Su Mu's consciousness entered the secret plane of the aerial combat system.
In the flight training simulation, Su Mu could fly and fight in the real world indefinitely. He could chase away enemy planes, fight in the sky, roll and shoot vertically, and so on.
The black metallic warehouse was lined up with fighter jets, but the doors were all locked.
Su Mu walked up to the first fighter jet and the hatch opened!
The P-51 Mustang fighter jet was the strongest single-engine strategic escort fighter jet in the United States during World War II.
The Mustang fighter jet in front of him had a laminar-flow wing shape. It had a highly simple body design. The nose was painted blue, and the body was painted silver. The entire fighter jet emitted a murderous aura from the upper world.
Su Mu praised as he patted the hard body of the aircraft. He stepped onto the flight ladder and opened the hood. Su Mu sat down on the slightly hard pilot seat. He put on the flight helmet and put on his headphones. At the same time, the basic fighter pilot technique appeared in Su Mu's mind.
"Then let the first round of training begin!”Su Mu wore a pair of black captain's sunglasses as he spoke arrogantly.
Su Mu decisively pressed the 'ON' button, and the aircraft's power system slowly turned on. The lights on the various dashboard buttons lit up, and all kinds of English letters were written on them.
"Take off!"
Su Mu growled and suddenly pulled the control stick. The smooth body of the Mustang fighter jet flew out of the warehouse and then suddenly rushed to the deck, finally flying into the secret battlefield.
Outside the warehouse was a vast flying battlefield. There were countless ancient stars and universes, dim stars, beautiful firefly ancient stars, shining meteors, changing black holes, and Mustang fighter jets that whistled through the stars.
"Beep beep beep, fighter jet training has officially begun. Combat mode has been activated, currently 1v3 mode.”The system notification sounded.
"Buzz! Buzz!"
"Buzz! Buzz!"
From the left side of Su Mu, the sound of an engine could be heard, followed by the whistling of three fighter jets.
It was close, accompanied by a series of whistling sounds.
The three jet fighters were all glaring at Su Mu.
"Damn it, this is a Sakura Suicide Machine!”
Su Mu's face was ashen. He didn't expect the first battle to be so difficult. Sakura Suicide Plane, this was a suicide plane developed by the Japanese army to fight against the US Navy fleet. This kind of plane couldn't launch aerial missiles alone, it could only collide with the body and explode.
To put it bluntly, this was a suicide squad plane. If they encountered it, they would either quickly destroy it or quickly run away. This was because this was a fighter plane that had once terrified the US fleet.
However!
They met Su Mu, a man who had been a mercenary for ten years!
Su Mu's clear black pupils changed. Countless blood vessels appeared out of thin air, and his black pupils gradually turned red.
At the same time, Su Mu's five senses were also rapidly improving. This was something he had honed after ten years of being a mercenary. At this moment, Su Mu's adrenaline had reached its limit, and his reaction and perception were ten times better than ordinary people.
"Fire the cannon!"
"High-G Flight!"
Su Mu roared, he flew to the side and destroyed one of the Sakura Suicide Mech with a cannon. At the same time, the machine gun also took down another one.
However, there was still one Sakura Suicide Plane that flew towards the Mustang Fighter Plane. After that, there was a loud "boom" and Su Mu's vision fell into darkness.
" First round: 1v3 mode failed. Mustang fighter jet versus Sakura suicide jet mode restarted.”The system's voice rang out, and Su Mu's eyes lit up once again.
He realized that he was still sitting in the cockpit of the Mustang fighter jet, and there were still three green Sakura suicide jets in front of him.
"Is this suicide training? The training of life and death battles is the most precious!”Su Mu's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but get excited. Flying training in a life and death battle would improve the pilot's piloting skills and mental state without limit.
At the same time, Su Mu once again activated the duels. After about 600 deaths, Su Mu finally passed the first stage. At the same time, his consciousness also came out of the training realm.
Because the sky had slightly brightened, after a night of violent training and struggling in a life and death battle, Su Mu's eyes were a bit red, countless blood vessels were condensing, but when he saw that this was his bedroom, his eyes gradually regained clarity.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Su Mu finished washing up and put on his training clothes. He ran towards a park in the urban village. Because there was no one in the park, Su Mu wanted to know how strong his body was.
After running for 30 minutes, they arrived at the park in the urban village. Su Mu's forehead was not sweating. He first walked to a poplar tree that was as thick as a calf, then his right leg suddenly swept down, and with a "crack", the poplar tree was directly cut off.
A thousand push-ups!
A thousand sit-ups!
Punch five hundred times in three minutes!
Frog Jump a Thousand Times!
Su Mu quickly gave himself instructions. In an hour, he quickly completed all the training content. At the same time, his body was already drenched in sweat. His forehead was full of sweat, and his muscles only felt sore and numb.
After a round of training, Su Mu had a rough understanding of his physical fitness. In his previous life, when he was a mercenary, his physical fitness was divided into ten levels. Level ten was the highest, and level one was for ordinary people. Now, Su Mu was at level three, which was comparable to the special forces.
"This kind of physical fitness should meet the requirements of the Air Force training.”Su Mu said confidently.
After the training, Su Mu jogged back home. He didn't know where Mother Su went early in the morning, but she left Su Mu a bowl of millet porridge and a plate of pickled cucumbers, accompanied by a fragrant fried pancake. After Su Mu was full, he rubbed his belly in satisfaction.
It was already nine o'clock in the morning after washing the dishes. Su Mu took out his phone and dialed the private number of the chief of Wancheng City. This was the private number that the chief of Wancheng City had specially left for Su Mu to thank him for rescuing the missing passenger plane.
The phone toot a few times, and the refreshing laughter of the chief of Wancheng City came from the other end.
"Hello Mr. Shi Chang, I'm Su Mu.”Su Mu said calmly.
"Hello Su Mu, I've been waiting for your conditions. Tell me, as long as it doesn't harm the interests of the country, I'll go back and help you.”Chief Wancheng said sincerely. He had to be sincere because Su Mu had rescued the missing plane and saved more than 400 passengers. If Su Mu hadn't intervened, the plane would have gone missing, and his position would have ended. Moreover, Su Mu's father was even more mysterious, so Chief Wancheng spoke very politely.
"I want a spot in the Central Aerograft Academy.”Su Mu said lightly.
"Okay, someone will call you in the afternoon to arrange a physical examination.”Wancheng Shi said in a clear voice.
"Alright, goodbye." Su Mu laughed.
On the top floor of the Wancheng government building, in the chief's office, the elegant-looking chief tapped his fingers on the table. He couldn't help but stand up and look out the window. He asked curiously,"I'm very curious as to how far that kid from the Smiths can go!”
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