Microsoft 3D Flight Simulator X Downloads

"Microsoft Flight Simulator 3D"

"The Perfect Most Realistic Flight Sim You Ever Tried" 200+ Aircraft and 25,000 Real Airports. Worldwide scenery with high-def cities and landscapes. Crazy realism and handling down to the scentific level. Real cockpits, real controls and instrument behaviour. Advanced navigation including NDB, VOR, ILS and GPS. Complete instrument flying and approaches.

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