C1911 The Military Is in Trouble(2)
After saying that, he stood up and handed the seat to Lu Zifeng.
Lu Zifeng smiled and sat down on a chair. His eyes swept across a wall of instruments, and his right hand easily rested on the joystick, instantly increasing his speed to the design value.
The plane immediately issued a alarm. Lu Zifeng shook his head and had no choice but to lower the speed again
