Chapter 145 - Take off with the Wind, Lift the Dragon! (1/2)
To hell with him, two mig-21 ”White nests” and one su-30 ”Flank guard” It's already a profit
If we switch to a su-30, it's not a profit
The trailing mig-21 has already achieved great success in shooting down two fighter jets that had suddenly landed
I believe this loss will be easily approved by the president, and I may be able to buy another j-10 ”Raptor” from china
Sure enough, as the chinese saying goes, it's not the dragon but the river
The pilot, codenamed ”Jin Bi,” is a trump card
The joint purchase of Zambia and several other countries together with the designated pilot, is simply too valuable, comparable to giving away a free fc-20
The chinese air force instructors and engineers all cast strange glances at General Mora
You have taken the pilots of china as gods
You don't have one bullet and one missile to shoot yourself
You have such a big breath
”Hehe, chinese pilot, awesome benevolence
” General Mora raised his thumb to the crowd and covered his embarrassment with a clumsy parrot of chinese
Lin Mo's operation was a serious violation
With General Mora's permission, he had already disregarded lord migue's current situation
The performance of the fighter jet was completely overdrawn
If it were normal, The mig-21 could even land safely, as one could imagine
This plane will never have a chance to return to the blue sky
Now, in Lin Mo's hands, the old plane had become a deadly missile, with the nose directly aimed at the su-30's flight trajectory
Lin Mo had accurately predicted and calculated the flight posture of the su-30, quickly locked on the joystick and decisively pulled the ejector under the seat, like a wire-controlled torpedo, and mig-21 went straight for the su-30 in mid-air
The hatch exploded in an instant, and Lin Mo was ejected more than 60 meters by the rocket and the bullet from the mount
At this moment, the su-30 pilot, who was crossing the course with mig, widened his eyes
But there was no time for any response
The two pilots were swallowed up by a fireball and a violent explosion after only half a howl
This was not a repeat of the old trick, it was a suicide strike, the ultimate trump card for all pilots
As he parachuted, lin mo looked down at the empty sky below and breathed out a long breath
He had done his best
He did not use any special abilities and relied on the Golden dragon
This was his limit
As long as Zambia didn't come to him to claim the loss of the mig fighter jet, he would have to work hard as a pilot in a poor place like Zambia for the rest of his life
Five hundred meters away, the fireball blasted through the air and sent a scorching blast that sent the ejected mounts two or three meters out again
Although wearing a tactical helmet, Lin Mo could still feel the high temperature radiation and strong impact of the explosion with full ammunition and fuel
Countless scattered fragments streaked across the sky with flames, and even some with terrifying howling debris swept past lin mo's side, suddenly rising from the seat, slowing down Lin Mo's descent
A white umbrella flower rose against a fireball that collided with two fighter jets in the air
Being lifted up by the airflow, it slowly drifted away, and the farther away from the fireball, which was still fueled in mid-air, the safer it was
Thunder was faintly heard from the clouds in the distance, and several black spots appeared beside Lin Mo
They reached the huge fireball and black smoke in the sky, and almost at the same time exploded a sharp sound explosion that accelerated the sound barrier
Just then, it was a black spot, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared clearly in Lin Mo's line of sight
Lin Mo, who was sitting on the escape seat, waved at a few mig-21 for safety
Lusaka air force base's late mig fighter circled Lin Mo and the black smoke that had begun to fall three times
The wings swayed left and right, indicating Lin Mo, then returned to the Air force base
Since Lin Mo had parachuted, there would naturally be someone on the ground to pick him up and send him safely back to Lusaka
This was a special privilege for air force pilots
The signal lights on the escape seat began to work, flashing neon red lights, and the coordinates were constantly fired out
Just as Lin Mo was leisurely swaying the tuǐ waiting for the escape seat to land safely, a gust of wind suddenly rose around him and the parachute was thrown back into the air
The weather in africa changed
Just now, the white clouds were like cotton gauze, scattered in the air, and in a blink of an eye, sand and rocks were flying
Visibility dropped sharply, and everything was swept up in the sky, including lin mo's parachute
Staggering in circles in the sky
A tornado, a few columns of smoke that were afraid of growing, rose straight up from the ground into the sky
”Where am I going
” Lin mo pulled up the goggles of his helmet, but the weather suddenly changed color, the strong wind blew, a strong cyclone formed, and lightning flashed from time to time
Lin mo had just had time to turn the Golden dragon on his wrist into a cell phone, and before he could pull out his number, the parachute had gone straight into the air, completely out of shape
In the chaos of the parachute rope, it rolled up Lin Mo's chair, tied people up in all sorts of ways, and covered Lin Mo and the chair directly with a white umbrella cloth
Although it obscured the view, there was also an additional layer of barrier
The sand and wind could not get in
The messy things, as long as they were not too sharp, were also borne by the umbrella