Section 508 - Crystal Energy Turboprop Aircraft

"Die with a useless leader, and it's goodbye to the whole family," everyone understands that principle.

The guy who can beat them all up the moment he meets them is definitely a ruthless one.

The pilots at Aircrew Base made their choice with their own feet.

"Okay, one, two, three, four! Follow me! One fighter jet per person, no need for a co-pilot."

Chen Fei didn't care about the combat effectiveness of these pilots nor did he want to understand it; as long as they didn't lag behind, that was enough. He simply counted four from left to right and then turned to walk away.

Just like those young masters from Gaul he had seen before, once they had seen blood, whether it was from their own people or enemies, their psychological quality would transform.

These pilots shouldn't be as clueless as they were at the start.