If you cheat, money will follow

Early March.

early morning.

At Assam Airport, ground staff gathered around a Su30 and began preparations for takeoff.

A ground crew climbed into the cockpit, turned on the power to the instruments, and checked one by one.

Tick ​​off each item on the inspection form.

A ground crewman under the fuselage is inspecting the missile pylon.

He took out a flashlight and waved it in front of the missile guidance head, and the instruments in the cockpit flashed accordingly.

If it doesn't flash...that means there's something wrong.

There are also ground staff who circle around the fuselage to check other contents.

One of them was leaning against the air intake to be lazy...

So smart!

A few hundred meters away, in the pilot's lounge.

Ace pilot Singer looked at the map of the Northeast and looked at today's mission route.

Half a month ago, he received an order to move from the central region to Assam.

The daily task is to circle along the boundary line of the river valley area and check the movements in the direction of Paramita.

Jeep, the weapons operator, was reading the latest bulletin.

The Express is reporting on Asan's victory in Putao County.

The people of Asan thought it was a great victory.

But Singh, Gupta and others all knew it was a rout.

A very ridiculous rout.

So the top management made up their minds to take revenge.

After being transferred to the mig29 squadron, I felt it was not safe.

In addition, the Su-30 squadron and the MiG-27 squadron were also transferred.

It is hoped that through absolute air superiority, victory will be established.

The more than 1000 people who fled back, in order to find a reasonable excuse for their escape, made the mysterious spider robot the Terminator in the movie.

So, air power is needed to counter this mysterious terminator.

The lounge phone rang.

Singer answered the phone:

"Lieutenant Singh, the runway has been cleared and you can take off."

"Jipta, let's go."

The two of them walked into the airport with their chests held high and their heads held high, just like the protagonists in Ah San's movies, swept by the wind and fog.

The ground staff who had completed the routine inspection looked at the two people with admiration and adoration.

Singh and Jeepta ignored their admiration and adoration, glanced at the ground crew who was leaning against the air intake and climbed into the cockpit. The power of the instrument panel was turned on.

They put on their seat belts, plugged in their helmet cables, and turned on their high-frequency radios.

The tower's voice came from the radio:

"Eagle, eagle, this is the tower, the runway is ready for takeoff."

"Roger that." Singer nodded while scanning the instrument.

Ground work is always so reassuring.

Another voice came from the tower:

"Eagle, today's mission has changed. In addition to routine border flights, we need to enter the country to perform missions. The target is the reservoir."

"Eagle received." Singh replied excitedly, and then said to Jeepta:

"Oh, Jeep, we have something to do."

I've been flying around the border every day for half a month and can't see anything except the forest.

The forest in the Jackfruit area is too dense.

"These damn ants are always hiding around in the forest. It's time to teach them a lesson." Jeepta was a little excited. He pressed a few buttons on the monitor to adjust the route of today's mission.

At this time, the ground crew was lying in front of the nose of the plane again, signaling Singer to move the rudder.

Singer complied, and the ground crew climbed up to the side of the cockpit to ask him to sign.

"Good luck."

"Thank you, please get rid of that kid standing next to the air intake. Does he want to die?"

"Okay, I'll take him away."

The canopy was lowered and the stairs were removed.

Singer turned on the brake switch and oil distribution switch;

Start the engine and the plane roars into flight.

If the ground crew guy was still standing at the air intake, he would become a mass of blood.

An engine worth tens of millions will be scrapped in an instant.

The engine rev counter soared to twenty percent, and Singer pushed the throttle, feeling the vibration;

When the speed rises to 50%, release the brakes and the aircraft slowly moves, taxis, accelerates...raises its head, and takes off.

The Su30 made a circle over the Assam Airport and flew towards the northeast.

"Lieutenant Singh, I still don't understand how that mountain division was captured by the entire division."

"Kumar is too proud. I have met him several times and he always relies on his family's influence to be arrogant."

"The assessment is very accurate. He likes to look at people through his nostrils, which makes him very uncomfortable."

"More importantly, his nostrils are too big and his nose hairs are not trimmed very much. It's very ugly."

"Hehe...he thinks it's a symbol of manhood."

"I heard that the senior management is negotiating with the other party on his behalf, and the process is not going smoothly. Maybe this time..."

"Maybe."

While the two were chatting, two Su-30s and two MiG-27s approached the border from the southern Assam airport.

The terrain also changes from flat to rugged.

Mountains, forests, clouds, and rivers form a magnificent picture.

Autonomous Region, Paramita.

"Report, the radar just showed that two Su30s and two MiG27s have crossed the border and entered our area." The intelligence staff reported immediately.

"Oh, where are they now?" Peng Deren asked.

"Here. We are flying to the southeast of Grape County." The staff officer pointed at the map.

"Grape County? Southeast? What are they going to do?" Peng Deren looked at the map again and again, and then saw a target:

"They are scum! They want to blow up the reservoir."

"They may want to disrupt our rear and take advantage of the chaos to attack," Peng Dejun said.

"It's very possible that this is in line with their usual style." Yang Wenzhou said.

"The airspace rights cannot be violated. Order the air defense troops to shoot them all down." Peng Deren ordered.

Entry by plane and entry by missiles are two different things.

"Yes!"

Five minutes passed.

The staff officer ran in again.

"report!"

"What's wrong? We were beaten down? So fast!" Peng Deren asked.

After all, it is equipment produced by Hongyan Industry and is trustworthy.

"No, the latest news. Two mig27s and one Su1MKI have left the country." the staff member replied.

"Is there another one left?" Peng Deren asked.

"One more plane crashed!"

"Did we defeat it?"

"No, it fell by itself."

Peng Deren: "..."

Peng Dejun: "..."

Yang Wenzhou: "..."

Peng Deren asked: "In which area did it crash?"

"In the southern area of ​​Grape County, here." The staff officer pointed on the map.

"Southern area? Hurry! Hurry! Arrange a company to rescue the pilot. There are new immigrants there. They are all new energetic guys. The folk customs are very tough. They will beat the pilot to death." Peng Deren responded immediately and ordered.

"Yes! Make arrangements immediately."

Asan.

Air Force Eastern Forward Base Shillong.

I was very surprised to learn that the Su30mki driven by Singh crashed in the southern part of Putao County in the other country's territory.

"Impossible. Singer is our ace pilot. Is the opponent equipped with anti-aircraft missiles?" Commander Cashman asked.

"Unfortunately, there are no anti-aircraft missiles." Chief of Staff Hamara shook his head and said:

"The Su30mki driven by Singh crashed on its own. The specific reason is unknown."

"What about Singh and Jeepta?"

"Fortunately, they were experienced and successfully jumped."

Cashman breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, they landed in the other side's territory, I'm afraid..." Hamala mentioned.

Cashman took back his breath again:

"The Singh family is very powerful in Congress, and nothing can happen to him."

"Commander, a special team has been arranged to go to the rescue. I believe they can successfully complete the rescue mission."

Cashman asked: "Who is the captain?"

"Tiwari has participated in many special operations against East Pakistan and has made outstanding achievements. There should be no problem with him here." Hamala said confidently.

"That's good." Cashman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he continued to warn: "Communicate with the mountain army and suspend the original plan. We must rescue Singh first."

"Yes, I can communicate well."