blenderwars 291 Storm? Thunderstorm?
291 Storm? Thunderstorm?
291 Storm? Thunderstorm?
In terms of performance and ceiling height, the Suz7MS fighter far exceeds the Longteng 2000 super-large transport aircraft.
After all, the two are not the same category of models at all.
One is a fighter.
The other is a large transport aircraft.
But can't... And dare not dare.......... Completely different things .....
Seeing Lu Ze controlling the Dragon 2000 super-jumbo transport plane to lower altitude again and fly completely against the sea surface, the two ace pilots of Soros Air Base were instantly dumbfounded....
Amazed.
From their point of view, it even feels like the Dragon 2000 has plunged half of its body into the Atlantic.
"Damn, what now?"
"Four, six, seven," Maxim asked helplessly on the radio communication channel.
As a last resort, they did not dare to launch missiles at the Dragon 2000 super-large transport aircraft in front of them.
After all, it belongs to the Dragon Kingdom.
And Lu Ze is also personally controlling the plane on it, he is the president of Longteng Airlines, a national treasure scientist.........
There are countless names, and they are quite scary.
Launching a missile and shooting it down will turn into a hot war between two superpowers.
In fact, Lao Maozi's original intention was to find out whether the Longteng 2000 super-large transport aircraft developed by Lu Ze was related to the An-225 Jumbo transport aircraft, and whether the technical data of the Antonov Transport Design and Manufacturing Bureau was leaked.........
"shit!"
Another ace pilot, Yakov, cursed in a low voice.
Conventional means of interception have been completely ineffective.
At the moment, there seems to be only one way left to launch missiles to shoot down.
Otherwise, they can only watch Lu Ze fly the Dragon 2000 super-jumbo transport aircraft out of the Atlantic Ocean in an ultra-low-altitude flying attitude.
"Didi Didi, Di Di Di!"
Suddenly there was a siren sound from the weather radar panel.
Again made Yakov frown.
When I looked up, I was even more stunned for a moment.
During this period of time with the Flying Dragon 2000 super-jumbo transport aircraft, they have deviated from the original route and entered a storm area.
In front of me is a cloud of black oppression.
Storm clouds are condensing.
Already poured down.
Storm!
"Brother Lu, there is a storm area ahead, our flight altitude is so low, we will be directly swept into the sea..." In the cockpit of the Longteng 2000 super-large transport aircraft, He Dongdong shouted urgently.
The plane is no better than the other, and the fall off of any screw may cause the plane to be destroyed and killed.
Not to mention the storm.
A narrow escape!
But Lu Ze narrowed his eyes confidently and whispered, "I know, and I came to the storm zone on purpose."
"Deliberately?"
He Dongdong was immediately dumbfounded.
"That's right!"
Lu Ze affirmed heavily.
Control the Dragon 2000 and plunge headlong into the black-pressed storm cumulonimbus cloud.
Without plasma stealth technology and no firepower configuration, it is simply a fool's dream not to be intercepted by Lao Maozi's two Suz7MS fighters.
Therefore, after the air traffic control authorities of several nearby countries asked whether it was possible to make an emergency landing, it was refused.
Lu Ze thought about the back hand.
That's the storm.
Thunderstorms interfere with radar recognition by Su27MS fighters, making it impossible for them to lock onto targets to launch missiles.
And the danger of violent storms will also put the old Maozi pilot off.
After all, not everyone dares to play with life like Lu Ze.
He saw on the weather radar that the storm cumulonimbus clouds in this sea area were condensing, and rushed over without the slightest hesitation.
"Brother Lu, this....... It really will.... Will die........
He Dongdong shouted in a trembling voice.
His face was full of horror.
The black pressure in front of me is already crushed, nothing can be seen clearly, and the raindrops falling on the fuselage make a crackling sound, like the end of the world..........
This sense of depression and urgency alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Not to mention driving an oversized transport aircraft in this situation.
Totally extreme operation.
Thunder roared in the sky, and lightning fell wantonly.
As long as they touch the body of the Dragon Teng 2000, these people will die in an instant.
"Less nonsense, do your co-pilot's job."
Lu Ze scolded in a deep voice.
Driving an oversized transport plane through storm-cumulonimbus clouds, even he has to be careful and careful. .............
But the effect is also obvious.
Two Su27MS fighters stopped far away and did not dare to approach the sea area of the storm zone.
The eyes of the two ace pilots of Soros Air Base were even more frightened.
"Yakov... Now what?"
Maxim asked in a trembling voice.
The radar display has lost track of the Dragon 2000, and the signal is completely blocked by the thunderstorm.
It was even darker.
Can't see anything.........
"Fuck, I don't know... 3.7"
Yakov sighed helplessly.
He didn't expect that Lu Ze would be so daring that he dared to rush into the storm with a large transport plane...
"If they crash, our mission should be completed, right?"
"Is it possible that they will crash?"
Yakov murmured softly.
He had just watched with his own eyes as the Dragon 2000 rushed into the thunderstorm area in an S-shaped trajectory, avoiding two or three lightning bolts in succession...
Such flying skills ...
And how could it crash?
"Rising and circling, even if it's a crash... We also have to see the wreckage with our own eyes: ...," Yakov commanded in a deep voice.
"Yes!".