Rise of the Wasteland: No. 1460 T-50

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As a test pilot of the Mao Xiong United Aviation Manufacturing Group, Osipovich is a new generation of the group. The Soviets were still in the sky when he was born, but when he was an adult, Russia became a mud-footed giant.

The glory of the past has long since dissipated, and the M-shaking Russians have been suffering from various chaos and bumps for more than two decades. The general boss can maintain the ruling foundation of the country's regime with its hard-lined skills, but under this foundation is a decaying pillar.

Two Chechen wars, Georgia wars, Crimean conflicts, Ukrainian conflicts, and now the Syrian conflicts, each time the war is putting the blood of Russia, making it constantly weak.

From the time of Tsarist Russia to the current number of Russia, the political and social systems of Mao Xiong have not changed fundamentally. It is still a formidable but bloated puffy patient, but after disintegrating it and eating it for more than 20 years, it is finally time to really pay the price.

The T-50 fighter that Osipovich drove around himself was proud and frustrated. The Mao Xiong military industry has always had the habit of bragging, and is good at packaging some extremely backward things comparable to alien technology. T-50 is a typical example.

The idea of ​​using the shape of the body to achieve the invisible effect was put forward by Mao Xiong ’s own scholars. However, the computer technology of Mao Xiong is too backward. Instead, Americans continue to develop various stealth fighters and put them into actual combat.

As for T-50, Ya is a flat Su-27, and the design is too conservative.

"Osipovich, you should take off." A ground crew rushed to remind.

Osipovich nodded. He had put on a full set of anti-friction suits, clutching the flight helmet to the boarding ramp, and grabbing the handrails to climb up. He also took a huge risk this time to get a vote, but the five million dollars still made him extremely tempted.

With this money, why should I suffer in Russia?

The T-50 was designed by the Sukhoi Aviation Design Bureau in Moscow, but its first few prototypes were built and tested by the Komsomolsk-on-Amur Aircraft Manufacturing Plant in the Far East.

Osipovich was supposed to fly the 07 prototype to Zhukovsky Air Force Base in Moscow for follow-up test flights. During the transition, he reported that he temporarily landed at a small airport north of Mongolia due to weather conditions. After buying through the airport guards, he drove this precious fighter to make a profit.

It ’s just two days of work, and I ’ll go home after finishing. Osipovich was born with daring and optimism, and he decided to fight for five million dollars.

Look at the time, the goal should be almost over Ulaanbaatar. Osipovich's T-50 is just a prototype, without a missile. He is about to approach the target and dry it with a 30-mm cannon.

Everything is ready, Osipovich is excited to fight for the rest of his life. The T-50 is full of fuel and shells, and two large-thrust turbofan engines output surging power, quickly pushing it into the air, "For five million dollars, Ula!"

Take off, lift off, cut into the target track, and turn on the radar to scan the entire airspace. Soon, flying targets within a few hundred kilometers around Ulaanbaatar appeared on Osipovic ’s radar screen.

Ulaanbaatar is the capital of Mongolia and a transit airport for East Asia to European countries. There are many passenger planes passing by here. Osipovich could not confirm the target just by looking at the signal on the radar. He must enter the visual range to decide whether to fire.

As a professional air-making fighter, although the T-50 is not as good as the fourth-generation fighter of the F-22, it is still a breeze to deal with a passenger plane.

Osipovich flew in the sky briskly, and he kept approaching the flying passenger plane he found on the radar, while judging with the naked eye.

"This is Lufthansa ’s Boeing 747, this is Air France ’s A320, and this is Mongolian Airlines’ Fokker 100. Where is that **** A380? "Osipovich found several aircraft in a row, but none of them Can find the goal.

An unfamiliar plane suddenly appeared in the sky, and Ulaanbaatar International Airport, responsible for ground traffic control, immediately asked Osipovich. Listening to the ground inquiry from the public radio channel, Osipovich simply closed the channel.

"Damn Sukhoi Design Bureau, this is the stealth fighter you designed? Even the ground civilian navigation radar has found me." Osipovich cursed angrily, he was still trying to find his goal, This time I found a suspicious object.

A passenger plane was originally flying in an airspace of more than 10,000 meters, but it suddenly lowered its altitude a few minutes ago. It seems that the situation is like a forced landing. This panicked look is very abnormal.

"It's you, so you want to avoid me when you hide on the ground?" Osipovich's grinning acceleration approached the past. With the powerful thrust of two AL-41F1 turbofan engines, the T-50 quickly approached Within a few kilometers of the target.

"Come on, Dad, come here." The clear sky has a good view, and Osipovich can already see that the A380 is flying in front of him. This is the passenger aircraft model he is looking for.

In the process of continuing to approach, Osipovic also saw that there was no ordinary airline logo on the tail of the plane, but an aurora pattern.

"Ha Ha Ha, I found you. Damn, I almost thought you were slipped away. Now do n’t complain about me being a bad guy. I can only say that you are too bad. Go see God!" Turn into the fire control state to lock the target, and close to the range of the cannon at equal distance.

The fighter plane and the passenger plane are getting closer and closer, and Osipovich is getting more and more excited, and when he wants to press the electric button to fire, a shadow suddenly appears on the sky to cover his vision. Something is near T-50. He turned his head subconsciously and suddenly stunned his eyes.

Oh ... God!

I ..., what did I see?

How could this thing appear in front of me?

It does n’t make sense. I ’m over Mongolia? Was it not over the United States?

Osipovich almost glared his eyes, and a heavy air fighter appeared beside him. Single-seat, two-engine, large-angle, double-vertical tail, small aspect ratio trapezoidal wing, blister cockpit, square binary vector spout, this is clearly ...

This is so hell, where is an F-22? ! When did the Americans arrange this thing to Mongolia?

The two fighters are very close, less than 100 meters apart, and the pilots on both sides can clearly see each other's heads. And the F-22 pilot was turning his head to look at Osipovich, and extended a **** towards him, making a simple gesture-Fuck-You!

To kill me, I will destroy you first!