Witnessing the tragic scene in the sky made Gao Meiyu, who was driving the Red Star F-15c, get frightened and angry.

Just now, he witnessed a savage and unreasonable pursuit in the air. The young man with a strong spirit was very eager to rush up to fight to the death and fight to the death. However, as a hired pilot, judging the quality of the situation can be said to be an instinct. He probably gave up this unwise impulse after thinking about it.

Gao Meiyu naturally knew this very clearly that the combat capabilities, or tactics of the attack aircraft were completely different from those of traditional fighter aircraft.

Facing Ecja, who was obviously anxious and did not use excuses to open fire, he believed that he was not a reckless man who only knew to rush forward. Now even if he was in an mood, he could not rush forward to be cannon fodder: that would be a waste of ammunition, and it would be better to judge the situation and leave contact, and save everything that the air combat process, video data and other mastered by the landlines. Perhaps it would be of some use to accusations of pilot search and rescue and ecja's bad behavior.

Thinking of this, he turned around and accelerated by flying the fighter jet. Gao Meiyu and his "Eagle" fighter jet quickly got rid of the ecja fighter. The F-15c, which was also tight in oil, climbed to a high altitude and returned straight.

Fired on the edge of the no-fly zone and attacked a Nata fighter. After a target-attracting pilot, the United Army was satisfied and proud for a moment. Then he realized that the Alsa fighter had been watching the whole process. He had frequently blocked and covered the target side and was still excited just now. Major Claude Norman was a little regretful at this time, and the idea of ​​"continue attack" that emerged in his heart also disappeared. Although he was not sure what attitude the above would report to today's unilateral conflict, it was obvious that the diplomatic impact of attacking an Alsa fighter was much more serious. So the two German pilots had a brief conversation and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to attack and left.

As the parties to the conflict separated, a fierce competition broke out just now. The no-fly zone where several fighter planes were shot and fell quickly became calm. Except for the falling "ghosts" and the wreckage of Sukhoi fighter planes, thick smoke appeared on the ground, everything seemed to have never happened.

During the return journey, he did not encounter any enemy situation again. During the fierce battle, the Red Star F-15c, which consumed a lot of internal oil, economically cruised at a height of 7,000 meters. The young Alsa pilot chose the most fuel-efficient straight route, flew over the western border of Iraq from a high altitude, and luckily returned to Saudi Arabia before burning the last bit of fuel. He then successfully landed at one of the Fifth Regiment's stations, the Royal Air Force Base of Jalamid.

On the way back, the partners who had resumed radio contact finally met. Two F-15 fighter jets with very little oil left entered the field and landed one after another, successfully hooked up a cross-land blocking cable, and stopped the body after slid and slowed down.

After landing, the fighter plane stopped, jumped out of the cockpit with one hand, landed heavily on the ground, and stepped onto the thick and solid airport runway again. The tired Gao Meiyu pulled off the flight gloves and tucked it in his pocket. He unbuttoned his buckle in annoyance and threw the helmet that seemed to be filled with lead back into the cockpit. He took the drink handed over by the ground crew and slapped a few sips, then raised his hand to wipe his mouth. He gasped, looked up at the boundless vast sky without blinking.

After a fierce battle, I returned by luck, but I didn’t know what the pilot called “Red Dragon” is now?

His eyes stared at the sky, there was no cloud in the clear sky, and he saw a trace of voyage left by the cruise fighter passing through the sky. The young man couldn't help but think of the fierce battle in the sky just happened. The guy named "Red Dragon". He was undoubtedly a top expert with strong skills and tenacious will. Who would have encountered the damn United Army - these ecjas who were showing off their power, they were simply a group of bastards!

"Miyu, -Miyu! Let's go, let's leave here first."

“——Oh, OK.”

I felt someone patted his shoulder. The young man turned his head and saw Li Gejian who was landing first approaching.

On the way back just now, the two partners briefly communicated on the radio, but they were concerned about the communication recorder and the possible monitoring, but did not discuss it in detail. Gao Meiyu just told Li Gejian about the battle situation at that time without any pain.

Now Ping safely landed back to the ground. Seeing that his wingman was standing on the side of the fighter plane with unwillingness, Li Gejian, who was impressed by the code name "Red Dragon", knew that he was in a state of mood. The ground crew near the runway was also running back and forth. The vehicle slowly led the fighter plane into the shutdown area. It was not suitable to talk about this matter at this time, so he waited alertly for a while before asking his partner to leave slowly.

I took off to perform a mission in the morning, but it was already afternoon. The cold wind and dazzling sunshine at the end of the Middle East made people feel uncomfortable.

The young man who temporarily landed at the Jalamid base and the station manager reported it, and obtained two lockers to temporarily store flight suits, guns and other personal belongings. He sat down in the lounge and waited to go to the restaurant for dinner. After seeing that there was no one on the left and right, the two of them talked about their respective air encounters in detail.

Compared with the anger and sadness after landing, Gao Meiyu's mood was much better at this time. He talked about the fierce battle in the sky in a concise manner. There were two rogue-like ecja attack aircraft, which crashed the Nata fighter with great momentum. When he mentioned his last moment pull-up rod, he gritted his teeth a little unwillingly. To be honest, he was indeed worried about the "Red Dragon", and at the same time he hated these old European bandits like rogue:

"...Anyway, I only saw that su-27. Yes, it was the 'Red Dragon' that ejected and jumped into the parachute, and then forced to leave due to the situation and oil storage, and failed to take further action. - Damn ecja, these hooligans and bandits are despicable. If they hadn't had a strong attack plane, we both would not have let them chase and fight so arrogantly!"

"Chasing and fighting all the way? - Are these guys already so presumptuous?"

He listened attentively with a water cup in the no-fly zone. Li Gejian was indeed quite surprised by his partner's experience in the no-fly zone, especially the "Red Dragon" he had specially cared for appeared out of thin air, but was hit by a powerful attack aircraft of the United Army in the heart of Syria. I don't know if this friend can escape safely?

Thinking of this, unlike Gao Meiyu who was immersed in negative emotions, the calm-minded Li Gejian immediately decided to call the "company" and maybe directly contact their superior Ma Kenong. In short, this matter seemed a bit extraordinary in his opinion. As an Alsa pilot, they might not be able to do anything for the safety of their compatriots, but at least, since everyone comes from the secret front in China, it is best to send this information as soon as possible.

After considering this matter clearly, the young man who served as the head of the plane was also surprised. In his impression, although the ecja fighter has always been arrogant and unreasonable, it has not fallen to the point of directly firing without warning.

And when it comes to "impression", he naturally thought of what he encountered today, the tomboy who was controlling the "hurricane"...

"Ge Jian, I see if this matter is better if we report it to 'Maconon' immediately."

"Yeah... That's right, I'll go to the communications department now."

Originally worried about the safety of his compatriots, but somehow he remembered a verbal battle in the sky. Li Gejian felt a strange feeling in his heart. He subconsciously felt that this was inappropriate, so he hurriedly drank all the drinks in the cup and stood up from the chair. Before leaving, he hesitated for a while and asked his partner who was still immersed in the memories of the battle:

"Mei Yu, these European Community pilots, do you think there are... not that bad good people among them?"

"What, good guy..."

His mind was still reviewing the fierce battle before, but he heard such a strange question from his partner. Gao Meiyu looked up at his partner in surprise. He had no idea what Li Gejian's intention was to ask this:

"Hmph, this is hard to say. I feel that they just don't have a good thing. Ge Jian, you know that their joining the United Army is not compulsory, so it's easy to understand. Which guy with a normal mind would leave his home and go to Turkey to wade through the muddy waters of the Middle East!"

"Oh... Yes, Yes."

The partner's words made Li Gejian scratch his head in confusion. In fact, he himself didn't know what the problem was, so he sighed lightly, grabbed his leather jacket and left the lounge in a few steps.

The sky confrontation in the morning, although there was no real fight, the frequent maneuvering confrontation also made Li Gejian a little tired. In addition, when he learned that the "Red Dragon" from China unfortunately crashed, the young man in an average mood tried to speed up his pace and walked quickly along the gravel road between the buildings.

While walking, the cold wind in the cold winter blew over his face, making his mind slightly clear.

"This is what you call justice, this is what you call peace?..."

The words he used to question his opponents and left the hot-tempered tomb speechless, now he has entered his mind again. Li Gejian, who was hand-written in his pocket, could only shruggle. He is not sure now. Why are they young people who are determined to fight and what kind of belief they are trying to participate in the tragic process of this cruel war with their most precious lives.

If an enemy plane crashes, you will earn millions of dollars. So it’s probably for money?
Chapter completed!