Changkong Fighter

Chapter 193 New Toy

Inside the hangar, all the damaged skin of Liu Jun's [189] aircraft was being removed piece by piece, and the maintenance staff were working overtime to inspect the aircraft.

The flight data from the J15T fighter jets was retrieved and sent to the country. The combat support department will carefully analyze the combat records to further understand the characteristics of the alien civilization's aircraft and update the combat regulations to enable pilots to better adapt to the aliens' tactics and take countermeasures.

Liu Jun sat on a plastic chair in the hangar, flipping through the latest mission briefings and internal communications. Most of them concerned the war situation around Sur, on the Oman Peninsula.

Currently, three Type 3s are clearing human gathering points along their route, and the Omani government is evacuating the population in the Type 3's flight path and is accumulating military forces to prepare for a military operation against the three Type 3s.

The above means: The first battle is the final battle.

Avoid falling into the tactic of adding fuel to the fire and directly use military force to crush the three Type 3 ships. Fighting on two fronts is very stressful.

The battle report stated that in the Pacific Ocean, the East University and the West University were doing their utmost to blockade the entire Pacific Rim region, reducing the number of alien civilizations that broke through the defense circle, blocking them within the combat area drawn by humans, and trying to avoid the conflict from leaking out.

As the enemy changes, so too will the tactics.

"Oh?"

Liu Jun discovered that there were several commendations for [First Class Merit] among these deeds. He took a look at the commended pilots and found that they were basically from the Naval Aviation Department of Dongda University, including the pilots of the [139] and [140] aircraft that Liu Jun was very familiar with.

There are also several Air Force pilots who were commended for their outstanding performance in carrying out ground missions. Among them, the performance of the J16 on the battlefield was outstanding.

Bomb trucks carry out bombing missions, dropping inertial-guided glide bombs directly outside the Type 3 standoff zone.

J16. To be honest, as a pilot of HNAF who flies J15T, Liu Jun is also a little envious of J16. It’s not that he doesn’t like his old lover anymore, but which pilot can resist the temptation of J16, mainly because it has so many missiles.

Putting down the mission briefing in hand, the Pacific Rim region is really too large. If you want to establish a solid early warning system, you can only rely on time to build an early warning system, and the defense lines of those small countries are like a sieve.

However, these are things that the top management should worry about and have nothing to do with Liu Jun. After saying that, Liu Jun walked out of the hangar with the satellite phone and found a place with few people to call his mother.

Mother Liu knew that her son was in the Middle East, and that domestic news would definitely report on what was happening abroad, so she couldn't help but worry. In a war, no one knows when their life will end. Even Liu Jun couldn't guarantee that he would be able to return safely from every mission, so he decided to take advantage of the time he had now to talk to his mother more often.

The powerful lady did not call, but Liu Jun took the initiative to call the old lady.

"Hey, son! Do you have a landline?"

There was surprise in Liu Ma's voice. She didn't know what was going on with her son recently. He called her every now and then. Then she asked with some concern:
"Son, I saw on the news that the Middle East is in chaos and aliens have already attacked. Are you all right over there?"

"It's okay. I'm here training their pilots. The situation here is not as serious as the news says." Liu Jun organized his words and said something evasive.

"That's good. Let me tell you, there have been arrests all over our community recently." Aunt Liu said mysteriously.

"Arrest people?" Liu Jun thought about it. There was no tradition of conscripting men in the University of Tokyo. That was Baldy's specialty. Moreover, given the current situation, many young people wanted to join the army, but there had not been a large-scale expansion of the army yet. I heard that there was already a plan.

Todai does things step by step and does not take any hasty actions, but these signs indicate that the superiors already have their own timetable.

"Yes, we persuaded all those young people to come to the factory. Some of the old masters in my old factory have been rehired. I will also go back to my old unit next week. I didn't expect that an old comrade like me can still shine and contribute to the industry in my old age."

Liu Ma's words were full of pride. Those who were able to be re-employed were all outstanding old comrades.

"Congratulations, you're earning two salaries now."

Following his mother's words, Liu Jun smiled and said, at this moment a Y-20 slowly landed towards the runway, and a huge roar was heard. Liu Jun reached out to cover the microphone and watched the Y-20 taxiing on the runway. After this Y-20 landed, another fat girl landed towards the runway with its huge flaps opened, which was very oppressive.

"By the way, where's my dad?"

"Your dad's unit has been organizing militia training recently. It's incredible. Even at his age, he's still like a kid when it comes to guns. He goes to the shooting range every day. I heard the school has started organizing regular military training too."

At this point, Aunt Liu's voice slowed down on the phone. Although the country hadn't stated the changes around them, the changes currently taking place in society—the organization of militia training, the sending of people to factories, the resurgence of the civil engineering workers, the beginning of food control, the partial shift to a planned economy, and so on—all proved that war was slowly approaching ordinary people. After a moment's hesitation, she continued, "What are you doing?"
"Son, I know you have confidentiality regulations and can't say much. But the fighting outside is so serious, it won't spread to China, right?"

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong in the country. The most it will affect is the first island chain."

Liu Jun comforted his mother, saying that it was impossible for the country to allow aliens to break through the first island chain, and that they would do their best and try every possible means to keep the aliens out of the first island chain, just like they did with the Korean Peninsula back then.

"That's good! You don't know, your aunts and uncles are always asking me for 'gossip'. Now I know what to say. Son, tell me the truth, do you have a girl in mind?"

"Well, it depends on the eye. Not yet."

After chatting for a while and hanging up the phone, Liu Jun sighed inwardly. All mothers in the world are the same. Once the conditions are met, they will start urging marriage.

At this moment, the manager he had met before came over carrying a small box. Liu Jun had seen him looking at him from the side before, and he only came over after he hung up the phone.

"Captain Liu, hey, hey, this is a small souvenir from the company. Don't worry, it's not against the rules."

Liu Jun took the box and took a look. Inside was Shen Fei's commemorative badge, which was very exquisite and should be a limited edition.

"Thank you."

"No, no," the manager said politely, then changed the subject and asked, "Captain, your fighter jet won't be repaired soon. I wonder how your modification is progressing?"

There is no fixed standard for the pilot conversion time, which will vary greatly depending on the modified aircraft model, generally more than one year. The J1T and J15B are both Flankers produced by Shenyang Aircraft Corporation, and the avionics systems are similar. Liu Jun has flown for nearly 11 hours.

(End of this chapter)