Dozens of F-15 fighter jets just escorted around the tanker airspace.

Protect this refueling mission!

Until, wait until the F-20 fighter jet, after the refueling is complete.

The oil pipeline of the tanker was slowly retracted.

On the tanker, all the staff, standing in front of the airplane window, saluted and saluted the J-20 fighter jet!

Soldiers, as it should, are honored by military salute!

Among the J-20 fighters, Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm and deep, and at the same time, he slowly raised his right hand, a standard military salute, in response to the Quartet.

The Arabian Sea, a short episode, is wiped out.

Next, he will drive a J-20 fighter plane, alone, into...the war-torn area, which is also the most serious military threat to the two continents today!

Persian Gulf Strait!

Execution, emergency alert mission!

He slammed down the throttle stick of the fighter plane!

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the J-20 fighter engine whizzed, and instantly...flew away...!

...

The F-20 fighter jet screamed in the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Throughout the process, turn on the incognito mode and whistle quickly.

However, at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a signal on the radio?

Chen Zong's eyes condensed, and he turned on the signal to see...Is it a message from the capital of the capital?

He condensed his eyes and picked up the signal.

"Reaper, you shot down the B-2 Ghost Bomber?" A familiar hoarse voice came from the radio signal.

Exactly, Zhang Yuzhou.

"Yes." In the cabin of the J-20 fighter, Chen Zongheng was driving the fighter plane with a deep complexion, and slowly returned a word.

"Something?" Chen Zong asked, lighting a cigarette.

"Oh, it's okay." Zhang Yuzhou's calm and hoarse voice came from the radio headset.

"You also bombed the other party's military base?" Zhang Yuzhou asked again.

"Yes."

Chen Zongheng still looked calm, and slowly uttered a word.

"Oh, blow it up." What is surprising is that in the radio headset, Zhang Yuzhou...for this thing, it seems that he doesn't care? ?

This is simply.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Zong asked indifferently while driving the fighter plane with a calm and indifferent voice.

"You, fly to the Persian Gulf Strait first. After reaching the strait, I will contact you again." In the radio headset, Zhang Yuzhou said in a calm and deep voice.

Chen Zengheng didn't pay much attention, and directly hung up the radio communication.

...

However, at the same time.

Located in the Strait of the Gulf of Oman.

The depths of the endless blue sea.

A huge aircraft carrier is slowly moving on the sea.

Ford class, nuclear-powered aircraft carrier!

Belongs to the other side of the ocean, that...the largest Wuzhou!

Surrounding the Volta aircraft carrier, a huge aircraft carrier battle group is formed within a few kilometers of the sea area!

Murderous.

At this time, the Ford-class aircraft carrier, the ship's highest commander, was in the confidential office.

As the super captain of this aircraft carrier, Clinton is standing in front of the office at this time.

He held his back with his hands, clenched his fists, his eyes... stared at the image on the satellite screen of the office!

In the picture, they, a secret armed base on the coast of the Arabian Sea, were bombarded and destroyed by a J-20 fighter jet instantly!

Razed to the ground!

No one survived!

This is simply!

Clinton's dark muscles swelled up.

His pupils shrank violently.

Staring hard at the satellite screen picture, the picture is constantly playing back.

In the picture:

That silver J-20 fighter jet, like a meteor, screamed and swooped toward the ground below the base!

Then, in an instant... the entire base was razed to the ground! !

This? !

This is... what means of flying? !

This East...when did such a...horrible, air combat pilot appear? ! !

Clinton's fists clenched, making a... crunch!

At this moment, his expression was unprecedentedly sharp!

The destruction of the base is simply an unprecedented shame!

"Whoever he is, chase me down." Clinton's voice was as cold as cold, and he vomited slowly.

"Move the course of the mothership... towards the Persian Gulf!"

...

However, at the same time.

The F-20 fighters whizzed over thousands of kilometers.

One hour later, finally, successfully reached the sky over the Persian Gulf.

Ten thousand meters high in the sky.

Chen Zongheng sat in the cabin of the J-20 fighter, his eyes calm and deep, and he looked around and the sea below.

The deep blue sea is endless.

Last night, after M's sudden big assassination.

The entire world situation today has been completely turbulent.

Almost all the various forces have exploded.

The sky over the Persian Gulf Strait was even flooded with invisible radio waves, and various anti-airspace radars were turned on.

Scanning the situation at high altitude.

The entire sea area has almost fallen into an unprecedented tense situation.

However, at this moment.

In the radio waves, news of the capital of the capital was sent again.

Chen Zong's eyes were indifferent, and he picked up the radio wave message.

"Reaper, has he arrived?" Zhang Yuzhou's deep and hoarse voice came from the radio wave.

"I have arrived over the Persian Gulf." Chen Zongheng replied slowly in a calm and indifferent voice.

"Okay." In the infinite electric headset, Zhang Yuzhou's voice slowly responded, and gradually, his tone became solemn.

"Codenamed Death, now, accept your urgent confession!"

"The third sector, the strategic armed organization, is now commanding you, in the Persian Gulf ahead, the Vostok aircraft carrier, landing the fighter plane!"

"And you, will perform this special encryption mission on the Vostok aircraft carrier!" Zhang Yuyu's voice was deep and solemn, and he commanded solemnly over the radio.

At this moment, in the F-20 cabin, Chen Zong's pupils constricted slightly.

Special, encryption task?

He glanced around the sea below.

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

"Reaper, take the order." Chen Zongheng's tone was calm, and he slowly returned four words to the radio.

"Okay!" Zhang Yuzhou said solemnly in the radio signal, "Next, proceed with you, docking with the Vostok coordinate position, within ten minutes, arrive and land on the Vostok ship!"

Zhang Yuzhou reported a string of special encryption codes.

Among them, the Vostok carrier's current coordinate position is included!

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

Then, before he waited for the wireless current, Zhang Yuzhou finished his instructions... he directly hung up the current signal.

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

"Swish...!" The entire J-20 fighter jet whizzed past, heading towards the Persian Gulf waters, towards that special location, breaking through the air...! !

...

The coordinates of a mysterious location in the Persian Gulf.

A huge red ship, like Noah's Ark, is slowly sailing on the blue coast!

Along the ship's surroundings, countless aircraft carrier battle formations are neatly lined up!

Crimson Dragon, Vostok!

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

The international situation is shaking.

However, as YL's friendliest partner, Dongfang.

How can you stay indifferent to loyalty?

Immediately, the red-red, Vostok aircraft carrier hurried in from the nearby strait.

Joint martial arts.

The sword points to the west!

However, at the same time, there are also warships from the North and Polar Bear Island participating in the military exercise!

Tripartite alliance, deterrence by force!

This, not only, is dissatisfaction with power and terrorist acts somewhere on the other side of the ocean.

What's more, support for YL friends!

If one person is in trouble, support from all directions!

The Vostok aircraft carrier, Polar Bear Island, and aerobatic warships all dispatched together.

Joint exercises over the waters of the Persian Gulf!

However, at this moment.

Over the Vostok carrier, suddenly...a sound of breaking through the air swept across!

A kilometer high in the sky, a silver J-20 fighter jet, roaring and roaring, came galloping...!

Chen Zongheng sat in the cabin, his eyes calm, with smoke in his mouth, and he drove the fighter plane like this, slowly landing towards the extended runway of the crimson aircraft carrier.

The Vostok aircraft carrier immediately sent a radio greeting:

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

In the radio, the Vostok aircraft carrier sent the mission code matching the first time.

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

Any fighter aircraft, even those from the East, have to land on the carrier runway.

All need to pass password matching and confirmation. Only after passing can be allowed to land.

Otherwise, once the password matches the error. Never allow fighter planes to land.

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

This is for absolute security defense!

In the F-20 fighter, Chen Zonggong looked calm, picked up the walkie-talkie, and slowly reported a series of special codes, "ZSHK-1234-5SF1-.132...".

"Wait a minute, the codes are matching." The staff of Radio No. 6 Middle School said solemnly.

A few seconds later, in the infinite current, the staff's respectful voice finally came, "J-20 fighter, your code is successfully matched! Vostok carrier, welcome to board the ship...!"

Chen Zongguang's eyes were deep, driving the fighter plane, slowly landing towards the crimson aircraft carrier below.

However, at this time.

Below, in the Vostok aircraft carrier, countless crew members on the deck also began to prepare for the F-20's landing.

Aircraft carrier, deck airport runway, the whole field is only one kilometer.

To complete the take-off and landing of aircraft in this extremely narrow runway, a special method is required.

Takeoff requires electromagnetic catapult to take off.

For landing, three metal cables on the deck are required to hook the hook of the fighter's landing pulley at the same time, so that the fighter can successfully land.

There can be no deviation from every angle.

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

Therefore, almost every fighter pilot on an aircraft carrier uses his life to take off and land.

Angle adjustment, signal matching.

Then, it was allowed to land.

The J-20 fighter slowed down, and then glide toward the Vostok aircraft carrier!

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.h

The entire fighter jet drove tens of meters in front, and finally...slowly stopped.

On the deck, a large group of armed staff in camouflage uniforms stepped forward solemnly.

The cabin door opened.

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm, and he slowly stepped out of the J-20 fighter.

In the next second, all the staff on the deck, rest for a while and salute!

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