The eyes of the T-4D trainer aircraft, which were firmly locked like radar, ignored the negative impact of the dark night environment, and under the control of Zhou Hai, the L-15C Falcon was connected to the drum one after another, and did not lock in a hurry, but fought steadily and steadily, constantly suppressing the other party.

In the dark night sky, two warhawks wrap their drums around each other to form a scissor maneuver that completely competes with the performance of the fighter, and the scissor maneuver especially eliminates the remaining power of the fighter unit - energy.

Feeling the slower and slower speed of the fighter itself, the radar warning sound sounded from time to time in the cockpit of the aircraft, the flight cadet Bai Ying, who was suffering from the high overload of the air combat maneuver, was sweating profusely, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he gritted his teeth.

One of the drawbacks of exchanging altitude for speed is that altitude is limited, and this method is just a slow death for the inferior side in air combat.

Uncomfortable!

It's extremely uncomfortable!

The fuselage dived downward, constantly visually observing the surrounding sky, and the flight cadet White Eagle, completely unable to see the enemy plane in the rear in a blind spot.

"Goodbye."

Zhou Hai locked his eyes on the T-4D training plane in front of him who was trying to die and struggle, shook his head slightly, gently spit out the word, and pointed to the prediction area in advance, and the airborne passive phased array radar played a role, and the electromagnetic wave irradiated.

The time has come.

Through a short and quick encounter, the performance of the opponent's advanced training aircraft, as well as the skills of the Japanese flight students, were not as good as their own.

"Drop!" This time, the slightly bulky downward flight of the T-4D trainer aircraft resounded with a rapid and sharp radar warning in its blister-shaped glass cockpit.

One second!

Two seconds!

White Eagle's face changed, and he tried to roll sideways and pull up, but to no avail.

Three seconds!

The fire control radar tracks and intercepts the target, perfects the flight attitude and bearing, and irradiates it for three seconds, which is even an old antique of the last century, and has completed the calculation and loading of missile firing elements, and has reached the state of locking and standby, not to mention the advanced avionics and radar of the 21st century, as well as a series of fourth-generation missiles that can automatically search for targets.

At this time, as long as Zhou Hai opens the coolie hat and gently presses the red launch button, the Thunderbolt-8B infrared point source combat missile mounted on the right wing will ignite and start to rush to the target.

"Yaga!"

Hearing the radar alarm sound resounding inside the cockpit, the student Bai Ying couldn't help but let out an angry shout, the ambition in his heart was ruthlessly punctured, he gasped for breath, did not let anger occupy the control of the brain, quickly regained his composure, and according to the order given by the flight instructor, he flew out on a flat basis and no longer maneuvered.

Controlling emotions is a fundamental skill that every pilot in the world must master.

Changing the level and flying out without doing any maneuvering means that the losing side disarms and surrenders, and the winning side has no relevant restrictions, and even shows off its power and exercises its own power.

History is always written by the winners, and the losers have no voice.

"I thought it was amazing." Zhou Hai looked at the T-4D trainer plane that Gaiping flew out and shook his head, feeling no sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Ying looked up at the silhouette of the fighter plane faintly in the night, turned on the public channel, and said in a solemn and serious voice: "You won, Huaxia student, my code name is Bai Ying, please tell your code name, I will win it back next time." ”

The air battle lasted less than thirty seconds before he was defeated.

White Eagle never thought that the first battle after he obtained the code name would be pressed and beaten by the other party, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath during the whole process.

"Wait until you win."

Hearing the words of the Japanese student in the public channel, Zhou Hai's words were cold and did not contain a trace of emotion: "Now, it's time for you to withdraw from the battlefield." ”

Code name?

Zhou Hai would never admit that the reason why he didn't answer this Japanese student codenamed 'White Eagle' was because he didn't have a code name at all.

However, there should still be a tone and tone, the enemy is always the enemy, and it is impossible to become a friend because of a peaceful word.

Now there is no firing, that is the most basic restraint on both sides, and when the war breaks out, expect the other side to be kind?

No kidding.

This seemingly polite student White Eagle will tear him to pieces as soon as possible, fire missiles at the unarmed people, press the cannon button to kill, and Zhou Hai also promised to use the most ruthless means to return to the other party.

Friend?

This word, which seems pitiful and ridiculous above the relationship between the two parties, does not exist!

“……”

Hearing such cold words, the student Bai Ying trembled, he could feel something different through this sentence, some aggrieved, some uncomfortable, gritted his teeth and turned around.

The loser has no right to speak, let alone the majesty of the winner.

The battle between the L-15C Falcon and the T-4D trainer ended in just thirty seconds, and Zhou Hai won with a steady and comprehensive crushing result, and the T-4D and the White Eagle were almost pressed to the ground and rubbed, and there was no chance to counterattack.

In the night sky of 2,400 meters, the T-4D trainer plane, with a light blue fuselage and a red heart and white circle pattern painted on the left and right medium swept wings, turned around and headed back to the Kagoshima base under the guidance of the information of the E-767 strategic early warning aircraft.

Zhou Hai piloted the L-15C Falcon, climbed back to an altitude of 3,000 meters, circled steadily, and silently observed the hidden air battle over the high seas.

The world never knew that on this quiet night, or countless quiet nights, the two sides were engaged in a confrontation for the dignity and honor of the country.

The two Su-30MKKs are inextricably linked to the two F-15Js and have a slight inferiority, but the pilots can be called first-class flight technology, but they make up for the slight gap in the performance of the airframe.

Two J-11BH heavy air supremacy fighters and the J-10A piloted by Lin Jian steadily suppressed the other three newly upgraded F-15Js.

Among them, Colonel Commander Lin Jian, almost like a father beating his son, brought the flight performance of the J-10 canard wing aerodynamic layout to the extreme, and with the terrifying instantaneous hovering angle, speed and maneuverability, he rubbed the opponent's old F-15J 'Japanese Hawk' in all directions.

The whole process is like the process of the L-15C against the T-4D.

"Sure enough, it's different, Colonel Lin's consciousness and fighting style are fierce and vicious, just like being able to predict the opponent's next move and then give a deadly attack."

Zhou Hai carefully observed the close-range engagement between Lin Jian and the Japanese pilots ten kilometers away, watched the high-speed roaring J-10 fly and suppress the F-15J, silently commented in his heart, and learned from the air combat experience that he had never been in contact with.

Compared with the commander Lin Jian, his air combat experience is still lacking and he looks immature.

There are many factors that make this F-15J fall behind, in addition to the pilot's own reasons are dominant, the old airframe and its own aerodynamic layout occupy important factors.

The F-15J fighters that are in service on the Japanese side are nearly 40 years old at the earliest, and more than 20 years at the latest, and this service time is almost equal to the old man of 70 or 80 years old.

PS: Also, I had gastroenteritis today, I'm sorry, I just came back from the hospital.