Twelve forty-five.

Guangdong Prefecture, Command.

Han Xuanfeng, like Wang Minghai, was in charge of the base airport.

When Han Zhuofeng returned from the peninsula, he received an order to take charge in the Guangdong Prefecture.

With the silence of the epidemic abroad, the sales of plum blossom disinfectant and Qingre Oral Liquid have dropped significantly, turning the daily gold-earning and Zhou Jin Doujin in Peninsula Hospital.

However, Peninsula Hospital is still the preferred choice for many foreign patients.

For nothing else, it is the magical Chinese medicine, the magical acupuncture, and a magical medicinal wine.

Under all kinds of mystery, those Westerners who are somewhat superstitious will begin to understand the mysterious East.

So the matter of Peninsula Hospital came to an end, and he also had time to come to Guangdong Province to participate in this plan.

After learning about this plan, Han Xuanfeng felt his blood surged.

This kind of battle is more exciting than bayonets on the battlefield, fighting wits and courage, and the technological power behind it.

He also wanted to see whether the results of hard work in China over the years can defend against the enemy outside the country.

This time, it is the best test.

"Report."

A rapid voice sounded, Han Tornado looked away from the map, looked at the person who was talking and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Report to the head, all departments are ready, the front-line radar station has been in place, monitoring all points."

"Continue to observe."

Han Zoomfeng said, and the staff officer left immediately.

The atmosphere in the command center was still serious.

Han Xuanfeng even unbuttoned the collar on his chest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked, "Is the plane ready?"

"You're ready. The twelve J-7 and six Baiju have already added fuel and have the bullets installed. You can set off at any time."

The chief of staff on the side answered quickly.

The original twelve J-7s were their regular forces, and the rest went to the coastal defense officers.

Of course, these twelve J-7s are just supporting roles.

The real protagonist is the six white horses.

Although it has only been delivered for a few days, its super speed and reliable operation immediately conquered all the pilots.

In order to drive these six white horses, the pilots at the entire base lined up from high to low, according to the technology.

Finally, the twelve best pilots were selected to fly the White Horse fighter.

These twelve people also knew that this time, their task was very arduous, so they practiced very hard.

Even when I was having a meal, I was thinking about the tactic of combining all sides and double-teaming up and down.

If they have a chance, they will rush up without hesitation, even if they hit.

It is precisely because of this that the Chief of Staff is so tough that this is full trust in their team members.

Han Zombie nodded, then looked at the staff of the prevention and control command center on the side, "You still have to follow the normal process and not let the other party find out that something is wrong."

"This time, we not only need to ensure that we complete the task, but also help other brother units complete the task."

"So, this task of luring enemies in advance is very important."

"Don't worry, we already had experience last time, and this time we will do it again, there will be no mistakes."

The commander said loudly, but he still felt a lot of helplessness in his heart.

Last time they tried their best, and the plane flew, but in the end they didn't even catch up with each other's shadow.

The missile rushed upwards, and even the only thunder was sent out, but in the end the other party was not left behind.

That was when they let them know how difficult this Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft was.

I also understand why my colleagues in the north talked about the Blackbird’s reconnaissance opportunities and why they all wanted to press them down and cut them into pieces.

And this time, they will still give their best.

However, this mission is just to confuse the other party.

Prepare for the final killer.

"Don't be careless, the other party is not a fool. We must do a comprehensive show even if we do the show."

Han Tornado's style of fighting looks unrestrained and bold, but in fact, all this is based on a full analysis of the situation between the enemy and us.

He thought more than everyone else.

Even if something happens in the middle, he will have corresponding plans to deal with it.

"I understand, we are the bait, and we will definitely let them stay this time."

The commander gritted his teeth and shouted, as long as he completes his mission, the rest will be left to the other comrades.

"Reported that the frontier radar station discovered the target, and it was identified as the last blackbird, which is being closely tracked."

Suddenly, the communications officer shouted loudly.

Han Tornado immediately approached, and the chief of staff on the side quickly marked the location where the other party appeared on the map.

"This is here, just like what we predicted."

The Chief of Staff hit the map with a hammer, and Han Tornado narrowed his eyes and looked serious.

"Each department closely tracks the situation. Once the other party enters our prevention and control identification circle, it will immediately carry out the expulsion task."

The air defense commander gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, chief, we can work harder this time than before."

Han Xuanfeng glanced at the other party, then smiled and said, "It's just right to work hard. If you fight yourself, I'll go to Sijiu City to ask for you for me."

The commander glared, "Chief, you can keep your word."

Han Zombie straightened his waist, "I said, I agree."

"good!"

The commander gritted his teeth and walked out of the command center. Even if he couldn't avenge his shame, he would let the other party know that their garrison team was not easy to mess with.

"Report the news to Mr. Peng immediately and prepare them."

"yes!"

......

Twelve to fifty.

Shengjing, General Peng paced back and forth in the command center, put his hands behind his back, pinching his palms hard, and leaning his fingers hard.

In the command center, everyone was also waiting anxiously.

Time passed by minute by minute, and there was no news in the information ahead, and the people waiting were anxious.

Ring ring

At this moment, the phone rang on the table, and the Chief of Staff immediately ran over to answer the phone. Mr. Peng also walked here, and the others even pricked up their ears waiting for the news.

"Hey, this is the command center."

The chief of staff asked anxiously, but the next second he showed anger, "What? Logistics Warehouse, why did the logistics warehouse call here? Do you know what phone number is? Play the piano randomly."

With a snap, the phone hangs up.

Then he rushed to the communications officer at the door and shouted, "You go to the communications department to watch it. Today's phone number is a mess, you are not allowed to call in."

The communications consultant looked ugly, it was a shame to lose face in front of the boss.

He nodded quickly, "Yes."

Then run away quickly.

As the door closed again, the room returned to quiet again.

Mr. Peng walked to his seat, put his arms around the table, then looked at the pointer on his watch and walked around, thinking about whether there was any supplement to the plan.

Whether it is the first plan or the reserve plan, I have passed it in my mind.

Only after ensuring that everything is foolproof can you keep your mind a little calmer.

All that can be done has been considered.

Fighter, time, place and place.

Everything is taken into account, including the relevant data of the Blackbird Reconnaissance aircraft.

If you have to find one shortcoming, it is human being.

The executor of everything.

people.
To be continued...