Chapter 078 Terrorists (3)

Xinjiang Altay region, evening.

Countless people walked out of their homes and looked up at the sky, because the sky today was so special.

Countless helicopters and fighter jets were flying around at low altitudes, causing local residents to panic, thinking that they were going to war with other countries.

This place is located in a sensitive area bordering several countries, and in recent times, there have been some negative news about China's diplomacy, so the local people are whispering among themselves and speculating.

Everything here is fine, especially a formerly abandoned military airport near Altay. It had been overgrown with weeds and no one had been there for a long time.

But today, almost a regiment of troops came here to shovel grass and clean the area, and then placed dozens of gasoline barrels on the old airport runway. Some local people didn't know what they were planning to do.

A3880 passenger aircraft.

At six o'clock in the evening, when Teng Xiuyun drove a passenger plane that was about to run out of fuel across the border from Russia, he almost cried with excitement.

At this moment, the radio intercom sounded the voice he had dreamed of: "Falcon, Falcon, Airwolf is calling, please answer if you hear it!"

"Falcon received, please tell me if you have anything to say, brother, are we really in China now?" Teng Xiuyun's voice was choked with sobs.

"Falcon, yes, brothers, welcome your triumphant return, we are proud of you!"

"Thank you, thank you..." Teng Xiuyun finally couldn't help but couldn't say any more.

"Falcon, brothers, thank you for bringing glory to our country and taking back what belongs to our motherland. On behalf of the millions of Chinese People's Liberation Army, I thank you. On behalf of hundreds of millions of Chinese compatriots, I thank you..." The fighter jet over there is codenamed Airwolf.

When the driver said this, he burst into tears.

When he received the assignment, his superiors told him who would be assigned this time and what tasks they would shoulder. He knew that these people were the most respectable people.

In less than ten minutes, twelve J-10 fighter jets first flew under the fuselage of the passenger plane, and then flew back after a while.

Nine fighter jets were arranged in a herringbone formation around the passenger plane, four on the left, four on the right, and one in front was their pilot.

After a while, three high-altitude fighter jets suddenly appeared in front of the passenger plane. They suddenly dived towards the ground, then two climbed up in a figure-eight shape, and one passed sideways behind them.

A big "August 1" word appeared in the sky not far away.

At this time, a pilot shouted loudly from the radio: "China's 7th Air Division, First Battalion, salute to the Skyhawk Special Operations Group..."

At the same time, Song Xiaotian and others sitting in the cockpit saw all the pilots saluting and staring at them.

Looking at the "August 1st" fighter jet logo of the Chinese Air Force printed on the J-10 fighter jets on both sides, looking at the solemn, serious and reverent eyes of the pilots, everyone responded to them in unison.

The military salute burst into tears.

At this moment, they felt that everything they had done during this period was worth it, and the pain and fatigue they suffered were worth it.

Because at this moment, they clearly feel that they have their own powerful motherland behind them, as well as millions of Chinese People's Liberation Army soldiers like them, and hundreds of millions of compatriots from the motherland supporting them.

"The Chinese are awesome..."

"The Chinese are awesome..."

Hundreds of people on the passenger plane howled loudly, greeted and saluted the air force pilots on both sides...

They knew that all of them were rescued by the Chinese, and at this moment they saw Chinese fighter jets coming to escort them. At this moment, the Chinese left a deep impression on them that will never be forgotten.

When the pilot fighter jets arrived at the military airport, they did not land. Instead, they hovered directly near the airport. In their place, ten armed helicopters surrounded the passenger plane to guide them to land.

On the ground, the abandoned airstrip had been cleaned up by a regiment of officers and soldiers, and dozens of gasoline barrels had been set on fire on both sides.

"Rumble..." After a slight turbulence, the A3880 passenger plane finally stopped steadily at this abandoned military airport.

"Falcon, Falcon, congratulations on your safe return to China and the opportunity to come to our 7th Air Division for a drink!"

"Flying Wolf, thank you, I will go!"

In the cockpit, Song Xiaotian and the others were all silent as they looked at the passengers being picked up one by one.

At this moment they were happy, happy and satisfied.

They were the last to get off the plane, and by the time they got off the plane, all the hundreds of passengers had already been sent away by the waiting buses.

"Aren't you guys planning to come down yet?" A familiar voice sounded in their ears.

"Sky Eagle?" everyone exclaimed.

They never expected that a dignified major general, deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, would actually come to pick them up personally.

After getting off the plane, I saw Lin Baoguo and a group of senior colonels and generals standing beside the plane.

Except for Lin Baoguo, everyone else was shocked when they saw the six old men and women coming down, but they were relieved when they thought about Lin Baoguo's identity.

"Welcome the triumphant return of our heroes!" Lin Baoguo, a dignified general, actually took the lead in giving a grand military salute to his subordinates.

"Welcome the triumphant return of our heroes!" All the senior colonels and generals saluted Song Xiaotian and others.

His expression was solemn and serious.

What's more, a pair of officers and soldiers lined up neatly not far behind them all howled neatly: "Welcome the triumphant return of these heroes..."

The sound soared into the sky and resounded throughout the entire land of China.

"salute!"

Suddenly, Teng Xiuyun, as the deputy team leader, shouted a loud salute.

Everyone in the Skyhawk Special Operations Team gave everyone a standard military salute in return.

It's just that the old men and women were all dressed in casual clothes at this time. This scene looked a bit funny.

After a while of pleasantries, everyone finally got down to business.

"Have someone bring that big box out of the cargo hold of the plane!" Teng Xiuyun smiled at Lin Baoguo.

"Go, take out the box with a door in the plane!" Lin Baoguo said to a major next to him.

After a while, several soldiers carried an oversized black password box from the plane.

"This satellite black box is not that big, right? Didn't you bring the entire satellite recovery cabin back?" Lin Baoguo said with a happy smile.

"Haha... we'll find out when we get back and open it!" Song Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Haha..." The other Feng Er and others also laughed happily.

"You have shown me these people and this box. They must be transported back to me intact. I am going to claim credit for the contents of the box. These people are the most wanted criminals in the world, and I still have to take them."

They are going to receive the reward from the Russian President, haha..." Lin Baoguo laughed loudly, pointing to the eight corpses of terrorists on the ground and the super-large password box.
Chapter completed!