Chapter 417: Eleven Seconds!

"Drop!"

In the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit, the urgent sound of the radar warning system finally sounded.

Finally.

Yes, the familiar prompt sound from the airborne radar warning system finally sounded, which made Zhou Hai, who was suspicious and apprehensive in his heart, feel relieved.

I thought the Blues were really asleep, or that there was some ambush.

At this moment, six L-15 Falcon were simultaneously locked by a ground-based vehicle-mounted search radar of the base unit of the missile system, as well as four PGZ-09 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun fire control radars.

"It's too late."

Hearing the urgent prompt sound in his ears, Zhou Hai's face was calm, and his right hand decisively pulled the rod to the end, and the No. 109 L-15C Falcon, which was flying at a high speed of 900 kilometers per hour, suddenly raised its round and slender proud head when it was only 12 kilometers away from the Quzhou base, and pierced the dim and gloomy sky above his head.

Climb!

Climb to the top!

The five-pointed star crash mark painted under the nose cockpit was as dazzling as a jewel, and with the climb of Falcon No. 109, the remaining five falcons of the entire squadron raised their heads one after another, piercing into the sky.

"Report, the missile system is completed combat readiness, and the fire control radar locks on all targets."

In the next second, the radar operator's eyes were blood-red, and when he pressed the automatic calculation button, the ground-based vehicle-mounted fire control radar calculated the target shooting elements and loaded them into the Hongqi-16A training missile equipped with sensors of the 'Matrix' intelligent simulation system.

The time, frozen at 389 seconds, broke its own record by the troops of the 2nd Air Defense Missile Battalion, which, together with the 5 seconds wasted, shortened by a total of 6 seconds.

"Report, missiles ready!"

"Launch!"

The supreme commander of the 2nd Air Defense Missile Battalion stood at the door of the command vehicle, looked at the six warhawks that had climbed high in the northwest sky and entered the attack posture, gritted his teeth, did not delay for a second, and gave the order to attack.

Launch!

Launch them all!

Give your best hope and effort!

Two six-mounted missile vehicles that had just completed their combat readiness were immediately energized and activated, and a Hongqi-16A training missile quietly waiting in the launch canister was connected to the sensor of the 'matrix' simulation system.

The virtual missile, which consists of digital signals, is propelled by a solid rocket engine and accelerates towards a target several kilometers away.

Then, just two seconds later, another Hongqi-16A training missile was activated and launched in the virtual world.

One piece!

Two pieces!

Three seconds!

Five!

There is a 2-second interval between the launch and activation of each missile, which is the shortest continuous launch interval for the Hongqi-16A medium-range air defense missile system, and the reaction time of 11 seconds, and the second anti-aircraft missile battalion can only launch 5 pieces.

Missiles were moving at high speed, and six Red Army warhawks were accelerating towards their targets.

"Drop!"

In the dim sky, in the No. 109 cockpit full of alarms, Zhou Hai's eyes pointed directly at the Quzhou base tower 8 kilometers away, and pressed the button with his right hand to activate the airborne laser guidance device, and a high-energy laser instantly sank into the center of the military exercise target full of white smoke at a speed of 300,000 kilometers per second.

The smoke released by the Blues did have a disruptive effect on the laser, but it did not change substantially, and Zhou Hai knew the layout and architecture of the Quzhou base well.

"Lock on to the target and drop the bomb!"

At the same time, just before the first Hongqi-16A was about to hit the rightmost L-15A Falcon, Wu Cheng, who was the first to be locked, did not hesitate to press the weapon attack button after watching the terrain data displayed on the onboard screen.

"Click!"

The 500-kilogram Thunder-2 laser-guided bomb, which is composed of four chemicals, calcium oxide, silicon dioxide, ferric oxide, and aluminum oxide, has suddenly broken away from the belly pylon, and its heavy fuselage is light, and its maneuverability and comprehensive flight performance have been greatly improved.

The top laser guide head is activated, and when the laser frequency unique to the sky is intercepted, like a strong man with blood-red eyes who has eaten an aphrodisiac, he controls four bullet wings and flies in the direction of the laser beam guidance.

The last of the crash course elite cadets, launch the first attack of the aerial decapitation operation.

"Click!"

In an instant, the remaining five high-speed warhawks pressed the launch button one after another to release the Thunder-2 laser-guided bomb made of military cement as the central body material.

Five high-energy lasers, following the angle and direction of the 109, directly illuminated the central area shrouded in white smoke.

"Fire!"

In the internal compartment of the first PGZ-09 self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, the commander of the anti-aircraft gun, who also served as the commander, gave the order to open fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the action of the computer and fire control system, four PGZ-09 self-propelled anti-aircraft guns automatically tracked the target, and one by one 35 mm empty shells entered the gun chamber, and the light green and slender barrels were aimed at the war eagles that were sweeping at high speed in the sky, trembling slightly, and the pitch-black muzzles flashed dazzling fire.

A total of 8 35mm rapid-fire guns fired in unison, which was crazy, powerful and shocking.

"Poof!"

In the next second, the No. 8 Falcon was hit by the first Hongqi-16A anti-aircraft missile, and the matrix sensor received the data information, and then made a judgment, the smoke generator temporarily installed in the tail of the aircraft, billowing red smoke, and the on-board avionics system displayed the words "your plane was shot down".

Unit 8 was shot down!

Of course, Wu Chengke did not start the seat and ejected to escape.

"Puff puff!"

In the next few seconds, time seemed to slow down, and the sky darkened, and the poignant and dazzling red roses bloomed.

Zhao Yingping's landline was shot down,

Tong Yuan's landline was shot down,

Bai Tangfei was also shot down two seconds later.

The casualty rate of the first squadron was more than half, and the members of the guided laser beam group were abruptly reduced to two, and the Thunder-2 laser-guided bomb group could only follow the last two guiding lasers.

At this moment, above the heart of the Blue Army, there are only two War Hawks No. 107 and No. 109, as well as a Hongqi-16A virtual missile attack signal.

In order, the next is the No. 109 L-15C Falcon piloted by Zhou Hai.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a louder turbofan engine sounded, and the No. 107 L-15C Falcon flying on the right turned on the afterburner, and the lever rolled to the left, sweeping over the sky of the No. 109, in the direction of the missile attack.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Hai breathed a little heavily, shook his head slightly, his face did not change, and his right hand grasped the joystick, controlling the airborne laser pointer to aim at the central area of the target.

Without further ado, everything is for the sake of victory.

In the drop-shaped cockpit of No. 107, Wang Zhuyu, who was tired and made a choice, gave a thumbs up to Tianjiao with his right hand, and everything was speechless, only blessings.

"Poof!"

A second later, the No. 107 landplane was hit by a high-speed Hongqi-16A simulated missile, and brilliant red smoke came out of the tail.