Chapter 389 Americans, are you being teased to tears?
Jiang Chen suddenly pressed the operating lever forward.
The nose of this J-7E fighter jet seems to be bound by gravity.
The last second it was still flying level.
The next second it suddenly fell downwards.
This J-7E is no longer a fighter jet.
It is a peregrine falcon that has locked onto its prey.
Dive down from an altitude of hundreds of meters at an almost vertical angle.
At this time, Jiang Chen was a seasoned hunter.
My eyes were fixed on the altimeter.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
The pointer in the altimeter is already pointing to 100m.
Jiang Chen has quick eyes and quick hands.
Immediately pull the lever back and up.
At the same time, push the throttle lever with your right hand.
The nose of this J-7E fighter was forcibly straightened by him.
But the height of the plane was already lower than one hundred meters.
It is almost flying close to the sea surface.
This height is very dangerous for fighter jets such as the J-7E and even the P-3C Orion anti-submarine patrol aircraft.
Because it only takes one wave to hit me.
It is enough to shoot a high-speed aircraft into the sea.
So I don’t know whether to say that Jiang Chen is a highly skilled person who is bold, or that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
How dare you lower the plane so low.
But it’s not over yet.
Just when he was able to straighten the fuselage and fly the plane close to the sea.
He actually turned on all the afterburners of the plane.
Rumble~~~Rumble~~~
The J-7E fighter jet burst out with a deafening roar.
With the help of afterburner, the speed of the aircraft instantly entered supersonic speed.
The fuselage was suddenly surrounded by a conical sonic boom cloud.
It's like putting a layer of milky white armor on the plane.
And the sea below.
The sea water was diverted to the left and right sides by the air flow carried by the fighter plane, as if the sea took the initiative to open a channel for the J-7E.
Not far away.
The P-3C Orion anti-submarine patrol aircraft seemed to be frightened.
Adjusting course.
Get ready to flee towards the Ryukyu Islands.
But how can a propeller-driven patrol plane outrun a fighter jet?
Even if the J-7E is only a second-generation aircraft.
Still beating the p-3c.
So this clumsy P-3C patrol plane started to turn, and Jiang Chen had already arrived.
I saw him driving the J-7E and rushed under the belly of the P-3C patrol aircraft at lightning speed.
The huge airflow immediately acted on the P-3C fuselage.
The P-3C patrol aircraft seemed to be caught in the eye of more than a dozen typhoons, and its body instantly fell into severe turbulence.
This is not over yet.
When the J-7E rushed out from under the belly of the P-3C patrol aircraft, Jiang Chen suddenly pulled the operating lever upwards and backwards.
The nose of the plane was raised high.
It actually flew directly in front of the P-3C patrol aircraft at a nearly vertical angle.
Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~
The deafening sonic booms exploded one after another under the strong air current.
A huge shock wave instantly acted on the P-3C's windshield.
Crack, click, click~~~ click, click, click~~~
The windshield rattled.
Some parts have even begun to crack.
The cabin of the P-3C patrol aircraft has long since become a post-disaster scene.
Seven or eight American troops fell to their knees.
Some even hit the bulkhead hard.
I don’t know life or death.
The various instruments in the cabin have also been smashed into a mess.
Even the instruments being recovered have now all fallen into the sea.
Even the American soldier in charge of recovering the equipment is now half hanging outside the hatch.
If I hadn’t fastened my seat belt.
I guess he is already feeding sharks in the sea now.
Cockpit.
The captain and Xiao Hei were also stunned by the sudden 'attack'.
If the Anglo-Saxon hadn't been quite experienced in piloting, he would have probably lost control of the plane at this time.
The captain's face was pale.
The contempt and arrogance just now are long gone.
He pulled the operating lever with both hands and kept cursing in his mouth.
But his curses were much quieter than before.
It seems that he is worried that if his voice is too loud, what will happen if the killer star comes again?
As for Xiao Hei.
Now I am so frightened that I am holding my head and screaming ‘wow’.
It wasn't until the J-7E flew far away and the P-3C patrol plane's fuselage regained its stability slightly that Xiao Hei finally woke up from the severe fear.
But he let go.
The captain kicked him over and yelled, "Damn low-down niggas, you black people should all be dragged to pick cotton. You can't work without a whip, right?"
“Almighty Lord, can you fucking give me a normal partner.”
“What are you still doing? Immediately Contact the base and tell them that we were attacked by the shameful and despicable Xia people."
"If they don't send the F-35 over, let them collect the bodies for us."
"Open the public channel and tell that despicable Xia man why our harmless machine is attacking us."
"He wants to provoke a war between the two countries, right?"
"Damn, damn"
Xiao Hei no longer cares about complaining about the captain's racial discrimination.
Why are you complaining?
Whether he can get off the plane alive is still unknown.
Damn it. Is that Tokyo University pilot crazy?
Why did you suddenly launch such a fierce attack without even saying hello?
God.
When did the Xia people become more violent than Lao Maozi?
"Command, this is Orion. My plane was suddenly attacked by Dongfang fighter planes. Please ask for support."
"Why did that Dongfang plane come towards us again? Does he want to kill us? ?”
“Dongda Air Force, Our aircraft did not break into your air defense identification zone. Please stop the dangerous actions against my aircraft immediately. Please stop the dangerous actions against my aircraft immediately.”
“Damn, here we go again. Ahhhh~. ~~Zizi~~~”
Far away.
Jiang Chen turned the plane's nose.
He was a little surprised to find that the P-3C patrol plane stabilized its fuselage so quickly.
And now there is still enough energy to escape towards the Ryukyu Islands.
“Small sample.”
“The vitality is quite tenacious.”
Jiang Chen lowered his head and glanced at the dashboard.
The fuel in the plane's fuel tank is now only a little more than half full.
That is to say.
The fuel in the plane's fuel tank can no longer support his fussing around for much longer.
Not just the fuel tank.
This J-7E was also tortured by him.
Either diving downward or ‘plucking onions on dry land’.
And the power is increased at every turn to reach supersonic speeds.
This is a second-generation machine, not a fifth-generation machine.
It cannot withstand such a heavy overload.
So not only was the fuselage nearly deformed due to the overload, but even the engine was damaged.
Wait for him to return.
The maintenance brigade will probably be scolded after taking over.
“Since I’m out of gas, let’s play with you one last time.”
A trace of a sinister smile appeared on Jiang Chen’s face.
He re-aimed the nose of the aircraft at the fleeing P-3C Orion anti-submarine patrol aircraft not far away.
Gently press down on the operating lever.
Then slowly add oil.
The speed of this J-7E has also slowly increased from more than 800 miles to 1,000 miles.
And just when 'Seventh Master' was about to catch up with the P-3C patrol plane, Jiang Chen turned on the afterburner again.
Rumble~~~Rumble~~~
The next second.
The speed of this J-7E suddenly increased to supersonic speed.
Yes!
Jiang Chen didn’t do any other fancy things this time.
Instead, he just flew the plane past the P-3C in such an unpretentious manner.
It’s just that the distance between the two planes is really close.
And when it was about to catch up, the J-7E suddenly entered supersonic speed.
Bang~bang~bang
Sonic booms sounded one after another.
The huge airflow also hit the fuselage of the P-3C patrol aircraft like invisible waves.
The P-3C patrol plane was hit by the airflow and flipped violently to the other side.
The deafening sonic boom also shattered the cracked windshield.
Most of the equipment in the cabin of the P-3C patrol aircraft was completely scrapped.
Even one of the engines failed.
The plane was emitting black smoke, teetering on the edge, and plummeted toward the sea.
Fortunately, the plane was pulled up again when it was about to fall into the sea.
Then he fled towards the Ryukyu Islands without looking back.
Dozens of kilometers away.
Li Chenguang was driving a Su-30kk, and he and his wingman were rushing towards the No. 5 airspace.
It's not just them.
The two Su-30mkk that had just dealt with another air accident also received the order and turned around and hurried over.
But just when these Su-30mkk aircraft were about to arrive in the airspace where the incident occurred.
A voice suddenly sounded in the public channel, "Chinese Air Force, our aircraft did not enter your air defense identification zone. Please stopthedangerousactionstowards our air craft immediately."
Li Chenguang and the others are all elite pilots of the "Wang Hai Group".
The past half year or so.
They almost all competed with the Yankees in the air defense identification zone.
So naturally they all speak fluent English.
Of course I understood what the other party was saying.
A few people suddenly looked confused,
What's going on?
When did Americans learn to say ‘Please’?
And the voice was very frightening.
It seemed that he was extremely scared.
Li Chenguang and others are particularly curious now.
What exactly did the friendly forces do?
What makes the Americans, who have always been extremely arrogant and arrogant, so scared?
Americans have always been 'I am the best in the world'.
I actually learned to speak softly today.
Tsk!
It’s not easy!
But I haven’t waited for Li Chenguang and others to reply.
The voice sounded again in the public channel.
But it is different from the slightly calm one just now.
This time.
There was nothing else in this voice than 'fear'.
Because in addition to screaming loudly in the public channel, the other party kept saying 'NO, Please, Help!' (Please, no, help.)
Li Chenguang even said Heard the other party's cry.
What?
Americans.
Did you cry because you were played with?
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