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Chapter 822 Transporting Oil¡ª15

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    If Zheng Quanli is a little worried when he sees the J-82 fighter jets that have replaced the Su-27 and cruised on the island, then Valerio is gloating.

    Nowadays, the drills of a certain big country in the East have reached this point. Anyone with some military knowledge will know that this is to consolidate the air supremacy of occupying the islands and expand the advantage as much as possible.

    If it were the Soviet Union or a major country outside the region, Valerio would probably not have to say a word of nonsense. He would just quietly appreciate the different styles of air combat between the two superpowers in front of the monitoring equipment.

    But the problem is that what we are facing is a big country in the East that is seriously lagging behind in air power. It actually wants to stage a battle action that only a superpower can complete. Valerio really doesn¡¯t know what to say, is it pretentious or underestimating its capabilities?

    "It's self-righteous!"

    Accompanied by the early morning sunshine, a blond middle-aged man in navy uniform was holding a cup of coffee, listening to Valerio's somewhat tangled soliloquy, and then answered with a smile, Valenio was startled.  After a moment, but before he could say anything, he saw the middle-aged officer sipping the coffee in the cup and clicking twice on the console with his other hand: "Come on, listen to this, you will know  Why did I say that?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Valenrio heard a burst of Chinese with a northern accent in his ears, and he immediately frowned, but the next moment, the simultaneous interpretation of English poured into his ears:

    "Your mission is to stay above the shooting range island for 72 hours and control the air as much as possible"

    Hearing this, Valerio suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the surveillance screen in front of him in disbelief. Then he looked at the middle-aged officer next to him and couldn't help blurting out: "The people in a certain big country in the east are crazy.  , Do you want to last 72 hours relying on an aircraft like the J-82?"

    ¡°I thought so at the beginning, so after intercepting the call before dawn, I tried to determine whether it was true or false. As a result, just after dawn, several J-82s came to replace the Su-27 and began patrolling the sky over the shooting range island.¡±

    The middle-aged officer held coffee in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and spoke slowly as if he was talking homely: "Of course, it's okay if it's just like this. No matter how bad the J-82's performance is, as long as there are enough, and the airport is far away from the coast,  Being close enough can still satisfy you, but look"

    As the middle-aged officer spoke, he knocked a few more times on the console. Immediately, a detailed flight path map of an air force exercise along the eastern Zhejiang coast of a large Eastern country appeared in front of Valerio. Valerio only took a glance at it.  Exclaimed: "The airport is so far away!"

    Yes, this time the island landing exercise of a large Eastern country did not use the first-tier airports along the coast, but the second-tier airports in the interior.

    As a result, the closest distance between the shooting range island and the inland airport is 800 kilometers. This distance is not a big deal for heavy fighter jets such as the Su-27 with a combat radius of 1,500 kilometers, but it is not friendly to the J-82.  Yes, because the combat radius of this domestic high-altitude and high-speed fighter is only a mere 800 kilometers.

    In other words, the J-82 takes off from a second-tier airport and only has half an hour of cruising time at most before returning to the shooting range island, and this is when the J-82 makes an alternate landing at a first-tier airport along the coast of eastern Zhejiang.

    If we return the same way, the cruising time on the shooting range island will be no more than five minutes at best.

    This is still a simple cruise. If some combat factors are added, the fuel consumption of the engine will increase exponentially, and the J-82's aging time will be exhausted in the blink of an eye.

    Of course, even if there is no battle, just cruising, whether it is half an hour or five minutes, is still far from 72 hours. After all, during this time, the Su-27 may not even return to the base, plus repairs, inspections, and re-  It would take more than half an hour to hang up the bombs and take off to rush to the battlefield. In this way, there would be a vacuum on the shooting range island for more than an hour.

    If this were on a real battlefield, an hour of airspace vacuum would obviously be fatal to the troops who had just landed on the island and had not yet fully established a foothold.

    Realizing this, Valerio looked at the middle-aged officer beside him: "Lieutenant Colonel Temer, I believe that a large country in the East should not be so stupid. I have suffered the consequences of despising them more than once in the past 48 hours.  .¡±

    Temer did not speak this time, but looked at Valerio quietly for half a minute with his cup of coffee. Then he twitched the corners of his mouth twice, showed a noncommittal smile, and shrugged: "My dear Valenio.  Lieutenant Colonel Leo, you have been away from the Navy for too long, so this time you can feel the difference between the regular army and the Coast Guard."

    Hearing this, Valerio¡¯s face turned dark.

    He was a kind reminder. After all, he was still fresh in his mind about being slapped in the face frequently during previous rescue operations. He did not want the regular navy to repeat his responsibility.

    YesAt this moment, Valerio was not riding the Rush, which was preparing to visit the Yangtze River Delta, but the Navy's observation and survey ship "Octopus".

    Logically speaking, Valerio did not want to board the Navy's research ship, but he was the commander who followed and monitored the island landing exercise of a large Eastern country last night. In order to facilitate coordination and docking, Valerio was assigned to the "Octopus" by his superiors.  " on the USS Rush, Valerio was borrowed from the USS Rush by the Navy's Seahawk helicopter at five o'clock in the morning, and arrived at the "Octopus" at 5:45.

    The results came less than an hour ago, and even the situation of last night¡¯s tracking was not fully explained. His kind reminder was met with cynicism from the other party. It¡¯s strange that Valenrio felt happy.

    Temer pretended not to have seen the dark-faced Valerio. If he was scornful of a large Eastern country exercising 72-hour air supremacy over a landing island, he was more interested in the capabilities of coast guards like Valerio.  It's dismissive.

    ¡° Even if a police department that specializes in rescue has some ability, it is just like that. It is not normal to be slapped in the face by someone¡¯s neck and collar.

    This is like a lightweight boxing champion going to fight a heavyweight player like Tyson. No matter how awesome the lightweight boxing champion is in his own little land, he meets the heavyweight monster at his peak - Tyson.  Sen, that was the life of being picked up and hanged.

    Therefore, Temer does not think that what Valerio said is of much reference. In contrast, he believes more in what the "Octopus" under his command saw and heard.

    Precisely because of this, he didn¡¯t think that a certain big country in the East had any backup plan. Could it be a large group of J-7s deployed along the coast?

    Come on, the combat radius of this aircraft is not as good as that of the J-82.

    Therefore, Temer feels that a large country in the East is just trying to put money on its face by claiming that it has 72-hour air supremacy. In fact, there is a lot of water in it.

    But this is normal. Except for a few countries in the world, who else can do it?

    Just when Temer was drinking coffee and staring at the screen in boredom, almost falling asleep, regardless of Valerio's feelings, a steady and powerful Chinese voice suddenly came from the earphones: "01025 formation  Please note that the tanker-15 is ready, please carry out aerial refueling as planned!"

    After the simultaneous interpretation, Temer's half-opened eyes immediately opened wide, waiting for the corner of the monitoring screen in disbelief.

    ¡­¡­

    At the same time, in a certain airspace off the coast of eastern Zhejiang, a new transport aircraft that was all gray and white and looked like a Y-15plus was cruising at a constant speed. After two J-82s appeared in the field of vision, two J-82s were easily extended under the wings on both sides.  A trumpet-shaped hose slowly extended one after another

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