You were asked to repeat your senior year of high school, and you took advantage of the opportunity

Chapter 624: It’s time for Dongda to show off its muscles

the next day.

God is not good at it.

The weather was originally sunny, but suddenly a strong wind blew.

If there is only crosswind, it will hardly cause much difficulty for the takeoff and landing of military aircraft.

It’s not a level 8 or 9 typhoon.

How powerful can it be?

But don't forget.

This is Pakistan.

A large part of the territory is desert and wasteland.

So when the strong wind from the Indian Ocean blew, the entire Islamabad and Peshawar area were covered with yellow sand.

The visibility was less than 200 meters.

Such low visibility.

Jiang Chen certainly couldn't fly the plane to show those VIPs aerial stunts, and of course he couldn't fight with Pakistan's F-16C/D fighter jets.

Since the weather is not good.

Then just lie down.

It just so happens that I have been very busy during this period and haven't had a good rest.

So the next day.

Jiang Chen slept in for a rare night.

Even breakfast was brought to his room by a 'dedicated waiter'.

Yes.

He passively accepted the service of the 'exclusive waiter'.

Because he had no way of saying no.

not to mention.

The other party would not disturb him easily, but just handled some of his trivial matters very well.

However, Jiang Chen did not ask the other party to do anything for him.

It's up to the other party to do what he wants.

Anyway, I won’t ask for it actively.

Finished breakfast.

It's still windy and dusty outside.

It was even bigger than the sandstorm he encountered at the 'Dong Yaoyao' base.

I can't get out at all.

I guess as soon as I went out, my mouth, nose and ears were already filled with yellow sand.

He stayed in the room until noon.

Dong Dong Dong~~~Dong Dong Dong~~~
The door of the room suddenly rang.

Jiang Chen, who was reading, immediately stood up and opened the door. He saw Huang Zhiguo and the others standing in the corridor. They said to Jiang Chen, "Let's go to the restaurant to eat."

"Wait for me." Jiang Chen raised the book in his hand.

Turn around and return to the room.

Put the book on the bedside table.

Then he turned and left the room.

This hotel, called a guesthouse, is actually a star-rated hotel with a restaurant.

The restaurant is on the second floor.

After Jiang Chen and the others arrived at the restaurant.

There were already some people sitting inside.

All of these men were wearing Pakistan Air Force uniforms.

Sitting in the restaurant, eating rice with hands and whispering something.

And from time to time, he cast curious glances towards Jiang Chen and the others.

But Jiang Chen is still the focus.

It's not that he is handsome. It's that he is too young.

Jiang Chen had long been accustomed to being watched like a monkey in a zoo.

So I didn't pay much attention to it.

Instead, I ordered a delicious lamb leg rice.

Huang Zhiguo and the others found a dining table, scooped up rice with a spoon, and started eating with big mouthfuls.

"Daquanzi, what are they talking about? Why do they look so excited?" Wang Jiayuan asked in a low voice, pursing his lips towards the Pakistani pilot not far away.

These Pakistani pilots all spoke Urdu.

Except for Li Daquan, everyone present only knows English.

There are two official languages ​​in Pakistan, Urdu and English.

However, most people speak Urdu.

Li Daquan pricked up his ears and listened for a while.

Then he said, "It seems to be related to the confrontation yesterday afternoon. They did fire at the invading Indian military aircraft and successfully damaged one."

"Now people are discussing whether India will take retaliatory actions and if so, from which direction it will launch a sneak attack."

"I also regret that I didn't shoot more accurately at that time, and let the injured Su-30MKI escape."
Jiang Chen was surprised and asked, "Did they really do it yesterday?"

"Do you think Ahmed is teasing you?" Li Daquan said unhappily.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "That's not the case."

"I just find it surprising that they seem to have the right to fire autonomously without waiting for orders from their superiors."

Li Daquan nodded and said, "The Pakistani Air Force does have the right to open fire independently, and not just against India. If a conflict breaks out with Iran or Afghanistan, they can open fire without asking for permission."

"In general, the Pakistan Air Force has a lot of say and autonomy in the country's armed forces."

"It is the core of the country's three major arms."

Jiang Chen frowned. "Pakistan's geopolitical environment is not good. Not only is it a sworn enemy of India, but the two countries are fighting each other like crazy. It even doesn't get along with Iran and Afghanistan."

"Aren't Pakistan and these two countries all desert religions? Why can't they deal with each other?" Wang Jiayuan asked curiously.

Li Daquan explained, "The desert religion is also divided into many factions. As the saying goes, 'heretics are more hateful than pagans,' so the feuds within the sects are much bloodier than we imagine."

"Pakistan has a close relationship with Saudi Arabia and other countries, and is the thug of these Middle Eastern princes. But Saudi Arabia and other countries are at odds with the Persians, so Pakistan is also at odds with Iran."

"As for Afghanistan, the Americans are now in charge. So there is no conflict between the two countries. The conflict was decades ago when Afghanistan was still a 'colony' of the former Soviet Union."

Li Daquan shed tears and said, "Ah~~~ Speaking of Afghanistan, it is really pitiful. Others say that this country is the so-called 'graveyard of empires', but only the people of this country know how bloody and painful war is. A good country was 'greeted' by several empires in turn. Although it has gained the reputation of the so-called 'graveyard of empires', the country has also been crippled and destroyed."

"Don't be so compassionate," Huang Zhiguo said. "Other countries have their own destinies. The only thing we can do is to protect our country from the ravages of war."

"As for the fate of other countries?"

"They will take care of it themselves."

Li Daquan spat and said, "Handle it well, what the hell? If it could be handled well, the world wouldn't be so turbulent."

"That's none of our business." Huang Zhiguo said, "Even if the world ends outside, it's fine as long as it doesn't involve our country."

"It's not that simple." Li Daquan shook his head. "How can we stay out of trouble in this chaotic world? So I always think that our strategic goals are too conservative. We should actively participate in international affairs and even take the initiative to participate in international disputes, and resolve all destabilizing factors with thunderous means."

“That’s the only way to keep the real crisis out of the way.”

"If you isolate yourself, you will be affected sooner or later."

Xie Mingwei nodded and said, "Indeed, we have been keeping a low profile for too long, it is time to show off our muscles."

"It's not as easy as you say to intervene in a dispute." Wang Jiayuan said, "What if I don't get to eat the mutton, but get into trouble instead?"

“Isn’t the former Soviet Union the best example?”

"The whole country's efforts have not been able to resolve the tiny country of Afghanistan. Instead, the Afghan war has accelerated domestic conflicts and led to its eventual disintegration and destruction."

"So we should learn from the former Soviet Union's lessons and not intervene in other countries' disputes at will."
They were arguing with each other until their faces turned red.

However, Jiang Chen's attention was never on this debate.

He was gnawing on a leg of lamb.

While watching the Pakistani pilot talking loudly not far away.

oh~~~
I really want to go over and ask.

What does it feel like to shoot down or damage an enemy plane?

Is the adrenaline rush reaching its peak?

Did the whole person reach a climax instantly and reach the peak directly?
(End of this chapter)