Chapter 406: Your Two Planes Were Shot Down and Withdrawn from the Military Exercise! (Page 1/1)

Wang Zhuyu, who occupies a height advantage, is slightly behind, and the nose of the aircraft is pointed directly at the J-10A, which is horizontally changed to a horizontal roll, and is within the effective firing angle.

In an instant, the last Thunderbolt-8B at the root of the right wing of Falcon 107 was energized, and the infrared point source seeker released an analog signal.

"Drop!"

In the cockpit of the J-10A, which was filled with the sound of radar signal irradiation, the sound of the infrared missile warning system suddenly sounded, sharp and urgent, and the frequency was extremely high, and it was the same as the No. 109 Falcon Gaojiao that swept at high speed, which caught the old flying firebird off guard.

The speed of support is unexpected!

"I'm afraid I'm going to suffer this time, let's see if I can pull a cushion."

Sweat suddenly oozed from the firebird's forehead, gritted his teeth, and his heart was resolute, with a sharp knife-like gaze, staring at the high-speed maneuvering L-15C falcon directly in front of him.

This sudden falcon is 90% likely to be Zhou Hai, and only he has the courage to dare to cut into the battlefield and take over the position of his comrades in the melee of close-range combat at night.

There are no infrared decoy bombs, the airborne radar suffers from strong electronic interference, and faces siege, in such a situation, there is only one to pull a cushion!

One doesn't lose, two still earn.

The J-10A's attack was so rapid and fierce that it was almost raised to the highest level, and he didn't care about the Thunderbolt-8B that shot like an arrow behind him, and just wanted to use the last few seconds to get a chance to launch.

"Didn't release the decoy bombs, is this trying to change me?"

Sensing the meaning of this J-10A, Zhou Hai shook his head, pushed the throttle valve up, pressed the lever down, and took out a reverse Herbst maneuver, while reducing the altitude, he quickly completed the 180° rotation, flew to the blind spot, and easily threw off the J-10A.

After some operation, it does not show any mud and water, which can be called perfect.

To be honest, dodging the attack of enemy planes seems to be easier for Zhou Hai, and the difficulty is not as good as the two sides attacking around seizing the initiative on the battlefield.

"This kid ......"

The old flying firebird had an ugly face, looked at the L-15C falcon that slipped away through the cockpit glass on the right side, his eyes were complicated, and he gave the order to retreat with the last time: "Braised pork, spring rolls, leave the battlefield immediately and retreat!" ”

The idea of pulling a cushion is good, but the reality is a bit cruel, and the other party doesn't give himself a chance at all.

He was sure that the pilot of this Red Army fighter plane was definitely Zhou Hai, and only this guy who could be called a flying genius had the ability to perform J turns at will.

Other flight students, absolutely not.

Now it is necessary to retreat immediately to preserve the vital forces of our own side, and the attack mission plan of the Gyrfalcon squadron, no, or the battle plan envisaged by our own blue army, is very far from the actual situation, and completely exceeds the pre-battle analysis and prediction.

Suffering from a tactical nuclear strike, the Red Army actually had the opportunity to take off the most critical Air Police-500, which was simply unexpected.

If it weren't for the early warning information support and electronic jamming provided by this Air Police-500, how could our Gyrfalcon squadron end up like this?

"Drop!"

A second later, the Thunderbolt-8B, which did not suffer any interference, crossed a distance of several kilometers at a speed of 850 meters per second, and accurately hit the J-10A piloted by the old Flying Firebird.

The on-board avionics screen emits a red glow and a pattern that your plane has been shot down, and a smoke generator at the tail end of the fuselage emits wisps of rich blue smoke.

The second J-10A was shot down!

The situation in the air battlefield changed abruptly, the balance of victory completely tilted in favor of the Red Army, and after the loss of two J-10A J-10A squadrons, the ratio of force to force changed from 6:3 to 6:2, forming an overwhelming advantage in numbers, including three L-15C models with excellent comprehensive flight performance.

"Number 3, do you still have missiles?" Zhou Hai didn't care about the J-10A that was gloomy above his head, his eyes met the other two J-10A, accelerated closer, and asked.

Bai Tangfei was a little embarrassed: "There are two more, I only caught one chance before, and Yi Xuewu and I were fooled." ”

"It's useless to talk about this now, No. 2, you exit the battlefield first, go to the temporary supply point to land, and reload weapons and ammunition, No. 3, you work with me as a temporary wingman to support your teammates."

Zhou Hai watched the battlefield situation and quickly gave relevant arrangements: "Hawkeye No. 1, the battle is about to end, and there is no need for the second squadron to support." ”

The L-15C Falcon piloted by Wang Zhuyu, the three Thunderbolt-8Bs have all been launched and are in a state of no bullets, rather than letting her do meaningless hovering here, it is better to land at the No. 1 supply point first, reload the weapon, and restore combat effectiveness.

A fighter without weapons, that is, a toothless tiger, seems to be majestic, but in fact it is useless.

In addition, there was no need for the support of the second squadron to avoid exposing the true strength of the Red Army.

"Hawkeye One received." The main radar operator of the combat service group replied.

"Received on the 2nd."

"Received on the 3rd."

Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei responded one after another, each responding.

The next battle is already a battle without suspense, and the braised pork and spring rolls, which are deeply entangled in close-range combat, have no way to withdraw from the battlefield.

In close-quarters combat, whoever retreats first leaves the enemy's defenseless back.

When the two L-15C Falcons, which symbolized the main force of the Red Army, entered the battlefield, Tong Yuan, who fled for his life, with the cooperation of Zhou Hai and Bai Tangfei, successfully shot down the third J-10A piloted by Braised Pork, and soon ate the last fighter of the Gyrfalcon squadron.

The night sky is bright, the wind is cold, and the chaotic sky battlefield gradually returns to calm.

"No. 1, I didn't say it, two words, admire."

The tired Bai Tangfei looked at the dazzling orange-red high-temperature tail flame in the night sky, and the two J-10A's that had returned from the gray sky shouted towards the radio.

"Don't talk about this now, all machines should be vigilant." Zhou Hai's face was calm, the lever kept flying horizontally, and said with a straight face: "Hawkeye No. 1, the first squadron has completely destroyed all enemy aircraft, please instruct." ”

In this battle, the first squadron lost 2 people, annihilating 26.66% of the air combat strength of the Blue Army, and two team members, Yi Xuewu and Zhang Jian, were shot down.

"I'm the commander of the Red Army, No. 1, you really didn't disappoint me, this battle was fought beautifully! The planes of the 1st Squadron immediately returned home, and together with the 2nd Squadron, they went to the No. 1 supply point for repair, and the 9th, 10th, 11th, and 12th, and your four planes were responsible for carrying out the air readiness patrol mission. ”

The mission commander clasped his hands, suppressed his excitement, and the big stone hanging in his heart fell, and quickly issued a new combat order: "No. 110, No. 111, your two planes were shot down, withdraw from the military exercise, and return to the academy airport to land." ”

Pretty!

Wonderful!

Although the Air Police-500 under his command carries out electronic jamming of the Blue Army's aircraft group, it still needs combat troops to complete it if it wants to win.

Iron also needs its own hardness, which is an eternal truth.

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