Even the Vostok...has arrived in the Persian Gulf?!

"God of Death, take the order." Chen Zongheng spoke calmly and slowly replied four words to the radio.

"Okay!" In the radio signal, Zhang Yuyu's tone was solemn, "Next, I will dock with you at the coordinates of the Oriental. We will arrive and land on the Oriental ship within ten minutes!"

Zhang Yuzhou reported a series of special encryption codes.

Among them, the current coordinate position of the Eastern aircraft carrier is included!

"Received." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he slowly replied with two words.

Then, before he could wait for the radio current to enter, Zhang Yuyu finished his instructions... and immediately hung up the current signal.

His eyes were calm, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then, he pushed the fighter's power lever fiercely!

"Whoosh...!" The entire J-20 fighter jet roared past, piercing the air towards that special location in the Persian Gulf...!!

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The coordinates of a certain mysterious location in the Persian Gulf.

A huge red ship, like Noah's Ark, is slowly sailing on the Côte d'Azur!

Along the sides of the ship, countless aircraft carrier combat formations are lined up in neat rows!

The red dragon, Dongfang!

Last night, a certain top figure in yl was killed.

The international situation is shaken.

And, as yl's most friendly partner, Dongfang.

How can we remain indifferent to loyalty?

Immediately, the red-red aircraft carrier Vostok rushed over from the nearest strait.

Joint martial arts exercise.

The sword points to the west!

And, at the same time, participating in the martial arts exercise were also warships from the north, Polar Bear Continent!

Three-party alliance, force deterrence!

This is not just dissatisfaction with the powerful and terrorist acts somewhere on the other side of the ocean.

What’s more, support for yl friends!

When one person is in trouble, support comes from all directions!

The aircraft carrier Vostok, Polar Bear Island, and aerobatic battleships were all dispatched.

Joint exercises over the Persian Gulf!

And, at this moment.

In the sky above the Eastern aircraft carrier, suddenly... a sound of breaking through the air swept across!

Thousands of meters high in the sky, a silver J-20 fighter jet roared and roared towards me...!

Chen Zong was sitting in the cabin with calm eyes and a cigarette in his mouth as he drove the fighter jet towards the red aircraft carrier's extended runway and landed slowly.

The aircraft carrier Vostok immediately sent a radio greeting:

"This is the aircraft carrier Vostok, this is the aircraft carrier Vostok! Please report your mission code for this mission!"

On the radio, the aircraft carrier Vostok immediately sent a matching mission code.

The Vostok aircraft carrier, as a special-class aircraft carrier, has an absolute military defense system.

Any fighter plane, even one from the East, must land on the aircraft carrier runway.

All require password matching and confirmation. Only after passing the pass can the landing be allowed.

Otherwise, once the password matching is wrong, the fighter plane will never be allowed to land.

It will even shoot down fighter jets on the spot in the airspace two thousand meters away from the aircraft carrier.

This is for absolute security defense!

In the J-20 fighter plane, Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he picked up the walkie-talkie and slowly announced a series of special codes, "zshk-1234-5sf1-.132.·~."

"Wait a moment, the code is being matched." The staff at Radio 6 said with a solemn expression.

A few seconds later, amid the infinite current, the respectful voice of the staff finally came out, "J-20 fighter, your code matched successfully! Eastern aircraft carrier, welcome to board the ship...!"

Chen Zongheng's eyes were deep as he piloted the fighter jet and slowly landed towards the red aircraft carrier below.

But, at this time.

Below, in the Eastern aircraft carrier, countless staff on the deck also began to make special preparations for the landing of the J-20.

The aircraft carrier, deck and airport runway are only one kilometer apart.

Special methods are required to complete the takeoff and landing of aircraft on this extremely narrow runway.

To take off, electromagnetic ejection is required to take off.

For landing, three metal cables on the deck are required to hook the landing pulley hook of the fighter jet at the same time. Only then can the fighter jet be successfully landed.

There can be no deviation from every angle.

Otherwise, the fighter jet will hit the aircraft carrier and blow up directly.

Therefore, almost every fighter pilot on the aircraft carrier spends his life taking off and landing.

Angle adjustment, signal matching.

Then, landing was allowed.

The J-20 fighter jet slowed down across the board and then glided towards the Eastern aircraft carrier for landing!

"Whoosh...!" The moment the fighter jet landed, the three metal cables on the aircraft carrier deck instantly... hooked the roll-off frame below the fighter jet.

The entire fighter jet was dragged dozens of meters ahead, and then... it finally... came to a slow stop.

On the deck, a large group of armed staff wearing camouflage uniforms walked forward solemnly.

The cabin door opens.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm as he slowly stepped out of the J-20 fighter jet.

The next second, all the staff on the deck took a break and saluted!

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