My Apocalypse Fortress Vehicle

Several planes were hovering at low altitude. Under the aurora, they seemed to be covered with a layer of colored satin, mainly green. They were definitely not ordinary aircraft. Gu Zhuo could tell that they were military aircraft, fighters used for air combat.

There are six in total, two of which are heavy fighters and four of which are light fighters.

Both heavy fighter jets are J-20s, and Gu Zhuo has seen its power in war.

It is China's fifth-generation heavy fighter, integrating the design advantages of various outstanding fighters around the world. Its nose is a diamond-shaped nose, and the aerodynamic shape design makes a trade-off between air resistance and lift. And it also uses an integral gold-coated hatch cover to enhance safety.

The increased chord length of the canards improves their take-off and landing performance and maneuverability compared to before.

Next to the two J-20s, the four light fighters are all Xiaolong FC-1 fighters, which are considered to have outstanding combat capabilities among light fighters.

Compared with other light fighters, they have greater range, combat radius and longer airtime. Their excellent short-distance takeoff and landing characteristics and strong weapon loading capabilities make them a relatively widely used light fighter on the Chinese air battlefield.

At this time, the four Xiaolong FC-1 fighter jets tentatively flew a little lower at low altitude, but perhaps because of the several forts, they did not dare to cross the thunder pool.

The two J-20s still maintained the same flying altitude, seemingly weighing something.

"Another big deal."

Gu Zhuo looked at the configuration of these six fighter jets and couldn't help but sigh.

The same is true for the configuration on the general air battlefield. Heavy fighters and light fighters attack at the same time, and the light fighters serve as "consumables" or supplements on the battlefield.

"With this configuration, it's not the government again, right?"

Although Jia Sheng didn't know as thoroughly as Gu Zhuo, he still saw that those fighters were unusual, and asked Gu Zhuo worriedly.

Gu Zhuo shook his head. He didn't know which force sent this.

Just looking at their posture, they have been lingering and have not launched an attack. I don’t know what they are thinking.

He squinted his eyes and made some calculations in his mind:

"It's best if they come to fight us. This way, we can legitimately get those fighter jets. Those are all good things."

Before Jia Sheng could reply, a light fighter jet seemed to have made up its mind, passing through the defense of Gu Zhuo City's barrier and flying down at a low altitude.

Gu Zhuo looked at it, and it looked like it was ready to die. The strange thing was that it didn't seem to have the intention to attack.

Seeing this, Gu Zhuo did not activate the base's defense device for the time being. He wanted to see what this light fighter wanted to do.

The Xiaolong FC-1 fighter jet probably didn't expect to land smoothly on the ground during its dive. Now seeing that Gu Zhuo had no intention of attacking, he slowly landed in front of the two of them.

After landing, the cockpit of the Xiaolong FC-1 was opened. A pilot wearing a black combat uniform raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and jumped out of the plane.

Jia Sheng pointed the black hole protruding from his arm armor at him to prevent him from making a sudden attack.

"Friends, friends! We are not here to hurt you, we are here to give you gifts!"

The pilot raised his hands high, and after jumping off the plane, he stood there and shouted loudly, not daring to move.

"give gift?"

Gu Zhuo was a little puzzled.

"Yes, you two, which one is Gu Zhuo?"

Hearing that the pilot was looking for him, Gu Zhuo took a step forward and said:

"I am Gu Zhuo. Who sent you here and what gifts are you sending?"

When the pilot saw Gu Zhuo standing up, he immediately shouted excitedly:

"Mr. Gu Zhuo, we don't have any ill intentions. Our leader wants to make friends with you, so he sent us here. The gifts he wants to give are the two J-20s in the sky and the two Xiaolong FC-1s!"

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo and Jia Sheng looked at each other. Although we still don’t know who sent him here, but from the looks of it, it did take a lot of effort and sincerity.

Gu Zhuo walked up to the pilot. The pilot was about the same height as Gu Zhuo, also 1.8 meters tall, but in terms of momentum, he lost a lot to Gu Zhuo. At this time, Gu Zhuo looked at him, and the pilot couldn't help but swallowed, feeling a little oppressed.

"Is everything you said true?"

Gu Zhuo asked him.

"Yes, it's absolutely true!"

The pilot nodded eagerly.

Gu Zhuo pointed to the planes circling in the sky and asked:

"Are you sure that four of these six planes are for me?"

"Yes, I'm sure, our boss warned us many times!"

"Who is your leader?"

The pilot hesitated for a moment, then looked up in the air. The planes were still circling at low altitude, refusing to enter the territory of Gu Zhuo Base and never leaving.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo, if you are willing to accept this gift, I will inform them and let the J-20 come down. The J-20 pilot will be responsible for contacting our leader so that you can get to know each other."

Hearing what the pilot said, Gu Zhuo thought for a while.

Although two J-20s and two Xiaolong FC-1s are nothing in front of Gu Zhuo's doomsday fortress, if they can be obtained without any effort, it will also add a strong strength to the base. Fighting ability.

What's more, he was really curious about who the leader mentioned by the pilot was, and he was actually willing to send so many good things in order to win over him.

Compared with the government, it can be said that it is a judge of superiority, and it can be seen at a glance who has a bigger picture.

"Let him come down. I don't mind knowing who is behind you."

Gu Zhuo finally chose to answer this way.

Hearing this, the pilot quickly climbed back into the cockpit, opened the communication station, and said to the people above:

"J-1, J-1, come down when you receive the signal. I have negotiated with Mr. Gu Zhuo. He is willing to get to know the boss!"

Not long after the pilot's words came out, one of the J-20s swooped down, flew over the area above Gu Zhuo's base, and stopped next to the Xiaolong FC-1.

It has to be said that heavy fighter jets are different from light fighter jets. The J-20 is more than twice the size of the Xiaolong FC-1. At this moment, it stopped in front of Gu Zhuo and others, looking like a huge creature.

This is a two-seat J-20 with two pilots inside.

After stopping, the J-20's flight hatch was opened, and the pilot sitting in the second driving seat jumped out, but the pilot controlling the overall flight of the aircraft remained on the aircraft, presumably to avoid accidents.

The pilot who jumped off was wearing a black flight helmet with a "1" painted in white ink on the helmet. Gu Zhuo noticed the word "1" and silently called him No. 1 to distinguish him from the previous pilot.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo."

After No. 1 came down, he called Gu Zhuo respectfully, with a very humble attitude.

Gu Zhuo waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be so respectful, which made him a little uncomfortable:

"Stop talking politely. I want to know who the boss behind you is, how he knows about me, and why you want to be friends with me. If possible, it's best for me to contact him directly."

"I know that our boss means the same thing. If Mr. Gu Zhuo accepts his gift, let me help you talk directly.

"Mr. Gu Zhuo must have accepted the gift from our boss now, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have let us down."

Number One asked.

Gu Zhuo sneered, he would not be kidnapped by a few fighter jets:

"Whether you accept it or not is another question. I just want to know who the people behind you are. At least let me get to know you first. After all, there is no reward for no reward."

Hearing this, No. 1 nodded, seeing that Gu Zhuo did not resist getting to know his boss, so he quickly took out a mobile phone from his bag without saying anything.

It looked like a mobile phone. When it was actually turned on, Gu Zhuo discovered that it was different from an ordinary mobile phone.

The screen of that phone is like a holographic projection in a science fiction movie. If Gu Zhuo is willing, he can directly penetrate the screen with his hand. The control of No. 1 on the mobile phone screen is exactly the same as the holographic projection used in science fiction movies.

This looks like a gadget used by rich people.

Soon, a line of blue fonts popped up on the "mobile phone" screen:

Reaching contact...

Gu Zhuo and others waited silently for more than half a minute. Finally, the line of blue font jumped and turned into:

The contact has been connected.

The moment this line of text appeared, a clear face flashed on the screen.

The face was surprisingly young, looking at least twenty-nine or thirty years old.

It was a man. Gu Zhuo thought his face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The man is dressed very decently, and those who don't know can't tell that he is in the apocalypse. He looks like he is on vacation, and there is a string of exquisite necklaces around his neck.

In addition, Gu Zhuo saw that he was wearing a particularly sparkling and large diamond ring on the ring finger of his left hand. She must have been married long ago.

At this time, when the man saw Gu Zhuo, he grinned, spread his hands, put on a typical negotiation posture, and said:

"Gu Zhuo, it's nice to meet you. Let me introduce you first, I am Feng Hongxi.

"I wonder if you are satisfied with my meeting gift?"