"Hey, Hughes!"
"The higher-ups are making a huge fuss over nothing."
"How could they possibly develop a sixth-generation fighter jet!"
"I think they're just like us, like the F-22 and F-35."
"It might not even be as good as our F-35!"
The pilots of the two F-22 fighter jets chatted over a communication channel while operating their aircraft.
"Buzz".
Two afterimages passed right past the two F-22 fighter jets.
"Hughes, did you just see something?"
The F-22 pilot who had just spoken glanced at the empty space outside the fighter jet's cockpit and spoke into the communicator.
"What, what is that?"
"Focus on piloting Bob; we're about to enter their airspace."
"We must never let Emily down!"
"No, no, no."
"Hughes, look up there!"
At this moment, Bob's voice carried a hint of fear.
"Up there? What's up there? Isn't it just the blue sky?"
At that moment, Hughes looked up directly at the top of his hood.
"Fuck."
At this moment, the F-22 fighter jet piloted by Hughes suddenly lurched, and it took Hughes a lot of effort to stabilize the fighter jet's flight attitude.
I looked up again at the top of my hood.
This confirmed that what had just happened was not a hallucination.
A fighter jet he had never seen before flew upside down directly above him.
The pilot of the unidentified fighter jet even waved and smiled at him.
"Bob."
Hughes shouted and then turned to look at Bob's fighter jet.
The two were in a two-plane formation; he was the lead plane, and Bob was the wingman.
"Bob, you have one up there too!"
Hughes’s voice was filled with anxiety.
Bob looked up as well after hearing that.
With such a remarkable example before him, Bob wasn't too afraid of Hughes's actions.
He saw a Chinese person waving back.
"What?"
"What the hell?"
When did they appear?
Why can't I detect any trace of them on my radar?
Bob bombarded Hughes with a barrage of questions.
"NONONO, don't ask me!"
I'm just as confused as you are!
Hughes simply adjusted the communication channel.
"Calling the Bald Eagle! Calling the Bald Eagle!"
"Bald Eagle received, please speak!"
"Bald Eagle, did you detect any fighter jet signals near our fighter jets in your AWACS aircraft?"
"What? I only saw your two fighter jets on the radar screen, and I didn't see any other fighter jets!"
"Impossible! There are two fighter jets flying backwards right above us right now!"
"Their fighter jets rolled over, and the canopies were facing us."
"It is certain that this is China's latest fighter jet; we have never seen a fighter jet like this before!"
"We've fought against the previous Princess Erling before, so it definitely isn't them!"
"We have no idea how they got close to us; the radar didn't detect anything!"
The two of them looked rather pale at this moment.
This is because it foreshadows what would happen if a real battle were to take place.
So they may have already been shot down.
It's important to understand that a battle between two fighter jets can be very fast or very slow.
Others can spot you and even target and launch missiles in advance.
By the time you notice it, the missile will already be at its maximum speed, and you won't be able to dodge it.
At that moment, the two of them looked up at the same time.
At this point, there was nothing left above; the two fighter jets had vanished.
"Report! Those two fighter jets have disappeared!"
"I recommend canceling this exercise."
"We couldn't detect their location at all; the radar couldn't even scan them."
Just as Hughes was reporting to the AWACS aircraft behind him.
At this moment, Bob, the wingman standing nearby, shouted out.
"I see it, I see it."
"It's flying towards us!"
Upon hearing Bob's words, Hughes immediately looked towards the front of the fighter jet.
Then they saw two fighter jets flying straight towards them at a very high speed.
At this point, the F-22's radar began to sound an alarm.
"Beep beep beep, beep beep beep, beep beep beep."
"Danger alert, danger alert, danger alert."
"An unidentified object with extremely high speed is approaching."
"One thousand meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters."
The two F-22 fighter pilots seemed to be completely terrified by the other side at this moment.
The two fighter jets were getting closer and closer, almost within a kilometer in the blink of an eye.
As the fighter jet drew ever closer, the two men were so frightened that they closed their eyes.
They waited for a long time but did not hear any explosion or collision, nor did they notice anything unusual about their vehicle.
"Madman, madman, madman."
"I'm not competing anymore, I'm not competing anymore, they're both complete lunatics!"
At that point, the pilots of the two F-22 fighter jets had no confidence left to engage in aerial combat with each other.
They couldn't catch up with each other, couldn't see each other, and the other two were even lunatics.
These kinds of people wouldn't want to compete with the other party.
If the enemy accidentally crashes into their fighter jet, they won't have a second life.
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