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235. Pattern

Several planes were hovering at low altitude. Under the aurora, they seemed to be covered with a layer of colored satin, mainly green. They were definitely not ordinary planes. Gu Zhuo could tell that they were military aircraft, used for

Fighter aircraft for air combat.

There are six in total, two of which are heavy fighters and four are light fighters.

Both heavy fighter jets are J-20, and Gu Zhuo has seen its power in war.

It is China's fifth-generation heavy fighter, which integrates the design advantages of various excellent fighters around the world. Its nose is a diamond-shaped nose, and the aerodynamic shape design makes air resistance and lift weigh each other. And it also adopts an integral

Gold-coated hatch cover enhances safety.

The increased chord length of the canards makes their take-off and landing performance and maneuverability better than before.

Next to the two J-20s, the four light fighters are all Xiaolong FC-1 fighters, which are considered to have outstanding combat capabilities among light fighters.

Compared with other light fighter jets, they have greater range, combat radius and longer airtime. Their excellent short-distance takeoff and landing characteristics and strong weapon loading capabilities make them the most widely used fighter jets on the Chinese air battlefield.

Used light fighter aircraft.

At this time, the four Xiaolong FC-1 fighter jets tentatively flew a little lower at low altitude, but perhaps due to the several forts, they did not dare to cross the thunder pool even half a step.

The two J-20s still maintained the same flying altitude, seemingly weighing something.

"Another big deal."

Gu Zhuo looked at the configuration of these six fighter jets and couldn't help but sigh.

The same is true for the configuration on the general air battlefield. Heavy fighters and light fighters attack at the same time, and the light fighters serve as "consumables" or supplements on the battlefield.

"With this configuration, it's not the government again, right?"

Although Jia Sheng didn't know as thoroughly as Gu Zhuo, he still saw that those fighter planes were unusual and asked Gu Zhuo with some concern.

Gu Zhuo shook his head, he didn't know which force sent this.

Just looking at their posture, they have been wandering around and haven't launched an attack for a long time. I don't know what they are thinking.

He squinted his eyes and made some calculations in his mind:

"It's best if they come to fight us. This way, we can legitimately get those fighter jets. Those are all good things."

Before Jia Sheng could reply, he saw a light fighter jet, as if it had made up its mind, passed the defense of Gu Zhuo City's barrier and flew down at a low altitude.

Gu Zhuo looked at it, and it looked like it was ready to die. The strange thing was that it didn't seem to have the intention to attack.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuo did not activate the base's defense device for the time being. He wanted to see what this light fighter wanted to do.

The Xiaolong FC-1 fighter jet probably did not expect to land smoothly on the ground during its dive. Now seeing that Gu Zhuo had no intention of attacking, it slowly landed in front of the two of them.

After landing, the cockpit of the Xiaolong FC-1 was opened, and a pilot wearing a black combat uniform raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and jumped out of the plane.

Jia Sheng pointed the black hole protruding from his arm armor at him to prevent him from making a sudden attack.

"Friends, friends! We are not here to hurt you, we are here to give you gifts!"

The pilot raised his hands high, and after jumping off the plane, he stood there and shouted loudly, not daring to move.

"give gift?"

Gu Zhuo was a little puzzled.

"Yes, you two, which one is Gu Zhuo?"

Hearing that the pilot was looking for him, Gu Zhuo took a step forward and said:

"I am Gu Zhuo. Who sent you here and what gifts are you sending?"

When the pilot saw Gu Zhuo standing up, he immediately shouted excitedly:

"Mr. Gu Zhuo, we don't have any ill intentions. Our leader wants to make friends with you, so he sent us here. The gifts he wants to send are the two J-20s in the sky and the two Xiaolong FC-1s!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo and Jia Sheng looked at each other. Although they still don't know who sent him here, it seems that they have spent a lot of money and are sincere.

Gu Zhuo walked up to the pilot. The pilot was about the same height as Gu Zhuo, also 1.8 meters tall, but in terms of momentum, he lost a lot to Gu Zhuo. At this time, Gu Zhuo looked at him, and the pilot couldn't help but swallow.

I drooled and felt a little bit of pressure.

"Is everything you said true?"

Gu Zhuo asked him.

"Yes, it's absolutely true!"

The pilot nodded eagerly.

Gu Zhuo pointed to the planes circling in the sky and asked:

"Are you sure that four of these six planes are for me?"

"Yes, I'm sure, our boss warned us many times!"

"Who is your leader?"

The pilot hesitated for a moment, then looked up in the air. The planes were still circling at low altitude, refusing to enter the territory of Gu Zhuo Base and never leaving.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo, if you are willing to accept this gift, I will inform them and let the J-20 come down. The J-20 pilot will be responsible for contacting our leader so that you can get to know each other."

Hearing what the pilot said, Gu Zhuo thought for a while.

Although two J-20s and two Xiaolong FC-1s are nothing in front of Gu Zhuo's doomsday fortress, if they can be obtained without any effort, it will also add a strong strength to the base.

Fighting ability.

What's more, he was really curious about who the leader mentioned by the pilot was, and he was actually willing to send so many good things to him in order to win over him.

Compared with the government, it can be said that it is a judgment call, and you can tell at a glance who has a bigger picture.

"Let him come down. I don't mind knowing who is behind you."

Gu Zhuo finally chose to answer this way.

Hearing this, the pilot quickly climbed back into the cockpit, opened the communication station, and said to the people above:

"J-1, J-1, come down when you receive the signal. I have negotiated with Mr. Gu Zhuo. He is willing to get to know the boss!"

Not long after the pilot's words came out, one of the J-20s swooped down, flew over the area above Gu Zhuo's base, and stopped next to the Xiaolong FC-1.

It has to be said that heavy fighter jets are different from light fighter jets. The J-20 is more than twice the size of the Xiaolong FC-1. When it stopped in front of Gu Zhuo and others, it looked like a huge monster.

This is a two-seat J-20 with two pilots inside.

After stopping, the J-20's flight hatch was opened, and the pilot sitting in the second driving seat jumped out, but the pilot controlling the overall flight of the aircraft remained on the aircraft, presumably to avoid accidents.

The pilot who jumped off was wearing a black flight helmet with the word "1" drawn on it in white ink. Gu Zhuo noticed the word "1" and silently called him No. 1, the same as the previous one.

pilots distinguished.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo."

After No. 1 came down, he called Gu Zhuo respectfully with a very humble attitude.

Gu Zhuo waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be so respectful, which made him a little uncomfortable:

"Don't say any polite words. I want to know who the boss behind you is, how he knows about me, and why he wants to be friends with me. If possible, it's best for me to contact him directly."

"I know that our boss means the same thing. If Mr. Gu Zhuo accepts his gift, let me help you talk directly.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo must have accepted the gift from our boss now, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have let us down."

asked No. 1.

Gu Zhuo sneered, he would not be kidnapped by a few fighter jets:

"Whether you accept it or not is another question. I just want to know who the people behind you are. At least let me know you first. After all, there is no reward for no reward."

Hearing this, No. 1 nodded, seeing that Gu Zhuo did not resist getting to know his boss, so he quickly took out a mobile phone from his bag without saying anything.

It looked like a mobile phone. When it was actually turned on, Gu Zhuo discovered that it was different from an ordinary mobile phone.

The screen of that mobile phone is like a holographic projection in a science fiction movie. If Gu Zhuo is willing, he can directly penetrate the screen with his hand. The control of No. 1 on the mobile phone screen is exactly the same as the holographic projection used in science fiction movies.

.

This looks like a gadget used by rich people.

Soon, a line of blue fonts popped up on the "mobile phone" screen:

Reaching contact...

Gu Zhuo and others waited silently for more than half a minute. Finally, the line of blue font jumped and turned into:

The contact has been connected.

The moment this line of text appeared, a clear face flashed on the screen.

That face was surprisingly young, looking at least twenty-nine or thirty years old.

It was a man. Gu Zhuo thought his face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The man was dressed very decently, and those who didn't know could not tell that he was in the apocalypse. He looked like he was on vacation, and he had a string of exquisite necklaces around his neck.

In addition, Gu Zhuo saw that he was wearing a particularly sparkling and huge diamond ring on the ring finger of his left hand. He must have been married a long time ago.

At this time, when the man saw Gu Zhuo, he grinned, spread his hands, put on a typical negotiation posture, and said:

"Gu Zhuo, it's nice to meet you. Let me introduce you first, I am Feng Hongxi.

"I wonder if you are satisfied with my meeting gift?"


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