Chapter 31: The Chinese Army

Someone spoke in awkward Chinese, word by word: "As soldiers, I admire your courage and persistence. You've completed the destruction mission, and we're about to enter international waters ahead. I suggest you abandon this pursuit. Besides, your fighter jets are running low. If you keep tangling with us, your burning won't be enough to keep you flying back to the airport!" ”
Zhanxiage turned on his communicator again, grabbed the microphone, and shouted, "Trying to run?" Dream on! My engine just cooled down, let's go again! ”
The Su-27's tail erupted with flames several feet long, and the entire aircraft suddenly accelerated, crashing fiercely into the RC-135 strategic electronic reconnaissance plane that had just been unharmed.
The six pilots in the reconnaissance plane simultaneously shouted in their hearts: "My Lord God Jesus Mary, why is this devil going mad again?! ”
"Hey, Old Zhan, we just ramming straight down like this—there's no way we'll do it!" Huang Zhipeng shouted, "Our burning is not only a disaster, but if we run into it three or five more times, we'll probably be doving headfirst into the sea. We must, on the foundation of courage, fully utilize the intelligence of the two brothers and me, to set up an unexpected deadly trap!" ”
"Do you have any good suggestions!"
Huang Zhipeng shouted, "When I was just browsing the teaching program, I found a very good move. If you can pull it off, you can deliver a completely unexpected blow to those bastards who are already used to our straightforwardness!" ”
"Tell me!"
"Hmm, this move is actually very simple. We just didn't think of it at first!" Huang Zhipeng read aloud along the teaching slides on the display: "This action is a stall maneuver. The process involves the aircraft rapidly lifting the lever from level flight, reaching an angle of attack of about 100 to 110 degrees, reaching the stall state, and then leveling." Think about it, those guys always like to climb up and climb up whenever they see us chasing us, putting some distance between us. If you suddenly pull off a move like this, suddenly appear behind them, then add a bit of burning power, we can crash right into their butt! Hahaha...... Here, here's a complete set of control instructions for this move. Hurry up and open the display in front of you and take a look. I believe with your intelligence and talent, you'll definitely be ready to sharpen your gun at the last minute—if not fast, then at least a flash! ”
"It's just a leveling move that switches to climbing and then switching to leveling again. It's easy!" Zhanxiage boasted about how high the sky and earth are. Looking at the sequence of moves broken down into dozens of images on the LCD screen, he said, "The name of this move is pretty cool—Pugachev Cobra move!" ”
Huang Zhipeng clapped his hands and shouted, "Alright, since you're fine, let's launch a surprise attack that will definitely catch them off guard!" ”
Hearing the conversation between Zhanxiage and Huang Zhipeng through the communicator, the airport control tower fell silent. Everyone thought to themselves, "It's just a level flight switching to climbing and then level flight—easy!" Damn, no matter how easy Pugachev's Cobra moves are, I'm afraid the ace pilots in this world are flying all over the world! ”
Who knows if Huang Zhipeng and Zhanxiage even understand what it means to stall!
Maybe the RC-315 strategic reconnaissance pilots had gotten used to the Su-27's overly straightforward attack style and developed a fixed, unreliable mindset. Maybe Zhanxiage and the others were just incredibly lucky—God knows what he pulled off with the super stunt "Pugachev Cobra," but in any case, he really crashed into the enemy's reconnaissance plane's backside. The entire RC-135 strategic electronic reconnaissance aircraft was cut in half, once again confirming the Su-27's nickname as the "air scalpel."
Eight pure white parachutes unfolded in the air, revealing a blond, blue-eyed "enemy" standing less than ten meters beneath his feet. Without hesitation, Zhanxiage gathered all the internal energy he had accumulated over twenty-two years in his luck dantian...... No, it's saliva, and in an instant, a full outburst: "Cough...... Bah! ”
The saliva traced a beautiful little arc in the air, striking the pilot's sexy, prominent nose despite the same moving speed and relative motion. The pilot awkwardly wiped the thick phlegm off his face and shouted loudly, "Shit!" ”
When his gaze met the fierce gaze of the soldier wearing a Chinese Army camouflage above him, the pilot widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief in his awkward Chinese: "Oh my god, it's a Chinese soldier!" ”