Technology Bigshot

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"This is the Raptor team, call the nest headquarters! Over!"

"Received from Nest Headquarters! Over!"

"The prey has been locked! Over!"

"Please execute!"

"Raptor received, over!"

At this moment, over the South China Sea, in the stratosphere at an altitude of 180,000 meters, the fox eagle, falcon, and lone eagle are flying at supersonic speed at Mach 7 in echelon, and the "Eagle of the Republic" is equipped with With a powerful anti-radar system, the enemy simply cannot detect their existence.

At an altitude of about 160,000 meters below 300,000 meters in front of them, two U.S. F-35 fighters were flying at supersonic speeds at Mach 1.7, but they did not know themselves and were targeted.

"Fox Eagle! Lone Eagle! You two touched it quietly and acted according to the plan. Be careful not to kill the two pilots. This is a death order from the superior." Falcon said in the communicator.

"understand!"

"To understanding!"

In the stratosphere, the Foxhawk and Lone Hawk combat armor left the echelon and headed toward the two F-35 fighters in the troposphere at a 47-degree dive angle. During the high-speed shuttle between the sky, the battle armors of the "Lone Eagle" and "Fox Eagle" fell from the top and entered the mirror invisibility state, completely hiding in the sky.

In the stratosphere, the "Falcon" turned abruptly and headed in another direction in the airspace alone. He was another part of the plan and another part of the mission.

"To be honest, I regret eating the oatmeal made by Madillon earlier, it's so uncomfortable..."

"Don't vomit. I'm flying now. If you want to vomit, just swallow it, buddy."

In the troposphere over the sea, two F-35 fighter pilots chatted during supersonic cruises.

"Zizi...Here Orion, report the situation!"

"The hunter's report. The radar showed that everything was normal. No J-20 was found in the target airspace! No other new equipment: Eagle! No radio warning! Over!"

"Understood, go further forward 50 kilometers, and return immediately as planned..."

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Southern Theater, Air Force Command.

"It is reported that the Falcon has arrived in the target airspace and waits for the rest. The Foxhawk and Lonehawk have successfully approached two enemy aircraft."

"Good!" Colonel Cheng heard this and ordered on the spot, "Activate the electronic interference shielding signal."

Following an order, Colonel Cheng quickly walked to the podium and picked up a communicator, "This is the nest headquarters! Time is up, ready to catch the prey and bring it back to the nest!"

"Fox Eagle received!"

"Lone Eagle received!"

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In the troposphere over the South China Sea, one of the US military pilots suddenly said, "Is it because I have the illusion? Or are the Chinese people getting more and more timid? I think it can go from 300 kilometers to 500 kilometers deep and fly around on land. ."

"The air defense system on the ground will stop you, buddy!" the other pilot responded indifferently.

"Ha! Really? Actually, I think they have discovered us, which means that they only need to launch a few missiles to shoot us down. They have this ability, but they don't have the guts. Am I right? "The pilot's words all showed a scornful tone.

"Maybe..." The other pilot was about to respond, but he found something was wrong. At this moment he was puzzled, staring at the flying instrument and said: "Orion! Orion! I am a hunter, please answer if you receive it!"

"what happened?"

"The signal interference is serious, and communication with the headquarters cannot be established! Try it."

"Mine won't work either, maybe it will be fine later."

"No, wait! Was it an accident? Or man-made?"

"What do you mean?" Hearing the voice of his teammates from the communicator, he suddenly put away his relaxed face, and then turned his head to look at the teammate on the left. At this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, incredible Watching.

"Fox Eagle" was flying relative to him at a distance of less than 15 meters below his teammate's fighter. Obviously, "Fox Eagle" and "Lone Eagle" actively chose to expose themselves. When the US pilot spotted him, "Fox Eagle" Suddenly turning his head to stare at him, the pilot saw the dark metal body under the fighter plane, the sky-blue eyes covered by the metal, and the gaze that interspersed between the cold metal became more chilly, and the indifferent gaze made him Produce an inexplicable heart palpitations and surge to my heart.

He looked at the "Fox Hawk" under the teammate's fighter plane and yelled in surprise, "Lent! Be careful, he is under you. It is the Eagle. Their new equipment is the Eagle. Damn they can avoid high-altitude radar detection. He measured it and approached us invisibly, we didn't notice it! My God, how can China have such advanced weapons?"

"Bell! There is one below you too!" The American pilot named Lent stared at the bottom of his teammate's fighter.

"Oh, damn!" Bell saw the face of his teammate and instantly knew there was something ghost below, even though he didn't see it himself, "Quickly throw them away!" Bell shouted in the communicator.

Above the sky, two F-35 fighters suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the fighters swooped down frantically. Bell tried to use the back of the fighters to hit the "lone eagle" at a relative speed, thereby pulling away from it. Even launched a counterattack.

"Headquarters! Headquarters! We were attacked!"

"Damn it, I can't reach the headquarters!"

"This is a trap! This is a **** trap, we are overcast!"

"Bell, I can't get rid of them!"

"Damn, there is no way to fight back!"

"Don't even think about hitting them if you can't get the distance!"

"Oh, my goodness, he jumped on the back of my fighter plane!"

"What do they want?"

"I don't know ~www.readwn.com~ but it is definitely not a good thing!"

"I can't get rid of his entanglement, I'm going to skydive!"

"What? This is the F-35B! The cost of $198 million! It's better not to do anything stupid, Lunt. Below is the deep area of ​​the South China Sea. Our warships cannot enter here. There is no way for a parachuting to survive. Feed the sharks!"

"What do you do then? Damn! He came over my head, I saw his blue eyes, and he was looking at me!"

"Calm down, Lent, take a good breather and drive well. I will try to communicate with them. There may be a glimmer of hope."

Bell adjusted the communicator to the public frequency band, looked up at the "lone eagle" outside the glass window above the nose, and said: "Your Excellency, we are the naval aviation of the US Seventh Fleet. I am currently participating in the maritime alliance of the three countries. A member of the first team of the third flying squadron of the '7th Fleet' in the military exercise.

(To be continued)