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After a period of taxiing, the plane rushed into the sky. Feng Yu's plane flew in front as the lead plane. Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, he could see his wingman right behind him.

Feng Yu usually doesn't have any airs, especially when he is familiar with the pilots who have explored flying techniques with him, and the person flying the plane this time is a pilot who first learned to fly with Feng Yu.

Along the way, Feng Yu chatted with the pilot and the two pilots on the wingman, and he was not bored.

"There are basically no celestial flying beasts in the airspace we are in now. We have to fly forward for a while before we can see them.

If we fly further, there will be more and more flying beasts in the sky. At that time, we will have to be careful.

But it doesn’t matter. The speed performance of this aircraft is very good, and those celestial flying beasts can’t catch up with us.

The celestial flying beasts are the names given by our pilots to these big birds in the celestial world. We called them for fun, but unexpectedly they were recorded and became official names. "

Feng Yu said with a smile: "You'd better be careful. This kind of modified long-range reconnaissance aircraft has not very good maneuverability. In order to increase the range as much as possible, a lot of performance has been sacrificed."

The pilot smiled and said: "At least there are still cannons, and there are four missiles hanging under the wings, otherwise I would be really worried.

By the way, command, are we really studying an aircraft without propellers?"

"Yes, we're working on it."

"I heard from researchers at the Aircraft Research Institute that only an airplane without propellers can go faster than the speed of sound. I don't know what that experience would be like."

Feng Yu said with a smile: "When the speed of the plane exceeds the sound, the sound of the engine can no longer be heard, and the cockpit is quiet.

Of course, I heard this from others and have never experienced what it feels like.

But now that I have a chance, I will have to fly a few times no matter what. "

"If I had known, I would have applied to be a test pilot. There are new planes flying every day."

"There are no weapons on the test pilot's aircraft, and there will be no opponents for you to attack."

"Forget it then. If you can't attack, what's the point of flying a plane? You might as well continue to drive an armored fighting vehicle."

While the two were chatting, the pilot said, "Look, groups of celestial flying beasts have begun to appear in front of us."

"How did you pass before?"

The pilot said: "Of course I broke through. Sit back and watch me."

As the pilot spoke, he turned on the weapon switch and fired a missile at the flying celestial beast.

A missile under the wing broke away from the plane, rushed towards the center of the group of celestial flying beasts with its tail smoke, and exploded, causing the celestial flying beasts to blow up the group and flee in all directions.

"The flying beasts in the heavens are different from the beasts on the ground in the heavens. They bully the weak and fear the strong. When encountering a large group of flying beasts in the heavens, they choose to bombard them with missiles to disperse them with the least effort.

If you go around it, a lot of fuel will be wasted. "

Listening to the pilot's explanation of the experience of fighting these celestial flying beasts, Feng Yu was filled with emotion. The warriors who originally held cold weapons and bows and arrows have now grown to this point, which made him very happy.

After flying forward for a while and scattering two groups of celestial flying beasts, we came to the maximum reconnaissance range that ordinary aircraft can reach, and here, we can already see the shadow in the distance.

The pilot whispered: "No matter how many times I see it, it's still very shocking. This time I finally have the opportunity to get up and take a closer look."

Feng Yu said: "Be careful, retreat when you see the situation is bad, safety first."

Feng Yu picked up the ultra-long-range telephoto camera and began to take pictures of the shadow alone. The pilot saw Feng Yu's movements and tried his best to stabilize the aircraft.

However, at this distance, it is impossible to see clearly what the distant outline is. Fortunately, this time we are using a super long-range reconnaissance aircraft, and we can continue to get closer.

“Is the oil no problem?”

"No problem, we can keep going a long way."

After flying forward for a certain distance again, the silhouette in the distance was enlarged a lot. Through a high-power telescope, some line turns on the edge of the silhouette could be vaguely seen.

However, this also made the two crew members on the plane, including Feng Yu, even more confused, because the closer the thing got, the less it felt like a natural creation, and more like a masterpiece of intelligent life.

However, it was difficult to see clearly because of the light in the sky, which made people very anxious.

As the two planes approached, the light in the sky affected the observation more and more. What the outline represented slowly appeared in front of Feng Yu's eyes.

"Sheath Horse, why does that thing look like a tree?" Feng Yu muttered as he put down the high-powered telescope.

A voice came from the wingman: "It does look like a tree."

Feng Yu asked dumbfounded: "Have you ever seen a tree 2000 meters high?"

Although they could not see each other, the other three pilots still shook their heads instinctively.

Feng Yu muttered: "If it were really a tree, it would be a lot of fun."

But at this moment, there was a burst of noise from the radio.

"Zhizhi communication interference Zhizhi"

Feng Yu said: "What's going on?"

"The communication between the wingman and us has been interfered with. There was noise just now, but the noise is getting louder and louder now."

The pilot said and began to call the wingman: "Wingman, wingman, check your radio and switch to the backup frequency band."

"Your signal is interfering, and the backup frequency band exists."

"Fly together, fly together, gesture contact."

The wingman still heard this command. They accelerated and flew up, flying side by side with Feng Yu's plane. Feng Yu could see that the pilot of the wingman next to him was pointing forward.

"Tree, big tree squeaks"

Feng Yu took the camera and forgot to take pictures. He said in disbelief: "The grass is really a tree, a tree."

At this time, the radio in the aircraft could no longer receive the signal from the nearby wingman, and only the sound of electromagnetic interference was echoing.

Feng Yu was a little annoyed by the sound, so he simply turned down the radio volume.

Only then did he remember to take a camera and take pictures of the tall tree in front of him.

The wingman was obviously much more professional than him. He had already taken photos with his camera, and he also didn't forget to gesture to the pilot of Feng Yu's plane.

Feng Yu didn't care about them. He put down the camera and picked up a high-power telescope to look at the tree that was getting clearer and clearer.

"Nima, is this the Dinghai Shenzhen sprouting?"