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Chapter 127: Pilot Level

The second vote, starting from fifth, fell straight out of the top ten. The rabbit meat had been roasted on the fire for about ten minutes. The man with the fierce face casually handed a hare on skewers to Yuan Ye, while he picked up another one.

Only, started to bite crazily.

Yuan Ye looked at the rabbit meat in his hand. To be honest, the craftsmanship of the fierce-faced man was extremely bad. One side of the rabbit meat was burnt, and the other side was still covered with bloodshot threads.

However, at this point, Yuan Ye didn't expect much. He grabbed the rabbit meat and started to bite it. After the painful tossing in the afternoon, he was already very hungry.

Just when Yuan Ye and the fierce-faced man were munching rabbit meat, in the sky, two Bisman top-level fighter jets passed over their heads close to the woods. The pilots of these two fighter jets were none other than

Mengying's two subordinates are Uchitora and Salas, both of whom are Class B pilots.

And that, the explosive magnetic jammer is installed in Suohu's model.

"Haha, I can't believe that these little sparrows have become bolder again, and they even dare to fly at low altitude above Senmo. It seems that not enough of their people have died." The fierce-faced man muttered and slowly lowered his hand.

ate rabbit meat and patted Yuan Ye on the shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Ye turned his head and looked at the fierce-faced man with some confusion.

"Let's go get a plane." The fierce-faced man waved to Yuan Ye, and casually took out an object the size of a bottle cap, and when he pressed it, he saw the nose of the Swift fighter in front of him, like a bird's beak.

Slowly opened, the cockpit was immediately exposed.

When he came to the cockpit, the man with a fierce face casually typed on a small keyboard and took notes. Behind the driver's seat, a metal gate slowly opened. Then another driver's seat and the control console slowly emerged from the fuselage.

Was taken out.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Ye was somewhat surprised: "Is this a single-seat aircraft or a two-seat aircraft?"

"Suitable for single and even pairs." The fierce-faced man said casually, and took out a bunch of stuff from the driver's seat at the back, threw it to Yuan Ye, and put it on.

Yuan Ye took the bunch of things and unfolded it. It turned out to be a worn-out air combat uniform and an aviation helmet with holes and some peeling paint.

"This is it." Yuan Ye held an aviation helmet in one hand and an air combat uniform in the other, looking at the man with a fierce face in confusion.

"Wait a minute when you sit in the back seat. If you don't want to die, why don't you put it on?" The fierce-faced man said, then jumped into the driver's seat in front, took out a similarly worn aviation helmet, and put it on his head.

While getting on, he connected a row of data transmission lines behind the seat to the aviation helmet. The moment he connected it, rows of bright green data appeared in front of the helmet.

Hearing what the fierce-faced man said, Yuan Ye suddenly felt excited. It seemed that he was going to try to fly a real fighter plane this time. Thinking of this, Yuan Ye couldn't wait to take off his coat as if he was seeing a beautiful lady.

He took it off and put on his air combat uniform and aviation helmet.

Then with a "squeak", he got into the driving position at the back, and while he kept looking up and down at the furnishings inside, his hands were not honest, touching left and right, excitement and curiosity filled his mind

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Glancing at Yuan Ye's expression, the fierce-faced man couldn't help but curl his lips, then pointed to the interface located on the lower right side of the aviation helmet, gesturing for him to connect the data transmission cable.

"Oh." Yuan Ye naturally understood what the fierce-faced man was doing. After responding, he hurriedly connected the data transmission line to the interface of the aviation helmet.

Pa. Pa, spider.

As the data transmission line was connected to the interface of the aviation helmet, a series of data also appeared in front of Yuan Ye's eyes. The altitude, altitude and fighter attitude were clear and clear.

"Wow." Yuan Ye sighed and kept spinning. No matter how he turned, these data remained unchanged in front of him. Obviously, with this thing, he no longer needs to be distracted to look at the dashboard in front of him.

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Seeing Yuan Ye's frivolous behavior, the fierce-faced man rolled his eyes, and then said slowly: "Wait a minute. Just sit back and don't touch." After saying that, the fierce-faced man pressed it casually.

With a push of a button in front of him, the "bird's beak" slowly began to close, and the cockpit also slowly moved up a little.

With the cockpit completely closed, the fierce-faced man quickly started the Swift fighter. At this time, each control area also lit up one after another, and the entire cockpit was instantly enveloped in colorful lights, which was really beautiful.

"Activate the fixed device, we are about to leave." The fierce-faced man glanced at the radar and said to Yuan Ye.

"Oh?" Yuan Ye responded. He was no stranger to fixed devices on fighter planes, because there were also such devices in the fighter simulator.

He reached out to a button under the seat. Yuan Ye pressed it immediately. The magnetic device of the seat was activated, fixing Yuan Ye's body on the seat.

At this time, the fierce-faced man had already activated the Swift fighter in time. His hands were flying between the control areas. He looked at the Swift fighter again. Like a beast injected with vitality, it instantly rose from the ground and covered the surface.

The fallen leaves immediately moved out of the way, dancing gracefully in the mid-air like butterflies.

Yuan Ye, who was sitting behind the fierce-faced man, had a look of excitement on his face. Suddenly, he suddenly realized that a real battle was not as fun as he imagined. As the Swift fighter jet soared from the ground,

From then on, he felt his blood rush to his legs instantly, and a huge impact suddenly hit him, as if it was going to flatten his body, and it became very difficult to breathe.

If it weren't for the protection of the air combat uniform and aviation helmet, this one blow would have killed half of his life.

"Uh-huh, Yuan Ye finally couldn't help but groaned. He felt so uncomfortable with this cutting.

Yuan Ye's low voice naturally passed through the intercom of the air combat helmet and reached the ears of the fierce-faced man. Hearing such a voice, the fierce-faced man showed a trace of disdain.

"Newbie, it's really troublesome." The fierce-faced man said. Then he pressed a button on the left side, and the buffer device in the fighter was activated.

The buffer device was activated, and Yuan Ye suddenly felt better, but he could still feel a considerable impact. Obviously, the buffer device in the Swift fighter did not offset all the impact.

As the Swift fighter jet rose into the air, the fierce-faced man sitting in front no longer cared about Yuan Ye and focused all his attention on the operation.

On the other side, Zhuanhu and Salas were still flying at low altitude, looking relaxed.

"Hey, Suohu, is that guy really as powerful as Mengying said?" Salas asked, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"I don't know much about this. I just heard from Chief Mengying that he can fight one against a hundred by flying a fighter plane. So we'd better be careful. Following Chief Mengying's order, he immediately activated the collision interference.

"Yi, then our mission is to escape," Hu said with a very serious tone.

"Escape? This word is a bit exaggerated. Even if I compete with Commander Mengying alone, I can fight with her a few times. I regard escape as an order. Commander Mengying is making a fuss out of a molehill?" Salas said with a smile.

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"Sir Mengying said, well, that guy is dangerous, that means he is very dangerous. We must not take it lightly, and I heard Chief Mengying's tone. That guy is probably a pilot-level figure, Utora said.

"A pilot-level person?" Salas paused slightly after hearing this.

At this moment, the Swift fighter jet suddenly appeared on their radar without any warning and was approaching them rapidly.

"When did this guy appear?" The two tigers looked slightly surprised: "Salas, be careful to avoid it."

boom!

Uchitora had just finished speaking when he saw a blood-red missile appear on the tail of the Salas fighter plane next to him. The next moment, Salas' fighter plane had turned into a ball of wreckage. From now until Salas was killed

When it was shot down, Dysprosium barely reacted, and so did Salas, because he died in the fighter plane before he even had time to turn on the escape device.

Such a scene shocked Zhuanhu. There is no need to say anything now. The opponent's strength is definitely at the pilot level.

With this idea in mind, Dyhu did not dare to neglect, and before he had time to mourn for Salas, he quickly started the startup process of the magnetic blast jammer. At this time, a faint message appeared on the data display in front of him.

Countdown.

For ordinary people, time is fleeting, but for the Dysprosium tiger at this moment, it is an eternity, because at this moment, the Swift fighter plane has been heading straight towards him, and its speed can be described as lightning.

In desperation, Suo Hu could only turn on the afterburner of the engine to evade. As long as he could survive this moment, his mission would be completed. Even if the escape device was activated by then, he would have completed the mission with honor. However, if

If it is shot down within fifteen seconds, all efforts will be wasted.

The fierce-faced man who followed closely behind also started the afterburner of the engine and chased the Dysprosium Tiger. He showed no mercy to the enemy aircraft. This was the fierce-faced man's fighting principle, and his definition of the enemy was also very

It's simple, anyone who poses a threat to him is an enemy.

Yuan Ye, who was behind the fierce-faced man, was already in a state of shock. Especially after the engine's afterburner, the impact force suddenly became much stronger. His body seemed to be crushed. He always felt like he was exhaling.

More air comes out than comes in.

Even so, when he saw the operation of the fierce-faced man in front of him, he was extremely surprised. Gorgeous, extremely gorgeous, this is Yuan Ye's evaluation of the operation of the fierce-faced man. There was no sloppiness at all, and every step of the operation seemed to be smooth.

After complex calculations, there was not a single wasted move.

Originally, Yuan Ye thought Sun You's operation was very gorgeous. But compared to the fierce-faced man, there was a world of difference. They were not on the same level at all.

"Is this the strength of a super pilot?" Yuan Ye was in great pain, but he thought so in his heart.

There are still seconds left before the activation of the magnetic blast jammer.
Chapter completed!
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