Chapter 408: Do We Still Have an Advantage?
The conditions are limited, there is no dinner plate, and you can only take the packaging bag and dry it directly.
It's just that the mutton bibimbap in the food packaging bag, the white rice and the mutton are stuck together, which looks like zongzi, but in fact it is like an inexplicable substance, and the appearance is really unflattering.
The taste is barely strong.
Tong Yuan ate bacon fried rice and sighed: "If we can mount the Thunderbolt 10, when we are in a head-on battle between the two fleets, we can take advantage of the information advantage of the early warning aircraft and take the lead in attacking, Yi Xuewu and Zhang Jian may not be shot down, it's a pity." ”
"The old birds of the Blues came up with a tactical nuclear strike, and they directly blinded us." The flight cadets, who belonged to the second squadron, shook their heads, nibbled on the individually distributed chocolates, and sighed softly.
Tactical nuclear strike, which the Red Army did not expect at all.
Through this operation, the Blues have taught everyone a good lesson - in real war, the enemy will never show mercy.
"Who's to say it's not, we're really miserable this time, not even as good as last year."
"In my opinion, even if it is difficult to break through the 350-kilometer air defense line this year, the higher education plane was crushed by fighter jets, and the missile performance cannot be compared, and our ordinary students are even more beaten by Lao Fei."
"It's too hard."
"Yang Guosheng, get me some bacon, it tastes good."
", you know how many pieces to eat?"
"This year, it is estimated that it is really difficult to break through even the 350-kilometer air defense line, and the standard combination of J-10A and Air Police 2000 is too perverted."
"If it weren't for Zhou Hai's efforts to turn the tide, I might have eaten a hot meal at the academy's empty stove."
In the venue, a group of flight students talked about it, recounted their inner thoughts, and their morale was low.
There is no way not to be low, everyone is not stupid, the Sky Eagle military exercise has just begun, and the Red Army has lost about sixty and a half of its troops, although it has eaten four J-10A of the Blue Army, the difference in strength is still there.
'The Blues are strong, but we are not without an advantage and there is no difficulty in breaking through the 350km.
Hearing the discussion of the flight students, Zhou Hai shook his head slightly, swallowed the compressed biscuit in his mouth, and said slowly.
Morale is low, which is not a good sign.
You must know that the level of morale has a crucial impact on the combat of an army.
In addition to close and coordinated teamwork, it is necessary to have enough confidence in order to win the Skyhawk exercise.
Hearing Zhou Hai's words, there was silence in the field.
"Advantage?"
The ordinary flight cadets belonging to the second squadron looked at each other, looking at each other, all of them were dazed and confused, and their eyes turned to Zhou Hai.
"Do we still have an advantage?" Bai Tangfei's eyes widened, a little incredulous.
Isn't that the Blues the way it is?
Feelings, we also have the Red Army?
Tong Yuan, Zhao Yingping and Wu Cheng on the side were also in a state of doubt.
In the field, only Wang Zhuyu, who was eating quietly with a military packaging bag, had a calm face, brushed his hair with his left hand, his face showed a calm look, and his eyes fell on Zhou Hai.
Although, she doesn't know either.
"First, we have AWACS aircraft to provide information support, and we are no longer passively beaten. Second, the Blue Army does not know the specific strength of our army, and is still in a situation of misjudgment of information. Third, after the Blue Army lost 5 J-10A, the loss of 30% of the troops, which means that the Blue Army's combat strength is insufficient, and the original air defense area is bound to shrink. ”
Zhou Hai, who was standing in the middle of the team with deep eyes, his back as straight as a towering cloud pine, said slowly: "Fourth, we have a numerical advantage. Fifth, there was me and the first squadron. Comrades, we will win, we must win, wash away the shame of the past with victory. ”
In the end, calm and natural.
There is no empty truth, let alone the spirit of not fearing hardships and dangers, everything proceeds from reality, and gives content like a cocoon.
In the middle of the field, there was silence.
The people of the first squadron and the ordinary flight students of the second squadron were struck by lightning, their bodies stiffened, and they all fell on Zhou Hai.
Advantage?
Yes!
This is the advantage that our Red Army currently has!
The Blues did suffer defeat and were still strong, but they were still in a state of misjudgment and had no idea of the true strength of the Red Army.
A tactical nuclear strike not only stunned the Red Army, but also buried the Blues' own humility.
The Blues won too long, won too much, won so much that they almost lost their reason and judgment, otherwise, the Blues' four J-10As would not have been able to be seized by the Red Army and wiped out.
Silent!
There was still a deathly silence in the field!
However, the momentum of the ordinary flight cadets changed abruptly, and the frustration and pessimism vanished, and were replaced by high morale and self-confidence—the confidence that belonged to the pride of heaven returned.
Again, none of the flight students present are stupid, maybe their analytical skills are weak, or they may be misjudged, but as long as they gently explain clearly and point out the situation, everyone will understand.
The reason for the pessimism and frustration is mainly due to the lack of hope of winning the victory.
Now, Zhou Hai's own advantages revealed by Zhou Hai have made everyone see a glimmer of hope in the real sense.
Even a trace is enough!
Warriors, you need to cleanse the shame of the past with victory!
Looking at Zhou Hai standing in the middle, Bai Tangfei's eyes were as wide as copper bells: ", wash away the shame with victory, this sentence is too high." ”
"It turns out that there are really advantages." Wang Zhuyu held the spoon in his right hand, and his mind pondered carefully according to what Zhou Hai proposed.
"I'm not as ...... as him"
Tong Yuan's eyes were complicated, he gritted his teeth, and his hands were clenched, stemming from the innate jealousy in his heart, and the cognitive experience accumulated in his mind for a long time, which produced a strong conflict, and finally the rational brain triumphed.
Jealousy is his instinct.
The understanding of Zhou Hai is the experience accumulated after tomorrow.
He really can't get used to Zhou Hai, or is jealous of what Zhou Hai has, but he is by no means an idiot and can see objective facts clearly.
"Regarding the deployment of the specific combat plan, according to the instructions of the superiors, the combat plan was implemented at 6.30 on August 1, I commanded the first squadron to carry out a low-altitude breakthrough along the Taihang Mountain-Dabie Mountain-southeast hills line, and the second squadron and the third squadron attacked from the front according to the echelon, and served as a feint mission, mainly pulling the main aircraft group of the Blue Army."
Feeling the change in everyone, Zhou Hai's face did not change, and then he said the content of the specific battle plan formulated by himself and the mission commander: "In view of the fact that the Thunderbolt-8B combat missile is easy to be intercepted, it is recommended that everyone try to adopt a single attack and make more use of the numerical advantage against the Blue Army. ”
Low-altitude penetration in mountainous areas, this is the original plan originally formulated by the Red Army, and it is also the plan with the highest success rate, there is no one.