Dragoon fighter

The treatment of the sky knight is quite generous. Lin Mo jumped from the fighter jet and locked the landing gear and cockpit cover with remote control.

A female soldier who had been waiting for a long time had her eyes widened and could not tell whether this was a military fighter jet or a private car. However, she quickly realized and led Lin Mo under a large folding tent.

The folding table spread out is filled with all kinds of coffee, tea, fruits, sandwiches, burgers and other pastries and drinks. Folding deck chairs and music are all available.

If Lin Mo needs it, the cooks on standby next to the folding tent can even start cooking steaks, sausages, bacon, etc. for him immediately on the spot. It is a luxury treat that is comparable to that of a rich man. This is exactly the generous treatment the US government gives to soldiers who go to war.

If not, how could the US soldiers be willing to work for the government and look for people to make movies all over the world?

While Lin Mo was feasting, the "Birds of Paradise" squadron began to dive for landing on the newly paved runway.

As expected of an elite flying squadron led by "Yuri" himself, each one was highly skilled and daring. The 12 fighter jets rushed onto the runway at a frequency of one every 5 seconds, and controlled the deceleration distance within 500 meters, easily. Completed the entire landing process.

The skill of the old Russian pilot "Tamil" was not bad either. When he was the last one to complete the landing, there was not even obvious friction smoke coming out of the landing gear wheels.

The tractor towed the fighter jets to the designated location near the runway, and the special refueling truck that had been prepared was also ready on the apron to start the supply mission at any time.

This newly opened temporary military camp thus had its first air defense force.

Even if the "Kamru" interceptors coming out of the three star gates in the desert across the lake come in full force, this military base can still hold on for a long time.

"Hi! I said. 'Dragon Knight', is this the fighter you competed in last time?"

Good machine friend. For the rest of my life, I saw my old friends again. "Yuri" gave Lin Mo a man's hug.

Compared with the fighter jet seen in the "Abyss Nirvana" competition in Syria, this fighter jet is not only larger in size, but also has a wider view of the entire cockpit, and the lower half even has a transparent canopy.

The left, right and middle of the twin engines are lined with dense tube cavities and strange rectangular nozzle chambers in special geometric shapes, which seem to be some kind of special power system.

"No, it's different. This is my real car."

Lin Mo shook his head, but added in his heart that the giant dragon must be included.

But if that foodie showed up, it would definitely shock the world.

"My God. Are you the legendary special-level inheritor? No, no, this is not what I should ask. Haha, just pretend that I didn't say anything. How did you do it just now? In the blink of an eye. Kung Fu, 4 enemy planes didn’t even have a chance to escape.”

"Yuri" immediately realized that there were some things he couldn't touch, otherwise it might bring him big trouble. He promptly changed the subject and asked a question that all pilots in the "Birds of Paradise" squadron shared.

"Ha, it's a skyquake, a cone shock wave caused by high-speed ultrasonic sound. It's like the water waves split by a speedboat. The propagation speed is slightly lower than that of a fighter jet, and of course several times the speed of sound. It is almost the same as the shock wave generated by an explosion. the same......"

Lin Mo patiently explained it to the pilots of the "Yuri" and "Birds of Paradise" squadrons from a professional perspective until expressions of enlightenment appeared on their faces.

He doesn't have to worry about leaking military secrets. Not every fighter jet can casually reach the ultimate speed of Mach 7 in the thick atmosphere and want to truly induce earthquakes. The conditions required are quite stringent.

"It's really awesome!"

"Yuri" glanced at the dark forward-swept wing fighter from a distance and took a breath of air. The smile on his face was a little stiff. The main weapon of the "Bird of Paradise" squadron was the fx-3 "Jungle Knife" fighter. Its combat parameters and performance are in no way inferior to those of the genuine F-22 "Raptor", and it is even better in some aspects. However, compared with this Chinese forward-swept wing fighter, it is nothing.

If this high-end product appears in the battle of "Abyss Nirvana", it will be almost invincible.

Not to mention one-on-one, even in group battles or death team battles, just the ability to not catch up with missiles is enough to make all opponents despair.

When the "Birds of Paradise" squadron was deeply stimulated, Lin Mo still concealed a lot of information, such as optical stealth technology, deformation wing mechanism, repulsion shield defense cover, aerospace flight capabilities and other unimaginable technologies, which were enough to make the Australians and those A Russian pilot was blinded on the spot.

Compared with their vehicles, the deforming wing fighter is like a rich and handsome man standing in front of poor women, silently bashing these poor people without saying a word.

May God bless them and maintain a normal mentality to face the fierce battle that is coming.

Engineering construction is in full swing in the temporary camp, and construction vehicles are put into their respective jobs according to the pre-arranged plan. With the arrangement of warning points and a large number of steel wire thorns, the most important modular dormitories for officers and soldiers in the camp is rapidly taking shape.

The cold nights on the shores of Lake Eyre cannot be withstood by thick tent cloth alone. Although a survey ship serves as a command post to relieve some of the accommodation pressure, for the more than 1,200 U.S. soldiers who are guest engineers in the camp, If enough dormitories cannot be built before nightfall, some unlucky souls are destined to huddle in tents and face the biting cold as the sun sets behind the horizon. This is not a pleasant feeling.

"This is Team B captain Dashan, ace! Well, this is his wingman Savage, and this is..."

The temporary air defense team serving as this US military base includes air knights from China, Russia and Australia, so getting to know each other and introducing them is a very necessary process.

Using the close friendship between "Yuri" and Dragon Knight as a bridge, the pilots from the Three Kingdoms quickly became familiar with each other.

Although this team is temporary, once a battle breaks out, a little help between comrades may seem like a trivial effort, and maybe a life can be saved.

The folding tent filled with all kinds of food was like a small salon inside and outside. It could be seen from the hard-working American soldiers who straightened up from time to time and cast all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes on them. I want to drop what I'm doing and come over to relax and enjoy it.

"I didn't expect you to be recruited here!"

After chatting for a while, Lin Mo finally understood why "Yuri" appeared here.

"What about you? You must have received a call-up order too?"

"Yuri" held half a roasted turkey in his hand. He pulled off a chicken thigh and gave it to Lin Mo next to him without any military image.

Lin Mo took the chicken drumstick unceremoniously, gnawed it clean in three mouthfuls, shook his head and said, "No, I'm a temporary worker!"

Damn temporary workers.

Presumably the Third Age invasion force must have hated this irresponsible temporary worker who just finished his work and walked away.

"Temporary worker?"

"Yuri" blinked, indicating that he couldn't understand the word.

"Take the money, do the work, take the blame!"

Lin Mo gave a pertinent explanation of his position in the battle sequence.

"Understood!" But "Yuri" still regarded this special type of work as similar to a mercenary. He didn't know Lin Mo's true job and the unit he belonged to, so he naturally believed it.

Which pilot who can participate in "Abyss Nirvana" is not a master who exchanges his life for money. Even "Yuri" himself is such a "temporary worker".

"Hi, everyone! Good afternoon!"

A strange voice interrupted the chat between Lin Mo and "Yuri".

"Eagle King?! It's you!"

Lin Mo stood up suddenly and looked at the other party coldly.

This kind of occasion and this kind of time is really unkind.

"What, Eagle King?"

"Yuri" was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly reacted and threw half of the roasted turkey in his hand without hesitation.

Without a fire control system or a guidance module, the Sky Knight's long-range attack power on the ground would be greatly reduced. The opponent just tilted his head, and the half-eaten turkey flew past the side.

Unless there is a need for deliberate cover, the probability of repeated flight code names in the air forces of various countries is extremely low. "Yuri" knew that the other party was the real master by looking at Lin Mo's reaction and expression.

This is a life-and-death feud. In the death team battle of "Abyss Nirvana", this American almost killed himself. Now that he suddenly saw the other party, he naturally became alert as if facing a formidable enemy.

After throwing out the turkey, he picked up his folding stool and stared at the opponent fiercely, planning to fight if there was any sign of trouble.

"Okay, okay, I'm not here to fight!"

"Eagle King" David Sid and the other air force colonel beside him quickly took a step back, two against fourteen, and the result was no doubt in doubt. Not to mention the ace, even the special-level Sky Knight was inevitably in danger.

When the pilots of the "Birds of Paradise" squadron saw their captain's expression of anger as if they were enemies, they immediately dropped the food, drinks and other things in their hands. They geared up one by one and surrounded the two strangers with the same hatred. Americans gathered in the middle.

Among the local Australian pilots, the old pilot "Tamil" seemed not to be a good person, and he also looked restless and eager to try.

Drinking and fighting are a purely masculine tradition in Russia.

"Hmph, 'Eagle King', what are you here for?"

Lin Mo looked unkind. This guy was always chasing him. Wasn't the lesson he learned in the East China Sea enough? ! (To be continued...)

ps: The double monthly ticket battle will take place on the 28th, everyone, be prepared.