Chapter 6： America is not a world hegemon

Two steel fighter jets, flying from a distance, accurately aimed at the runway and entered the landing route.

"031, 032, pay attention to the posture, the stick should not be too large, the landing gear has been lowered." The voice of the guide of the conning tower constantly came from the earphone.

Although it was the first time to operate this kind of high-altitude and high-speed MiG-25 fighter, he inherited all the wings and turned into Andre's young man. He calmly pushed the control lever, and the fighter continued to slide down.

In order to allow the fighter to have good control at high altitude, the MiG-25 used a full-motion horizontal tail and a tall double vertical tail for the first time, which led to excessive operating torque in dense low-altitude air, requiring more operators Just handle it carefully. There is a very vivid metaphor in later generations. At a low altitude, this is a flying brick!

When the wheel was in contact with the ground, a slight vibration came, and looking to the sides through the cockpit with the metal frame, everything on the ground was rapidly retreating.

The landing gear in front also touched the ground. Since the parachute was released, Andre could only start to lightly brake. A heavy interceptor like the MiG-25 needs a runway of more than two kilometers to land. .

It was almost at the end of the runway that the MiG-25 was stopped.

From the ladder put up by the ground staff, Andre stepped off the MiG-25 fighter jet, stood beside him, and scrutinized it carefully.

This is a tall and majestic fighter jet! Andre couldn't find a more apt description. The tough lines, the almost box-like body, and the two huge rectangular air intakes all showed the characteristics of the Soviet Union, simple, reliable, rough, and powerful.

Standing next to him, he could feel his insignificance. Even when he was driving the J-11 in his previous life, Andre had never felt this way.

At the same time, another ground crew member set up a ladder at the vertical tail. The vertical tail was two stories high, and was glanced at by the ground crew.

At this time, Andre remembered that he used the vertical tail as a knife to cut open the American EP-3 reconnaissance plane. Was the vertical tail injured?

"How is it, is it serious?" Andre asked.

"It doesn't matter, the skin is a little damaged, just drag it back to the hangar and weld it." The ground crew replied, "It didn't hurt the VHF antenna inside."

Just solder it! The front part of the vertical tail will also rub against the air to increase the temperature, so of course, stainless steel is also used! There is no need for riveting, just direct argon arc welding!

Andre couldn't help but think of the later generations. In order to reduce the weight of the aircraft, composite materials were used in a large area. If this thing is slightly damaged, the whole must be replaced. The current MiG-25 only needs to be welded.

Just thinking about it, someone patted Andre's back.

Turning his head, the same young man in anti-G suit and holding a full helmet in his hand looked at him.

He is burly, majestic and powerful, with a broad face, but there is a hint of laziness in his eyes.

"Captain Belenko." Andrei shouted involuntarily.

The person in front of him is the lead plane who just came back from the attack with him, Captain Belenko. He came from the Sarsk Pilot Training Center a year ago, and now he is here, that is, Qiuguyevka Air Defense Air Force 513 Acting Deputy Chief of the 3rd Air Brigade of the regiment.

Partnering with Andre has also happened in the last month.

"Let's go and report to the commander." Belenko said, "Andrei, you were so bold in the sky just now, aren't you afraid of crashing?"

"At that time, my hand trembled, and I made a mistake in judging the distance." Andre said.

This kind of thing can be big or small. If it is said that he deliberately hit it, there will be more trouble, so Andre still thinks it is better to say that it was an operation error.

Belenko didn't speak, and Andre remembered that, this captain usually speaks very little and is always taciturn.

Sitting in the Kamaz car that was driven by the ground crew, Andre's eyes lit up just after walking for a while. In the distance, there was a big guy with four engines! The wing seems to be missing a piece, why does it look so familiar?

Isn't this the EP-3? The enemy's road is narrow, and he actually landed here? Andrei suddenly felt joy in his heart.

Soldiers from the Sokolovka base of the brigade, wearing steel helmets and holding AK74 rifles with short butts, were guarding next to the plane. At this time, the Americans inside were reluctantly walking out.

"Stop, go take a look!" Andre shouted.

The ground service car stopped, Andrei jumped down and walked over there. Belenko, who was behind, shook his head, what's so good about this?

The frustrated American got off the plane and was immediately escorted by soldiers with live ammunition, heading towards the building of the base.

Yes, it was escorting. For the Soviet soldiers, it was these Americans who violated the airspace of the Soviet Union and drove the plane to their own base. If there were no orders from above, they would have beaten the plane down with missiles.

Americans are the most hated enemy! With that in mind, they certainly don't like these Americans.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Seeing that they were walking slowly, a soldier swung his gun and slammed it on the back of the slowest American, a gun butt.

The American staggered and took a few steps forward. UU Reading happened to be in front of Andrei. Looking at the Soviet pilot who was still wearing anti-G suits, the American's eyes suddenly filled up. anger.

"Russian, you hit our plane in the air, this is against the basic principles of international law!" This guy is Asius, he saw that the Soviet pilot had just come off the plane, and he probably hit him ! He shouted: "Our US government will never tolerate it!"

Looking at this American, Andre's eyes instantly became sharp: "You Americans, not the savior, nor the world police, come to our Soviet waters to make trouble, and this is your fate! This time I just cut you off. It's just the wing of the plane, if I meet you next time, I'll fly the plane, go over here, and cut off the guy in your crotch!"

As Andre spoke, he gestured towards the crotch of Ashes, holding a sharp pilot knife in his hand. A chill spread throughout Ashes' body.

There was a burst of laughter around, and the soldiers at the base were amused by Andre. At the most tense moment of the Cold War, Andre was just as disgusted by the Americans.

The Americans bowed their heads and left. Andre looked at the backs of these guys, but the hero's name suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wang Wei, the Chinese pilot who was hit by an American EP-3 and finally returned to the sea, was also a flying companion that Andre admired before crossing. Now, he has avenged him in this way.

Americans are not world hegemons! You can show off your power everywhere! The red Soviet is the only superpower that can stand up to the United States!

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