Let You Sing Revolutionary Songs, You Fly Aircraft Carriers

The sound of ten charge calls transported Yuan Yi into the revolutionary song circle.

Yuan Yi sequentially completed satisfying excellent standards by performing three revolutionary songs, jo...

Chapter 167 Yuan Yi angers the masses, and the Koreans unite to beat him up!

"Aish!"

"Kaiser to wash eight."

"One day of gold, one day of gold."

How are you?

At this moment, the captain of the South Korean fighter squadron began making calls through the communicator.

"Captain, I've ejected."

Upon hearing this, Song Qianli, the squadron leader of the fighter jet squadron, was stunned.

"Wang Defa?"

Why did you eject?

"An F-35 fighter jet costs hundreds of millions of US dollars to import. You are wasting the people's money."

"Kim Il-il, you bastard."

"Who the hell let you eject? They wouldn't dare launch a missile at you!"

"He's just trying to scare you. Don't you understand their tactics yet?"

No matter how much Song Qianli cursed over the communicator, he was ejected from the plane.

There was no other way; the plane couldn't be retrieved after it crashed into the sea!

Even the downgraded version of their American daddy's fighter jets, the secrets on them are not allowed to be obtained by other countries.

“Base, base, this is Qianli Song.”

"Calling base, Firebird ejection, Firebird ejection."

"Please be aware of the aircraft salvage operation and the rescue personnel."

"Base received, base received."

After Song Qianli finished his report, the anger on his face increased significantly.

An F-35 crashed during ejection, although it wasn't his fault.

But what can you do when he's the company commander?

It's obvious I'll get yelled at by the base commander when I get back.

If he didn't achieve any victories at this point, he might lose his position as company commander.

"Qianli Squadron".

"Everyone assemble! Shoot down that Chinese fighter jet!"

"Note: Engage in close-quarters combat; do not use weapons."

"Multiple aircraft working together, get me the fire control radar and keep it locked on!"

"Black Dog received."

"Mad Cat received."

"Received, mongrel."

In an instant, the remaining fourteen fighter jets of the South Korean Thousand Mile Squadron rapidly ascended and took off at a 90-degree angle.

After making a sharp turn in the air, it once again surrounded and intercepted Yuan Yi from behind.

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"Calling the Flying Dragon."

"Flying Dragon received."

"Local high-speed vehicles are turning around and surrounding you."

Colonel Chen Wei, aboard the early warning aircraft, monitored the opposing fighter squadron on the radar screen.

After discovering their intentions, immediately inform Yuan Yi.

"Flying Dragon, I am Flying Cat."

"Now listen to my command, immediately enter the formation and team up with me."

"I'll be the wingman, and you'll be the lead pilot."

In terms of seniority, Liu Minhua is the squadron leader and has much more flight time than Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi was not even qualified to be the lead pilot.

However, Liu Minhua has high hopes for Yuan Yi, especially since this time he is facing the Koreans again.

Aside from the one that was ejected just now due to a psychological issue, the sticks never actually fire.

If we just use fire control radar to illuminate it, who's afraid of who!

This can also be considered a training exercise.

"This is Flycat. Order to begin dual-aircraft formation now."

"Find your own opponents."

This time, fifteen carrier-based aircraft took off from the aircraft carrier, making a total of sixteen with Yuan Yi's aircraft.

This allows for the formation of eight pairs of aircraft.

"Flying Cat, we clearly don't have enough enemy planes!"

At this moment, the remaining pilots in the carrier-based aircraft formation looked at the number of enemy aircraft on the radar and said...

"First come, first served; whoever is quickest gets it."

Those who didn't manage to grab one can just watch from the sidelines!

Flying Cat Liu Minhua's words had just fallen.

The fourteen carrier-based aircraft that were originally surrounding him quickly activated their afterburners.

The engine roared, emitting blue flames, and propelled the fighter jet forward.

"What's mine, you can't take it from me!"

"Who said that? It's clearly mine."

"Let's see who's quick! Anyone who doesn't get one has to wash socks for a week!!"

"Holy crap, that's ruthless?"

"I'm going supersonic!"

They charged forward aggressively, but it was still within a normal range.

Someone said that if you don't get the item from your opponent, you have to go back and wash their socks for a week.

They immediately became anxious and began to accelerate and afterburner the fighter jets, instantly achieving supersonic flight.

It seems neither of them wants to wash the other's smelly socks!

Yuan Yi paused for a moment as he listened to the conversations between the various pilots on the communication channel.

Then he cautiously asked Liu Minhua.

"Flying Cat, I'm not in this group, am I?"

Liu Minhua smiled when she heard Yuan Yi's cautious question.

"Why? Are you not in the formation? Or are you not one of us?"

Holy crap!!!

Yuan Yi was dumbfounded at this moment.

"Hey, hey, hey, leave one for me!"

"I don't want to wash your stinky socks!!"

At this point, Yuan Yi also began to get anxious.

He was flying slowly, just getting ready to go fishing!

But after hearing what Flying Cat Liu Minhua said, he also started to get anxious.

"Flying Dragon, just you wait to wash our socks!!!"

"Yes, Flying Dragon, let's take this as our welcoming ceremony."

"Brother, from now on we're all in this together. This is a special introductory etiquette for our brigade!!"

Yuan Yi felt a chill run down his spine as he listened to the conversation on the communication channel.

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