I started by watching videos, and I chose 10,000 combat power.

Eastern Theater Command Joint Command Center.

On the huge electronic screen, the aerial situation along the southeast coast is updated in real time.

The duty officer was holding a cup of strong tea, staring at the slowly moving dots of civil aviation routes on the screen.

Suddenly, the phone next to him rang urgently.

The duty officer put down his teacup and picked up the receiver.

His expression shifted from calm to shock, then to solemnity, within seconds.

"clear!"

He hung up the phone and turned to report loudly to a middle-aged general in front of the large screen.

"Commander, we have received an urgent report from the Kyoto Military District!"

"About two minutes ago, the Kyoto Military District's air defense radar detected an unidentified high-speed target flying from north to south, with an initial estimated speed of approximately Mach 20! Its direction is directly towards our Eastern Theater Command!"

The moment the words were spoken, the entire command center fell silent for a second.

The commander turned around abruptly, his eyes sharp.

"What is the target's current location?"

"It's approaching the edge of my air defense identification zone!"

The commander strode to the screen.

"Immediately activate emergency status! All air defense units to combat readiness!"

"yes!"

The orders were passed down one after another.

The atmosphere in the command center suddenly became tense.

The sounds of keyboards clicking, radio calls, and staff officers running quickly mingled together.

"Report! Radar has acquired the target!"

On the large screen, a faint point of light appeared on the northern edge and moved south at an incredible speed.

"Speed ​​calculation in progress... Mach 21.3!"

The commander stared at the point of light, his brows furrowed.

"Have any domestic aircraft or missile units submitted test flight reports today?"

"Report! We've checked! No unit has submitted a test flight report!"

The commander's expression grew even more serious.

"Is it a foreign military's hypersonic weapon?"

The chief of staff next to him shook his head.

"Impossible. It flew from the direction of Kyoto. If it were foreign troops, it would have been detected by border radar long ago."

"What could that be?"

No one can answer that.

The light spot moved rapidly across the screen.

In just over ten seconds, they had already crossed almost half of the Eastern Theater Command area.

"Report! The target speed has decreased, but remains around Mach 20!"

"Intentions unclear! Unidentifiable!"

The commander took a deep breath.

His fist clenched and then relaxed.

"Pass on my orders."

"Air defense missile units, prepare to intercept."

"Shoot it down at all costs!"

The moment the order was given, the atmosphere in the entire command center became extremely tense.

On each air defense position, radars began to lock onto targets.

The missile launcher slowly rose.

My finger hovers over the launch button.

At a single command, dozens of missiles will take off.

But at that moment...

"Report! Target begins descent!"

"The descent is very rapid! The direction is towards Longhai City!"

The commander's eyes were fixed on the screen.

"Keep tracking!"

"yes!"

A few more seconds passed.

"Report! Target signal lost!"

"The location where it disappeared??"

"Near Longhai Airport! The final altitude is approximately 200 meters!"

The command center was completely silent.

Everyone stared at the spot where the light had disappeared.

The commander remained silent for a few seconds.

"Order the Dragon Navy Division to immediately send personnel to the area where the target disappeared to investigate."

"yes!"

A staff officer in charge of communications looked up.

"Commander, should we notify the Special Operations Brigade? Their base is in the suburbs of Longhai, less than a fifteen-minute drive from the target area."

The commander pondered for a moment.

"Notify Brigade Commander Yang to take some men over and take a look."

Special operations brigade base.

Yang Zhenguo was about to rest when he suddenly received a phone call.

"Brigadier General Yang, the commander has ordered you to immediately lead men to search for unidentified targets near Longhai Airport."

Yang Zhenguo frowned.

"What unidentified target?"

"A high-speed target, exceeding Mach 20, has been detected over Kyoto and disappeared near Longhai Airport. The commander suspects it might be some kind of reconnaissance equipment or missile, and has ordered you to lead a team to investigate."

Yang Zhenguo hung up the phone and started getting dressed as he walked out.

He had just stepped out of the dormitory when he suddenly stopped.

Mach 20+? Flying from the direction of Kyoto? Disappeared near Longhai?

A face suddenly flashed through his mind.

Luo Fei.

That young man who could carry artillery shells with his bare hands and lift tanks with his bare hands.

His physical abilities, demonstrated in previous tests, suggest he can still fly...

Mach 20? It's not impossible.

Yang Zhenguo stood there, thinking about it more and more, and felt that this was very likely.

He immediately took out his phone and dialed the commander's hotline.

The call was answered quickly.

"Old Yang? You've set off?" the commander's voice came.

"Commander, I have an idea," Yang Zhenguo said urgently. "Could the target be Luo Fei?"

The commander was taken aback.

"Luo Fei?"

"Yes. You've seen his ability test; with that kind of physical ability, if he could fly, reaching that speed wouldn't be impossible."

"Furthermore, he attended a press conference in Kyoto today, and the unknown person disappeared from Kyoto to Longhai—isn't that exactly the route he would take home?"

The commander remained silent for a few seconds.

He recalled the contents of the test report, and it didn't seem unacceptable after all.

"Contact him immediately," the commander said. "To confirm if it is him."

"yes!"

Yang Zhenguo hung up the phone, immediately found Luo Fei's number, and dialed it.

Meanwhile, at the parking lot of Longhai Airport.

D9 sat quietly in the corner. Luo Fei walked out of the night, his appearance restored, his steps steady, and his breathing even.

It felt as if the flight had just been a regular night run.

He walked to the car, took out his car keys, but did not get in immediately.

Instead, he stood beside the car, took out his phone, and glanced at the time.

We took off from the Kyoto hotel and landed in this parking lot.

It only took a few minutes, a little faster than I expected.

Luo Fei's lips curled up slightly.

Just as I was about to open the car door, my phone rang.

The screen displays: Yang Zhenguo.

He froze for a moment.

Why is Brigade Commander Yang calling so late?

connected.

"brigadier?"

Yang Zhenguo's voice came from the other end of the phone, sounding somewhat hurried and tentative.

"Instructor Luo, where are you now? Why couldn't I get through to you on the phone?"

Luo Fei looked around.

"There was no signal just now. I'm in the parking lot of Longhai Airport."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Did you just fly back from Kyoto?"

Luo Fei did not deny it.

"Yes."

Yang Zhenguo let out a long sigh of relief on the other end of the phone.

"I knew it! Your flight has turned Kyoto and the Eastern Theater Command upside down! An unidentified target suddenly appeared on the radar at a speed of over Mach 20. Anti-aircraft missiles were almost launched, and they almost shot you down as if you were an enemy."

Luo Fei was taken aback; he hadn't expected this.

"I'm sorry," he said, "it was my oversight."

"Never mind, never mind," Yang Zhenguo said in a relaxed tone. "It's good that everything's alright. I'll report to the commander now and have him lift the alert."

"Thank you for your help, Brigade Commander."

"No trouble at all, it's fine as long as nothing happens. Next time you fly, just let us know in advance to avoid friendly fire."

Luo Fei smiled.

"it is good."

hang up the phone.

Yang Zhenguo immediately dialed the commander's hotline.

"Commander, it's confirmed. It's Luo Fei."

"He flew back to Longhai from Kyoto and just landed."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Then came the commander's voice, tinged with a mixture of helplessness and relief.

"It really is him... that kid, he didn't even warn me beforehand. He almost caused a huge misunderstanding."

Yang Zhenguo smiled and agreed.

"Who can argue with that?"

The commander sighed on the phone.

"Okay, I understand. Tell him that next time there's an event like this, it's best to report it in advance, otherwise misunderstandings can easily occur."

"yes!"

Eastern Theater Command Joint Command Center.

The commander put down the phone and turned to face his still tense staff officers. All eyes were on him, awaiting the final order.

He immediately gave the order.

"Lift air defense alert."

"The state of emergency has been lifted."

The staff officers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Someone asked in a low voice.

"Commander, what exactly is the target?"

The commander glanced at him.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, just do your job well."

The man immediately shut his mouth.

The commander turned around and looked at the spot on the big screen where the light had disappeared.

A slight smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This kid can actually fly, and at Mach 20!

He shook his head.

I don't know whether to say that the younger generation is formidable or that our ancestors have shown their divine intervention.

In the Kyoto Military Region, the phone in the duty room suddenly rang.

The duty officer answered the call.

"Feed?"

"I am the commander of the Eastern Theater Command. Tell your commander that the target can be eliminated. It's one of our own."

The duty officer was taken aback.

"One of our own?"

"Yes. Your commander should know the specifics. That's all."

The phone hangs up.

The duty officer paused for a few seconds, then quickly picked up the phone and dialed his superior.

A few minutes later.

Kyoto Military District Command Center.

After receiving the news, the commander remained silent for a long time.

Then he waved.

"The state of emergency has been lifted."

In the command center, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone muttered to themselves.

"What?! Our own people can fly at Mach 20?"

The person next to him glared at him.

"Speak less, do more."

The man immediately shut up.

In the parking lot of Longhai Airport, Luo Fei put away his phone and started the car.

The roar of the engine echoed in the night.

He gripped the steering wheel and looked up at the night sky through the windshield.

The night sky is dotted with stars.

That flight just now felt like a dream.

But the energy flowing through his body reminded him that it was real.

He can fly.

It can fly faster than any other airplane.

He let out a soft breath.

Step on the gas.

D9 slowly drove out of the parking lot and merged into the night sky of the airport expressway.

Luo Fei was driving when his phone suddenly vibrated again.

He glanced at it.

It was a message from Yang Zhenguo.

"Next time you're going to fly, you'd better let us know in advance."

"Otherwise, if the missile really hits, you can withstand the consequences, but we can't withstand the accountability."

Luo Fei smiled and replied with one hand.

"understood."

The car continued forward.