Chapter 398: Forward, J-10A (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Hasten!

Hasten!

Hasten!

In the night sky, the high-temperature tail flame at the rear end of the engine is dazzling. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The first squadron containing the fire of revenge, in just a few seconds, climbed to an altitude of 5,000 meters with low air density, four L-15A Falcon aviation turbofan engines were in the state of maximum thrust, and four L-15 Falcon even turned on the afterburner, directly stabbing the four J-10A fighters of the Blue Army swept at high speed in the south.

The engines grew louder and louder, and the eight falcons, old and new, bathed in the silver moonlight, flew faster and faster, until they stabilized to a high subsonic speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour, moving at a speed of 277 meters per second, and a distance of nearly 240 kilometers from the Blue Army's fleet.

When the speed reaches 1,000 kilometers per hour, the four L-15 Falcon stabilize the speed and turn off the afterburner to avoid damaging the internal structure of the engine, which in turn affects the life of the engine.

The higher the altitude, the smaller the influence range of ground electromagnetic clutter.

In an instant, the planes of the 1st Squadron were shrouded by special electromagnetic waves of unnatural frequencies advancing at a speed of about 300,000 kilometers per second, one after another, like an endless spring, and the nose and fuselage reflected electromagnetic wave signals from the front, forming a unique radar reflection signature.

These electromagnetic waves of specific frequencies come from the Air Police-2000 strategic early warning aircraft 400 kilometers away, and from the large active phased array radar standing on the back of the fuselage.

After the Air Police-2000 carried out a long-term uninterrupted scanning, it immediately received the reflected echo of each aircraft of the first squadron, and the on-board central computer quickly obtained the data information such as the detection target distance, radial movement speed, azimuth, and altitude, and then compared the database according to the radar reflection characteristics to identify and analyze the specific model.

Each fighter has a different radar reflection signature and is one of the important state secrets.

"Spear Falcon Squadron, this is Tianyan No. 1, I am the Red Fox, at present, eight remaining enemy planes, four L-15, and four L-15A of the Red Army No. 1 base have been detected, and they are accelerating towards your department, and the combat intention is analyzed as an active attack, the data of the Red Army aircraft group has been transmitted, and the commander asks that at all costs, the remaining forces of the Red Army No. 1 base must be completely annihilated, as long as the result is achieved, regardless of the process."

In the encrypted communication channel of the Blue Army, a crisp and heroic female voice sounded.

The young female operator 'Red Fox', who belongs to the combat service of the Air Police 2000 strategic early warning aircraft, sits in front of the on-board equipment, her back is straight, and her bright eyes are firmly fixed on the slightly backward LCD screen, providing early warning information support and relaying orders to the Gyrfalcon squadron responsible for attacking the No. 1 base of the Red Army.

In the spacious and bright cabin around, there was a busy state, and subtle and familiar prompts came and went, and the early warning aircraft combat service group composed of 11 members was doing their own work, and the mission commander wearing the rank of colonel on both shoulders was studying the current combat situation and situation.

The total annihilation of the remnants of the eight participating planes of the Red Army's No. 1 base and the destruction of the Air Police-500 medium-sized early warning aircraft were used to win the victory of the Skyhawk military exercise with a devastating momentum.

"Gyrfalcon squadron received."

As the commander of the Gyrfalcon squadron, the base Lao Feibing Lemon, with a strong and powerful right hand, clenched the smooth and lightweight metal joystick, firmly controlled the J-10A flying at a low altitude of 500 meters, and received combat data on the Red Army fleet.

The Red Army's fleet of only eight high-level education planes dared to fight with four J-10A and launch an active attack?

That's interesting!

"Bing Lemon, I dare to say that among the eight planes of the Red Army, one is definitely the No. 109 that Zhou Hai's kid flew, and the other three L-15s should be Wang Zhuyu, Bai Tangfei and Yi Xuewu."

The old Flying Firebird, who also received the combat data of the Red Army fleet, turned on the radio communication channel, his face was slightly serious, and he said with a straight face: "Zhou Hai, that kid is a little difficult to deal with." ”

To tell the truth, the second half of the three-month air combat training was simply a nightmare for the old flying firebird, and he never forgot the tragic time when he went to the air crew to work in the vegetable garden and perform the 'maintenance work'.

"What's so hard to deal with, I'd be stupid enough to play hand-to-hand combat with that kid alone? Modern air combat is a systematic operation, and the L-15 Falcon also does not have the ability to fire fourth-generation medium-range bombs. ”

Lao Feibing Lemon sneered, and after thinking about it, as the commander of the Spear Falcon squadron, he issued a new combat order: "Firebird, braised pork, spring rolls, pull rod climb, altitude 5,000 meters, close to the inescapable zone of Thunderbolt-1240 km, launch an over-the-horizon strike, spring rolls and braised pork take into account the electronic jamming of the enemy, completely annihilate eight planes of the Red Army, and kill the Red Army's air-based command center!" ”

When the words fell, he decisively pulled the lever back, pushed the throttle valve up, and faced the dark night sky.

Today, he wants to let Zhou Hai taste the taste of defeat in battle.

00 km?

Not even 800 kilometers will let you in!

The alternative Skyhawk military exercise is not a free air battle that simply competes in flight technology and combat effectiveness, but plays with modern air combat ideas and engages in systematic operations.

Air combat pays attention to one's own strengths and attacks the other's shortcomings, and the advanced Thunderbolt-12 fourth-generation medium-range ammunition is not used, and it is a classic case of brainstorming to play with Zhou Hai's kid who is good at close-range combat.

In close-range combat, the four old flies of the Gyrfalcon squadron are all old acquaintances, who doesn't know how powerful that kid is?

Traditional one-on-one hand-to-hand combat is completely unadvantageous.

There was a time when Bing Lemon almost felt that he might be a fake old pilot, a fake Air Force first-class pilot identity, flying a fake J-10A fighter.

"Boom!"

The Russian-made AL-1FN afterburner turbofan engine emits a high and loud roar.

Accompanied by the first J-10A of the Gyrfalcon squadron facing the night sky, the three base veterans of Firebird, Braised Pork and Spring Rolls responded one after another, and the three J-10A fighters loaded with weapons raised their proud silver heads at the same time, and the surface of the drop-shaped glass cockpit reflected the holy and elegant silver moonlight.

Raise your head and climb up!

Forward, J-10A!

At the same altitude of 5000 meters, the Gyrfalcon squadron is at level with the first squadron!

Needle tip to wheat mang!

This is a contest between the new and the old, a battle of honor and victory in the war.

Under the real-time target early warning information provided by the Air Police 2000 strategic early warning aircraft, the four J-10A of the Gyrfalcon squadron continued to accelerate from 600 kilometers per hour to 1,000 kilometers per hour after the four J-100A squadrons were changed to an altitude of 5,000 kilometers per hour, and the relative movement speed of the two sides was as high as 555.5 meters per second.

Time is gradually passing away second by second, seemingly slow, but fast as water.

Moreover, there was a strange situation on the battlefield, the Air Police-500 medium early warning plane, which was the command center of the Red Army, did not retreat to a safe area, but followed closely behind the first squadron at a flight speed of 550 kilometers per hour, gradually shortening the distance between it and the Blue Army Gyrfalcon squadron.

PS: I haven't slept for twenty-four hours, I'm too sleepy, it's been a long time, and the editor is urging me to be tight, so I'm still cheeky to ask for a monthly pass.