Captain of the Great Power: The opening game is a fake ace pilot

Chapter 120 In the direction of the motherland, salute

Capital time 16:40.

Over the Pamir Plateau, dozens of Hanlong Kingdom’s most advanced fighters are fighting each other.

Not only that, but also strategic bombers, airborne early warning aircraft, and aerial tankers.

This air confrontation exercise has gone beyond the scope of the division level and is almost a confrontation exercise between divisions.

Such a large-scale exercise naturally attracted the attention of many parties.

Even Eagle Sauce and Hairy Bear, thousands of miles away, reported on the exercise in authoritative magazines and newspapers.

There are even military experts who have made painstaking analyses: it is said that the reason why the Hanlong Kingdom conducted such a large-scale exercise was because it wanted to deter the white elephants that were about to move and support the bayang.

As for the country of white elephants, it has long been fried.

The media, as always, clamored to give the evil neighbor of the East a little color.

As for the military and political circles, no one dares to say the slightest thing to be discouraged, and they also keep making verbal threats.

But it is very strange that the Hanlong Kingdom and the Bayang Country, as the protagonists, are silent about this exercise, and it is as if this happened.

And the small troops, who have always been riding the setting sun, are quietly entering the airspace over the Pamir Plateau.

When he was about to cross the border, Yan Song gave orders to all the pilots through the intercom.

“Everyone, turn the nose of the machine, face the direction of the Motherland, salute.”

Saying that, he took the lead in lifting the nose and drew a beautiful ‘U’ letter in the sky.

Other fighters followed.

In just a few minutes, all 10 fighters were facing the direction of the motherland.

“Salute.”

Yan Song roared lowly.

Although it is impossible to salute in the cockpit, however, everyone looks at the Motherland with their eyes.

They are about to step into a strange country, about to go to a strange battlefield.

This may be the last time they will gaze affectionately at the motherland, at this country that gave birth to and raised themselves.

After the rebellion, all the fighters turned their heads and flew towards the airspace of Bayang without looking back.

“Falcon Hunting Brigade, I am the Air Force of the Bayang Country, and my department has been ordered to come here to greet you, welcome to the Bayang Country, my friend.”

Only after crossing the border and adjusting the channel, the air force of the Bayang country contacted the Falcon Hunting Brigade.

Wang Cheng looked sideways and saw several JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters lined up on both sides, protecting the Falcon Hunting Brigade in an arching posture.

And the voice in the call channel turned out to be pure Chinese.

This is not surprising.

The three armies of the Bayang Country send a large number of international students to study in the Hanlong Kingdom every year, so it is normal for their officers, especially young middle-level officers, to speak Chinese.

“Thank you, my friend, please lead the way, our 10 fighters think back to help your own relatives, and do our best to help you.”

Yan Song replied, speaking Urdu (the official language of the country of Bayang)

When Wang Cheng heard it, he felt all kinds of grooves in his heart.

This Captain Yan is really awesome, and he can actually speak such a partial language.

In Hanlong Country, it is not uncommon to speak the world’s mainstream languages such as English and French, but not many people can speak small languages.

The reason is simple, there is no money!

You can’t earn soft sister coins by learning small languages!

The official language of the country of Bayang is an authentic small language.

Unexpectedly, Yan Song not only flew a plane, but also a language genius.

Sure enough, the other party heard that Yan Song could speak Urdu and became more enthusiastic.

He and Yan Song croaked a few words in the communication channel, piloted the fighter, and rushed out first.

Or?

I also learn Urdu?

If it is cheap in the system store, spend points to buy it. After all, you are fighting on someone’s territory, and if you can understand what the other party is saying and there is no problem in communication, you can do more with half the effort.

Just do it!

Wang Cheng focused on two and turned on the system.

Search for Urdu in the system mall, and sure enough, several online translation software pops up.

As long as you purchase these software, after successful installation, Wang Chengcheng can use Urdu fluently.

After choosing a few, I felt that one of the online translation software could translate several languages, and the points were only 30,000.

Without hesitation, decisively choose to buy.

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At 17 o’clock capital time, 10 JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters were rewarded at the XX air base in Bayangguo.

The sky is clear, the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

The setting sun hangs over the sky, releasing light and heat.

After the last 20 minutes of the flight, passing through the Pakistan-controlled area of Kashmir, all warplanes landed at Lahore Air Base.

Lahore Air Base is located on the border of Xiang and Pakistan, and only about 80 kilometers from Islamabad, the capital of Bayang. It is a strategic place to guard the capital and contain the white elephant country.

All, Bayang deployed a large number of troops in the city.

In the Air Force alone, there are 2 divisions and hundreds of aircraft.

As for anti-aircraft missiles, radars and other defensive weapons, there are countless of them.

“Buzz!”

At Lahore Air Force Base, thick and melodious air raid sirens sounded all around

On runway 1, Wang Cheng jerked the rod, and the speed of the fighter slowly slowed down.

Immediately, the parachute opened, the speed of the aircraft suddenly decreased, and then slowly stopped.

“It’s finally here.”

Wang Cheng couldn’t help but let out a turbid breath.

Open the cabin and remove the mask.

He stood up and looked at this strange country, and for a while, he was a little stunned.

On the runway next to it, Zhang Yixin also stood up from the plane.

Looking at Wang Cheng, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Being in a strange country, the relationship between compatriots and comrades-in-arms is even stronger.

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