Chapter 328

Name:Technology Bigshot Author:Rock Panic
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"This is Raptor team, call nest headquarters! Over

"Nest headquarters got it! Over

"The prey is locked! Over

"Please do it!"

"Raptor, over!"

At this moment, in the stratosphere over the South China Sea at an altitude of 180000 meters, foxhawks, falcons and lone eagles are flying in echelons at Mach 7 at supersonic speed. The "Republic Eagle" is equipped with a powerful anti radar system, and the enemy can not find out their existence.

In the air of 160000 meters below 300000 meters in front of them, two US F-35 fighters are flying supersonic at Mach 1.7, but they are completely unaware of themselves and being watched.

"Fox hawk! Lone Eagle! You two quietly touch over and act according to the plan. You must be careful not to kill the two pilots. This is the death order of the superior. " Said the Falcon in the messenger.

"Understand!"

"Understand!"

In the stratosphere, fox hawk and lone Eagle left the echelon and headed for the two F-35 fighters in the troposphere at a 47 degree dive angle. In the high-speed shuttle between the sky, "lone Eagle" and "Fox Hawk" battle armor fell from top to bottom, successively into the mirror stealth state, completely hidden in the sky.

In the stratosphere, the Falcon swerved abruptly and left alone in another direction of the airspace, another part of the plan and another part of the mission.

"To be honest, I regret eating the oatmeal breakfast made by Madeleine. I feel terrible..."

"Don't vomit. It's flying now. If you want to vomit, try to swallow it, man."

In the troposphere above the sea, two pilots of the F-35 are chatting during a supersonic cruise.

"Zizi Here, Orion, report

"Hunter report. Radar shows that everything is normal. J-20 is not found in the target airspace! Did not find the other party's new equipment: Eagle! No radio warning received! Over!”

"I understand. I'll go further 50 kilometers ahead and return as planned."

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Southern theater, air force command.

"It is reported that the Falcon has arrived at the target airspace and is waiting for a rabbit. Fox hawk and lone Eagle have successfully approached two enemy planes."

"Good!" Cheng Colonel a listen, on the spot order, "start electronic interference shielding signal."

A command to go down, Cheng quickly went to the command platform, picked up a communicator, "this is the nest headquarters! Time's up, ready to catch the prey and take it back to the nest

"Fox hawk received it!"

"Lone eagle, get it!"

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In the troposphere over the South China Sea, one of the US pilots suddenly said, "did I have an illusion? Or are the Chinese increasingly timid? I think we can go from 300 km to 500 km in depth and fly over land. "

"The air defense system on the ground will plug you, man!" The other pilot responded with no salt.

"Ha! Is it? In fact, I think they have found us, that is to say, they only need to launch a few missiles to shoot us down. They have the ability, but they don't have the courage. Am I right? " The pilot's words all showed a tone of sneer.

"Maybe..." The other pilot was about to respond, but he noticed something was wrong. Now he looked at the flight equipment and said, "Orion! Orion! I'm a hunter. Please answer when you receive it

"What's the matter?"

"Serious signal interference, unable to establish communication with the headquarters! Give it a try

"I can't either. Maybe I'll be fine later."

"No, wait! Was it an accident? Or artificial? "

"What do you mean?" Hearing the voice of his teammates coming from the communicator, he suddenly folded up his relaxed face, and then looked at his teammate on the left side. At this moment, his pupil suddenly shrank, and he looked at him strangely.

"Fox Hawk" is attached to his teammate fighter plane below the distance of less than 15 meters relative flying, obviously, "Fox Eagle" and "lone Eagle" actively choose to expose themselves, when the American pilot found him, "Fox Eagle" suddenly turned to stare at him, the pilot saw the dark metal body under the fighter plane, the sky blue eyes covered by metal, the kind of Mingled in the cold metal between the eyes of more intense cold, that cold eyes let him produce a kind of inexplicable palpitations and quickly rushed to his heart.

He looked at the "Fox Hawk" under his teammate's fighter plane and roared in surprise, "lunt! Be careful. He's right under you. It's eagle. Their new equipment is eagle. Damn it, they can avoid high-altitude radar detection and approach us stealthily. We don't know it! My God, how can China have such advanced weapons? "

"Bell! There's one below you! " The American pilot, known as lunt, stares at the bottom of his teammate's plane.

"Oh, damn it!" Bell saw the faces of his teammates and instantly knew what the hell was down there, even though he didn't see it himself, "get rid of them!" Bell yelled in the messenger.Above the sky, the two F-35 fighters suddenly overturned 180 degrees, and the fighters swooped down madly. Bell tried to use the back of the fuselage to attack the "lone Eagle" at relative speed, so as to open a distance from it and even launch a counterattack.

"Headquarters! Headquarters! We have been attacked! "

"Damn it, we can't get to headquarters!"

"It's a trap! It's a damned trap. We're in the shade

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

"Damn it, there's no way to fight back!"

"If you can't get away from them, don't try to hit them!"

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

"What do they think?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing!"

"I can't get rid of him. I'm going to parachute!"

"What? This is the F-35B! A cost of $198 million! Better not do stupid things, lunt. Below is the deep zone of the South China Sea. It is impossible for our warships to enter here. There is no way to escape from parachute. It is either captured or fed to sharks! "

"What about that? blamed! He came up to me, I saw his blue eyes, he was looking at me

"Calm down, lunt, take the respirator and drive well. I'll 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 aircraft head and said, "Sir, we are the naval aviation of the seventh fleet of the US Army. I am a member of the first team of the third flight squadron of the seventh fleet, which is participating in the joint naval exercises of the three countries

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