"Damn it! The A-1 Skyraider is so damn difficult to drive. A modern tractor would probably be easier to drive than this thing, right?"
After stretching the joystick with one hand, the A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft successfully climbed to the ground.
Like a mad dog who had just unloaded a truck of cement, he was already sweating on his forehead at this moment, and he cursed like this in his mouth.
That little appearance can be said to be quite pitiful and desolate.
No way! During World War II and the following period.
Not only is driving a tank purely a hard job, but it is also the same thing when it comes to piloting a seemingly high-end combat equipment like an airplane.
Think about it, most aircraft these days do not have electric transmission control methods.
Including the A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft currently driven by Mad Dog, they still use the old-fashioned mechanical transmission method for operation and control.
In addition, there is no shadow about the advanced functions of automatic cruise flight.
Even during the flight, because the fuselage will shake and shift to a certain extent under the constant blowing of the wind in the air, it is necessary to constantly manually adjust the flight attitude and direction.
All in all, this late night for a fighter pilot, whether you look at it or think about it now, seems a bit high-class.
But in reality? In actual operation, it is like a coolie and it is generally a laborious job.
And with the strength Mad Dog now has in his right hand, even with one hand, he can still manipulate the operating lever quite easily.
The problem is that the wound on his left arm has not been fully healed since it lasted too short.
Under such hard work, the mad dog's wound immediately felt pain when it was touched. Not long after, blood was faintly seeping out of the wound wrapped in a large amount of gauze.
But even so, Mad Dog still drove the plane and flew firmly towards the 350.3 heights.
And after a short time, all the uncomfortable feelings in Mad Dog's heart, as well as the complaints in his mouth, all disappeared.
The reason for such a change is simple:
Under the high-speed flight of the aircraft, even an old aircraft model like the Skyraider, the aircraft of the soldiers appeared in front of him.
Good guy! There are more than 20 of them in total, and most of them are serious fighter jets...
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"Hey, man, where did you take off from and how did you come from that direction? Are you drunk and lost?"
In Mad Dog's headset, this sentence suddenly came out, a joke with a Texas accent.
By the way! Ever since members of the Nordic team launched an attack on Highland 350.3 with hundreds of infantry.
A total of more than 20 fighter jets left the sky above the 350.3 Highlands, came to the large mountain forest behind the highlands, and began to circle in different areas.
The main purpose is to prevent the soldiers from saying "Katyusha~" and suddenly attacking the infantry.
In this way, the A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft piloted by Mad Dog discovered each other within a short period of time after taking off.
Sure enough, it was just as Hu Biao originally expected.
The pilots who joined forces with Guo Jun never thought that their poor opponents with millimeters and rifles would try to sneak in in fighter jets.
The reason why they think this way is that there is actually not much wrong with it.
Because since the beginning of such a Goryeo War, that is, in the past two months, we will encounter those jet MiG fighter jets in areas close to the opponent's border.
Although those MiG fighter jets are indeed very capable in air combat, they are very limited in number.
If it had been in other places, these MiG battles would never have occurred; if it had been a little longer, they would have regarded these airspaces as their own private areas.
You can fly however you want.
He never thought that his opponent's aircraft would appear in front of him, or even fly his own model of aircraft.
Therefore, they had no precautions at all, and some of them even had the mood to make fun of them.
Fortunately, after taking off, Mad Dog randomly dialed a channel that coincidentally coincided with the soldier's current frequency.
Otherwise, it will still be a huge crisis for the mad dog.
After hearing this, Mad Dog could be said to be so nervous that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't care less about the severe pain in his arm wound.
A moment later, the only thing left in his right hand was the operating lever tightly held, ready to start a battle at any time.
But he also knew that the Skyraider, a professional ground attack aircraft, had very limited air combat capability.
After some crazy loading on his part, it was almost approaching the limit takeoff weight.
Now the A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft he is flying has almost reached its limit, and it can be said that its flexibility has been greatly reduced.
Calculating it this way, the already poor air combat capability is even worse.
So if you can get through it, it's naturally the best situation.
Fortunately, Mad Dog had made some preparations in advance. After communicating with everyone in the team in advance, he learned a lot about the unit numbers and equipment information of the United Guo Army during the Goryeo War.
So after calming down my mood, I adopted an unusually natural tone.
Mad Dog used the proficiency in spoken English gained from using "Elementary English Professional" to use the same English with a Texas accent in the headset.
He started complaining and complaining: "Good morning guys, my name is George, I took off from the Bonhomme Richard.
Damn it! The frequency of work during this period has been too high, and I am very tired now; but I want to go to the island country for a good vacation and have fun with the women of the island country, but those damn bureaucrats don't approve it.
Speaking of ground troops, without our air support, it would be impossible to win this battle.
So I was really sleepy for a little bit, so I dozed off a little after takeoff, and then I found that the flight was a little bit off.
I don’t know if those bureaucrats will cause trouble for me after I go back.”
After hearing what Mad Dog said, the soldiers and pilots on the opposite side had different reactions.
For example: Many voices started laughing in the channel, making fun of this unlucky guy who got into trouble because of such nonsense.
There were also people in the channel who loudly echoed some of Mad Dog’s statements, complaining and abusing those damn bureaucrats.
Mainly because they felt that this pilot named George really spoke to their hearts.
Compared to those docile women in the island country, who would want to stay in this damn place with nothing but constant mission flying.
Even when he first asked, the pilot with a Texas accent shouted in surprise:
"George, are you from Texas too? Where in Texas."
Mad Dog almost said "Qingyun County" (a place in Dezhou, Shandong Province), but then he replied: "Man, I'm from Houston~"
"Fellow fellow! Come and have a drink with me when you are free. I am Captain Martin of the 3271st Air Squadron. The airport where I am stationed should not be far from you."
That's how the pilot with a Texas accent made an agreement.
"Okay, I'll definitely come." Mad Dog promised so fully, as if such a thing was really happening.
In short, the above-mentioned soldiers and pilots had all kinds of reactions, but no one had the slightest doubt about Mad Dog's identity.
Seeing this, Mad Dog finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He spoke again and said to the other pilots in the channel: "Okay guys, I have to go to the surrounding battlefields to perform support missions.
So I won’t talk here for now, and we can chat over a drink next time.”
After saying that, they continued flying towards the 350.3 heights, and as the distance got closer and closer; the Nordic team members on the position seemed to be unaware of it at all.
At this moment, his excited heart felt like it was about to fly...