Chapter 411: Stepping on a tightrope, dancing with the tip of a knife!

"Whoosh!"

The No. 109 L-15C Falcon, loaded with weapons and ammunition and three 500-kilogram auxiliary fuel tanks, raised its head slightly, broke away from the narrow surface of the highway runway, spread its wings, and soared over the main road of the Pingzan Expressway, which was heavily trafficked below a height of tens of meters.

"Kaede, Kaede, look, there's fighter jets, flying over our heads!"

On the main road of Pingzan Expressway, in a white Chang'an car, a young girl sitting in the co-pilot seat was bored with a short video on her mobile phone, and there was an unfamiliar roar in her ears, looking up to follow the source of the sound, and suddenly saw a silver-gray L-15C falcon full of weapons and ammunition, and crossed the sky overhead at high speed, and the whole person suddenly shouted.

"Wife, didn't you wake up? What a fighter, watch less short videos, and lose all your brains. I was a soldier in the army for two years, and I didn't even shoot a few times, and I saw a fighter jet on this highway? Don't try to trick me, the sound effect of the mobile phone is not bad, and the simulation is more realistic. ”

He Feng, whose eyes were full of sleepiness with dark circles under his eyes, held the steering wheel with his right hand, and when he heard his wife's words, he rolled his eyes: "If there is a fighter plane, I will eat a hundred tons of......"

Fighter plane?

Joke.

This is a serious highway, the army's plane flew overhead, it was just whimsical, after the soldier came back, he felt that he was a little unable to keep up with the times, from childhood to adulthood sweetheart and wife, just like to routine.

"Boom!"

The rolling roar resounded in the ears, and in an instant, the L-15C Falcon, with the nose number 107, suddenly swept over the Pingzan Expressway, located in the airspace behind the high-speed Changan sedan, and passed by it.

One is not the end!

A second later, a shocking scene was presented, one after another silver-gray warhawks keeping a safe distance between the front and rear arrived, dense and compact like sugar gourds, dazzling, and swept over the main road of Pingzan Expressway.

The roar of the engine is like thunder!

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of friction of the vehicle brake device came out, and the high-speed Changan car, after observing that there was no vehicle on the left and right, quickly slowed down to the right and stopped steadily.

"Another 100 tons?"

The young girl with long hair fluttering, a pair of bright eyes looking at the group of machines that were gradually moving away, holding a smartphone in her hand, her eyes turned to He Feng, who was almost petrified, a smile appeared on her delicate and fair face, and she said with a smile: "You still owe me a hundred tons when you lost the bet last time." ”

"I ......"

He Feng, a veteran of the probe, looked at the huge group of planes that were accelerating and climbing, and the whole person was in a state of confusion, opening his mouth, his throat was surging, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Say what?

What else can be said?

How can there be fighters in this broken high speed, no, it is a group of fighters taking off!

Completely don't play cards according to the routine, the Air Force Birdman, has reached this level?

No one answered He Feng's inner question, as well as the several car owners who happened to drive through this section of the Pingzan Expressway to witness the huge fleet taking off.

……

The closer you get to the enemy's core, the more dangerous it becomes.

This dangerous road is destined to be lonely, and only a few people are able to tread.

After taking off from the supply point at the Pinzan Expressway in the northern region, the Red Army's attacking planes separated in different directions according to the original battle plan, and their troops were divided into two routes.

The first offensive route is due north to south - the air police-500 early warning aircraft, the second squadron, and the third squadron constitute the combat unit, which is mainly responsible for the combat mission of frontal offensive on the battlefield, and through reasonable distribution and layout, it attracts the attention of the main aircraft group of the blue army, carries out tactical deception, and covers the whereabouts of the first squadron.

The second offensive route is southwest-south-southeast, which is composed of 6 Falcon Gaojiao of the most elite Red Army No. 1 Squadron, which carries out the main offensive combat mission of low-altitude shuttle through mountainous areas.

The hope of victory in the Skyhawk exercise was all pinned on the 1st Squadron.

Time passed, and the sun slowly rose on the distant horizon.

"Boom!"

A surging roar resounded in the blue sky.

Six silver-gray Falcon Heights, equipped with a full range of anti-air and ground attack weapons, two Thunderbolt-8Bs, two 500-kilogram auxiliary fuel tanks, one Thunder-2 500-kilogram laser-guided bomb, and one 23-millimeter double-barreled cannon pod, flew in a triangular assault formation, along the route specified in the battle plan, at an altitude of 2,000 meters, and shuttled through the complex and precipitous Taihang Mountains.

The altitude is 2000 meters, and the speed is 750 kilometers per hour.

"Attention to all aircraft, they are about to fly away from the Taihang Mountains, prepare to lower to an altitude of 300 meters, fly along the predetermined route, and turn off radio communications." Zhou Hai stared at the terrain data and navigation position displayed on the airborne avionics screen, looked at the turbulent Yellow River dozens of kilometers away, turned on the radio communication channel, and gave orders.

"Received on the 2nd."

"Received on the 3rd."

"Received on the 5th."

"Received on the 7th."

"Received on the 8th."

In the Blues' encrypted radio channel, the voices of all members of the 1st Squadron were heard.

Three minutes later, six Falcon Gaojiao, whose mobility and climb rate had dropped significantly, flew away from the Taihang Mountain area, crossed the magnificent Yellow River, and everyone operated tacitly, turned off radio communications, and the attacking aircraft group quickly reduced to a flight altitude of 300 meters, preparing to cross the hilly area between the Taihang Mountains and the Dabie Mountains.

This area is composed of the end of the Qinling Mountains, hills and the western part of the North China Plain, with a length of about 400 kilometers from the Taihang Mountains in the north and the Dabie Mountains in the south.

The initial position of this area is outside the detection range of the Air Police 2000 strategic early warning aircraft and the ground-to-air radar, and everything is safe, and the central area is the maximum detection range, the first obstacle faced by the attacking aircraft group.

Reduce the altitude to penetrate at low altitudes, and use ground clutter and its own low radar reflection cross-section, thereby reducing the probability of detection.

In addition, the actions of the entire offensive aircraft group, in accordance with the standards of the state of war, the planes of the first squadron maintained radio silence and radar shutdown, and only exchanged information through the integrated data link of the whole army, so as to avoid being detected by the enemy from the source of radio communication and exposing their own position.

Secret!

This is a secret air raid plan that must not be discovered in advance, and if its position and information are revealed before reaching the predetermined position, all the efforts of the Red Army will be in vain.

Feet on the tightrope, the tip of the knife dances.

Today's No. 1 Squadron is nothing more than this.

After crossing the Yellow River, the attacking aircraft group, whose flight altitude was reduced to 300 meters, reduced its maneuverability and thrust-to-weight ratio due to the weight of the weapons and fuel on board, and increased fuel consumption, coupled with the high density of air in the low-altitude environment, reduced its speed according to the offensive plan, and launched a low-altitude penetration defense at a cruising speed of 650 kilometers per hour.