Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1287: Stealing an F-22

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The U.S. military is a highly standardized military. Almost anything in the grassroots can be found in a manual to guide soldiers and even officers. In the eyes of outsiders, this is too rigid and dogmatic, but in fact the US military is extremely efficient, and this is how combat power comes from.

According to the combat regulations, a forward deployed fighter squadron must complete a certain amount of training and duty tasks every day. This includes various night flight training with live ammunition. From time to time on the runway, a two-plane formation will take off to ensure that there is a person on duty to fly in an airspace.

Zhou Qingfeng can easily get a daily fleet flight table. He dived into the UAE ’s Zafra air base and waited for the night flight of the 27th Fighter Squadron stationed here.

Be aware that a fighter plane needs to be maintained by a large number of professional ground crews and equipment. Needless to say, the use of air-conditioned vehicles, distribution vehicles, fuel trucks, and trailers requires a variety of professional skills. Even if Zhou Qingfeng can do this big job, he can't be too busy.

Compared to the complicated ground handling work, it is easier to fly an airplane to the sky.

Going quietly to the hangar, Zhou Qingfeng can distinguish the buildings with clear division of labor, such as towers, air space rooms, ground support equipment rooms, and personnel with their respective duties.

"Victor, what is your plan?" Valena asked on the radio.

The two are currently more than one hundred meters away, respectively staring at different directions of the airport. ‘DogMeat’ is running everywhere. It ’s small and fast. The task is to help Zhou Qingfeng find the pilot of the US military.

"The plan is very simple. A prepared combat opportunity is towed by the ground tractor to the runway. At this time, the aircraft is filled with fuel and ammunition and can be taken off. I just need to go up and replace the pilot.

And your task is to ensure that no one bothers me when I replace the pilot. If someone finds out, you have to stop his further actions. And when I take off, you can run. "

Zhou Qingfeng said easily, but Valena is still very skeptical. She originally thought that Zhou Qingfeng was coming to the airport for destruction. How could he know that he was coming to steal the plane!

"You will drive F-22? This is not the same as driving 'Cessna' Small airplane." Valena knows that Zhou Qingfeng is very mysterious and very powerful, but she still deeply doubts, "If the American knows that you are doing such a big event, it is just In order to save a little girl who is not related to you, they will be angry. "

"You will know whether I will drive in the end. As long as Americans think, I don't care." Zhou Qingfeng said, and the figure began to move forward. ‘DogMeat’ has returned information and found an airport ground handling vehicle on a pilot.

Zhou Qingfeng quietly approached and followed the ground vehicle. Because when the pilot goes to the hangar, it means that there is already a fighter in the hangar ready to take off at any time.

The ground vehicle arrived at the hangar. The American pilot wearing anti-horse clothing greeted the familiar ground crew. He confirmed that all preparations were complete and would climb into the cabin. Leng Buding had a big hand to pull him down.

Blank, the heavy pilot hit the ground. A bunch of ground crew hurried over and wanted to help him up.

But a man with a black mask suddenly flashed in front of everyone. A short-tube assault rifle was aimed at everyone. "Do n’t move, otherwise I have to kill a few people."

Under the muzzle, a bunch of ground crews were unappealing. Everyone was complacent, but no one expected such a thing, but his hands and feet were a bit stiff for a while. At this time, the Valena behind him hurried over too, and she also revealed the iconic skull helmet, which also lifted the invisibility.

The next bunch of ground crews all exclaimed. The mechanical exoskeleton is also well-known in the US military, and no one knows it. Zhou Qingfeng put the gun down, violently grabbed the pilot from the ground, took off the opponent's helmet and knocked him out with a punch.

Take off the optical camouflage and put on an anti-jersey suit, put on a flying helmet, Zhou Qingfeng pedaled and climbed down the ladder into the cockpit of F-22 in the hangar. The three large-size LCD screens in the cabin are very conspicuous, and various instruments and meters appear very simple and ..., a bit behind.

"After all, this is the thing that was finalized more than 20 years ago, and it is worse than the F-35's integrated avionics. It is not a star and a half." Zhou Qingfeng turned on the power switch of the avionics, checked the landing gear, aircraft oil circuit, and engine working status , Radar status and a series of breaking things.

During this period, the direction of the tower was still inquiring about the preparation status of the F-22 on the radio. Zhou Qingfeng said directly to Valena: "Enable radio interference."

Single soldier electronic warfare system is turned on, and immediately the entire airport is in a state of communication interruption, and the entire airport suddenly jumps. The sirens began to sound endlessly, and U.S. soldiers with increased security were everywhere.

Zhou Qingfeng is still orderly checking the status of the fighter. When he saw the bomb hanging in the bomb bay, he whistled at the ground crew underneath and laughed: "Two" Jeddams "and two AIM-120C, Two AIM-9X, are you trying to hit any ground targets? "

A group of ground crews looked at each other, not knowing how to interface. They looked at the pilot who was stunned and dropped on the ground. Apparently this question was wrongly asked.

"Okay, I know it's useless to ask you guys. Please take a break." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and Valena immediately stepped forward to knock out all the ground crews.

Just when Zhou Qingfeng was about to close the canopy, Valena asked for the last time: "Are you really good? Know that even if you take this F-22 away, Americans will definitely catch up."

"In the current state of airport communication interruption, at least ten minutes can be given to me. Ten minutes is enough for my supersonic cruise to fly far away. Of course, Americans can track me through the GPS navigation system on board. But that's another story. "

Watching the canopy slowly fall, Valena can only sigh. She packed up the optical camouflage that Zhou Qingfeng took off, then drove the tractor over to hang the landing gear, and finally dragged the F-22 out of the hangar.

Zhou Qingfeng is busy in the cockpit. He turns on the various equipment on board, for example, several radio channels should be adjusted to facilitate his communication with Valena.

"Turn left, let's go to the main runway." Zhou Qingfeng said.

After the radio was interfered by the Zhou Qingfeng's electronic warfare system, the entire airport was in chaos. The Americans were most afraid of being attacked by the enemy. When a F-22 was seen being dragged out, some running guards even gave way.

At the moment, the people on the tower also watched the F-22 appear on the runway like a savior. In their view, this was a loyal pilot who realized the seriousness of the situation and took a very proactive lift off. Prepare to face any incoming hostile forces. They even cheered for this!

Valena pulled the F-22 to the end of the runway and quickly avoided it after releasing the tractor. She looked back at the Zhou Qingfeng that had put on a flight helmet and oxygen mask in the cockpit and gave her a thumbs-up. She sighed secretly, "This guy will really open F-22?"

'DogMeat' will run over and jump on a tractor driven by Valena, and yell at his owner. At this moment, after checking the **** of the aircraft, Zhou Qingfeng started the throttle and the engine, and a blue flame spewed out from the rear of the aircraft.

The nose is facing the runway, and the F-22 begins to taxi slowly. Pushing the throttle, accelerating, the turbofan is inhaling crazy, the F119 engine emits a sharp howling, and the power output gradually increases.

The speed of the F-22 on the runway is getting faster and faster, and it is already fast. The Zhou Qingfeng in the cabin began to slowly pull the rod, the head was raised, the wheel was off the ground, and dozens of tons of fighter planes penetrated into the night sky with a roar and disappeared without a trace.

A heavy stone fell on the ground of Valena who was still on the ground. She suddenly laughed loudly and said to herself with tears in her smile: "This bastard, he will really fly a plane!"