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Chapter 509 - Old cunt(1/2)

Sky Rider Chapter 509 - Old Yin Puff

“'Lion', behind!”

The pilot at the 631 Airline Base suddenly heard the alarm that the fire-controlled radar was locked again.

He glanced at the radar screen, but found that there was a light spot behind him approaching at an unusual speed, slower than a missile, but faster than a turboprop.

"Missile? I understand, follow me!"

The pilot of the chief aircraft, the Lion, was busy throwing the jamming bomb, and took his wingman to try to get rid of the missiles that were getting closer and closer.

It is really a bit difficult for turboprop to throw missiles, not as easy as jets.

Although both the enemy and us were acting separately, there were only three fighting bullets behind the two-machine formation that Chen Fei pursued, and seven fighting bullets on the other side bit the two enemy planes. Seeing that it was a bit of danger, he threw the soft persimmons to his temporary comrades at the 633 Air Force Base.

One to two, it's easy.

Looking from the sky, it was like Chen Fei's "big-mouth monster" driving drove three missiles, chasing the enemy's two "big-mouth monsters".

"Not a missile!"

The wingman pilot tried his best to look back, but saw nothing.

The other party is in his direction at 6 o'clock, which is a visual blind spot.

Within this range, they cannot get support from the land-based radar of this base.

"Not a missile? What is it?"

Before the chief pilot "Lion" finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from the right rear, and the wingman exploded to pieces on the spot.

He didn't ask the answer.

At this critical moment, distraction means being blown up by the air. Don’t forget to chase the amazingly fast missiles behind.

“Ahhhhh…F*K!”

The "Lion" roared in anger and began to use all his strength to dodge the two missiles in the rear.

Boom! ~

A ball of fire exploded almost at a distance of 100 meters. A violent shock wave hit, causing the whole "big-mouth monster" to shake violently for a few times, but only one deadly missile was left.

Resisting the dizzy discomfort, the "Lion" tried its best to continue dodging operations.

The last missile was almost next to the critical edge of the near-explosion, and passed by his "big-mouth monster".

After noticing the smoke from the missile trail that was not too far away, the "Lion" who had just lost his wingman comrades was relieved, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed above the cockpit, and a "big-mouth monster" of the same type was above it, and the two fighters maintained a relative synchronous posture.

"What, what?"

He raised his head and looked at the "Lion" outside the cockpit and suddenly noticed that the "big-mouth monster" had red light on the left and right wings, forming a strange picture.

Just as he was still wondering what it was, two bright fireballs suddenly shot out from the center of the red gauze.

My mouth gradually opened wide involuntarily, that was...

The "Lion" shuddered violently and was about to push the joystick to dodge, but it was too late.

The distance between the two sides was even less than thirty or forty meters. At the speed of two fireballs, it arrived almost instantly, centering the tail of the aircraft and the left wing.

The fireball is not very powerful, it is just as powerful as a grenade, but it is undoubtedly fatal to the fragile fuselage.

The body that lost its complete aerodynamic form immediately triggered a series of irreversible and serious consequences. The "big-mouth monster" rolled towards the ground with all its backs, and a parachute popped out of the cockpit, opened in mid-air, and slowly fell down.

Chen Fei ignored the enemy pilot who escaped from the ejection and turned around in his turboprop to chase another enemy two-plane formation.

Boom! ~

A thousand meters away, the fighting bullet that lost its target chose to self-destruct and exploded a ball of fire.

The rules of the sky, even if they are red in their eyes, will not attack the pilots who ejected the opponent.

Everyone will have time to eject, stay on the front line, and meet each other in the future. Almost all pilots spontaneously uphold this last morality.

Neither the pilot of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron at the 911 Air Commuter Base nor the pilots of the Meman Brothers Joint Defense Consortium were killed. Chen Fei naturally followed this unspoken rule.

Of course, there was another thing on the ground, and Chen Fei took a lot of tricks.

The pilots at the 633 Aircraft Base did not disappoint Chen Fei and ended the battle almost at the same time.

Seven missiles chased two turboprops, and they could not beat them even if they fought four or two. It is estimated that the 633 air courier base is also out of rescue.

Tired, destroy it now!

Chen Fei had no interest in helping the mud on the wall.

Whoever loves to care, he doesn't want to waste such effort anyway.

The last afterglow of the sun happened to fall down the horizon, and the debris of enemy planes and the explosion smoke clouds drifted with the wind.

If you don’t see the ejected umbrella flower, this is the fate of the combat pilot, so don’t blame anyone.

Chen Fei still said in a calm tone: "The enemy ejects one person, and the combat mission is over!"

How many dishes are there for just four "big mouth monsters"?

The titanium-based spell arrays engraved on the surface of the body disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Many of the five "big-mouth monsters" returned to the 633 air courier base, and a helicopter passed by them and went to "picture" prisoners.

After all, it is not a big deal to just throw it away in the wilderness.

The roar of the turboprop on the apron gradually subsided, and the ground personnel who were welcomed to return to the group were so excited.

After finally winning the battle, I can finally be proud. It is impossible to remain calm.

"Oh, beautifully done!"

A-class wind power mashuya, who had returned from the air courier base, waved at Chen Fei who had turned over from the cockpit.

Andrew beside her also nodded at Chen Fei.

"Have you gained anything?"

Chen Fei said as he pulled open his neckline and let the little guy out first.

The little bird was so suffocated that it flew around above his head as soon as it came out, singing joy.

"Nothing!"

Masuya shook her red hair and shrugged her shoulders.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! About 631 Air Force Base is not as good as this combat power scum, but it is still addicted to it, so no one was sent to stare at it.

"'Rookie', come to the tower!"

The communication link of the turboprop is still not interrupted, and the voice of the three good monks is heard from the aviation helmet. I would like to know more about the battle and see if this 633 air courier base is still saved.

"Receive it, come here in a while."

Chen Fei responded, and the communication was completely over.

He was about to raise his foot to the tower when he heard a sound of unanimous voices behind him.

"Senior 'rookie'!"

The nine pilots at the 633 Airline Base stood in a row at some point, with excitement on their faces.

senior?

Chen Fei turned around in confusion. These elder brothers and sisters are older than him and have entered the industry earlier than him. Whose seniors are they considered?

"Is there something wrong?"

He looked at the pilots who seemed convinced.

"I, I..."

The girl who was slapped by Chen Fei and slapped hard and stopped talking, finally bowed.

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"Thanks!"

Chen Fei was even more confused. He was a senior the previous second, but bowed directly the next second. What does this mean?

The other pilots looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and bowed together and said in unison: "Thank you!"

Compared to the first time I greeted him, everyone looked much more energetic and no longer looked like a weak defeated general.

Perhaps this battle made them regain some confidence and morale.

"You're welcome!"

After all, it’s not a big deal that many people are not aware of Chen Fei’s mouth twitching, and finally gave him a good look.

As soon as the person arrived at the tower, Sanhao Xuesen was waiting for Chen Fei specifically.

"Are those pilots obedient?"

If Chen Fei can handle 631 alone, why should he raise 633?

To deal with an air courier base, let alone a person, even the entire hunting team may not be able to accomplish anything easily.
To be continued...
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