Air Force: The King of Modern Warfare
18 The first checkpoint in the middle of the night was cleared, and the pilot’s journey began!

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In the outskirts of West Ocean, in the Jinxiu Garden district.

Due to its proximity to the coastline, the residential buildings here were similar to the villas in the western villages of the United States.

Each household had a small courtyard of 200 square meters and a two-story building.

And for the sake of beauty, each house was sky blue.

This place was very beautiful.

As the sun set, Yu Bai ran from the Western Sea City Military Hospital and arrived at his neighborhood in half an hour.

The setting sun shone, and the warm rays of the setting sun shone. It was warm and pleasant.

Yu Bai was wearing a white shirt and white military shorts.

His long hair was not long, and his buzz cut was black.

He had wheat-colored skin, handsome and exquisite facial features, and especially a pair of obsidian-like eyes.

Handsome and valiant.

These two words were the comments of the surrounding pedestrians because this young man's appearance was stunning.

Looking at his watch, it was 6:15 pm. Yu Bai smiled and went home.

Just as he walked into the yard, the big black dog barked.

Mother Yu's kind voice sounded.

"Come and eat."

Three dishes and a soup. Delicious.

The pilot did not tell his mother about the initial trial. He wanted to give his mother a surprise, so he washed up after eating.

The sky was already dark. He walked into the bedroom.

After lying on the bed, Yu Bai directly entered the Milky Way Secret Realm!

Now, he had to overcome the first obstacle in one go.

Welcome back to Milky Way Secret Land

The black words indicated that countless stars were revolving in front of Yu Bai.

The first step was for Yu Bai to walk into the oxygen free zone and do some simple training.

First of all, the environment here was ten times that of a normal environment, which was very suitable for physical training.

A thousand daily rope skipping.

One thousand push-ups.

One thousand sit-ups.

Boxing for half an hour.

Two hours later, he was done exercising.

Kakaka!

Walking out again, Yu Bai twisted the muscles in his body, making cracking sounds.

Then, he came to the first hangar.

Beep.

Squeak!

The cabin door slowly opened, and Mustang's ferocious black propeller appeared in front of Yu Bai, followed by the cockpit glass, the cabin cover, the side body, and the tail.

"Begin!"

He climbed up the elevator and pushed open the cabin cover. He wore flight gloves, an oxygen mask, flight headphones, and American sunglasses.

His right hand held the metal push rod and his feet stepped on the rudder.。

At the same time, in front of Yu Bai, the height gauge and power gauge data began to display.

Because the black engine button was pressed!

Power engine activated!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The propeller roared. Accompanied by the roar, Yu Bai slowly pulled the lever higher!

Boom!

A moment later, the Mustang fighter jet took off.

[Altitude: 3,500 meters]

As balls of flames appeared again, Yu Bai revealed a bright smile.

At the same time, his eyes instantly turned red!

Perception increased!

Increase in prediction!

Flight Maneuver and Evasion increased!

At the same time, his spiritual energy was also being consumed crazily!

"Turn right and dodge, fly straight for 300 meters!”

" Left helm, avoid flying 400 meters!"

Yu Bai spoke into his earpiece. He was answering the base tower.

At an altitude of 4,000 meters, a Mustang fighter plane roared and dodged the impact of countless meteorites.

Boom!

After successfully dodging the meteorite at the last moment, Yu Bai revealed a smile.

Then, he dived and began to descend.

He opened the take-off frame and pushed the lever slightly with his right hand. The Mustang fighter jet tilted down. With the sound of tires rubbing against each other, the Mustang fighter jet slowly stopped.

Crack.

The cabin cover opened. At this moment, in front of Yu Bai, there was a new text prompt.

Congratulations on completing the first hangar mission. The second hangar mission has begun!

Piloting the Spitfire against the enemy Zero.

The words prompted again, and at the same time, the second hangar automatically pushed out.

A Spitfire Fighter.

It was a famous fighter jet from World War II. It had excellent performance and outstanding military achievements. The highest altitude was 12000 meters and the speed was 563 kilometers per hour. The cockpit was covered with a canopy and the wings were equipped with machine guns. It was driven by a fine single-cylinder engine. The wings were made of metal.

He was finally going to face the enemy.

"Phew."

Taking a deep breath, Yu Bai did not rush to activate the second mission. Instead, he chose to leave the mystic realm.

Because of the fierce battle in the middle of the night, his eyes were red. It was the aftermath of death in the war, so he needed to rest well.

After a good night's sleep, he woke up in the morning with the sound of the bell.

Sunlight shone through the window.

After getting dressed and washing up, breakfast was already on the table.

After dinner, it was time for his daily one-hour morning jog. At 7:30 pm, Yu Bai returned to his main room, which was also his study.

In the study, it was warm.

There were only three books on the table.

"Principles of Flight Maneuvering!"

" Maneuver: Viper Lethal Flight Technique!》

" On the mobility of three-range high-altitude combat.》

The three professional books were thicker than the Xinhua dictionary. These were essential books for senior pilots in the Air Force.

Under the sunlight, Yu Bai flipped through the book very quickly with a learning speed that was ten times faster. His brain was rapidly absorbing the flying specialized mechanics.

until

Beep beep beep.

The phone rang.

The call went through, and a deep military voice came from the other end.

"Hello, Comrade Yu Bai? Congratulations on passing the pilot preliminary assessment. Please head to the First Flight Recruitment Bureau on July 5th. The detailed address will be sent to you via text message.”

After hanging up, she received a text message from a Beijing number.

Yanjing Military Direct Dispatching Center: --

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