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Chapter 078 Terrorist ([-])

Altay region, Xinjiang, in the evening.

Countless people all walked out of their homes and looked up at the sky, because today's sky is so special.

Countless helicopters and fighter jets flew back and forth at low altitude, making the local residents panic, thinking that it was going to war with other countries.

Originally, this place is located in a sensitive area on the border with several countries. In addition, recently, there have been some negative news about China's diplomacy, so the local people are whispering and guessing.

Everything here is fine, especially a formerly abandoned military airport around Altay, which has been overgrown with weeds and no one has been here for a long time.

But today, almost a regiment of soldiers came here to shovel grass and clean up, and then put dozens of gasoline barrels on the runway of the old airport. Some local people didn't know what they were planning to do.

a3880 airliner.

At six o'clock in the evening, when Fuji Xiuyun crossed the border from Russia in a passenger plane that was about to run out of fuel, he almost cried excitedly.

At this moment, the radio intercom sounded his dream voice: "Falcon Falcon, Flying Wolf is calling, please answer!"

"Falcon received, please tell me if you have anything to say, brother, are we really in China now?" Teng Xiuyun's voice was a little choked up.

"Falcon, yes, brothers, you are welcome back in triumph, we are proud of you!"

"Thank you, thank you..." Fuji Xiuyun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Falcon, brothers, thank you for winning glory for the country and taking back what belongs to our motherland. I thank you on behalf of thousands of Chinese People's Liberation Army, and I thank you on behalf of hundreds of millions of Chinese compatriots..." The fighter jet codenamed Flying Wolf over there When the driver said this, he was already in tears.

When he received the task, the higher-ups told him who he was going to pick up this time and what kind of tasks they shouldered. He knew that these people were the people they respected the most.

In less than 10 minutes, twelve J-[-] fighter jets first flew under the fuselage of the passenger plane, and then flew back after a while.

Nine fighter jets lined up in a herringbone pattern around the passenger plane, four on the left, four on the right, and one in front was their pilot.

After a while, three high-altitude fighter jets suddenly appeared in front of the passenger plane, and they suddenly dived to the ground, and then two climbed up in a figure-eight shape, and one passed behind their buttocks horizontally.

A big "August [-]" appeared in the sky not far away.

At this time, a pilot shouted loudly through the radio: "China's Seventh Aviation Division, First Group, salute to the Tianying Special Operations Group..."

At the same time, Song Xiaotian and others sitting in the cockpit saw all the pilots saluting and staring at them.

Looking at the "August [-]" fighter logo of the Chinese Air Force printed on the J-[-] fighter jets on both sides, and looking at the solemn, serious, and respectful eyes cast by the pair of pilots, everyone responded to them with a standard. The military salute, burst into tears.

At this moment, they feel that everything they have done during this time is worthwhile, the suffering and tiredness they have suffered are worthwhile.

Because at this moment, they clearly feel that behind them there is their own powerful motherland, and there are millions of Chinese People's Liberation Army like them, and hundreds of millions of compatriots in the motherland are supporting them.

"Chinese people, awesome..."

"Chinese people, awesome..."

Hundreds of people on the passenger plane howled loudly, greeted and saluted the Air Force pilots on both sides...

They knew that they were all rescued by the Chinese, and at this time they saw Chinese fighter jets escorting them. At this moment, the Chinese left an indelible impression on them.

When the pilot fighter jets arrived at the military airport, they did not land, but circled directly near the airport. Instead, ten armed helicopters surrounded the passenger plane to guide them to land.

On the ground, the abandoned airstrip has long been cleaned up by a regiment of officers and soldiers, and dozens of gasoline barrels have already been set on fire on both sides.

"Boom..." After a period of slight turbulence, the A3880 finally landed steadily at this abandoned military airport.

"Falcon, Falcon, congratulations on your safe return to China, you have the opportunity to come to our seventh aviation division for a drink!"

"Flying wolf, thank you, I will go!"

In the cockpit, looking at the passengers being picked up one by one, Song Xiaotian and the others were all silent.

At this moment they are happy, happy, and satisfied.

The few of them were the last to get off the plane. By the time they got off the plane, the hundreds of passengers had already been sent away by the buses waiting here.

"Aren't you guys going to come down?" A familiar voice rang in their ears.

"Skyhawk?" Everyone exclaimed.

They never expected that a major general who is the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau would come to pick them up in person.

After getting off the plane, I saw Lin Baoguo standing beside the plane, along with a group of senior colonels and generals.

Except for Lin Baoguo, the others were shocked when they saw six old men and old ladies, but they were relieved when they thought about Lin Baoguo's identity.

"Welcome to the triumphant return of the heroes!" Lin Baoguo, a dignified general, actually took the lead in paying a grand military salute to his subordinates at this time.

"Welcome a few heroes to return in triumph!" All the colonels and generals saluted Song Xiaotian and the others.

The expression is solemn and serious.

What's more, a pair of officers and soldiers lined up not far behind them all howled in unison: "Welcome to the triumphant return of some heroes..."

The sound soared into the sky and resounded throughout the entire land of China.

"salute!"

Suddenly, Teng Xiuyun saluted loudly as the deputy team leader.

Everyone in the Tianying Special Operations Team returned a standard military salute to everyone.

It's just that several old men and old ladies are dressed in casual clothes at this time. This scene looks really funny.

After a while of pleasantries, everyone finally got down to business.

"Ask someone to lift that big box out of the cargo hold of the plane!" Teng Xiuyun smiled at Lin Baoguo.

"Go, take out the box inside the plane!" Lin Baoguo said to a major beside him.

After a while, several soldiers carried a super-large black lockbox from the plane.

"This satellite black box isn't that big, is it? Didn't you bring back the entire satellite recovery module?" Lin Baoguo smiled happily.

"Hehe...we'll know when we go back and open it!" Song Xiaotian laughed.

"Haha..." The other Feng Er and the others also laughed happily.

"Give me a good look at these people and this box. They must be transported back to me in good condition. I want to claim credit for the contents of the box. These people are the most wanted criminals in the world. I still have to take They are going to receive the reward from the Russian President, haha..." Lin Baoguo laughed loudly, pointing to the corpses of the eight terrorists and the oversized lockbox on the ground.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed in unison.