Chapter 363: Aggressive Cobra!

The battle in the sky continues.

The silver-covered J-10A turned left, raised the nose of the plane to connect the diagonal somersault, and constantly made various maneuvers to avoid locking on the L-15C Falcon behind it, so it wanted to bite tightly and forcibly occupy the attack position, but it has not been able to effectively lock on to the target.

The J-10, which embodies the wisdom of Academician Yang Wei and the lifelong efforts of Chief Song, is not as fragile as imagined, and in the field of fighter performance, it can easily press the L-15C Falcon to the ground and rub it.

After a short period of disadvantage, the old Flying Firebird gradually got rid of the disadvantage by virtue of its rich flight experience and the excellent maneuverability of the J-10A, and moved towards the battlefield balance little by little.

Above the base, white wake clouds appeared in the sky on a hot day, complex and dazzling.

"It's worthy of Lao Fei, and you can make up for your mistakes."

Staying in the cockpit, Zhou Hai steadily controlled the high-speed flying L-15C Falcon, staring at the J-10A that was regaining its disadvantage and regaining its position, with no nervousness and grimness on his face, but a light smile, and a good evaluation of the old Firebird in his heart.

Firebird's flying experience and technique are absolutely excellent, and after falling into the trap he set, he can still play steadily and gradually regain the advantage according to the right plan.

However, Zhou Hai did not have the slightest worry, because he won the first battle.

Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent.

What are Zhou Hai's advantages?

Its own comprehensive quality comprehensively crushes the Firebird, and the physical strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, which is a top advantage that no top pilot in the world has.

"Huh? Sharp turn and climb, Firebird, you have made a mistake again. ”

Zhou Hai stared at the J-10A that was trying to climb sharply at 2 o'clock in front of him, his eyes narrowed, his face was calm, and he did not hesitate to seize the opportunity, the throttle valve was pushed up, and the L-15C Falcon under him accelerated.

In an instant, the falcon, bathed in the scorching sun, raised its head high, climbed at the maximum angle of attack, and suddenly entered the extreme state of high angle of attack and high side slip angle, and the fuselage was punced around the vertical axis and the J-10A that climbed sharply, and when it reached the apex of the angle, it quickly turned around the angle of 180 ° and completed the entire Herbst maneuver in a very short time.

At the end of the maneuver, the two S-17 Minshan turbofan engines were at maximum thrust, and the silver-gray L-15C Falcon changed its maneuver, revealing a face like a cruel smile, pointing directly at the J-10A that had just completed a sharp turn and climb in front of it.

Herbst Maneuver!

This is the top over-stall maneuver that is difficult to climb for any canard wing that does not have vector thrust technology, and this is precisely where the L-15C Falcon itself excels.

In the extreme flight state of high angle of attack and high sideslip angle, the canard wing cannot provide favorable interference vortex, and even forms a vicious vortex, which interferes with its normal aerodynamic layout.

That's the advantage!

Since ancient times, any battle has been based on one principle - to attack the other's shortcomings with one's own strengths.

"Drop!"

Suddenly, the radar warning receiver installed on the J-10A fuselage obtained a regular and unique radar irradiation signal, and a sharp and rapid radar warning sound sounded in the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit.

"J turn, good boy, you're pushing me!"

Beads of sweat the size of a grain of rice flowed down the river, cutting across his cheeks, and the old flying firebird, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, gasped violently, knowing that the situation was not good, and suddenly pulled the lever to lift the nose of the plane.

He made another mistake, exposing his opponent to a fleeting fatal mistake.

This time, the Firebird could clearly feel that no matter what conventional maneuver was used, it could not get rid of the lock of the L-15C Falcon that passed behind him.

In other words, this lock will definitely last for more than three seconds.

The J-10A, which had just completed a sharp turn and climb, suddenly raised its nose and was in a state of high angle of attack, the smooth fuselage covered in silver reflected the sunlight, and the whole Raptor was like a cobra supporting its body high, and its flight speed and energy were rapidly reduced.

The most classic and aggressive Cobra maneuver!

"Buzz!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hai, who had already expected it in his heart, was not the slightest surprised, and controlled the L-15C Falcon under him who was trying to lock on to the target, but due to the flight envelope and the performance of the fuselage, he had to sweep the J-10A at high speed, which was rapidly decreasing.

The Firebird that made mistakes, controlled the J-10A to perform the Cobra maneuver, and balanced the L-15C Falcon that carried out the Herbst maneuver were all under Zhou Hai's control.

Why?

Because, this is the only way out of defeat.

"Hoo ......"

The J-10A, which controlled the sharply reduced speed, quickly changed to a Cobra maneuver, and the more tired old Firebird gasped for breath, pressed the rod and stepped on the rudder, and accelerated and dived down at the fastest speed.

There is no choice to attack, because today's J-10A is like a live target.

The Cobra maneuver has no effect on the flight altitude, but it consumes the flight speed and energy sharply, and now his speed drops to the lowest flight speed, and he needs to recover his energy in the shortest possible time by diving acceleration.

Moreover, due to the relatively rapid implementation stage, the action and timing were not mastered, and he suffered a high overload of up to 4.2G at the moment of maneuvering.

High overload will cause more load and stress on the body.

"Firebird, I'm back."

But at this moment, in the encrypted communication channel, Zhou Hai's calm and distant voice sounded.

The L-15C Falcon, which had surpassed the Cobra J-10A before, swooped down from a high place in a strange way, wrapped in fierce momentum, like a real falcon in nature, and attacked the raptor at an absolute disadvantage.

"Drop!"

The radar warning sound, which had just disappeared for less than a few seconds, sounded again, and together with Zhou Hai's words, it came into the ears of the old flying firebird.

The sound is like a storm,

It's more like thunder!

"How is that possible?!"

Hearing the alarm in his ears, the old flamingo looked incredulous, completely unable to believe this fact.

Coming back?

How could the L-15C Falcon come back?

At this moment, the J-10A, which is diving and accelerating, has only increased its speed to 250 kilometers per hour, and its slow flight speed is not only unable to perform many conventional maneuvers, but also like a live target.

The rapid sound of radar sirens did not die down.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

The fire control radar continues to illuminate for three seconds to complete the target lock and defeat the old flying firebird.

Yes, in Zhou Hai's heart, he just defeated the old Flying Firebird, who made two fatal mistakes in a row, and not the J-10A 'Raptor' with excellent maneuverability.

"In the first round of melee training, Cadet No. 1 wins!"

On the operation screen of the base tower, the final result of the battle is obtained at the first time through the battlefield data link, and the content is announced by the officer on duty with a confused face.

Confused!

Yes, even the tower officer on duty is confused!

This battle simply exceeded everyone's expectations.

In an instant, the crowded tower fell into a sensation, and the other tower personnel and several official pilots of the base were full of incredulity, and some couldn't believe the results of the first round of battles.

L-15C Falcon, defeated the J-10A?