Chapter 564: Fighter Hedge! (Ask for a commuter pass)
"This is the Argentine Air Force, we are carrying out a safe flight mission, it is now the airspace of the high seas, according to the document of August 7, 1993 "Refusal to Recognize the 200 Nautical Mile Fishery Reserve of the Falklands", the 1982 "United Nations Convention on the Law of the Sea", we have the right to fly freely over the high seas, and you have no right to exercise jurisdiction."
Zhou Hai, who served as the chief plane, switched to the electronic synthesis sound mode aimed at the bee's eye, avoided exposing the real voiceprint data, moved out the terms of the documents he had recently learned and studied, and unceremoniously pretended to be the identity of the Argentine Air Force to give his own answer.
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Rosal, who was ready, was stunned again, and his eyes turned to the frog fighter in front of him, how could he not know that he had this document at home?
"Argentine Air Force? Damn, I knew it was you, you bastards were going to provoke?! Get the hell out of here, or I'll make you two tattered A-4 Skyhawks look good! β
The pilot who was piloting the No. 91 Typhoon fighter plane, Hellison, heard Zhou Hai's answer, and suddenly an irrepressible anger suddenly appeared in his heart, his body trembled with anger, and he roared loudly.
Provocation!
It was actually a provocation from the Argentine Air Force, with an extremely tough attitude, and the great Royal Air Force was not taken into account at all!
How many years?
Since the 18th Squadron was stationed at the Falklands base a few years ago to take over the mission of four Tornado fighters, the Typhoon fighter group that frantically beat the A-4AR 'Fighting Skyhawk' and Pukara attack aircraft has completely dominated the skies of the South Atlantic.
The sky within a radius of 1,400 kilometers centered on the Falklands belongs to the territory of typhoons!
"The answer is correct, I like to talk to smart people, it's really provocative." In the public communication channel, Zhou Hai's bland and slightly interesting electronic synthesis sound was heard.
When the words fell, there was silence in the public channel, without the slightest sound.
"These Argentine bastards, I must teach them a hard lesson, Silver Bird, carry out the scheduled countermeasures, and expel the other party."
The pilot of the No. 91 Typhoon fighter wearing the helmet of the 'striker' could be said to be full of iron, but he did not lose his mind, but took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, kept a calm state, adjusted his physical state, and stared at the two vague-looking Albanian fighters several kilometers ahead, and gave orders.
Calm down!
Calm in the midst of rage, never lose your mind!
As a top RAF pilot who has fought in many wars, he must teach these two Argentine bastards who dare to defy and provoke the tail flame of the Royal Air Force.
No one can provoke the great Royal Air Force!
"Silver Bird received, Snow Fox, something is wrong, the Argentine Air Force no longer has jet fighters, they have no fighter jets that can fly to an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, two Argentine fighters have flown over, I have seen it clearly, damn it, it is by no means a combat Aquila, let alone a Mirage 3, it is a new type of fighter! We don't get any information about this fighter! β
Silver Bird, the wingman pilot who carried out the identification and expulsion mission, piloted the No. 92 Typhoon fighter plane, and through the glass cockpit, observed the unfamiliar fighter plane that was getting closer and closer in front of him, until he saw the outline of the exterior clearly, and his heart was shocked.
This is an extremely foreign fighter!
Great God, what about the A-4AR 'Combat Aquila'?
"What, a new type of fighter? Damn, those MM6 bastards sitting in the office should go eat shit! Where did this group of poor Argentine devils buy a new fighter jet?! β
The pilot of the No. 91 Typhoon fighter 'Snow Fox' looked at the two Albanian fighters that were getting closer and closer, felt a little familiar, and gritted his teeth and said: "Silver Bird, be careful, be vigilant, and prepare for close contact to evaluate the performance of this strange fighter." β
The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
Even in the face of an unfamiliar opponent, Snow Fox's proud military honor and chivalry will not make him take a step back.
Moreover, Snow Fox firmly believes that the Typhoon fighter under him, which embodies the hard work of the British aviation industry, will definitely defeat this strange opponent.
Even if there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, there is no fear!
Forward, Royal Air Force!
Forward, EF-2000 Typhoon fighters!
"Baker, after the etiquette contact, one person and one fight, don't be afraid, dare to give full play to your ability and combat awareness, and occupy a high advantage on the opposite side, pay attention." Zhou Hai looked at the two typhoons flying at high speed, and said with a positive color.
"Roger!" Rosal, gritting his teeth against the fear that stemmed from within, replied.
The speed remains the same, the altitude remains the same, and the frogs and bluebirds, which are surrounded by fierce momentum, go straight to the two typhoons flying at high speed in front of them.
Approach!
Crazy close!
At an altitude of 12,000 kilometers, the two planes that have enhanced their relations through friendly exchanges for the first time are flying at a high speed of 1,600 kilometers per hour in opposite directions at a horizontal altitude.
The relative distance between the two sides decreases like a cliff.
It's hedging!
The traditional and most dangerous aviation etiquette, in a non-war state, is that the fighters of the enemy and the enemy, which are in a state of 'very friendly', approach head-on at high speed, until the two sides meet and start a friendly greeting ceremony.
The whole flight process greatly tested the pilot's courage and courage, as well as his flying skills.
Under normal circumstances, fighter hedging is an absolutely forbidden flight action, which belongs to the symbol of the strong in the sky!
Frog and Blue Bird VS Typhoon!
The competition between Eastern fighters and Western fighters at the same level!
Both sides, heavily armed, each carry the most lethal offensive weapons.
"Boom!"
The S-10A 'Taihang' high-thrust turbofan engine, which symbolizes the flower of Chinese industry, and the RB199-122 medium-thrust turbofan engine, the flower of European industry, together play a surging and wonderful movement.
"Rosal, you are the best pilot in Argentina!"
Looking at the two oncoming typhoons, Rosar felt a faint threat of death, his eyes were slightly red, and he roared inwardly.
4000 meters!
3000 meters!
2000 meters!
1000 meters!
Two and a few seconds later, the two groups of planes flying at high subsonic speeds flew with each other, like two indestructible weapons, dragging a white wake cloud as soft and graceful as silk, and the altitude difference was only 100 meters, and they suddenly converged.
A hundred meters, seemingly unremarkable, is actually extremely close, and it only takes less than 0.5 seconds for a collision to occur!
Moreover, if the distance between the two sides continues to close and they are in supersonic flight, they may even destroy each other's aerodynamic layout, causing instability, which in turn leads to a deadly stall tailspin.
After the two sides met, it was also the horn of battle.
"Snow Fox, is that the Swedish Gripen?"
"Silverbird, no, that's not the Gripen, I remember, it's the FC-20 Firefly I saw a few years ago!"