Yokota Air Base, Japan-US Joint Air Defense Command.

Lieutenant Colonel Harrison is reporting to Lieutenant General Field, commander of U.S. forces in Japan, what has just been discovered: "Your Excellency, just now, at the moment when the AN/APG-77 radar lost its target, we detected a strong electromagnetic disturbance in the flight area of the F-2, although it disappeared quickly, this disturbance is somewhat similar to ......"

"Similar to what?" said Lieutenant General Field, frowning.

This also explains the loss of targets by the weishenmeAN/APG-77 radar. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Harrison, who had worked at Lockheed Martin and joined a plasma stealth research group as an expert in radar and radio, said in a tone of great affirmation, so he was very familiar with the jishu.

"As we all know, the Matsushima base was just hit by a tsunami some time ago, and all 18 F2 fighters stationed at the base were destroyed by the tsunami, so how could there be a defection of F2. What's more, whether it was the Japanese medium-range bomb or the Patriot 3 before, they were helpless against this plane, and the reason that the Japanese said that the aircraft artillery hit the missile was too clumsy, and we have reason to suspect that this plane is not the F2 that the Japanese say!"

"You mean we need our raptors to get close to scout?"

Lieutenant Colonel Harrison nodded.

Lieutenant General Field frowned and thought for less than ten seconds before making a decision.

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Marcus and Philip are both rich and excellent pilots, otherwise they would not have been selected for the F22 "Raptor" squadron, Philip also participated in the Iraq War, has actual combat experience, so the two quickly calmed down.

In real combat, all kinds of bizarre situations can be encountered, and although it is relatively rare for two fighters to lose their targets at the same time, it is not impossible.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the AN/APG-77 phased array radar to quickly capture and lock on to the target again.

"We can't let it go this time!" Major Philip said, apparently still haunting the inexplicable defeat just now, "Captain Marcus, prepare to enter the attack course again. ”

"Understood!"

The F22 piloted by Marcus made a light roll and entered the rear of Major Philip's flank, and the two planes formed a battle formation again.

Just as Marcus and Philip were preparing to attack, an order came from the ground command post, asking Philip and Marcus to stop firing medium-range bombs and drive the F2 fighters away at close range.

"What? Let the stealth fighter run and play hand-to-hand combat with the third-generation aircraft, which NC ordered it. "Marcus is gone, he hates this kind of shrunken combat action the most.

The ground command post replied coldly: "This is an order from the command, obey the order, captain!"

Marcus slapped the dashboard in anger.

"Marcus, let's go, can the birds of prey still be afraid of him!"

The radar showed that the F2 fighter was cruising on the edge of Tokyo's city, less than 30 kilometers away from them, and for a supersonic fighter, the Raptor was already under their noses.

The F119-PW-100 engine roared, and the binary vector nozzle instantly spewed out red-blue flames, and the two F22 fighters flew towards the F-2 that Chen Xin was riding like goshawks.

The steel hammer waved its wings and laughed: "Old bean, the fish has taken the bait!"

Tokyo, Prime Minister's Official Residence.

Japanese Prime Minister Naoto Kan and Defense Minister Toshio Kitagawa were relatively speechless.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked up to Kan Naoto and whispered: "Emperor Bixia's family has entered the temporary underground bomb shelter, look, are you ......?"

Kan Naoto waved his hand haggardly and said, "Let's go, let's go, since the Americans have already intervened, then leave it to them to deal with." Let's discuss how to be questioned by Congress after this matter is exposed!"

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The two F22s formed into a team were talking while quietly approaching Chen Xin's F2.

"Philip, that poor little guy is about to get into the range of my helmet sight, you said that we are turning on the fire control radar at this time, will the screams of the radar warning receiver scare his ass to pee?"

Philip frowned and said, "Marcus, it's better to be careful, the other party is not a mediocre hand." ”

Marcus said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, two F22 Raptors can't do one F2, then let's jump off the building and commit suicide......"

"Hey, look, two o'clock direction, it's not good, he found out, he wants to escape!"

Philip and Marcus were caught off guard, and the two-dimensional vector nozzles on the twin-engine engine that could be deflected up and down reacted immediately, and the two-plane formation immediately rolled and pulled apart from the left and the right.

"Fuck, don't let him run, fire!" Marcus's helmet sight immediately covered the F2 fighter, the side magazine opened, and an AIM-9X "Sidewinder" infrared-guided combat missile instantly broke away from the pylon, and the rocket engine was turned on, and soon reached 3 times the speed of sound, directly pounced on the F2 fighter that was fleeing with afterburner.

"Old Bean, sit tight!"

The steel hammer also used all his tricks, and the sky suddenly sprinkled an orange-red infrared thermal flaretz——, spreading a pair of fiery red wings behind F2.

Chen Xin only felt a violent airflow shock in the fuselage, and hundreds of meters away, the "Rattlesnake" that flew over happened to collide with a hot flare bomb and exploded.

"Damn, it didn't hit!" Marcus scolded.

"Don't rush, Marcus, take care of the six-point position. ”

Philip clenched the joystick, helmet-mounted sights clenching the F2 tightly, but he was waiting for the perfect moment, the pilot of the F2 fighter was no ordinary hand, and the fighter plane was almost always cruising around the attack envelope of the Sidewinder missile, as evidenced by Marcus's failed attack just now.

What he didn't notice was that the three fighters were chasing me and fleeing, and before I knew it, they had entered the core area of Tokyo.

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Thomas Roger, a senior photojournalist for the Associated Press, stayed in Japan during this time, capturing the face of the catastrophe with the lens of his camera.

Under his lens, there are both helpless people and passionate officials, family affection, aiqing, indifference, selfishness, and of course, more of the miserable scene and turbulent society after the tsunami.

For this reason, Roger took thousands of photos, although less than a tenth of them can be published, most of them will be treasured by him as memories of his life.

But he still feels that these photos are valuable, and perhaps when he looks back on them in the future, this experience is a very good addition to his life.

It's just that tomorrow he will return to China, and the Associated Press will send a new reporter to replace him, and he still has some regrets in his heart.

But the thought of seeing his lovely daughter and beautiful wife soon, his heart immediately jumped with joy.

At half past one in the morning, Roger was still too excited to sleep, he simply got up from his bed and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the forty-story Hilton Hotel, admiring the beautiful night view of the first metropolitan area on Shijie, even in the face of the catastrophe, its prosperity has not diminished in the slightest.

As if thinking of something, Roger found his camera and planned to record the scenery he saw during a night in Zuihou, Japan.

He pointed his camera out the window and was about to press the shutter, and he had already thought of the title of this group of photos, which was called Sleepless Night in Tokyo!

At this moment, the building suddenly began to shake, and there was a loud roar in the sky, as if Thor was beating his mace, and Roger felt that this was the loudest sound he had ever heard in his life, and his ears were almost deafened.

In the next second, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Hilton Hotel began to burst open layer by layer, and Roger saw the most incredible scene in his life, three supersonic fighter jets flew past the window in an instant, and the fierce wind blew Roger's clothes to hunt, and Roger even saw the sonic boom cloud stirred up by the fighter jet when it flew at supersonic speed.

At this time, his fingers were still true to his profession, and he kept pressing the shutter of the camera.

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Sorry, a bit of a Kavin, it's late.

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