Chapter 534 - Letter of Challenge
The audience screamed, and many people were frightened to stand up, ready to run away at any time.
“Ah!~Crash, bump!”
Chekov opened his mouth wide and was caught off guard.
A layman can watch the excitement, and an expert can watch the door. Both of them are veteran pilots, and their eyes are as accurate as a laser rangefinder. If Captain Big Bear hadn’t been talking to Chen Fei just now, he would have Made the same prediction as "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius.
The heavy rain of metal and flames covered an area about the size of two football fields. Choking thick smoke rose everywhere, and about four outdoor auditoriums near the main take-off and landing runway were affected.
Fortunately, the organizers were well prepared. Not only were there protective barriers built with alchemical tools, but also psychics and spellcasters were ready to protect the audience as a double insurance.
The active elemental energy outlines runes and complicated lines in the air, and the barrier that resists falling objects, flames and thick smoke looms in mid-air.
Without these protective measures, this "Abyss Arena" may even turn into a hell on earth with mass deaths and mass injuries.
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After the tragic accidental collision, the "Black Angels" aerobatic team could no longer continue its original flight plan.
The four F-14 Tomcats with variable sweep wings returned to the ground full of sadness. The pilots who had lost their colleagues cried to each other.
During high-speed flying, the slightest difference can lead to human tragedy. Such accidents are common in the aviation circle, especially when performing high-risk aerobatics, the probability of accidents is quite high.
Even so, there are still aerobatic pilots who are fearless in life and death, driving their aircraft to dance wantonly in the sky.
Ambulances and fire trucks quickly crowded the crash site. In fact, it was just a formality. Apart from being busy, it had no practical significance. The pilot who was too late to eject and the aircraft were smashed together in an instant. , even the gods can’t save him.
After a short pause, the next aerobatic team came on stage.
Perhaps because of the lessons learned from the past, the pilots have restrained their stunts a lot and adopted more normal flying postures. They no longer rely on thrilling and difficult maneuvers to attract the attention of the audience.
“That’s it?”
Chekhov’s Big Bear looked bored and entered the Sage Time.
When the girls and boys of the "Zhenxiang" squadron fight against the enemy, they are even wilder than these aerobatics teams.
"I am a performer, not a real person, so how can I have such high demands! If you want to see something exciting, you have to wait a few more days."
"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius gave He rolled his eyes, he was just watching it for fun, but he actually took it seriously!
"Haha! Interesting!"
"Rookie" Chen Fei held the telescope happily, chasing the aircraft that made various maneuvers, and couldn't stop watching.
This was his first time coming to the "Abyss Arena" to watch the air show. If it hadn't been for Hana BOSS getting the invitation, he wouldn't have been able to experience it at all.
"Just take a look at it for the 'rookie'. Don't use these useless tricks in actual combat!"
Chekov did not forget to turn around and warn Chen Fei not to learn those crooked things.
Life is your own. If you only care about looking cool, you may not be able to pretend to be B, but become SB instead.
The captain of the Big Bear Squadron is often unreliable, but in this regard he is an undoubted authority.
As a turboprop machine, the "Big Mouth Monster" has higher requirements for tactical maneuverability than the jet MiG. Most of the tactical maneuvers of combat aircraft are almost born on propeller models, and modern The jet tactics are more simple and crude, relying heavily on the performance of tactical weapons.
Crystal energy jets that pursue extreme maneuverability, extreme attack, and extreme defense are another story.
“Understood!”
Chen Fei, who copied the answer according to the predicted ballistic trajectory, would certainly not go astray and act cool and hit the enemy's attack trajectory. Wouldn't that be stupid!
The two captains and deputy captains of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron have never kept secrets. They wish they could impart their best skills to every team member without reservation, and the pilots will continue to communicate with each other. Communicate and take the initiative to share one's own experience, so that the entire team's combat effectiveness has few shortcomings. It fights fiercely and ruthlessly in the corporate war, often fighting to the death.
Even a true rookie like Chen Fei can achieve the fastest growth in a short period of time.
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Second day of air show week.
As the crowd walked out of the outdoor auditorium, everyone from Jiu Defense Company was suddenly blocked.
"Mr. Hoffman, are you not convinced?"
Hana Gagel recognized the leader. They had just interacted with each other two days ago. .
To be precise, the word "hands on" should be removed. The two sides had just fought.
The other party was a member of the Hanuman Air Service, standing in the middle of the scattered crowd, with a collective cold face, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
Lemen Hoffman, the boss of the Hanuman Air Service, gritted his teeth and said: "There is nothing to be convinced about. Since everyone is in this industry, then follow the rules and use this industry's method." to resolve the dispute.”
“What? You still want to start a corporate war?”
Boss Hana raised her eyebrows and suppressed her smile.
The air service regiment is not even a military contractor. It can only be regarded as a small military team that relies on air service business as a means of revenue. It is not qualified to initiate a corporate war, and the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee will not accept it.
Any military contractor with air force can destroy this so-called air service group that overestimates its capabilities in minutes, let alone the Jiu Defense Company with an air service base.
So when Chekov and others were beating each other up, they used their hands to act like a bully without any psychological pressure, and they were not afraid of the other party's retaliation at all.
The barking of an incompetent dog is not even qualified to reach the ears.
"Haha, let's duel in the way we are best at!"
Lemen Hoffmann, the boss of the Hanuman Air Service, stepped forward and solemnly handed over a letter.
"Challenge?"
Hana Gagel originally thought that the other party would only seek to have clear ideas, but her mind became hot and she wanted to fight again regardless.
But now it seems that the paper envelope in her hand tells her that this is hypocrisy.
For a small team like the Air Service Corps, it's just a matter of doing it, and it's actually installed.
"The Hanuman Air Service officially challenged the 'True Fragrance' combat squadron of the Jiu Defense Company to use fighter jets to fight to the death."
Lemen Hoffmann did not care at all about the surrounding cast. He looked at me in surprise and loudly declared war.
"You are really looking for death!"
"Devil Pepper" Elini Lucius looked at the people of the Hanuman Air Service with an expressionless face, as if looking at dead people.
Most of the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" squadron have seen blood. They have more than one crash record, a small half of them have ACEs, and more than one double ACE. Their actual combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of ordinary private pilots. The air service base also has a notorious reputation.
A mere air force regiment actually dared to provoke him. He simply didn’t know how to write the word “death”.
Death, one stroke, one stroke, one fold...
Forget it, just teach them!
BOSS Hana handed over the envelope containing the challenge letter to Squadron Leader Chekov.
"'Peanut Butter', I'll leave it to you."
The BOSS of the Chew Defense Company, who has so many things to do, has no time to pay attention to such a trivial matter. Major Chekov is fully capable of solving it.
"Haha, it's a trivial matter."
The leader of the Big Bear Squadron also thought the same. He also didn't open it. He held it in his hand and shook it off frivolously. He looked at the other person up and down with a playful smile. He said: "You guys, please think carefully. Someone will die here. You have to sign a life-and-death agreement. Our 'Zhenxiang' Squadron doesn't care about collecting the corpses!" Style.
With Chekov's sophisticated eyes, he immediately identified the pilots in the opponent's team. Counting the boss Lemon Hoffman, there were only six in total, and the rest were from the logistics team.
If you only count the pilots who fly daily, you have to subtract the boss. Well, the guy who smells like curry looks very weak. Maybe he is a reserve pilot. Well, most likely. .
In other words, there are only four serious pilots in the entire Hanuman Air Service Regiment, barely making up a flying team.
That’s it?
The "really fragrant" squadron is not enough to fill your teeth!
It's actually not difficult to guess what the other party's intention is with such an overestimating provocation.
It’s just that he wants to use the name of the "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron to make a name for himself.
Either it is because he has received benefits from the enemy of the Jiu Defense Company and wants to give it a try and turn his bicycle into a fighter jet.
The real reason may be one of the two, but of course it may be both.
“This Hanuman Air Service Group is a bit not simple.”
Chen Fei was keenly aware of the strangeness.
The Jiu Defense Company, which is growing day by day, has been deliberately targeted more than once or twice. It is difficult not to think about "conspiracy theories."
"Yes, there is a ghost here!"
"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius heard Chen Fei talking to himself and nodded immediately.
An air service regiment that is not even a military contractor can be invited to the "Abyss Arena". There must be something going on here.
"Farewell!"
After completing the purpose of the trip, Lemen Hoffmann, the boss of the Hanuman Air Service, immediately clasped his fists, turned around and left with the people, and had no intention of staying to choke on a few more words. Asking for some verbal advantage. (End of this chapter)