."

The words are full of unwillingness and despair.

victory,

Who doesn't desire such something full of infinite temptation?

Soldiers are the ones who desire victory the most!

"Okay, it's about to reach 10 kilometers, and we have hope of winning." The Russian practitioner who initially made a statement to stop everyone's argument reminded.

The golden eagle said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be ready for battle!"

The air combat rules of multiple aircraft formations have changed slightly, that is, the distance between the two sides is twenty kilometers, and they are engaged in a circular airspace with a radius of ten kilometers.

There is no way, this is the first sixth train of 20, not one or two.

Directly north, after the 12 first sects flew ten kilometers away, they turned around and continued to climb up the height to prepare to search for the enemy situation.

Highly advantageous!

After two rounds of nearly practical competitions, the Russian team of students finally realized how important the knowledge taught by the teacher in this theoretical class is.

Climb!

Continue to climb!

In addition to the Russian aircraft group that is working hard to climb, the base consists of eight aircraft group consisting of six primary schools, which are also in a climbing state, with elegant postures and neat teams.

But one thing is different, that is, the direction of climbing.

The sky above my head, the scorching sun in the southwest direction, is releasing a steady stream of dazzling light, and there are white clouds of different shapes around me.

"Call 03,17 has left the formation."

After climbing to a height of 3500 meters, Zhou Hai broke away from the combat formation without hesitation and flew at high speed along the northeast direction alone.

Li Guanfeng, who served as the supreme commander of the aircraft group, held the maximum fuselage angle of attack and issued an order: "03 understand, 17 Pay attention to reporting his own situation and position in real time, and keep climbing, maintaining the route from southwest to northeast, and paying attention to searching for enemy situations."

“06 Understand.”

“12 understand.”

“15 Understand.”

A uniform answer was heard from our own dedicated encrypted communication channel.

"17 Understand." Zhou Hai pushed the throttle valve up with his left hand and flew forward at high speed, reporting.

Time passes slowly, the sky is 3650 meters, and the speed is 200 kilometers per hour.

The military green painted No. 17 Junior Teaching Six, maintaining a horizontal flying posture, Zhou Hai's face was cold, and his keen eyes were searching through the cockpit glass.

"I discovered you." Soon, Zhou Hai discovered that he used a Russian aircraft group to form a basic combat unit for two aircraft formations in the airspace about 8 kilometers north to the south.

The number has decreased slightly, 10 aircraft.

"Call 03, call 03, our plane discovered the enemy aircraft group, with a direction of about 8 kilometers, and the visual judgment was 4,500 meters high, 10 enemy aircraft, and 2 enemy aircraft were unknown, and they were ready to implement the bait tactic."

After Zhou Hai discovered the Russian aircraft group, he turned on the onboard radio communicator and called the commander. His hands were flying, he operated skillfully and freely, changed his course decisively without hiding his own path.

accelerate!

accelerate!

accelerate!

Tear the air and fly at high speed.

As bait, it must play the role of bait, shining like a firefly in the dark, extremely dazzling.

For the Russian aircraft group, nothing is more attractive than the two white numbers 17.

17!

Glamorous 17!

"03 I understand, I wish you good luck." Li Guanfeng's calm voice sounded from the airborne radio.

After Zhou Hai's investigation and obtaining the target group information, Li Guanfeng immediately issued an order to continue climbing.

The combat formation composed of seven groups of our own aircraft continued to climb up from a height of 4,500 meters, and the dazzling light shone on the body of the seven trains, as if it was covered with a layer of golden sacred garment.

"boom!"

The throttle valve is pushed to the maximum, and the piston-6 engine enters full power operation state, outputting 285 horsepower, and the speed of No. 17 Primary School Six gradually increases.

At this time, two Russian first-class 6 disappeared from the clouds, and the propellers tear the thin cloud structure. Two Russian flight students who were in the reconnaissance mission suddenly saw Zhou Hai's No. 17 first-class 6 pilots.

"Discover enemy planes!"

"Discover enemy planes!"

"Position, height, quantity." The golden eagle, who kept his mind calm, was excited and shouted loudly when he heard the information sent back by two reconnaissance planes.

Look around and observe the airspace.

The Russian practitioners who were in charge of the reconnaissance immediately replied: "The direction is south, in front of our aircraft group, 6 kilometers away, the visual altitude is 3,800 meters, the number is one, etc. This enemy aircraft seems to be the No. 17 of the Chinese!"

As both sides gradually approached, Russian students could clearly see the white numbers applied to the nose of the sixth first-class teaching machine.

No. 17!

The golden eagle was stunned, his eyes cast towards the airspace slightly lower in front of him, and he suddenly found that the Chu Jiao Liu was ushering in a single aircraft. His eyebrows were frowned and his mind was thinking quickly: "No. 17?! Just him?"

"It turned out to be No. 17?"

"Is it just him?"

The voices of everyone sounded in the Russian special encrypted communication channel.

"Yes, yes, I'm sure he is the only one." The Russian practitioner who was conducting the investigation replied.
Chapter completed!