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Chapter 6

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Zhao Lao’s stern voice came.

“Nothing, I just suddenly thought of something happy...”

18,000 meters high altitude.

This is the J-20’s normal cruising altitude, but just this normal cruising altitude is the limit altitude for fourth-generation fighters like the J-11B.

At this very moment, J-20 pilot Li Li Xiaolou was sitting leisurely in the cockpit, looking at the scenery in the sky.

It wasn’t the first time Li Li Xiaolou had flown the J-20 to participate in this kind of air confrontation.

However, the outcome of every air confrontation ended in the crushing victory of the J-20.

The advantage of a fifth-generation fighter over a fourth-generation fighter is by no means something that can be erased by quantity alone.

For the J-20, facing not to mention ten fourth-generation fighters, even fighting twenty, it would be more than enough!

Fighter jet air combat, which sounds incredibly profound, boils down to three aspects.

Flight altitude and speed, radar system, and stealth performance!

Fighter jets with higher flight altitude and faster speed can fight when they want to fight and run when they want to run in high-altitude confrontations.

If ordinary fighter jets want to intercept, they must at least dispatch an aviation formation to have a glimmer of hope.

As for the radar system, it can be seen as the eyes of the fighter jet, and stealth performance is the means to block the enemy plane’s line of sight!

As the Long Kingdom’s most advanced fifth-generation fighter, the J-20’s radar system and stealth performance are ranked among the best in the entire Blue Star.

For this air confrontation, Li Li Xiaolou was determined to win!

“Let’s end the battle in twenty minutes!”

“Don’t let the Chief wait too long!”

The next second, the J-20 dived downward in the sky in a strange posture.

In a short while, a full nine red dots appeared silently on the J-20’s radar dial.

Wait?

Nine red dots, in the plan, shouldn’t there be ten?

Could it be that the Eighth Master had some accident and didn’t fly up?

Li Li Xiaolou scratched his head blankly and didn’t think too much about it, flying the J-20 rapidly toward the nearest red dot.

But the next second, strange things appeared again.

Li Li Xiaolou was surprised to find that the red dot closest to him disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...

As if it had disappeared into thin air.

“Eh?”

“What’s going on?”

“I haven’t even made a move yet, how did it fall down!”

The disappearance of the red dot on the radar means that the fighter jet was hit by a missile, so it turned off the radar and landed.

However, I clearly didn’t make a move!

Could it be that they had an internal conflict?

This is different from the plan!

Just as Li Li Xiaolou was stunned, the second and third red dots extinguished instantly at almost the same time!

Holy crap!

What on earth happened?

Li Li Xiaolou looked around, feeling that there was a ghost haunting this altitude of tens of thousands of meters...

Are these bastards playing with me!

Could it be that the J-20’s radar is broken?

But Li Li Xiaolou clearly remembered that his Chief once said that even if he, Li Li Xiaolou, were broken, the J-20 wouldn’t be!

Immediately after.

As if dominoes were pushed over, the remaining six red dots extinguished rapidly at a speed that was indescribable.

On the radar dial, only Li Li Xiaolou’s plane was left in an instant...

“Holy crap!”

“Damn it, it’s haunted!”

Li Li Xiaolou didn’t say a word, directly manipulated the plane, turned his head, and ran, flying toward the Air Force base.

He didn’t dare to stay in the air for a moment.

However, at this very moment.

Inside the J-8 modification, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui looked at the scenes that had just happened, and the shock in his heart had reached an extreme point.

“No!”

“I didn’t even operate it, and you just relied on some automatic defense system to wipe out all nine fourth-generation fighters?”

“They didn’t even attack you! What the hell are you defending against!”

However, the system loaded on the J-8 modification was destined not to understand what Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui said.

“Detected a fifth-generation fighter fleeing toward the southeast, flight speed 1.5 Mach, threat level is high, eliminate it!”

“Electronic interference system activated, radar silence system activated...”

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui himself was speechless.

“You’re a fighter jet, can you have some shame!”

“Wiping out nine fourth-generation fighters in thirty seconds, scaring the J-20 into turning around and running, and you say the threat level is high!”

“Isn’t the one with the highest threat level you!”

In the radio communication channel.

Listening to Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui and the fighter jet’s voice bickering, the group’s faces were very heavy.

Thirty seconds, nine fourth-generation fighters.

What is this concept?

This means that in front of this fighter jet, the quantity of fourth-generation fighters has completely become a decoration...

Today, when the Long Kingdom Air Force is generally equipped with fourth-generation fighters, this J-8 modification modified by Song Qi definitely has the ability to walk sideways in the Long Kingdom’s airspace!

Now, Zhao Lao and the others can only pray that the J-20 can last a little longer.

To save some face for the Long Kingdom Air Force...

One minute later.

As the J-20’s signal on the radar system completely disappeared.

This air exercise ended in such a bizarre way.

From the fighter jet starting the battle to ending the battle, it only took 90 seconds.

However, for these short ninety seconds, Zhao Lao, Liu Lao, and the group of academicians would have to spend a lifetime to heal.

Previously, Zhao Lao’s bold words about lasting ten minutes sounded so ironic now.

On the runway, one fighter jet after another had landed safely.

This air exercise used blank ammunition, so even if hit by a missile, it wouldn’t cause any damage.

However, all the pilots had dark faces, as if they had suffered some great humiliation.

As soon as he got off the plane, J-20 pilot Li Li Xiaolou took off his helmet and started cursing.

“Holy crap!”

“I was in the sky, and I ran into a ghost!”

“The J-20’s radar suddenly had hundreds of red dots, scaring me, and the next second, a damn handsome fighter jet came out and gave me a shot!”

“Could this be our latest sixth-generation fighter?”

“It’s too damn awesome...”

At this time, a group of J-11B pilots cast resentful glances.

“You’re lucky, at least you saw what that plane looked like...”

“I didn’t even know what was going on before I was shot down...”

“Exactly! It’s like meeting a ghost...”

“Haha, Xiao Li, look at how proud you are flying the J-20, you have today too...”

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