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A fighter jet that had only been seen on TV in the past was spinning and falling from the sky. It was obviously out of control. The huge roar near the ground almost deafened the ears, and the forehead was buzzing.

Many people in the village watched the fighter jet getting closer and closer to the ground. They could almost see the pilot in the cockpit clearly, and they couldn't help but sweat. I don't know why, the pilot didn't eject and parachute like on TV. Maybe he was afraid. Hitting a house or a person. [Search for the latest updates at .z

Village Chief Cao looked as if he was stupid and didn't even know how to run. He watched the fighter jet getting lower and lower from the ground, and it fell straight into the harvested corn in the village. It was about to hit the ground. Suddenly, it slowed down as if being held by an invisible hand. The fighter jet twisted its body with its head up and its butt down, forming a ninety-degree angle with the ground. The flames ejected from its tail swept away the fighter jet. Thick smoke, broken soil and corn stalks were flying in the corn field.

At the last moment, the fighter jet was like a dexterous swallow. Its tail was barely even one meter away from the ground. When it almost touched the ground, the tail flame it sprayed lifted the fighter into the air again, like a rocket taking off. , carrying roars and flames, getting faster and faster, and quickly disappeared from the eyes of Village Chief Cao.

"My mother! What's going on!" Village Chief Cao stood on the edge of the valley. The red plum cigarette in his hand fell to the ground and he didn't even recover.

Everyone in the village saw that the fighter jet stabilized and began to rise vertically with its nose pointed skyward. The pilot in the cabin could clearly be seen raising his thumb with one hand to indicate outside, which caused a burst of cheers from the villagers.

"Well done!"

"It's flying again, great!"

"Amazing!"

"here you go!"

People on the ground all cheered and raised their thumbs in response to the J-10 flying straight into the blue sky.

No one realized that what they just saw was not an action that a fighter should be able to do, let alone a third-generation fighter, not even a fourth- or fifth-generation fighter.

"Damn it! Inform Captain Jiang and Commander Ma that Lin Mo has crashed!" The moment he saw Lin Mo's J-10 disappear from the radar screen, the person in charge of the tower's "chicken coop" fiercely tore off the thick The headset panted heavily and fell down on the chair, clenching its fists and hitting its head in frustration. It was true that misfortunes never come singly. It was another major accident. It fell in a densely populated area. The consequences are unknown how serious it is.

"Commander Yan! Unit 11 is still connected to the satellite!" A staff member from the tower suddenly shouted. Unit 11 is the fuselage number of the J-10 piloted by Lin Mo.

"What!?" Staff Officer Yan Guoqiang, the person in charge of the tower, shouted and jumped up. A soft beep was heard, and the J-10 signal appeared again on the originally empty radar screen, "What is going on!" Staff Officer Yan threw himself in front of the radar screen, as if he was going through a circle between heaven and hell. Looking at other related display screens, he saw that the altitude data fed back by the J-10 was constantly rising. There was not much change in the longitude and latitude, and it was obviously climbing vertically at a high speed.

"Probably the altitude was too low when recovering, and it escaped radar monitoring!" said the staff in charge of the radar. Radar is not omnipotent, and there are also blind spots. If it is too close to the ground, it may not be detected by the radar.

But no one could figure out how Lin Mo could pull up the plane again at such a low altitude. Normally, it should have crashed.

"Gold coins call the tower! Gold coins call the tower! It has been successfully recovered!" Lin Mo turned on the microphone and earphones again to report to the "chicken coop" that it was safe.

"Great! Please report the status of the aircraft immediately!" Staff Yan, the person in charge of the tower, pressed the microphone slightly and asked eagerly.

"The airframe is in good condition. There are no alarms at the moment!" Lin Mo checked the instrument. It was estimated that the instrument pointers and readings that were still erratic just now were normal at this moment. The flight altitude reached 6,000 meters again, but Lin Mo's hand But it was never placed on the joystick, as if the plane was flying by itself without any control.

It seemed a little too magical, but Lin Mo was determined. Just like in another world, the innate instinct of the gold dragon gold coin "void magnetic field" can resist any turbulence. This is a way to obtain air without flapping its wings. With Lift's flying ability and gold coins, Lin Mo can sit back and relax.

Although he escaped, Lin Mo was still worried. He was not driving a J-10 now, but perhaps a golden dragon in the shape of a J-10. He still had no idea how to explain it to the leaders of the base. Fixed fighter aircraft. If this temporarily piloted J-10 is returned, it will be flown by another pilot. If it is found in front of the mechanics, an abnormality will be discovered, or it will simply return to an egg shape. There will be one less J-10 in the base. 10. I’m afraid there won’t be any trouble if I find out.

According to the guidance of the navigation, Lin Mo never had any accidents along the way. The J-10 with gold coin fusion made driving a lot more worry-free. At least he no longer had to worry about the dashboard. It was as if Lin Mo had regained his former self. It feels like being a dragon knight in another world. You don't need to master the details of flying. You only need to focus on tactical command and combat.

The J-10 driven by Lin Mo returned to the tarmac of the base and slowly slid towards the hangar with its inertia. Lin Mo was just about to worry about what to do in the future. When the J-10 swallowed gold coins, he could not shrink in public. Putting it into a ball in one's pocket and walking away is not a day that can be lived.

Lin Mo was struggling when suddenly a bag bulged out from the inner wall of the cabin. It condensed like a golden dewdrop. When it appeared, it quickly changed from the size of a soybean to the size of an egg. It broke away and rolled onto Lin Mo, violating the earth's gravity. He stuffed it into the pocket of Lin Mo's anti-German suit without saying a word, and went back as he came out.

Lin Mo was stunned. This gold coin guy has always been unable to get out when it comes into contact with metal. He actually has the ability to fuse in and then exit the same. How come he hasn't seen it shown before? If he had known that he had this ability, he would still be mysterious. What are the Secret Steel Armor and the Dragon-Slaying Sword for? This guy possesses and fuses them. He has all kinds of weapons and armors, and he can change them into different styles every day, and they are still the best.

"Gold Coin, why didn't you tell me earlier if you had such a skill!" Lin Mo turned off the power in the cabin and made sure that the black box stopped working. He felt angry for no reason. This skill of Gold Coin can be said to improve the dragon knight. It has a lot of combat power, but this guy has never used gold coins before, which makes him think that the metal dragon can only get in and out of metal.

"I hate dragon knights, and I hate being ridden even more!" Jin Coin was still as dismissive of Lin Mo's angry attitude as before.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes angrily, it was so bad.

"Second Lieutenant Lin Mo! Why didn't you obey the order to set up the platform and eject?!" Staff Yan, the person in charge of the "chicken coop" of the tower, aggressively rushed to kill Lin Mo who had just climbed down from the J-10.

"As long as I have heights, I can't give up easily!" Lin Mo said a famous saying from his time in the Dragon Riders from another world.

The value of a pilot is far more than that of a fighter jet. Often, the training cost of an excellent pilot is no less than the value of the aircraft. Aircraft can be continuously produced and assembled as soon as the factory production line starts. However, the growth, selection and training of pilots are the entire process. It takes more than ten or twenty years to become a qualified pilot, especially a fighter pilot. It is not easy to train a pilot. Therefore, parachute ejection is also an order. Soldiers have a bounden duty to obey orders. Although Lin Mo was legally authorized to parachute to escape on the outskirts of the city, he failed to do so. Obviously, his disobedience in not wanting to accidentally injure civilians violated the order after all.

As expected, the task of purchasing seafood in Dalian was completed, but there was no reward. Soon, Lin Mo received a processing order and was placed in confinement for a week.

This unlucky guy obviously saved a J-10 worth nearly 200 million yuan, avoided major mass casualties, and perfectly completed the task assigned by Captain Jiang, but he was locked up in a solitary confinement room for a full week. This grievance was all There was no place to say it, even though the base valued the lives of pilots and cared for Lin Mo, other people who sympathized with Lin Mo couldn't say anything.

There is only a small window in the solitary room, with lights and a bathroom. Except for the meal delivery, it is like a small closed entertainment room. Of course, there is no TV, but there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. In order to survive these difficult seven days, The comrades tried to find ways to give Lin Mo something for fun.

Chen Haiqing quietly stuffed Lin Mo's notebook in. He and Lei Dong secretly placed a wireless AP in the nearest place for Lin Mo to access the wireless Internet. Several other students also took advantage of the meal delivery time. A lot of magazines, game consoles, books and even Playboy magazines were stuffed inside.

After all, Lin Mo didn't really commit any crime. There were no guards specifically guarding the solitary room, and the person who delivered the food turned a blind eye. This kind of behavior of bringing in private goods seems to be not uncommon. Lin Mo this week Living a small life behind closed doors will not be too lonely.

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