Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1421, the most handsome Zaizai in the whole audience

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho!"

The atmosphere of the party gradually reached a climax.

The Soviets are actually a nation that is good at singing and dancing. Especially men.

Fortunately, I can't drink. Otherwise, these guys might get high.

"open!"

"open!"

Someone kept calling.

Tonight, Zhang Yong is the most handsome Zaizai in the audience.

Drinking too much Coke. A little dizzy from coke. Emotions came up too. Social fear no longer exists.

He speaks Russian and has no problem communicating.

There is also the Order of the Red Star.

The key is a very special ability.

Soviet pilots nicknamed him Air Bulldog.

Not in good taste. But it's appropriate.

"open!"

"open!"

Caught by a group of people.

These big guys want to show off their muscles at every turn.

It feels like each of them should lose weight to avoid adding weight to the plane and consuming more fuel.

"Female companion!"

"Female companion!"

Many people booed.

Zhang Yong secretly cursed Ma Ma Pi.

Female companion?

girl?

I want to eat shit!

Want a beautiful girl to dance with you?

dream!

As long as I, Zhang Yong, am here, you can stop thinking!

Others may not dare to say no, but I, Zhang Yong, dare!

"No!"

"No!"

A decisive answer.

He has such confidence.

Because the other party wants something from him. Zhang Yong is needed to continue commanding the air battle.

Between a life and a female companion, probably no fool would choose the latter.

Sure enough, a group of people booed for a while and found that Zhang Yong was resolute, so they changed the topic.

"fine…"

Commander Qian and others secretly rejoiced.

These old fools sometimes make demands that do not take into account China's national conditions.

I always have to find some female companions for parties. Many female soldiers were very nervous. Afraid of being called to the party.

But it will be fine if Zhang Yong is here.

He can control Lao Maozi.

The most beautiful girls at the huge Hankou Airport are all Zhang Yong's women.

How could he be willing to let them dance with Lao Maozi.

"Arm wrestling!"

"Arm wrestling!"

Some people want to embarrass Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong is not polite either. Sit down. Raise your wrists. Relaxed look.

Come on!

You take turns!

One counts as one! Everything teaches you how to be a good person!

"I'll do it!"

Bugo came up first.

He is confident in his wrist strength.

Just now he was the most hesitant. He was rejected by Zhang Yong. Naturally, I felt a little unhappy.

"good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

He wasn't happy with this guy either.

I can be horny, but you can't!

If you want to be lustful, go back to your own country. Any harm.

Both sides hooked.

Polenin and others crowded around to watch the fun.

"preparation!"

"start!"

"Oh..."

Bugo immediately exerted his strength.

He wanted to push Zhang Yong down.

result…

Not moving at all.

It was as if Bugo was not using any force at all.

"Huh?"

People around him immediately noticed something was wrong.

I didn’t expect that Zhang Yong’s wrist strength was so strong, but Bugo’s efforts were in vain?

"you…"

Bugo couldn't believe it.

Then I saw the faint smile on Zhang Yong's mouth.

Didn't understand.

What is this guy laughing at? Are you laughing at me for not eating?

Suddenly something was wrong.

Zhang Yong tried his best.

Then…

There is no more.

Bugo's hand was pushed down **** the table.

There was a sudden silence.

【Your adventure experience increases】

[Your power +1]

The system prompt comes.

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

Add it.

Strengthen all.

I'll kill the Saiyan with one punch from now on!

Grab the King Tiger tank with one hand. Kicked the Essex-class aircraft carrier...

"you…"

Bugo couldn't believe it.

I don’t understand why I lost.

"Come again."

"OK!"

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.

Tonight, I am the most handsome Zaizai in the room!

Use force.

Knock the opponent down easily.

If the opponent's power is 120, your own power is at least 999...

Bugo had to retreat in defeat.

"I'll do it!"

Someone will fill it in soon.

A real big guy.

His arms are as thick as Zhang Yong’s calves. The muscles are ridged. Very strong.

Oh my god!

Big muscled man!

sharp.

The next moment…

Easily push the opponent's wrist down to the table.

"Well…"

It was quiet again.

Everyone looked at each other. incredible.

no…

Lost like this?

Less than three seconds? Let’s cheat…

"Who else?"

Zhang Yong's eyes swept across. Looks indifferent.

Come on!

Come up if you are not convinced!

If you can defeat me, tonight, you will be the most handsome Zaizai in the audience!

"Come again!"

The muscular man was unconvinced. Go into battle again.

This time, Zhang Yong gave the opponent five seconds. Let the other party exert all their strength.

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho!"

People around him kept applauding the muscular man.

The muscular man also used his strength to **** the milk. His teeth were almost broken. The cheeks are also going to twist.

However…

Zhang Yong's wrist didn't move at all.

As if it were not flesh and blood. But made of steel.

Then…

Use effortless force.

Push the other person's wrist down on the table.

"No…"

The muscular man suddenly became numb.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

this…

So awesome.

Easily kill the two strongest men.

Everyone else was convinced. Nothing to say. Thumbs up.

A pure competition of strength with no excuses.

Others are just so strong.

Not far away, Commander Qian's heart was completely relieved. There are more smiles.

very good. With Zhang Yong here, everyone can be calmed down.

Whether they are flying in the sky, crawling on the ground, or swimming in the water, they are all contained.

As long as Zhang Yong is present, no one dares to mess around.

Just as Zhang Yong was about to speak, the air command map suddenly prompted that a red enemy aircraft symbol appeared in the direction of Tongling and Wuhu.

Huh?

Japanese fighter plane?

Going out at night?

Check. It was discovered that it was a Type 97 fighter jet of the Japanese invaders.

No bombs were suspended. Judgment is out to wander?

Try a night flight?

Come to investigate?

Think for a moment.

It seems like there is moonlight tonight.

It's the beginning of February in the Gregorian calendar, and it's the middle of the month in the lunar calendar?

"An enemy plane is coming."

"What?"

Everyone around was stunned. Then he showed an expression of disbelief.

Someone looked at their watch. It's around eight o'clock in the evening.

It was so late at night that a Japanese fighter plane actually appeared? How is that possible?

Aren't you afraid that if you come out, you won't be able to go back? Is this asking for death?

"real?"

"Who will come with me to heaven to see?"

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

The three bomber captains immediately raised their hands.

Others also raised their hands. Everyone wants to check it out for themselves.

Just in time to verify Zhang Yong's night flying ability. Let's see if it's really as amazing as others say.

"Somebody come!"

"arrive!"

"Report to the tower, due east, north of Tongling, an enemy aircraft has appeared. Heading 270, altitude 1800, speed 260."

"yes."

The staff officer hurried to convey the message.

Soon, the airport was busy. People of all colors entered the fighting position one after another.

Although, there is only one enemy plane that appears for the time being. However, no one can guarantee whether there will be more.

What if the Japanese invaders also mastered the ability to fly at night and wanted to make a sneak attack in the middle of the night?

The lively party is of course over.

All Soviet pilots returned to the team and began internal arrangements.

Zhang Yong himself is quite leisurely.

The Japanese fighter planes flew relatively slowly, with a speed of only about 260.

The height is also very low, only 1800 meters.

It means that the other party is probably out for reconnaissance. The purpose should be to become familiar with the dark night routes.

At that time, night flights were not completely impossible. The main reason is that the risk is high. Accident prone. Therefore, the commander will not approve it easily.

If you go out and get lost, you won't be able to come back. Then it's off the street. The commander is going to lose his head.

However, war is always cruel. Once the effect cannot be achieved during the day, it is also possible to risk a night flight.

The Japanese invaders bombed Lanzhou Airport before and even used suicide bombings. Taking risks on night flights seems to be no longer a problem.

No matter how cruel it is, can it be more cruel than hitting the ground directly?

Send experts out to familiarize yourself with the route. From now on, the team will be led by experts. The success rate will be much higher.

Ready to go.

Over there, the Soviet pilots were also ready.

They decided to dispatch three I-15 fighter jets. Follow Zhang Yong to heaven. Go find the Japanese fighter planes.

One of the pilots was Polainin. The other one is Bugo.

And the big guy who lost in an arm-wrestle. Don't know the name. Too lazy to know. Not very familiar.

"Why not fly the I-16 fighter jet?" Zhang Yong wondered.

The I-15 is too slow. Biplane. There is no way to catch up with the target.

The I-16 can barely compete with the Japanese Type 97 fighter jets.

"Danger…"

"I strongly recommend that you change to the I-16 fighter jet. Because I can fly the BA-65 into the air. The speed is above 450 kilometers per hour."

"All right…"

Polenin and others then went back to discuss.

Finally, it was replaced by an I-16 fighter jet. Otherwise, it will not be able to keep up with the BA-65.

Negotiate communication frequency.

Also have their own code names.

Confirmed.

Continuous liftoff.

"Heading 095, speed 400, altitude 4200!" Zhang Yong took the lead.

Push the accelerator all the way. Flying across the night sky at high speed.

The airborne map showed that the three I-16s behind were barely keeping up.

There is indeed moonlight tonight. If you are an expert, you can indeed rely on moonlight to identify reference objects on the ground.

In addition to instrument parameters, ground reference objects are very important navigation tools.

The technology of land aviation is often inferior to that of sea aviation.

Why?

It’s just that HNA is really difficult.

The sea is vast and there is no reference at all. Can only rely on instrument parameters.

At the same time, the area of ​​the aircraft carrier is really too small. Compared with land airports, there is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

Land airports often have runways of more than 800 meters. However, the runway on an aircraft carrier is up to 180 meters.

“Zhang, don’t we fly along the river?”

"No."

Zhang Yong replied.

If I have a free finger map, what reference objects are needed?

Doesn't exist.

In fact, for pilots, the Yangtze River is a good ground reference.

Basically, as long as you fly along the Yangtze River, you won't get lost. Perhaps this is why the Japanese fighter planes dared to fly out at night.

The air command map showed that the route of the Japanese fighter planes was indeed flying along the Yangtze River.

The altitude of the Japanese fighter planes also continued to decrease. Finally it even dropped to 300 meters.

Obviously, on some sections of the road, the Japanese fighter planes were unable to distinguish ground reference objects. So the height needs to be lowered significantly.

At this moment, the Japanese pilot may be taking notes in a notebook.

Record various route parameters.

After returning home, determine the route information by studying and judging various parameters.

Once mastered, the Japanese invaders' large fleets of aircraft can be dispatched at night. Attack Hankou Airport or Nanchang Airport.

Flying in the opposite direction. Extremely fast.

The distance between the two sides continues to shorten.

"Attention, attention, we are now about thirty kilometers away from the target!"

"receive!"

"Course adjustment 060, altitude 2500, speed 350!"

"receive."

Keep flying.

Japanese fighter planes approached from the north.

Large circle to the right.

near.

Lower the height.

The distance is getting closer.

6000 meters…

3000 meters…

"The target is in front of you to the right. The altitude is around 700. Do you see it?"

"Saw it!"

"Saw it!"

"Saw it!"

Three Soviet pilots answered one after another.

Their doubts were all gone now.

Instead, there was deep admiration. There is also a hint of envy.

There really are Japanese fighter planes.

Zhang Yong can really find targets in the dark.

It's amazing.

Completely incomprehensible.

But it was a big shock.

"You are free to attack!"

"Don't worry about getting lost. I'll continue to guide you."

Zhang Yong ended the call.

My life is over.

The rest is the job of the three of them.

They've found their target. But the target didn't find them.

The Japanese fighter plane was still flying along the Yangtze River channel with concentration. Completely unaware of the appearance of enemy planes in the rear.

He probably never thought that he would be targeted by the enemy when he went out in the dark.

Zhang Yong silently tried to operate the miniature telegraph machine.

Prepare to report to Hankou Airport.

A bit troublesome.

A telegram needed to be drafted.

Encrypted telegram is required.

The contents of the telegram have been thought out—

"Target found. Free to attack."

Nine words.

The simpler, the better.

Every word needs to be encrypted.

It needs to be encrypted against the codebook. It still feels very troublesome.

Pilots are really demanding. Those who lead, those who are in charge of command, have higher requirements. It really takes a lot of knowledge.

The codebooks used are also separate.

In case of being shot down in enemy-occupied areas, the code book will be scrapped.

well…

I really want a robot like R2.

Installed just behind its own cockpit. Responsible for helping process various information.

Unfortunately not.

Therefore, it can only be encrypted obediently.

result…

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Tracer bullets streaked across the night sky. Bring out strings of fire.

Oh, it was Polainin and others who opened fire.

But the distance seems a bit far. Not at the best shooting distance yet? The distance is 800 meters away…

If it were Valedin and the others, they would definitely shorten the distance. Fired only at about 300 meters.

really…

Missed.

Tracer bullets flew around the enemy aircraft.

"Damn it!"

I heard Bugo calling in the communicator.

This guy seemed to be the first to fire.

Now that he missed it, he was the one shouting the loudest. Feeling more rough-minded?

"Baga!"

The Japanese fighter planes were immediately alerted.

Without thinking, the Japanese pilot immediately accelerated. Simultaneously roll over to dodge.

He is a master.

There's trouble.

If you don’t hit the first wave, it will be difficult in the future.

You must know that Polenin, Bugo and others are actually flying bombers! Not a professional fighting master.

Although, they will also fly I-16 fighter jets. But, after all, the hand was born.

The shooting technique just now fully demonstrates this.

If it were a professional I-16 fighter pilot such as Varedin, the Japanese fighter plane would have been shot down.

But there is no if.

Now, the Japanese fighter planes have escaped.

The opponent's skills are very high. Run extremely fast.

Type 97 fighter. It is known for its dexterity. It's also fast.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Polenin and others were in hot pursuit.

Three fighter planes attacked an enemy plane and missed it?

Although he is not a professional fighting master, he still can't keep it on his face!

If they don't shoot down the target tonight, they won't even have to mess around when they go back. Will be laughed at by Valedin and others.

Push the throttle lever wildly.

accelerate!

accelerate!

However, the Japanese fighter planes ran very fast.

Although the I-16 tried its best to catch up, it was still just a little bit close.

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Among them, Bugo also shot several times. None of them hit the mark.

The distance is over 1000 meters. 7.62mm has a bird's eye. Even the 12.7mm machine gun is a bit hung.

It's almost the same if it's replaced with a 20mm cannon. It's a pity it's useless.

At that time, fighter jets equipped with 20mm cannons were very rare.

"Chase!"

"Chase!"

Keep chasing.

The Japanese fighter planes hid in the clouds. Gone.

"Ah, ah, ran away?"

Polenin and others were very unwilling.

Search around hastily. Unfortunately, no trace of the enemy plane was found again.

"open!"

"open!"

They called Zhang Yong urgently.

Only the magical Zhang can accurately capture the target's location.

They are convinced of this.

"Don't worry. It's running north. Just wait."

"Cuckoo, you circle to the right."

"Magpie, adjust your course to 050 and join the owl."

Zhang Yong is very calm.

Let’s wait until the route of the Japanese fighter jets stabilizes.

Now, let's put the three messy guys back together first.

These are the basic functions of airborne early warning aircraft.

But in the eyes of Polainin and others, it is very remarkable.

After a fierce fight, many fighter jets will fly around. Then the accurate position is lost.

If you are not professional enough in navigation and have insufficient skills, you will easily get lost. Especially at night, it is difficult to distinguish ground references.

At that time, all aviation maps would indicate ground references as much as possible to facilitate pilots' identification.

If it is during the day, you can determine your position by finding one or two reference objects.

But at night, if there is no obvious reference, it's all over. Don't even know where I am.

Right now.

After a chase, he left the Yangtze River.

Although there is moonlight. But the ground was pitch black. A blur.

No valid ground reference could be found at all.

At this time, it is indeed difficult to retract the aircraft.

Generally speaking, they all return to their respective destinations. Or fly to a new designated meeting point.

But with Zhang Yong here, there is no need at all.

You are responsible for following instructions. Follow instructions. Don't think about anything else.

Soon, three I-16 fighter jets reunited.

"Zhang, where is the target?"

"Let it stabilize first."

"good."

Zhang Yong continued to lead Fei.

Sure enough, after flying dozens of kilometers away, the Japanese fighter planes gradually stabilized.

I found that there were no enemy planes chasing me, so I calmed down.

Okay, you can continue the ambush.

"Adjust heading 020, altitude 2700, speed 400!"

"receive!"

Polenin and others cheered up.

He missed just now, so this time, he had to fire at close range.

really…

Successfully approached the enemy aircraft.

Dive!

Shoot!

"Chi chi chi..."

"Chi chi chi..."

Fire at close range!

Only less than 200 meters away.

After some shooting, a cluster of sparks appeared in the darkness.

The sparks gradually spread and turned into a fireball. The fireball grew bigger and bigger.

Hit.

"Zhang! You are amazing!"

Polainin's praise came from the communicator.

"Excellent."

Zhang Yong responded calmly.

certainly!

I've always been the most handsome Zaizai in the room.

No matter where it appears.

The night sky is my home field, Zhang Yong.

The Japanese fighter plane rolled and fell.

However, the Japanese pilot was not dead yet. The radar map shows that the red dot is still there.

Can it skydive?

Zhang Yong was a little curious. Observe silently.

2000 meters…

1500 meters…

The Japanese fighter planes fell faster and faster.

The burning fireball was getting bigger and bigger, lighting up the surrounding night sky.

Finally, I saw the Japanese pilot jumping out.

Oh, skydiving.

This Japanese pilot doesn’t want to die yet.

It should be a master.

I believe that I can escape successfully after parachuting.

In this case…

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)