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Chapter 1421, The most handsome Zaizai in the whole audience

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho!"

The atmosphere of the party gradually reached a climax.

The Soviets are actually a nation that is good at singing and dancing. Especially the men.

Fortunately, you can't drink alcohol. Otherwise, these guys might get high.

"open!"

"open!"

Someone kept calling.

Tonight, Zhang Yong is the most handsome Zaizai in the audience.

I drank too much Coke. I felt a little dizzy from the Coke. My mood also improved. I no longer felt any social fear.

He can speak Russian and there is no problem in communicating with him.

There is also the Order of the Red Star.

The key is a very special ability.

Soviet pilots gave him the nickname Sky Bulldog.

It's not in good taste, but it's appropriate.

"open!"

"open!"

He was caught by a group of people.

These big guys have to show off their muscles at every turn.

It feels like each of them should lose weight to avoid adding weight to the plane and consuming more fuel.

"Female companion!"

"Female companion!"

Many people booed.

Zhang Yong secretly cursed Ma Ma Pi.

Female companion?

girl?

I want to eat shit!

Want a beautiful girl to dance with you?

dream!

As long as I, Zhang Yong, am here, you can stop thinking!

Others may not dare to say no, but I, Zhang Yong, dare!

"No!"

"No!"

A decisive answer.

He has such confidence.

Because the opponent wanted something from him. He needed Zhang Yong to continue commanding the air battle.

Between a life and a female companion, probably no fool would choose the latter.

Sure enough, a group of people booed for a while and found that Zhang Yong was resolute, so they changed the topic.

"fine……"

Commander Qian and others secretly rejoiced.

These old fools sometimes make demands that do not take into account China's national conditions.

There are always some female companions to attend the party, which makes many female soldiers very nervous. They are afraid of being called to the party.

But it will be fine if Zhang Yong is here.

He can control Lao Maozi.

The most beautiful girls at the huge Hankou Airport are all Zhang Yong's women.

How could he be willing to let them dance with Lao Maozi?

"Arm wrestling!"

"Arm wrestling!"

Some people want to embarrass Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was not polite. He sat down, raised his wrists, and looked relaxed.

Come on!

You take turns!

Each one counts! All of them will teach you how to be a good person!

"I'll do it!"

Bugo came up first.

He is very confident in his wrist strength.

He was the one who made the most noise just now. He was rejected by Zhang Yong. Naturally, he felt a little unhappy.

"good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

He wasn't happy with this guy either.

I can be lustful, but you can't!

If you want to be lustful, go back to your own country and do whatever harm you want.

Both sides hooked.

Polenin and others crowded around to watch the fun.

"preparation!"

"start!"

"Oh..."

Bugo immediately exerted his strength.

He wanted to push Zhang Yong down.

result……

Not moving at all.

It's as if Bugo didn't use any force at all.

"Huh?"

People around me immediately realized something was wrong.

I didn't expect that Zhang Yong's wrist strength was so strong, and Bugo's efforts were in vain?

"you……"

Bugo couldn't believe it.

Then I saw the faint smile on Zhang Yong's mouth.

Didn't understand.

What is this guy laughing at? Is he laughing at me for not eating?

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

Zhang Yong tried his best.

Then……

There is no more.

Bugo's hand was pushed down hard on the table.

There was silence all around.

【Your adventure experience increases】

[Your power +1]

A system prompt arrives.

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

Add it.

Strengthen all.

I'll kill the Saiyan with one punch from now on!

He grabbed the King Tiger tank with one hand and kicked the Essex-class aircraft carrier away...

"you……"

Bugo couldn't believe it.

I don't understand why I lost.

"Come again."

"OK!"

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.

Tonight, I am the most handsome Zaizai in the room!

Use force.

Knock the opponent down easily.

If the opponent's power is 120, your own power is at least 999...

Bugo had to retreat in resignation.

"I'll do it!"

Someone will fill it in soon.

He is a real big guy.

His arms are as thick as Zhang Yong’s calves. His muscles are ridged and very strong.

Oh my god!

Big muscled man!

sharp.

The next moment...

Easily push the opponent's wrist down to the table.

"Well……"

It was quiet again.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

no……

Lost like this?

Less than three seconds? Cheating...

"Who else?"

Zhang Yong's eyes swept across his face and his expression was indifferent.

Come on!

Come up if you are not convinced!

If you can beat me, tonight, you will be the most handsome Zaizai in the audience!

"Come again!"

The muscular man was not convinced and went into battle again.

This time, Zhang Yong gave the opponent five seconds and asked the opponent to exert all his strength.

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho!"

People around him kept applauding the muscular man.

The muscular man also used his strength to suck the milk. His teeth were almost broken and his cheeks were distorted.

However……

Zhang Yong's wrist didn't move at all.

It seems that it is not made of flesh and blood, but made of steel.

Then...

Use effortlessly.

Push the other person's wrist down on the table.

"No……"

The muscular man's whole body suddenly went numb.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

this……

So awesome.

Easily kill the two strongest men.

The others were convinced and had nothing to say. They all gave thumbs up.

A pure competition of strength with no excuses.

Others are just so strong.

Not far away, Commander Qian's heart was completely relieved and he smiled more.

Very good. With Zhang Yong here, everyone can be calmed down.

Whether they are flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, or swimming in the water, they are all contained.

As long as Zhang Yong is present, no one dares to mess around.

Just as Zhang Yong was about to speak, the air map suddenly showed a red enemy aircraft sign appearing in the direction of Tongling and Wuhu.

Huh?

Japanese fighter plane?

Going out at night?

Check it out and find that it is a Type 97 fighter jet of the Japanese invaders.

There are no aerial bombs hanging. I guess they are hanging around?

Trying a night flight?

Come to investigate?

Think for a moment.

It seems like there is moonlight tonight.

It's the beginning of February in the Gregorian calendar, and it's the middle of the month in the lunar calendar?

"An enemy plane is coming."

"What?"

Everyone around him was stunned for a moment, and then showed expressions of disbelief.

Someone looked at their watch. It was around eight o'clock in the evening.

It was so late at night that a Japanese fighter plane actually appeared? How is that possible?

Aren't you afraid that if you come out, you won't be able to go back? Is this asking for death?

"real?"

"Who will follow me to heaven to see?"

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

The three bomber captains immediately raised their hands.

Others also raised their hands one after another. They all wanted to check it out for themselves.

Just in time, let’s verify Zhang Yong’s night flying ability. See if it’s really as magical as others say.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Report to the tower, due east, north of Tongling, an enemy aircraft has appeared. Heading 270, altitude 1800, speed 260."

"yes."

The staff officer hurried to convey the message.

Soon, the airport became busy. People of all kinds entered the fighting position one after another.

Although there is only one enemy plane that has appeared for the time being, no one can guarantee whether there will be more.

What if the Japanese invaders also mastered the ability to fly at night and wanted to make a sneak attack in the middle of the night?

The lively party is of course over.

All Soviet pilots returned to the team and internal arrangements began.

Zhang Yong himself is quite leisurely.

The Japanese fighter planes flew relatively slowly, with a speed of only about 260.

The height is also very low, only 1800 meters.

It means that the other party is probably out for reconnaissance. The purpose should be to become familiar with the dark night routes.

At that time, it was not impossible to fly at night. The main reason was that it was risky and prone to accidents. Therefore, the commander would not easily approve it.

If you go out, get lost, and can't come back, you'll end up in trouble. The commander will lose his head.

However, war has always been cruel. Once dispatching during the day cannot achieve the effect, it is possible to take risks by flying at night.

The Japanese invaders bombed Lanzhou Airport before, even using suicide bombings. Risky night flights seemed to be no longer a problem.

No matter how cruel it is, can it be more cruel than hitting the ground directly?

Send experts out to familiarize themselves with the route. In the future, if the experts lead the team, the success rate will be much higher.

Ready to go.

Over there, the Soviet pilots are also ready.

They decided to dispatch three Yi-15 fighter jets to follow Zhang Yong into the sky to find the Japanese fighter jets.

One of the pilots was Polainin. The other was Bugo.

And the big guy who lost in an arm-wrestling fight. I don’t know his name. I don’t care to know. I’m not very familiar with him either.

"Why not fly the I-16 fighter jet?" Zhang Yong wondered.

The I-15 is too slow. The biplane cannot catch up with the target at all.

The I-16 can barely compete with the Japanese Type 97 fighter jets.

"Danger……"

"I strongly recommend that you switch to the I-16 fighter jet. Because I can fly the BA-65 into the air. The speed is above 450 kilometers per hour."

"All right……"

Polenin and others then went back to discuss.

Finally, I switched to the I-16 fighter jet. Otherwise, it would not be able to keep up with the BA-65.

Negotiate communication frequency.

Also have their own code names.

Confirmed.

Continuous liftoff.

"Course 095, speed 400, altitude 4200!"

Zhang Yong took him flying.

Push the accelerator to the bottom and fly across the night sky at high speed.

The airborne map showed that the three I-16s behind were barely catching up.

There is indeed moonlight tonight. If you are an expert, you can indeed rely on the moonlight to identify reference objects on the ground.

In addition to instrument parameters, ground reference objects are very important navigation tools.

The technology of land aviation is often inferior to that of sea aviation.

Why?

It’s just that HNA is really difficult.

The sea is vast and there is no reference at all. We can only rely on instrument parameters.

At the same time, the area of ​​an aircraft carrier is really too small. Compared with a land airport, there is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Land airports often have runways of more than 800 meters. However, the runways on aircraft carriers can be up to 180 meters.

"Zhang, don't we fly along the river?"

"No."

Zhang Yong replied.

If I have a free finger map, what reference objects are needed?

Doesn't exist.

In fact, for pilots, the Yangtze River is a good ground reference.

Basically, as long as you fly along the Yangtze River, you won't get lost. Perhaps this is why the Japanese fighter planes dared to fly out at night.

The air traffic control map showed that the route of the Japanese fighter planes was indeed flying along the Yangtze River.

The altitude of the Japanese fighter planes also continued to decrease. Finally, it even dropped to 300 meters.

Obviously, in some sections of the road, the Japanese fighter planes were unable to distinguish ground reference objects. Therefore, they needed to significantly reduce their altitude.

At this moment, the Japanese pilot may be taking notes in a notebook.

Record various route parameters.

After returning home, determine the route information by studying and judging various parameters.

Once mastered, the Japanese invaders' large fleet of aircraft can be dispatched at night to attack Hankou Airport or Nanchang Airport.

Flying in opposite directions. Extremely fast.

The distance between the two sides continues to shorten.

"Attention, attention, we are now about thirty kilometers away from the target!"

"receive!"

"Course adjustment 060, altitude 2500, speed 350!"

"receive."

Keep flying.

Japanese fighter planes approached from the north.

Large circle to the right.

near.

Lower the height.

The distance is getting closer.

6000 meters…

3000 meters…

"The target is in front of you to the right, at an altitude of about 700. Do you see it?"

"Saw it!"

"Saw it!"

"Saw it!"

Three Soviet pilots answered one after another.

Their doubts and doubts were all gone now.

Instead, there was deep admiration and a hint of envy.

There really were Japanese fighter planes.

Zhang Yong can really find targets in the dark.

It's amazing.

Totally incomprehensible.

But I was shocked.

"You are free to attack!"

"Don't worry about getting lost. I will continue to guide you."

Zhang Yong ended the call.

My life is over.

The rest is the job of the three of them.

They have discovered the target. But the target has not discovered them.

The Japanese fighter plane was still concentrating on flying along the Yangtze River channel. It was completely unaware of the enemy planes appearing behind it.

He probably never thought that he would be targeted by the enemy when he went out in the dark.

Zhang Yong silently tried to operate the miniature telegraph machine.

Prepare to report to Hankou Airport.

A little troublesome.

A telegram needs to be drafted.

Encrypted telegram is required.

The contents of the telegram have been thought out——

"Target found. Free to attack."

Nine words.

The simpler, the better.

Every word needs to be encrypted.

It needs to be encrypted according to the password book. It still feels very troublesome.

The requirements for pilots are really very high. The requirements for pilots and those in charge of command are even higher. They really need to know a lot of knowledge.

The codebook used is also separate.

In case of being shot down in enemy-occupied areas, the code book will be scrapped.

well……

I really want a robot like R2.

It is installed behind its own cockpit and is responsible for helping process various information.

Unfortunately not.

Therefore, it can only be encrypted obediently.

result……

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Tracer bullets flew across the night sky, bringing out strings of firelight.

Oh, it was Polainin and others who opened fire.

But the distance seems a bit far. Not yet at the optimal shooting distance? The distance is 800 meters away...

If it were Varedin and the others, they would definitely shorten the distance to the shortest possible distance and fire only when they were about 300 meters away.

really……

Missed.

Tracer bullets passed around the enemy aircraft.

"Damn it!"

I heard Bugo calling in the communicator.

This guy seemed to be the first to fire.

Now that I missed the hit, he was the one shouting the loudest. Does he feel that his brain is rough?

"Baga!"

The Japanese fighter planes were immediately alerted.

Without thinking, the Japanese pilot immediately accelerated and rolled to avoid the attack.

He is a master.

There's trouble.

If you don’t hit the first wave, it will be difficult in the future.

You must know that Polenin, Bugo and others are actually flying bombers! They are not professional fighting masters.

Although they can also fly the I-16 fighter jets, they are still skilled at it after all.

The shooting technique just now fully demonstrates this point.

If it were a professional I-16 fighter pilot such as Varedin, the Japanese fighter plane would have been shot down.

But there is no if.

Now, the Japanese fighter planes have escaped.

The opponent's skills are very high and he runs extremely fast.

The Type 97 fighter jet is known for its dexterity and speed.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Polenin and others were in hot pursuit.

Three fighter planes attacked an enemy plane and missed it?

Although he is not a professional fighting master, he still can’t keep it on his face!

If they don't shoot down the target tonight, they won't have to mess around when they go back. They will be laughed at by Valedin and others.

Push the throttle lever wildly.

accelerate!

accelerate!

However, the Japanese fighter planes ran very fast.

Although the I-16 tried its best to catch up, it was still just a little bit behind.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Among them, Bugo also shot several times, but failed to hit.

The distance is over 1,000 meters. The 7.62mm is useful. Even the 12.7mm machine gun is a bit iffy.

It was almost the same if it was replaced with a 20mm cannon. Unfortunately it was useless.

At that time, fighter jets equipped with 20mm cannons were very rare.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Keep chasing.

The Japanese fighter plane hid in the clouds and disappeared.

"Ah ah ah, ran away?"

Polainin and others were very unwilling.

I hurriedly searched everywhere, but unfortunately, no trace of the enemy plane was found.

"open!"

"open!"

They called Zhang Yong urgently.

Only the magical Zhang can accurately capture the target's position.

They are convinced of this.

"Don't worry. It's running north. Just wait."

"Cuckoo, you circle to the right."

"Magpie, adjust your course to 050 and join the owl."

Zhang Yong is very calm.

Let’s wait until the routes of the Japanese fighter jets stabilize.

Now, let's put the three messy guys back together first.

These are the basic functions of airborne early warning aircraft.

But in the eyes of Polainin and others, it is very remarkable.

After a fierce fight, many fighter jets will fly around and then lose their accurate position.

If you are not professional enough in navigation and have insufficient skills, you will easily get lost. Especially at night, it will be difficult to distinguish ground reference objects.

At that time, all aviation maps would indicate ground references as much as possible to facilitate pilots' identification.

If it is during the day, you can determine your position by finding one or two reference objects.

But at night, if there is no obvious reference object, it's the end of the world. You have no idea where you are.

Right now.

After a chase, they left the Yangtze River.

Although there was moonlight, the ground was pitch black and blurry.

No valid ground reference can be found at all.

At this time, it is really difficult to retract the aircraft.

Generally speaking, they will all return to their respective destinations or fly to a new designated meeting point.

But with Zhang Yong here, there is no need for it at all.

You are responsible for listening to instructions and acting according to instructions. Don't think about anything else.

Soon, three Yi-16 fighter jets regrouped.

"Zhang, where is the target?"

"Let it stabilize first."

"good."

Zhang Yong continued to fly.

Sure enough, after flying dozens of kilometers away, the Japanese fighter planes gradually stabilized.

I found that there were no enemy planes chasing me, so I calmed down.

Okay, you can continue the ambush.

"Adjust heading 020, altitude 2700, speed 400!"

"receive!"

Polainin and others cheered up.

I missed it just now, so this time, I have to fire at close range.

really……

Successfully approached the enemy aircraft.

Dive!

Shoot!

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Fire at close range!

Only less than 200 meters away.

After some shooting, a cluster of sparks appeared in the darkness.

The spark gradually spread and turned into a fireball. The fireball became bigger and bigger.

Hit.

"Zhang! You are amazing!"

Polainin's praise came from the communicator.

"Excellent."

Zhang Yong responded calmly.

certainly!

I've always been the most handsome Zaizai in the room, right?

No matter where it appears.

The night sky is my home field, Zhang Yong.

The Japanese fighter plane rolled and fell.

However, the Japanese pilot is not dead yet. The radar map shows that the red dot is still there.

Can it skydive?

Zhang Yong was a little curious and observed silently.

2000 meters…

1500 meters…

The Japanese fighter planes fell faster and faster.

The burning fireball grew larger and larger, lighting up the surrounding night sky.

Finally, I saw the Japanese pilot jump out.

Oh, I went skydiving.

This Japanese pilot doesn’t want to die yet.

It should be a master.

I believe that I can escape successfully after parachuting.

In this case...

[To be continued]
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