Changkong Fighter

Chapter 165 Gulf of Oman

The next morning, Liu Jun's biological clock woke him up. He stood up, looked at the clock, then looked at the bright daylight outside the window. He stood up, tidied his room, had breakfast, and went into the locker room, ready to set off at the scheduled time. Then he saw a familiar face - Eagle.

Ever since the last time the Eagle flew a J35 to shoot down several MiG-29s, instantly causing an Indian aircraft carrier to explode with methane, it has disappeared and no one knows what it has been busy with.

"Are you surprised that I'm here?"

"Yes."

"I'm here to deliver something to you. The situation on the prince's side is somewhat special. Your aircraft is not suitable for their combat habits. I've replaced it with a J15T, which is parked at the airport."

To train the princes, we can't use special machines to fight, and we won't learn anything. We have to use conventional machines and equipment, which is more in line with their combat habits. The 1000 billion sword is not so easy to earn, and we must provide good after-sales service.

Liu Jun looked at the "fly helmet" that Eagle handed him and nodded. He changed into a regular anti-gravity suit, hugged the helmet and looked at Eagle: "Aren't you going with me?"

"No, I have other tasks."

"Oh"

Liu Jun nodded, and walked out of the locker room with Eagle, got in the mobility scooter and drove towards the apron. Then he saw two other fully prepared aircraft parked next to the specially modified J15T. One of them was Liu Jun's old lover [189 aircraft], and the other was the J36 he had met once before - Ginkgo Leaf.

A huge ginkgo leaf is parked on one side, which is two circles larger than the J15T. It has a special paint job, a tailless design, and three engines that are full of power.

"Hahaha, this one isn't for you." Old Eagle laughed at Liu Jun's expression. This was a common problem among pilots and military fans. "By the way, after going abroad, they're more enthusiastic. As long as the aircraft data isn't leaked, everything else is fine."

After saying that, Eagle said hello to Liu Jun, sat down in the ginkgo leaves, nodded to the pilot beside him, the canopy slowly closed, and Eagle waved to Liu Jun.

The trailer pulled the Ginkgo Leaf towards the main runway, and Liu Jun once again entered the cockpit of his old lover's [189] aircraft. Looking at the familiar cockpit layout in front of him, although it was not as advanced as the specialized J15T, the familiarity made him feel at ease.

After checking the instruments, elevators, and yaw rudders and finding everything normal, Liu Jun signaled to the ground crew that it was time to take off. At this moment, a sound that would never be forgotten came from the main runway in the distance. The huge ginkgo leaf slowly rose into the air under the propulsion of two engines. It felt to Liu Jun like a star destroyer taking off on the runway. After the star destroyer took off, it flew towards the sky.

Watching the ginkgo leaves fly away, Liu Jun couldn't help but think of the Type 3 aircraft that was blown up by a fuel-air bomb. Could it be that Eagle was the one who did it?

With this thought in mind, the tow truck towed the [189] aircraft to the main runway.

[The sky is clear, and we can take off]

"Changkong, I understand."

Liu Jun pushed the throttle and released the brakes, and the J15T began to taxi on the runway, accelerating until it finally soared into the sky. He glanced up at the specialized J15T being towed into the airport hangar, heading for Pakistan. It was impossible to fly directly to Saudi Arabia from Dongda; a transfer was necessary. The first stop was the neighboring Babayang. After refueling there, the plane would cross the Arabian Sea and enter Saudi Arabia.

Soon Liu Jun climbed to an altitude of 10,000 meters and flew to the border line according to the navigation. After crossing an invisible line, the voice of Babayang air traffic control came from the communication channel.

[This is Pakistan Air Traffic Control, please follow the instructions]

"Changkong, received."

Following the guidance of Pakistan Airlines, Liu Jun flew across Pakistan. Soon the radar detected an approaching plane. Under Liu Jun's extraordinary eyesight, two JF17 Thunder fighter jets flew head-on and cut into Liu Jun's route. When he turned his head, he saw the spider logo on the tail of the Thunder fighter jet.

Babayang’s JF-17 squadron is the fruit of the China-Pakistan cooperation.

After the flight attitude stabilized, the two JF17s slowly approached Liu Jun. In the end, they did not exceed the speed limit like Jian Baicheng, but maintained a relatively static flight attitude.

"Spider Squadron to Changkong. Two JF-17s from my unit have been ordered to escort you throughout your journey."

"Changkong, received."

Liu Jun looked at the accompanying JF17 and carefully observed these two fighters that had never been in service in the country. Their aerodynamics were based on many fighters, and their avionics systems were very comfortable. The latest model of JF-17 was no weaker than the F16. Although it was not as good as the J-10CE introduced by Babayang, it was enough for Babayang.

When Liu Jun was observing Babayang, Babayang's pilots were also observing this "world-famous" pilot. Although the University of Tokyo did not actively publicize it, the public only knew that a very good pilot had been awarded, but they only had a vague idea of ​​why he was awarded. However, these foreign colleagues would collect intelligence, and the University of Tokyo did not deliberately conceal it, so almost everyone knew that there was such an awesome pilot who shot down/injured 36 alien spacecraft.

As an ace pilot, he naturally receives corresponding treatment wherever he goes. Liu Jun landed at an airport near the Arabian Sea accompanied by two JF-17s, and the two JF17s also landed together.

This was Liu Jun's first time to resupply at an unfamiliar foreign airport. He didn't know what to do while waiting. At this moment, several pilots walked towards him quickly, and then, in front of his surprised gaze, they took out pens and exquisite notebooks and asked him to sign. Some even took photos with their mobile phones.

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, and recalled the instructions from his superiors. This should not be considered as leaking fighter data, so he enthusiastically took photos with these pilots. After all, after going abroad, he represented the face of the Southeast University Air Force, and Southeast University people have a tradition of hospitality, so he couldn't disappoint these pilots.

After taking photos and signing autographs, and enjoying a meal of local specialties, Liu Jun's [189] aircraft completed refueling. With the warm farewell of Babayang ground staff and pilots, the fighter plane flew out of Babayang's airspace, entered the Arabian Sea, and turned its course to fly towards Saudi Arabia.

The J15T's radar can capture many aerial targets with and without IFF identification responses. Those that respond are civil airliners, while those that do not respond are the air forces of other countries.

After entering the Arabian Sea and continuing to fly for a while, Liu Jun's radar suddenly showed a large area of ​​​​color screen, and the communication began to be intermittent. Liu Jun was too familiar with this feeling!
I took a look at the airspace where the plane was located in the Gulf of Oman, close to Muscat and not far from the UAE!

(End of this chapter)