"909 is over!"

Chekhov's big bear's contented thoughts are clear.

The indestructible and lightweight "Big Mouth Monster" no longer kept any secrets, and walked away in a swaggering manner.

Leaving behind a hellish air base.

Chen Fei, who was sitting in the back seat of the cockpit, opened a vacuum package, which was still warm.

There is a fat pig's butt inside, MUMA! Kiss it, and take a big sip.

"What is the taste?"

Chekov, who was flying the plane, sniffed hard and swallowed involuntarily.

"Nothing at all!"

Chen Fei spoke vaguely and without conscience.

Isn't it a natural and normal operation to release poison in the middle of the night?

"No, you lied to me, you are eating alone, right? You can't eat alone, you have to share half of it with me!"

Chekov drank a lot of Erguotou and was very hungry now, so he immediately started shouting.

"No, it's as beautiful as you think!"

Chen Fei just wanted to give it to this big bear. With this guy's size, he probably wouldn't even be able to stuff the gap between his teeth with what he had.

"Don't lie. Lying is a bad boy. If you have any, tell me quickly!"

The big bear acted rogue and wanted to share the food in Chen Fei's hands.

"No, no, just no!"

Chen Fei picked up the Blue Star Erguotou bottle that was just thrown over and banged the opponent's helmet.

"No!"

Boom!

"No!"

Boom!

"No!"

Boom!

…

It's a good chance.

The entire "Big Mouth Monster" swayed in the sky.

-

At dawn, an A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft faced the rising morning light and landed on the main takeoff and landing runway of the 911 Air Service Base.

The lowered landing gear touched the ground and suddenly bounced up again, once, twice, three times, and finally landed completely.

It was a turboprop, but it suddenly turned into a three-wheeler.

As soon as the "Big Mouth Monster" came to a stop, the cockpit cover was pushed open impatiently. The pilot in the back seat hurriedly broke away from the seat belt and rolled out. His foot slipped and he fell onto the wing of the aircraft dancing.

It slid down, turned to the other side, and slapped horizontally on the ground.

After lying there for a while, he finally stood up with a grin on his face, shaking his head, and took deep breaths.

An earth-shattering snoring sound came from the cockpit.

"Oh my god, I'm finally saved."

Chen Fei slapped his mouth and nose with the palm of his hand.

He took the Erguotou wine bottle and knocked it wildly, knocking the already drunk Big Bear unconscious. To be precise, he should have fallen asleep.

This guy's face can defend against armor-piercing bullets, and he can break through it with a wine bottle. You won't even believe it.

I was snoring so loudly that I fell asleep and peed. I didn't wear an adult diaper and peed directly in my crotch.

This is simply a disaster for a sealed cockpit.

Every inch and corner of the entire cockpit was filled with a strong smell of urine, and even wearing an oxygen mask did not help.

The plane did not lose control because Chekov suddenly fell asleep. On the one hand, the aircraft body adopts a statically stable design, and the aircraft will level automatically when the joystick is released. On the other hand, the "Big Mouth Monster" originally has the pedigree of a training aircraft, and it can drive forward and backward.

Each seat has full authority to control the aircraft. Even if the fire control hand is placed in the front seat and the driver is placed in the back seat, there will be no problem.

As soon as the snoring sounded, Chen Fei took over the entire plane, followed the satellite positioning and familiarity with the mountains and terrain, and groped his way back to the 911 air service base.

Plane 211 did not slide onto the tarmac, but stopped at the end of the road.

Not long after, Warman Hadler, the assistant manager on duty, rushed over angrily.

There are two deputy managers under the executive manager of the air support base, one is responsible for daily logistics and the other is responsible for combat logistics.

For a while, no one found Manager Hana, so Deputy Manager Warman Hadler had to take charge of the matter himself.

No one found Manager Hana, so the deputy manager had to take over on his own.

"What is going on? Why did you take off without authorization? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the matter is very serious..."

Warman Hudler sprayed wildly at Chen Fei, who was moisturizing the green grass beside the track.

After No. 211 soared into the sky loaded with ammunition, the news that it was missing frightened many people.

If he hadn't learned from the group of drunkards on the tarmac that Captain Chekov of the "True Fragrance" Squadron and his new rookie planned to visit the battalion of the 909th Air Service Base, it would not have been impossible to even directly suspect that they had defected.

If most of the pilots weren't drunk, no one would fly the two MiG-28 jet fighters except Major Chekov. Maybe the duty manager would have ordered on the spot that Chekov, who was attacking without authorization, would be killed.

Chase it back.

For the current situation at the 911 Air Service Base, this is not the worst.

During the corporate war, the "True Fragrance" combat squadron was the only way the entire base relied on to protect itself, and every pilot was extremely precious.

If the most capable squadron leader is lost for no reason, plus a pilot, even if the latter is a newcomer who is not even familiar with the control stick, it will be a disaster for everyone at the 911 air service base.

Life.

At least half of the air superiority must be lost.

"It's not my fault, it's him!"

Chen Fei confidently pointed to the front seat of the cockpit.

He is very happy to pass the blame to the big bear, yes, that's it, hang it up, peel it, sprinkle it with pepper and salt, wait for it to dry, and eighteen days later, it will be a good dish to go with wine.

"he?"

Assistant manager Warman Hadler was startled, looked towards the cockpit, and immediately heard the grunting sound of a slaughtering pig, and there were people inside.

He jumped up to the edge and looked around. The strong smell of urine hit his face and almost made the old white man faint.

Where did you find this "biochemical weapon"? It smells too strong.

"Chekov? What's going on with him?"

Warman Hadler looked at Chen Fei in surprise.

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The nice cockpit is about to turn into a urinal.

"He drank too much!"

Chen Fei spread his hands. The big bear had nothing to do with him after drinking too much.

Who knows how much this big bear drank, and the amount of water released was astonishing.

"..."

The assistant manager's face turned green with anger. He waited until he found Manager Hana to deal with these two daring guys.

As a result, Comrade Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov was imprisoned again without knowing what he was doing.

On the contrary, Chen Fei, considering that he was a newcomer, refused to pursue any further investigation. He took a water gun and was responsible for flushing the cockpit of Unit 211, scrubbing, scrubbing, scrubbing...

-

In the early morning, the news that the 909th Air Service Base had been alerted belatedly reached the 911 Air Service Base around three o'clock in the afternoon.

The civil strife of Tianqi Defense Group has affected the intelligence system, making the 911 air service base located in the Kush Mountains of Hindustan more than a beat slower in obtaining external information.

According to the battle damage report received by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, the tower and radar of the 909 Air Service Base were hit by missiles. Coupled with the indiscriminate critical strikes of EMP electromagnetic pulse missiles, many equipments were completely damaged inside even if they were intact on the surface.

, all the fighter jets on the tarmac were destroyed, and no one was spared. The flames caused by the explosion also spread to the nearby hangar. It burned for a whole morning, and most of it was burned down. The surviving personnel tried their best to stop it.

The intensity of the fire finally prevented the oil depot from exploding.

The losses in buildings, equipment and related supplies were not the worst. In terms of personnel, 87 people were killed on the spot during the attack. Nearly one-third of the dead were not even able to recover their bodies. 14 people were seriously injured, and the rest were seriously injured.

67 people were slightly injured and 5 were missing. It is estimated that they will be included in the death list in the end.
To be continued...