Jokes aside, Cheng Dacai is not in the mood to continue to talk nonsense with Dou Ning. After turning on the jet engine from left to right, he began to check the power output status of the engine carefully, and then turned his head to look out of the cockpit. The ground crew, who was already standing a few meters away from the fighter plane, also looked at him, and Dou Ning had already finished his work. Like Cheng Da, his left index finger and middle finger pointed together to his temple and waved smartly. The ground crew standing at attention in the first row, also led by the group leader, stood at attention and saluted together. The j-11 "fighting falcon" fighter plane piloted by Chengda, as the leader, turned on the lights and took the lead in slowly sliding out of the hangar with the harsh roar of the engine. Then, one by one, they taxied out of the hangar and began to taxied slowly to the auxiliary lane on the crossing outside the hangar. Of course, it was the j-12 "vulture" heavy fighter attack aircraft parked in the hangar outside the other runway that was allowed to take off first by the control tower. They were also the first to take off in a two-plane formation. The blue flame from the tail nozzle of the engine was quite elegant across the night sky, and in the light of the flashing formation lights, it rushed into the vast night sky, followed by another batch. The night is charming, after the launch of all fighters and fighter attack aircraft without exception, all the lights are turned off, even the formation lights are turned off, in the night of the stars and the moon, which is not absolutely dark, through the cockpit glass you can see not far from the slightly undulating companions accompanying the flight,liquid bottle filling machine, and see more, of course, or the stars in the sky, tonight's clouds are very thin and light. The two groups of planes shuttling through the clouds, one behind the other, one high and one low, were like walking on the clouds. Under the thin moonlight, the gray clouds and mists were as soft as pale cotton. Dou Ning thought of the pillow he needed to sleep on. But sleepiness is really not,water bottle packaging machine, looking back, Dou Ning or put his attention on the various display screens in front of him, all kinds of data need him to pay attention to all the time, the sky is worth hundreds of millions of expensive guys, seemingly powerful, in fact, very expensive, Dou Ning does not want to just start out on the wrong, and in the front seat of the pilot Chengda is also He didn't pay much attention to the boring night scene at all. The bomber fleet was now flying rapidly to the target area. According to the current speed and the high and low flight route, it would take at most one and a half hours to reach the defense area of Lipetsk and start scattering ammunition. He sincerely hoped that something would happen along the way. Cheng Da hoped that his car would be painted with a few more stars. On the other side, the air forces that needed to cooperate with the operation were not stingy. Under the orders of the Central Asian Theater Command, the 1st Bomber Division, the 2nd Attack Division, and the 3rd Fighter Division were all elite tonight. The reason for this was that the high-intensity battle a few days ago really hurt them a little, so at this time they had to let the elite go into battle. Only in this way can we better complete the task, otherwise, we will lose more than we gain by making mistakes because of fatigue. On the large central screen in the command hall of the Central Asian Theater Command, Beverage packing machine ,Edible oil filling machine, several pictures cut out by the picture splitter are real-time pictures sent back from different units. Of course, the pictures of the 574th and 575th squadrons, which were the first to depart, have been replaced. What is now presented is the scene of the last squadron from the second attack division taking off at night. Two of the images are quite special, one from the air command aircraft responsible for the entire operation, and the other from the airborne early warning aircraft responsible for coordinating the bombing cover mission. And looking at these pictures of people, one of the most thick breathing rhythm, is Wang Bingcheng, he is very satisfied with the Central Asian war zone as, of course, the air force to "lease" the mysterious troops also let him really happy, "broken box operation" originally has a contribution of the European intelligence department, so speaking of it, the European intelligence department and the air force's high security strike force is very predestined. Now, working together again, Wang Bingcheng believes that these two days will not be in vain. "If it goes well, in an hour and twenty minutes, Lipetsk will be buzzing!" Wang Bingcheng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Hu Guang, who was standing aside, and said with some excitement: "The more favorable news is that we have just intercepted the secret telegram from Goering to Kesselring, and Goering still does not agree to the return of the Second Air Force."? Under Bock's command. In other words, Goering is reluctant to risk his air force to engage our army, and the Luftwaffe Second Air Force will still lie down and sleep tonight! "Goering is too timid!" Hu Guang shook his head and was about to leave. By the way, I'm curious about how your brave agent can provide us with information. Moreover, I'm surprised that he can hide under Wang Jingwei for seven or eight years. Tut, it's really amazing. If I have a chance, I must meet this warrior! Hu Guang finished and left, but this immediately reminded Wang Bingcheng, who was excited, that he had replied a lot to Yang Zibin, that is, "Sima Yiyun", but Sima Yiyun had not replied, the bombing was coming, how could he get away safely? Wang Bingcheng began to worry. (To be continued). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the starting point of recommendation, monthly ticket, your support is my greatest motivation. .rt Chapter 314 take the initiative (5). Night is the most tolerant existence, because it can accommodate everything, including darkness. Tuk-tuk-tuk. Tuk-tuk-tuk. "Who?" A sleepy voice of inquiry came out of the room, with a strong sense of anger, and the owner seemed to be very dissatisfied that he had been woken up when he was eating sweetly. It's me, Sima! Sima Yiyun lowered his voice and said in a low voice, looking around and behind him. At this time, no one noticed what was happening here. In the quiet barracks, except for the German soldiers patrolling the periphery, only the lonely street lamp was venting its discontent to the darkness, expelling the darkness with its yellow luster. The door creaked open, revealing a very ugly face, if not psychologically prepared, Sima Yiyun was almost scared half to death by the amazing face. Seeing clearly the knocker outside the door, grinning,water filling machine, the glasses man put on the glasses with thick lenses, gently pulled the door open, and let Sima Yiyun come in to talk. gzxilinear.com