The only aircrews who perform their own duties can communicate, work quietly, and keep running in the cold wind.

After 5 minutes, the entire mission ends on time.

All personnel from the air crew and the guards got on the train, and the supporting ammunition transport trucks and special oil tankers were avoiding each other, coming from the open fork to the opposite lane, leaving room for takeoff.

"Zero, start taking off, I'll be you first." Pilot Canglong's voice came out.

Zhou Hai immediately responded: "Report to Canglong, Zero received it."

After a while, the J-20, which had an additional 2,000 kilograms of bombs and hundreds of kilograms of fuel mass, suddenly increased its speed, and azure blue high-temperature tail flame appeared at the tail end. The two engines entered the afterburner state, and output the most powerful power.

Skip, take off.

Race above the narrow highway.

In less than ten seconds, the J-20, whose figures were getting farther and farther away, stabbed straight into the sky like a sharp sword.

"Open the afterburner."

Zhou Hai's face was calm, the pressure rod was forward, the throttle was slowly pushed up, and the J-10d, which controlled the high-load state, adjusted its posture, slowly slipped, and issued a command to the flame aerospace system.

Two 800 kg high-capacity conformal secondary fuel tanks, 2 Pili-8b fighting missiles, 4 1000 kg unguided bombs, and the entire weapon loading plan is at the verge of the maximum load of the J-10d "Fire Dragon". This is the first time Zhou Hai has encountered such a situation.

The vector engine enters the afterburner, and the high-temperature tail flame gushs out from the jagged vector nozzle at the tail, as if a volcano bursts out.

accelerate,

take off!

The heavy J-10d, after sliding over a distance of more than 500 meters under the afterburner, reached the critical speed of takeoff. He lifted the nose and faced the dark night sky.

The current J-10d is a pure bomb, transforming into the spokesperson of the God of Death!

Four one-ton bombs, no joke.

"Zero, here is Canglong. The combat data and route map have been transmitted, super low altitude penetration, and the combat requirements are temporarily modified. The relative altitude has changed from 80 to 50, and the speed has been increased from 600 to 700. Is there any difficulty?" After Zhou Hai drove the War Eagle to take off, Canglong's voice came from the encrypted communication channel.

Temporarily modify combat requirements!

At night, the fighter's high load state is temporarily modified to a relative height of 50 meters, with a speed of 700, and the difficulty is increased by one level again.

At a height of 500 meters, Zhou Hai looked at the J-20 fighter jet more than 20 meters away on the left, narrowed his eyes, thoughtful, and guessed something, his face was calm, and his words were light and calm: "Zero has received it, understand, there is no difficulty."

This is a requirement, or a difficult test.

As for the purpose of the test, Zhou Hai was not a fool, he had already vaguely guessed something from Canglong's words and actions.

"No difficulty?" Canglong, who was staying in the cockpit, was slightly stunned when he heard this answer.

"Yes." Zhou Hai responded.

What's the difficulty of a 50-meter altitude?

As long as you don’t encounter bird collisions, Zhou Hai dares to fly even at a relative height of 10 meters.

However, as a bird collision expert, Zhou Hai no longer dares to continue saying such words.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

If the beloved J-10d wife is damaged by this, she will be left to cry.

"No difficulty... interesting and interesting, then, let me see how strong you are. I don't like arrogant and proud guys."

Hearing Zhou Hai's calm and peaceful tone, Canglong felt a faint disdain, just like when he first saw Zhou Hai yesterday, he finally came to his senses. The blue veins on his forehead were slightly raised, and he turned his head to stare at the J-10d on the right. His eyes narrowed and a hint of indescribable expression appeared, and he smiled on his face.

Smiling calmly, smiling coldly.

No difficulty?

Hopefully, there are really no difficulties!

Otherwise, the base requires a comprehensive and careful observation of Zhou Hai's mission summary this time. Canglong will definitely write such an evaluation of the pilot Zero, who is arrogant and arrogant, does not meet the conditions for the time being, and will be disqualified from the alternative.

From the J-20 fighter unit, he is the supreme commander of the Longwo brigade. He has sufficient qualifications and power to write this comment and disqualify him from the alternative.

Taking a deep breath, holding the pole in his right hand, Canglong did not reveal his abnormalities and thoughts. He was like a Sichuan opera changing his face, and suddenly became serious and solemn, and issued an order in a straight voice: "Start super low-altitude penetration."

It involves flight, rigorous and serious.

Next, let’s see how strong this 20-year-old major Xinfei is!

"boom!"

After the words came to an instant, the J-20, which was flying smoothly, entered an attack state, and suddenly lowered the height with agile and agile posture and rushed towards the ground at high speed.

Speed ​​increases, height decreases!

After a few seconds, the two war eagles broke through the lowest altitude limit in a bold and direct way and reached an ultra-low altitude below 100 meters.

But, that's not enough!

100 meters!

80 meters!

60 meters!

50 meters!

Closely close to the height of 50 meters, with the momentum of fierce attack, the desolate and dead barren land rushed towards us. From the angle inside and out of the cockpit, the left and right sides seemed as terrifying as afterimages formed.

Wherever you pass, the sound is like thunder and the wind and sand are rolling up.

This is the J-20!

This is the "Veilong" of the East!

"Young people today are so arrogant. They think they can just fly at an ultra-low altitude of 50 meters. They overestimate themselves. I thought I was on duty for two years and after two years of combat preparation, I mastered the technology of ultra-low altitude flight after repeated training."

In the cockpit of the J-20, the diffraction flat emitted a faint green light. Canglong, who was overloaded by a high flying flying, held the joystick tightly in his right hand, looked at the height value displayed by the helmet, and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought silently in his mind. Suddenly, a strange sound came, and then, the J-10d, armed to his teeth, suddenly came to his side.

The situation is a bit embarrassing.

Two high-end combat weapons in modern warfare seemed to tear apart space, maintaining a horizontal height, more than twenty meters apart, like lovers like lacquer and glue, raiding in the air at a speed of 700 kilometers per hour.

"Follow, follow?" Looking at this scene, Canglong was a little confused, a little unbelievable, and a little incredible. When he encountered a terrain undulation ahead, he quickly reacted and avoided it.

At the same time, the J-10d also launched a circumvention, with no more or less, accurate and stable, maintaining a height of 50 meters and an error of no more than 30 cm.

Keep up with it?

That's it, keep up with it???

Marxism-Leninism is on the top, what is this situation?

Isn’t it a flight technology that only a few old flying can master when flying at an unfamiliar environment at an altitude of 50 meters?

"Call Canglong, how are you doing? Next 260 kilometers will arrive at the attack area." At this moment, Zhou Hai's concern sound came from the encrypted communication channel.

Hearing this 'care', Canglong came to his senses, his face turned dark, and he looked at the J-10d driven by Zhou Hai deeply: "Zero, I'm fine, thank you..."

The sound is slightly strange.

He was sure that he had committed serious empiricist and conservative thinking.

care?

Well, now, no matter whether it is intentional or not, whether it is intentional or not, he has a dark face and a little bit of pain, he has to accept the care from Zhou Hai.

If you know your mistake, you have to correct it.

If you add mistakes to them, it is not his Canglong, nor is it his attitude to solve the problem.

If the previous situation cannot truly demonstrate Zhou Hai's strength, then this temporary modification of the ultra-low-altitude penetration can prove everything.

Because ultra-low-altitude penetration in unfamiliar areas at night is a flight technology that only top-notch pilots can master!

The lower the flight altitude, the higher the difficulty.

"Okay, pay attention to your physical condition, Canglong."

In the J-10d cockpit, Zhou Hai's face was calm, not as much as Canglong thought, his mind was clear and he didn't think about other complicated things, he was serious and focused, and he easily resisted high-value flight overload with his strong physical fitness, and smoothly controlled the warhawk with reduced maneuverability and comprehensive flight performance.

Although I was not attracted to Canglong because of my first impression, I always had to treat it well, care and inquire about it when it came to flying.

As for other things, don’t think about it, and then talk about everything after the flight mission is over.

Hearing Zhou Hai's answer, Canglong gritted his teeth and focused on flying. His eyes passed through the fourth-generation helmet aiming system and stared at the changing terrain ahead.

Didn't say anything.

I held back and didn't say anything!

Indeed, flying at ultra-low altitudes really makes me not too distracted.

The practical background is 50 meters high and the distance is as high as 260 kilometers. This is also a difficult task for him.

g7 Beijing-Xinxin Expressway takes off and landing point to Baocheng destination. The middle terrain is grassland and desert. There are some hilly landforms, with varying and complex terrain, so special attention is needed.

In the dark night, two war eagles bathed in endless silver flowers, avoiding the electromagnetic waves between heaven and earth.

Direction, east.

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To be continued...