Chapter 88: A Scalpel

Dai Jingming turned on supersonic cruise, and the powerful force directly pressed him hard into the chair.

This aircraft is really fast!

This was the only thought in Dai Jingming's heart.

After arriving at the destination, Dai Jingming turned on the radar.

Turned on the J-20's full-body fusion sensing system.

In just an instant, he immediately checked the position of the F-35.

This made Dai Jingming's eyes pop out.

You have to know, when he piloted the Su-27 before.

The radar couldn't scan the other party at all.

Now, let alone the position.

He could even aim with fire control.

This gap is simply a gap like heaven and earth.

Dai Jingming held his breath.

Like a ghost, suddenly appeared above that F-35.

At this time, David was still looking at the scenery triumphantly.

Constantly fantasizing about becoming Secretary of Defense after climbing up to a member of Congress and other thoughts.

That scene appeared before his eyes, simply making him go crazy with joy.

Suddenly, a sound of being locked by fire control radar immediately pulled him out of his fantasy.

What's the situation!

This thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

I was locked by fire control radar?

I am piloting the most advanced F-35 in Eagle Country! How could I be locked by fire control radar!

This is impossible!

But the alarm sound of being locked dragged him back to reality.

Long-term combat literacy made him immediately check if there were enemy troops on the radar.

But what made his hair stand on end was.

No, the radar showed that in this airspace.

There was only his aircraft.

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation!

This is impossible!

Who is playing with me!

David was not calm at this time.

Looking around.

And at this time.

He finally saw a scene he would never forget in his life with his naked eyes on the side of the window.

A huge aircraft was following like a ghost beside his aircraft.

And none of the F-35's sensing systems showed any identification for this unknown aircraft.

In his eyes, the J-20 was like an eagle that was preying, staring fiercely at his chicken-like aircraft.

Even, he could see the sharp eyes of that eagle.

The eyes staring at him.

Making him shudder!

David took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down.

Although he didn't know which country's aircraft it was, there was no paint on the aircraft.

But he knew that the visitor was absolutely not kind.

He pushed the stick hard, trying to use speed to shake off the strange aircraft behind him.

The F-35 instantly burst out with great thrust.

Let out a sonic boom.

Started to flee to the high seas.

Safe, safe.

David breathed a sigh of relief.

The F-35's top speed is extremely fast, especially in this situation now.

It's impossible for any aircraft to catch up to him.

Except for the F-22.

But that strange aircraft was clearly not.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

David didn't know why he was laughing, maybe this is the laughter of surviving a disaster.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The radar alarm was still ringing, this time, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

What?

How is it possible?

He turned his head in shock.

Used the photoelectric fusion system on his helmet to look backward.

Only to see that aircraft rushing over at an extremely fast speed.

David directly lifted the fuselage.

The tail of the F-35 let out a beautiful flame.

Rising.

Rising.

Only rising could save him.

David had no way out, could only hold onto the last hope tightly.

18,000 meters.

This is the F-35's service ceiling.

Although some of Maoxiong Guo's aircraft can reach this limit, those things are third-generation aircraft.

They can't sense him at all.

The clouds outside the window kept flashing past quickly.

After more than ten minutes of trekking, he finally reached an altitude of 18,000 meters.

At this angle, he could even see the curvature of the Earth with his naked eyes.

The low temperature brought by the high altitude also made him cold enough.

"Hahaha! You can't catch up!"

"Hahaha!"

Before David finished laughing.

He saw an aircraft rushing straight into the sky.

Looking down at the F-35 from the sky.

At this time, David felt endless humiliation.

He felt like a mouse being played with by a cat now.

Played with in the palm of one's hand.

David opened the radio in a rage.

"Mouse in the sewer! Hiding and sneaking!"

"Dare to have a head-on fight with me!"

"Even without paint!"

"Truly a mouse through and through!"

David finished scolding.

But heard a deep male voice coming from the radio.

"Is that so?"

"But how come I don't remember, I was hiding?"

"Besides, when you came here to create trouble before."

"Weren't you very arrogant?"

"Why are you a coward now?"

This time, David finally confirmed.

This aircraft is Dongda's.

What's going on?

It's only been a few days! Two brand new aircraft appeared!

But David still sprayed trash talk.

Attempting to anger J-20 pilot Dai Jingming.

"Is that so? I still remember that immature kid."

"Why, did your Dongda military let minors go to the battlefield?"

"Or, are your people all dead?"

"Hahaha! Was he beaten out of psychological trauma by me?"

"You say, will he cry when he goes back."

"Sobbing, like a child, returning to the arms of an adult, crying happily."

"Sobbing, so pitiful."

Dai Jingming heard this, although angry. But still forcibly suppressed his emotions.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"He indeed already has a heart demon."

"These few days he has indeed been a bit obsessed. Constantly researching new technology, new tactics."

"Even a bit unable to eat or sleep."

"However, wanting to resolve his heart demon is very simple."

"Do you know what to do?"

Dai Jingming asked.

"What?"

"Hehe, it's to beat you and your aircraft until you never dare to come again."

"In this way, won't his heart demon be solved?"

Dai Jingming said.

Although the two of them were spraying trash talk.

But the skills on their hands had never been idle.

Various heaven-defying maneuvers were performed.

Bringing the maneuverability of the two fifth-generation aircraft to the extreme.

Because their speed was extremely fast.

They were now even flying near the South Sea.

"Ah. I thought of it."

"Where is this."

David looked at the satellite map.

He finally thought of something that could completely anger the other party, thereby making him reveal a flaw.

"Hi, yellow-skinned monkey."

"Do you know who my teacher is?"

"Do you know what aircraft he piloted?"

"How would I know!"

Dai Jingming answered immediately.

"At that time my teacher, right here, piloted an EP-3 electronic reconnaissance aircraft."

"Seems to have collided with one of your aircraft, right."

David said viciously.

"The number of that aircraft, seems to be called, right?"

(Some people say it was piloted at that time, but let's take the official release as the standard.)

Upon hearing this name.

Dai Jingming immediately thought of what exactly happened.

His blood rushed straight to his brain.

"Good, good, good, you want to anger me, right?"

"You successfully achieved it."

Let me tell you, even if both all-moving vertical tails of the aircraft were gone, the aircraft could still find the best balance point.

When he got on the aircraft, the designer of this aircraft, Zhang Wen, said such words to him.

Dai Jingming took a few deep breaths.

He decided to entrust his life and the country's honor to Zhang Wen, and to the aircraft he manufactured, the J-20.

"Since you mentioned your teacher."

"Then I'll tell you who my teacher is too."

Dai Jingming's eyes revealed determination.

"I was a flight cadet sent to that great Union that had already disintegrated."

"At that time."

"My teacher, his name is."

"Vasily, Tsymbal!" ===== CHAPTER 89 =====