"Honey Badger Squad, reject the request, prohibit the escalation of the orange level, maintain the blue level, avoid the escalation of the conflict, allow the use of fire control radar to irradiate enemy aircraft, never be the first to fire, if you encounter an attack, allow the implementation of the highest self-defense authority, the base has reported your encounter with Firefly fighters to the Air Force Staff."

At Frank Air Force Base, Colonel Robert, the Supreme Commander who was always paying attention to the close battle between the two sides, pondered, weighed the pros and cons, and finally issued an order to reject the request of Snow Fox, the captain and commander of the Honey Badger Squad.

Grant the Honey Badger Squad Orange Clearance Weapon Warning?

Colonel Robert didn't think he was crazy yet!

There is no obvious generation difference between these two Chinese-made FC-20 'Firefly' fighters and the typhoon, what if they take fire warning measures and are regarded as an act of war by the other side?

What is a fighter?

The high-end war force of the national armed forces, which is expensive and extremely threatening, is born only to seize air supremacy in war, and usually symbolizes the will and attitude of a country!

Granting the right to fire warning is very likely to lead to an escalation of the conflict and the Falklands War in the new century!

War!

This is a modern war!

As a military commander of a small air base, Robert could not afford to provoke a war conflict between the two countries.

It was imperative to maintain the majesty of the Royal Air Force and to immediately expel the two FC-20 Firefly, which were part of the Argentine Air Force.

Damn Huaxia, dare to export fireflies, isn't it afraid of the neck of the Russian card engine?

"The Honey Badger Squad received, acknowledged the order, Silver Bird, and the next engagement allowed to be illuminated with fire control radar."

Receiving the answer of the military commander of the base, Snow Fox gritted his teeth, feeling aggrieved, but he was helpless, knowing the terrible consequences of provoking a war, he did not question and refute, and immediately issued and confirmed a new order to the wingman.

If it was a war year, the AIM-120D medium-range air-to-air missile mounted on the Typhoon would have left this damn Firefly fighter dead without a place to be buried!

Unfortunately, he couldn't and didn't dare.

Except for the British Supreme Leader, no one can provoke a war between the two countries on his own, and the financial base and internal situation of the whole of Britain are no longer enough to support a large-scale modern war of high intensity.

Britain is in no way willing to go to war with Argentina at this time!

"Silver Bird confirms the order!" In the encrypted radio channel, the wingman pilot Silver Bird replied calmly: "Snow Fox, he's coming towards you again." ”

"Understand, don't worry, you can irradiate the fire control radar, I want to teach this little bug a good lesson, Silver Bird, be vigilant, if the other party reacts violently and attacks, you can immediately fire and counterattack." Snow Fox gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing a scarlet and cruel color.

Although the whole country is reluctant to go to war, it is not afraid of war, as long as the other party dares to take the lead in firing, Snow Fox will definitely let these two firefly fighters understand what death is!

While participating in an air raid in the Middle East, Snow Fox gently pressed the weapon launch button and gave the terrorists thirty tickets to hell.

"Silver Bird received."

The fierce fighting in the sky continued, and the two typhoons that had obtained the permission to illuminate the fire control radar invisibly increased the intensity again.

The left full rudder rolls at high speed, quickly dives after the sharp turn and deflects the fuselage, and then raises its head along an arc lever and flies at high speed in the three-dimensional space, quickly grabbing a fleeting fighter, and sweeping from an outward cut angle to the slightly slower Frog fighter in the upper right.

Slow!

The Argentine Firefly suddenly slowed down a bit.

The snow fox, sitting in the advanced cockpit, did not hesitate to turn on the onboard ECR-90 Doppler radar, and the 'striker' helmet showed that the attack status of the system was activated, detecting and locking the Frog fighter at a very close range.

The advanced 'striker' helmet display, the standard third-generation level, and the AIM-9X 'Sidewinder' combat missile with large off-axis launch capability can attack air targets in the plus or minus 90° sector area, greatly improving the combat effectiveness of close combat.

"Drop!"

At this moment, the Typhoon fighter that had been unshackled revealed its own hideous face, and the Qingjiao fighter within the locked range suddenly heard the sharp and anxious siren of the radar warning system.

The on-board internal computer obtains data signals, and the surface of the multi-function display presents the irradiation frequency of the unfamiliar fighter, and quickly records the relevant frequency parameters.

"Well, yes, John Bull on the other side finally turned on the fire control radar, so that it can be felt."

Zhou Hai heard the radar warning sound in his ears, his heart was relieved, his face was satisfied, and after waiting for more than a second, his right hand slammed the lever and fell to the ground, controlling the frog fighter to quickly climb upward, making Yin Maiman maneuvers like flowing clouds and water, and getting out of the locked range.

As a participant in a more open and friendly exchange, Zhou Hai did not have any thoughts of anger or panic.

That's life!

If there is no accompaniment of the radar warning system, Zhou Hai always feels that there is something shortcoming.

These two John Bulls are good people, big good people.

"Zero, the opposite typhoon has turned on the fire control radar, hell, I'm about to be locked, what should I do now?!" In the next second, Rosal's panicked shout came as promised, resounding in his own communication channel.

A second earlier, the sound of the radar warning system in the cockpit had startled Rosar and made him feel a real threat of death.

Being locked down means that your life is in the hands of someone else.

The taste is extremely unpleasant.

"This group of British birdmen is very proud, they only need a slight taunt, baker, don't worry, the opposite side doesn't dare to fire first, continue to grind, and try not to be locked for three seconds." Zhou Hai smiled and reassured Rosal.

"A simple taunt?" In a panic, the corners of Rosal's mouth couldn't help twitching.

God, this is simply touching the extremely sensitive and fat ass of the British, and even stabbing someone's chrysanthemum.

Having gotten what he wanted, a habitual smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Hai's mouth, his eyes checked the flight parameters and the condition of the airframe, and whispered:

"Now, it's my turn."

The afterburner time has passed thirty seconds, and there are still thirty seconds left in the safety range, the engine is in normal condition, and the body is in excellent condition.

The combat altitude has dropped from 12,000 to 7,000 meters, the air density has increased a lot, and mobility has been restored.

Now, when the time is ripe, Zhou Hai is too lazy to entangle with this short-tempered and arrogant 'British Air Knight'.

It's his turn!

In this battle with the typhoon and the British pilots, Zhou Hai cannot allow himself to lose, and must win!