Super Weapon Swap System

"Hathami, Hathami." Chen Rui switched to the radio frequency and called out to the ground, "Specter requesting to land."    

    

Almost all the equipment in the Parthia were from the Y Country, and so were the communication devices. The J-8 that Chen Rui was piloting was also from the Y Country, so there would be no problem for both parties to communicate.    

    

Now, Chen Rui began to call down.    

    

Soon, a voice came from the earpiece, "Ghost, you can land."    

    

At the same time, the Parthian People was also stunned. On the radio. There were not many people who called out their codename, Specter, and the most representative of them all. It was Chen Rui from the Han Air Force. He was flying in the Grumman Company during a confrontation. His name resounded throughout the entire Aviation World.    

    

That's right. After Chen Rui defeated the male cat with the MiG 21, this time, the battle had completely spread. Even the aircrafts of various countries were analyzing the battle tactics. How could they use outdated planes to defeat advanced planes?    

    

Of course, they were using their brains.    

    

Chen Rui first used the Civil Aircraft as a cover, then he used the side turn to avoid the Pulse Doppler Radar. This dazzling tactic was simply too wonderful.    

    

In aerial combat, not only did they need to compare the performance of the fighter, they also needed to compare their skills and brains.    

    

And now, the one who came was actually the pilot nicknamed Ghost?    

    

Although Parthia had been in turmoil recently, and they could not even pilot the fighter aircraft to carry out flight training, so when they were bored, they started to research tactics.    

    

After all, they were flying the male cat.    

    

Now, it was actually such a pilot?    

    

Balza could not help but ask, "Ghost, is it the young man who used MiG 21 to fight the Male Cat Fighter?"    

    

Qin Guan nodded. "Yes, it is Chen Rui. He is the pilot of North Industrial Company."    

    

How to translate it was a matter of scholars. At least he had clearly expressed it.    

    

While everyone was talking, the J-8 Combat Jet was getting bigger and bigger.    

    

This fighter aircraft had a slender body with triangular wings and a large tail. The dark green Radar Cover in front of its head looked very conspicuous.    

    

"Why do I feel like I saw MiG 21?" Murad said.    

    

The Air Force Commander must have come from the Air Force. Murad had flown past MiG 21 before, but now in his eyes, this flying plane was very similar to MiG 21, just like an improved version.    

    

"If you see our J-14, would you also think that it's like MiG-21?" Qin Guan asked with a smile.    

    

Although it was similar, he could not admit it. If he wanted to pull it into the sequence of the third-generation console, how could he lie to others?    

    

If you want to say that it's like MiG 21, then it should be our J-7. A J-14 improved by J-7, is it still like MiG 21?    

    

It was impossible for hostile countries to equip fighter planes of the same model. The current Coconut Jujube Country has already purchased a large batch of improved J-7 fighter aircraft. There was even a chance to purchase J-14 Fighter, so Qin Guan did not sell them the J-7. Instead, he sold them the J-8.    

    

Only by selling it at a completely different scale would there be a possibility of success.    

    

Now, with Qin Guan saying this, the other party nodded repeatedly. "That's right. The aviation industry in Han Country has developed too quickly. It's simply unbelievable."    

    

Han Country was too powerful. Who would have thought that an agricultural country like Parthia would suddenly become an aviation strong country?    

    

It was unbelievable.    

    

While they were talking, the J-8 fighter aircraft had already turned three times and aimed at the runway. The head of the aircraft was facing upwards, and the aircraft was slowly descending. The main landing gear easily came into contact with the runway.    

    

The aircraft wheel rubbed against the runway and a cloud of dust flew up. Then, the parachute at the tail of the aircraft was released.    

    

I've already tried my best. Inside the cabin, Chen Rui couldn't help but think to himself.    

    

He had already flown for a few days to understand this modified J-8 2's performance.    

    

How should he put it? If it was compared to the current J-8, the performance would definitely have a huge improvement. First of all, there was no need to talk about the difference between the inlet and the inlet on both sides. Just talking about the Mech, through the addition of the front edge, flexibility, and other equipment, it would increase its mobility to a certain extent.    

    

Of course, there was still a certain gap to catch up to a plane like the J-14 and the J-10. However, the double hair at the tail had increased its thrust. Overall, it was still not bad.    

    

However, it was still the foundation of the Second-generation Aircraft. When it landed... It needed to slide for over a kilometer. Therefore, he could only try his best to land steadily. It would definitely not be outstanding. For example, stopping at a distance of 500 meters. That was impossible.    

    

The long distance flight made Chen Rui exhausted. At this time, when the plane finally stopped, Chen Rui only wanted to lean on the back of the Ejection Seat and quietly rest for a while.    

    

"Is it First Lieutenant Chen Rui?" At this moment, a voice came from below. "I am Hasse. Arracca, a pilot of the Parthia Air Force. Can we talk?"    

    

A colleague had come!    

    

Chen Rui heard the voice and looked at the bearded pilot who had climbed up the ladder. He said," Of course I can. Oh, you don't need to help me. I can come down myself. "    

    

The person who came was a fan of Chen Rui, the Air Force pilot of Parthia. He was quite impressed by Chen Rui because Hasse was a male pilot. He knew very well how powerful the male cat was. It was able to kill the opponent under the male cat's hands. It was definitely the strongest flying cat.    

    

Only the strong admired the strong. After that war broke out, Ximu also quickly grew into the trump card of Parthia.    

    

Now, he stood on the ladder and watched Chen Rui come down. At the same time, he was looking at the cockpit. From his angle, the cockpit of this plane from Han Country was not bad. It also abided by the construction of human planes. It was absolutely different from the MiG 21.    

    

"You used MiG 21 to fight the male cat. We really enjoyed listening to it." Ximu said: "You seem to know a lot about male cats?"    

    

Chen Rui did not answer his question. Instead, he said, "I also won by a fluke at that time. If I could exchange it for this plane, it would be even easier to win the male cat. This is the most advanced fighter aircraft in Han Country."    

    

Chen Rui was a soldier in a straight line, but he was close to the dark side. Now, Chen Rui had learned how to fool people. He knew his purpose in coming here.    

    

Selling the J-8 to Parthia and buying their male cat back. With this as the goal, he had to praise his own J-8 fighter aircraft. At the same time, he could not belittle the Male Cat Fighter. After all, the performance of the male cat made people drool.    

    

The male cat's weakness was enough as long as the parts were not from the source.    

    

Of course, Chen Rui was the one who used the MiG 21 to defeat the male cat. If it was the J-8, defeating the male cat would be much easier. As long as it was locked onto by the mid-range radar, it would be enough.    

    

At this time, the others also surrounded him.