In the combat room, a group of officers nodded and expressed their opinions.

First-class Kong Zuo, who was in the main position, looked at Xue Feng who was silent and said seriously: "Jun Xue Feng, I need you to carefully describe your personal experience and experience of this battle, which is very beneficial to our tactical analysis."

"First of all, I can only describe this J-10 as strange and weird. The maneuverability must be better than the J-10a I have been exposed to before and will not be suppressed by electromagnetic attacks. I think this J-10 may be equipped with an optical transmission control system."

Xue Feng, who was sitting next to him, nodded, exhaled the accumulated air in his heart, and slowly told his feelings about himself: "Secondly, the opponent's pilot is very strong, almost at the level of ace, far better than me, his combat style is steady and generous, sharp and fatal, and it is no different from the US ace I encountered in the Red Flag Military Exercise, or even slightly surpassed. To be honest, this is the first time I have come into contact with the ace pilot in China, which is so terrible."

Optical transmission control system?

Ace pilot?

Everyone around remained silent and fell into thought.

"Please continue." First Anchor Kozusa said seriously.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the war room was opened and a crisp sound came from the sound.

The atmosphere was stagnant, everyone frowned slightly, and tactical discussions and exchanges paused.

The same is true for the Xuefeng who was about to speak.

Immediately afterwards, four school-level officers affiliated with the US Air Force walked into the war room in an orderly manner under the gaze of everyone.

The officer in charge was wearing the rank of colonel with three white stars on the blue bottom. He looked about fifty years old, his face was rosy and filled with a faint sense of majesty.

The other three younger officers, carrying documents and related military items, were tall and serious, with a solemn and serious face. They raised their heads slightly, and each carried different ranks on their shoulders, vaguely revealing the proud posture of the world's No. 1 Air Force.

As members of the world's number one army, they have enough capital, pride and pride.

Because, first!

"Hello everyone, it's great to meet everyone. I am the US Air Force Colonel Qiaosen. I hope everyone doesn't mind my arrival. I am ordered to extract all the intelligence and data about the fight against the J-10 this time." Walking into the combat room, Colonel Qiaosen walked straight to the main seat, his eyes containing blue pupils, carefully looked at the middle-aged first-class Kong Zuo with a calm face and revealed his purpose.

"Hello, Colonel Josen, I'm glad to see you."

Standing next to him, Kozusa, frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to refuse. He recalled the rules about the team, took a deep breath, and forced a polite smile on his face, nodded and said, "Sakata, please prepare information immediately."

Endure it!

Hard to endure it!

We must strive to carry forward the etiquette we are proud of and never turn against us.

"Hi!" Sanshi Katsusazakata Narimoto bowed slightly, turned around and headed to the combat room operation table, and began to get busy.

Qiao Sen smiled slightly when he heard this.

The four guests who suddenly arrived broke the original order and atmosphere, and the combat room seemed a little depressed.

"You are the Xuefeng who was defeated by the J-10?" At this time, the young officer with the rank of major was about twenty*, and spoke.

Seeing the guy's tone, Xuefeng's face turned cold. He looked at the young officer with his eyes. He carefully observed and saw the pilot's sign on his chest: "Yes, who are you?"

He was sure that he had never seen this young guy.

"Code-named Feng Falcon, the 104th place in the Red Flag Military Exercise in 2020. I didn't expect that you, Lao Fei, was defeated by a J-10. Fortunately, this battle was not discovered by the outside media, otherwise Lockheed Martin would hate you to death."

The handsome young officer stood in a standard military posture and looked directly at Xue Feng. A look of disdain appeared in his eyes and said lightly: "If you have the chance, I will help you get the place back."

"Thank you, I hope you can meet this mysterious ace pilot." Xue Feng was slightly surprised, looked up at the young officer a little higher, and responded.

He ranked 113th in the comprehensive ranking of the Red Flag military exercises last year. This year, he had to receive F-35 fighter modification training and did not participate, so his ranking should have dropped a lot.

However, what he didn't expect most was that the young Air Force major pilot in front of him was actually the 104th place this year.

In the past two years, in order to mobilize the enthusiasm and fighting will of pilots and strengthen the military exercise effect, the world's largest Red Flag military exercise has specially formulated a list of pilots in the Red Flag military exercise based on the comprehensive performance, performance, flight hours and multiple factors of elite pilots participating in various countries through a scientific calculation method, with a total ranking of 150.

Since the list is based on the pilots participating in the performance, there are only 150 positions, which means that being on this list is all top pilots with strong strength.

The rankings of the list will not be cleared every year, but if you want to stabilize or improve your ranking and not be surpassed by others, you must participate in the Red Flag Military Exercise every year, complete the air combat training subjects, and get scores and evaluations.

Elite pilot?

During the Red Flag Military Exercise, even the splashes could not be splashed, and even the last one could not be squeezed in.

Well, unless you drive your own state-of-the-art fighter plane, you will have a crash and set off a firework worth tens of millions of dollars, so that you can attract attention and enjoy the "glorious" moment when thousands of eyes are gathered.

Ranked 104, it is already at the top level of strength.

"What, ace?"

The major pilot was stunned and made an incredible voice. Colonel Josen and two lieutenant colonel officers who were waiting beside him were also looking at each other.

trump card!

This is not only the supreme throne in the pilot world, but also a state of strength.

Xuefeng shrugged his shoulders, undeniable, blinked at the US major pilot, and a rare smile appeared on his face, not stingy with his praise and blessings: "Come on, Feng Falcon, I highly recommend you."

“…”

Feng Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't dare to talk to him.

He has tasted the pain of ace pilots. The practical experience that integrates physical instincts and blood cannot be obtained through repeated training and air combat.

Cruel and fierce actual combat!

In order to win, you can use any trick.

In a serious and real environment, go find trouble for a Chinese ace pilot?

Stabilize your development and don’t be sluggish first, you are still a little young.

"What's his name?"

"The loser is not qualified to know the code name of the winner." Feng Jun looked calm and light, and his voice communication and pictures that had not long ago appeared in his mind. His right hand hidden behind him tightened.

After a brief exchange between two top pilots from different camps, Colonel Josen and his group obtained a complete set of intelligence and data information and quickly left the war room.

Next, some are busy.
Chapter completed!