Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2320 A tough opponent
At an altitude of 30,000 meters, the plane was flying quickly. The clouds below obscured its figure, making it impossible for people on the sea to see any trace of it.

"can not see."

"Has the message been sent back?"

Zhang Kangzhan put down the telescope and shouted loudly.

"We sent it back, and headquarters replied, asking us to pay attention."

"Ok!"

Zhang Kangzhan responded and then ran to the radar command cabin.

"Old Li, can we fight?"

Captain Li was looking at the radar screen. When he heard the question, he immediately shook his head and said, "It's impossible to hit it."

"What?"

Captain Li pointed to the small dot on the radar screen and said, "You see, this dot is very small, so small that ordinary radars can't even detect it."

"This shows that the enemy's altitude has exceeded 30,000 meters, and this is because the enemy is close to us."

"If we had deviated even slightly, we might have lost sight of him."

"Also, with such a high flight distance, even the Thunder Missile can't reach it."

"What's more, we are equipped with upstream anti-ship missiles this time."

After Captain Li finished explaining, Zhang Kangzhan punched the iron gate with a look of annoyance on his face.

The opponent flew over their heads and they were completely helpless.

It would be a shame to tell it to others.

But the next second, the two looked at each other, and then they both shouted, "Blackbird!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Damn it, you actually came here!"

Shanghai.

After receiving the news from Li Guang, Zhang Wu did not dare to be careless and reported it immediately.

One minute later, two J-7 fighters took off from Shanghai Airport.

In the airport command center, a group of people were nervously waiting for news.

"Any news from the radar?"

The airport commander asked loudly, and the officer on duty shook his head hurriedly, "Reporting to the commander, no abnormalities have been found for the time being."

"What's wrong with the radar? The ones on the ship can receive it, but yours is bigger, so why can't it work?"

The duty chief's face froze, but he didn't know what to say.

Domestic radar research started late and updates were even slower. Today they are still using equipment from more than ten years ago.

What can they do in this situation?
You can't tell the enemy to fly slower and lower!
"Where is our plane?"

The commander also knew the reality of the situation and did not dwell on it. He then asked.

"We are approaching the target area."

"Get the other planes off!"

"Yes!"

The four planes waiting at the airport took off one after another.

Southeast airspace of Shanghai.

Two J-7s arrived at the target area, and a voice suddenly came from the leading plane, "Du Ming, Du Ming, enemy planes spotted, pay attention to the two o'clock direction!"

The wingman behind them looked up and saw a black plane passing by quickly not far above their heads, as if dragging a white line.

The two took a closer look and immediately recognized each other.

"Captain, it's Blackbird. Damn it, why is it this guy?"

"Stop talking nonsense and report to the rear immediately."

"I'll intercept it!"

The squadron leader roared, immediately turned the plane around and accelerated forward.

Du Ming in the wingman quickly contacted the rear base.

He knew that if it was a Blackbird, their J-7 would not be able to catch up with it or hit it.

Even if we are equipped with the best missiles, it won’t work.

"Tower, I spotted a Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft in the target area. Repeat, I spotted a Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft in the target area."

"I'm the control tower, make yourself clear."

"Tower, the enemy is flying above 30,000 meters. The squadron leader has launched two thunderbolts."

"I missed. They hid in the explosion area and flew behind me."

Du Ming said this in frustration, and quickly turned the plane around, with two planes chasing after him.

But the distance is getting farther and farther.

"It's a blackbird."

"Damn it, why are they here?"

When the commander heard the report from the front line, he knew that this was a serious matter.

He also learned from his superiors that the reason they shot down the Blackbird last time was that on the one hand they did have high-speed and high-altitude aircraft, but more importantly it was because the opponent's pilots were careless.

"Damn it, if I had two white horses, I'd see if you guys would still be so arrogant."

The commander was familiar with the last battle and naturally knew that the domestic design was aimed at the Blackbird.

Similarly, he also knew the difficulty and cost of manufacturing a Baiju fighter.

The commander blurted out, but everyone in the tower was stunned.

Only then did the commander realize that he had said too much.

But now is not the time to worry about it, so he hurried to the office and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Jinling Command, I'm from Shanghai!"

"We have spotted the blackbird, I request the dispatch of the white colt!"

"Yes! What? Unable to go out?"

"why?"

The commander is a little bit dizzy!
"No reason, just follow the order!"

The cold voice coming from the other side woke him up instantly!

"Yes! Execute the order!"

After hanging up the phone, the commander came out, feeling aggrieved!
At the same time, there was a sigh!
He knew a little about the performance of the Baiju fighter, but that was all hearsay and he had never seen the real situation.

Moreover, the number of white horses has always been a mystery, and he still doesn't know whether there are any in Jinling!

There are several!
Perhaps he still knew too little!

……

Sijiu City, Command Center!
Mr. Peng had just put down the phone, and a murderous aura emanated from his entire body.

Inside the room, all the staff members dared not make a sound and slowed down their movements to avoid making any unnecessary noise.

President Peng turned around and looked at the map hanging on the wall, his eyes full of solemnity.

Ring ring ring

The phone call broke the silence.

An intelligence officer picked up the phone, listened for a moment, his face changed, and then shouted, "Report!"

"Say!"

"Yes!" "Boss Peng, an urgent message from Shengjing: A Blackbird has been spotted entering the identified airspace, and is travelling at high speed. The target is likely to be our northern airspace!"

After the intelligence officer finished speaking, someone immediately marked it on the map.

Then everyone looked at President Peng, waiting for orders.

But Mr. Peng just sniffed and didn't say anything.

But the atmosphere in the headquarters was even more suffocating.

Ring ring ring

The phone rings again.

"Report, Qiongzhou called and found a Blackbird reconnaissance plane flying towards our inland!"

Another intelligence officer quickly reported, and then another mark appeared on the map.

As the news came in, the atmosphere in the headquarters became heavy.

It can be seen that the other party is launching a large-scale invasion, and is even targeting them.

"Damn it! I've been waiting for them for most of the first month and they're not here yet. Now they're getting excited."

"One comes, one nest!"

Some people in the room were cursing in low voices, many were indignant, and some even drew three lines on the map.

From south to north, there are three lines. The other party is going to screen the entire country.

What is the situation in the country? Isn’t that known to everyone?

It's like your daughter-in-law is taking a bath in the yard, and an old hooligan runs over the wall.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Everyone looked at President Peng. The only way to deal with the current situation was to send out the Baiju fighter jets.

I can’t say anything else, but there is a plane in Jinling and Shengjing respectively. Even if we can’t shoot down the black bird, we can at least drive it away.

Just as everyone was looking at President Peng, expecting him to issue a battle order, President Peng was staring at the map and muttering to himself, "Three, only the last one left!"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang again.

"Report to President Peng, a black bird has been spotted and is rapidly approaching Sijiu City!"

boom!
"it is as expected!"

President Peng cursed, and then saw everyone looking at him. Then he calmed down for a moment, "Order, proceed with plan number two!"

Everyone was stunned, then stood at attention, "Yes!"

Afterwards, President Peng left the command room, and everyone started discussing.

"Chief of Staff, isn't Plan No. 2 the same as before?"

"Why not plan number one?"

One of the staff officers asked what everyone was thinking, but the chief of staff looked calm, "Just follow the order, don't ask any more questions!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Plan No. 2 was implemented. One after another, the J-7 fighters took off quickly and began to carry out their missions according to the rehearsal plan!
The whole sky became lively.

Dayuan, garrison base.

The coffee in Lehman's hand has been replaced by a cigar, and Howard, who was originally accompanying him, has been replaced by a waitress at the base.

This is a waitress with mixed American and island ancestry.

The professional attire half-covered her mixed-race part, making an older man like Lehman feel excited.

Unfortunately, time was too cruel to him.

Back then, it was also a killer of beach babes.

But now, being unable to do something is just an excuse.

However, thinking of the magical medicinal wine Howard told him about, he was looking forward to tonight.

The waitress left, and Lehmann left the room with his cigar, then went into the reception room and picked up the phone.

"How's it going, Howard?"

"Oh man, you're a lot quicker than I thought."

"Damn it, say that again?"

"Ok, ok! My bad, my bad."

Howard didn't dare to continue joking, especially when it came to the issue of man's dignity.

"Okay, Team Leader Lehman, Team 4 is progressing very smoothly now. It's beyond my imagination."

Howard held the compiled information in his hand. Although the planes were still flying over the enemy's heads, the information transmitted from various bases proved that the enemy had no way to deal with them.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, everything is different from what we expected."

"I was thinking that a big missile would suddenly appear from the ground, just like their launch vehicle."

"Or a really cool airplane that eats the bird."

"No matter which one it is, we can give an explanation to our superiors."

"You know, the last time we shouted across the Pacific Ocean, our old guys lost miserably!"

Howard teased his old boss with a frivolous tone, but it tasted as bitter as coffee in his mouth.

The other party didn't fight back.

This reminded him of a phrase his comrades in the field often said: It's like punching cotton!

We have been planning for such a long time that we have dispatched three Blackbird reconnaissance planes.

As a result, after flying out, it was like following its own back garden, and there was no gain.

"So, our report only states that two arrogant pilots caused the plane crash because of their incorrect operation or false reporting of military intelligence."

"Okay, what's the situation?"

Lehman asked.

He also heard that the other party did not seem to follow the path he gave.

Not tricked.

"Specifically, they should be starting to return at this time."

"And then they brought back a bunch of photos, so our brainpower experts had to stay up all night."

After Howard finished speaking, Lehman hung up the phone.

I was looking forward to the evening's activities, but now, I have no interest at all.

The other party did not take action.

This means that they need more attempts.

Until you figure out the other party's methods.

"What if the other party really doesn't have it?"

Suddenly, Lehman thought of a possibility. If the opponent really didn't have any weapons that could threaten the little black bird, then...
What's the point of his experiment?
"No, this is a very tough opponent."

The next second, Lehmann was convinced of his judgment.

Because he believed that with an ace pilot and the best reconnaissance aircraft, they could go anywhere in the world.

Even if there is a slight negligence, the aircraft's prompts are enough for the pilot to react.

Even if it was hit, it would send back more information before crashing.

And none of this happened.

Especially the "White Horse" fighter jet mentioned in the intelligence did not appear this time, which is very abnormal.

The more you hide something and don't want others to know, the closer it is to the truth of the matter.