?87?4Pnq.CA???? 0?"? ?b`?? j2??? o?;?? dY?1?h? At the same time, in the cockpit of Lieutenant Colonel Dulles, who was rapidly approaching the Babylon Air Base along the original attack route, there was also a sound of "ding dong" of water dripping into the Pinghu Lake, which was the sound of the bombing and targeting system of the F-117 "Nighthawk" stealth fighter activating.

Hearing this, Lieutenant Colonel Dulles, who was holding the control stick in his hand, couldn't help but smile proudly, because with the activation of the bombing sighting device, it meant that the F-117 he was piloting was about to arrive within the effective strike radius of the precision-guided bomb in the capsule. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Through the constantly refreshing display screen of the target settlement parameter, Dulles seems to see the shocked expression of the "big man" hidden in the Babylon Air Base, which is very vivid and distorted, which is completely in line with the demeanor that should be in the face of death, although it cannot be immersive, but it will be extremely wonderful compared to such a look.

Of course, there is also Lieutenant General Horner's stinky face that is longer than a donkey's face afterwards, no way, who made him Dulles have the last laugh, thinking about his victory and making Lieutenant General Horner, who is above the top, embarrassed, Lieutenant Colonel Dulles's heart pounds with excitement:

"That's the price he paid for changing his plans!"

Dulles gritted his teeth and muttered this sentence secretly, and at this moment, a crisp sound of "ding~~" suddenly sounded from the earphones in the flight helmet, as if a heart booster, pulling Dulles out of his beautiful thoughts in an instant, which was the prompt sound issued by the F-117 airborne attack system when it counted down. Lieutenant Colonel Dulles hurriedly looked at the display of the fire control system, on which a set of constantly beating red numbers appeared, and seeing this, he exhaled a long breath, and then put on his face a childish and agile smile comparable to that of a naughty child:

"There are 15 seconds left, I don't know if they are looking forward to it........"

Lieutenant Colonel Dulles said as he gently rubbed the red weapon button on the joystick with his right thumb, as if he were stroking a beloved toy, full of cherishing, curious, and meaningful playfulness.........

"Target distance: 42 km, azimuth 0217, speed 216........"

Just as Lieutenant Colonel Dulles was gearing up and waiting for the time to attack, in the underground command room of the Babylon Air Base, Lu Jiadong was also making final confirmation of the specific parameters of the F-117 attack.

Speaking of which, it was actually very accidental that the F-117 was captured again, because after the "Ghost" squadron was split into two, the target signal had been greatly weakened, and as long as Lieutenant Colonel Dulles maintained his current formation and approached the target in an orderly manner, he could easily launch an attack.

Even if it is possible that it will be detected by the YJL-4 meter-wave radar at the moment when it is close to the strike circle, there is nothing to be done, because the time from the opening of the cabin to the completion of the bomb dropping by the F-117 is only five seconds. The YJL-4 meter-wave radar takes at least 15 seconds from determining the target, to relaying the YJL-10 phased array fire control mine to lock on the target, and then to finally launching and attacking.

A time difference of 10 seconds is nothing in normal times, but in air raids and counter-air raid operations that determine the time of battle in milliseconds, it is enough to make the opponent die without a place to be buried, so as long as Lieutenant Colonel Dulles flies over safely, he can eat and wipe the "Falcon" with no hair left on his body.

However, for some reason, Dulles did not do this, but after two or three "Z" maneuvers, he suddenly pulled the distance with the wingman behind him, although this action did not last long, but it was enough to make the radar reflection cross section increase exponentially in a short period of time, which was enough for the YJL-4 meter wave radar that was still on standby in the north-west direction, so the reflected radar wave quickly retreated, and before Lu Jiadong pulled the self-destruct device, the prompt sound of the target appeared.

Lu Jiadong did not know why Dulles did this, nor did he want to know that what he had to do now was to firmly seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and shoot the F-117 "Nighthawk" stealth attack plane, which was said to never be shot down, in the vast sea of sand.

"Start the fire control radar........ Target ......... Missile preparation ........"

Lu Jiadong's side raced against time, and Dulles's side was not far behind, and when the countdown number jumped to 12 o'clock, the target parameter data of the bombing and targeting system was settled, and then a group of accurate parameter data was input into the heavy precision-guided bomb in the cabin using a special data transmission wire, and then converted into shooting elements for attack in the precision guidance component of the missile body.

Seeing that the final shooting had been successfully completed, Dulles shook the fuselage, and immediately used the track light on the back of the plane to give instructions to the wingman behind the side.

Lieutenant Colonel Dulles looked at it twice, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and while replying, he stretched out his hand to open the last safety of the bomb, and just as he was about to open the closed weapon hatch together, the radar alarm on the right side of the cockpit suddenly flashed red, and then there was a sharp alarm in the headset that was enough to pierce the eardrum.

Suddenly changed, Lieutenant Colonel Dulles was stunned at first, and then reacted, he had been locked by the enemy's fire control radar, although Dulles was very surprised by this, and it was not clear why the F-117 that restrained the radar could bite the enemy's fire control radar, but the question is questionable, but Lieutenant Colonel Dulles did not have the time to explore this moment at this juncture.

Because perhaps in the next moment, the enemy's anti-aircraft missiles will come into close contact with him, and Dulles does not share the doubts in his heart with the God of heaven, but to bring them back safe and sound, and let him figure it out for himself, because of this, at the moment when the radar warning suddenly sounds,

Lieutenant Colonel Dulles quickly moved the joystick, and in order to skillfully and skillfully manipulate the F-117 in which he sat down, made a beautiful sideways small-radius turn maneuver in the air, and this method can be described as immediate, and before Dulles turned halfway, the noisy radar alarm immediately came to an abrupt end, and it was obvious that under the protection of its unique stealth ability, the F-117, which had no advantage in maneuvering, could get rid of the enemy's lock by simply making a simple evasion move.

If other people were in a similar situation, they would be startled and more cautious, but Lieutenant Colonel Dulles was very different, and instead of worrying at all, he enjoyed the non-threatening thrill, because in his opinion, there was no difference between the cat and the mouse, even if some of the radars had the ability to detect and lock on to the F-117 because of the distance indentation, but could they really catch it?

The answer is naturally obvious, just like the mouse is cunning, fierce, but in front of the old cat is still just an insignificant plaything, even if it is broken before death, it can't escape the slap of the cat master, and now this scene is no different from a cat playing with a mouse in the eyes of Lieutenant Colonel Dulles, and the Iraqis' resolute resistance has no other value except for adding to the laughing stock.

Because of this, Dulles, who has a childlike heart, has a lot of playfulness, and he is looking forward to the Iraqis dozens of kilometers away, coming to the radar lock several times, so that his dull attack is not so simple and boring, but contrary to expectations, the countdown timer of the fire control system has jumped to 5,

This made Dulles a little regretful, but he never neglected to do the right thing, so after calming down, he moved the landline to the wingman again, and immediately moved the communication switch, and finally broke the radio silence at the last moment, and issued a chilling kill order:

"Aim at the same target, prepare for .........."

Dulles's butcher's knife had already been raised high, and it was about to fall toward the neck of the "Falcon" air defense missile system, but the YJL-10 phased array fire control mine, which was responsible for guiding the missile, lost its target at a critical moment.

Therefore, Lu Jiadong almost frantically entered a series of commands on the operating keyboard, and the power of the YJL-4 and YJL-10 radars was even pulled above the peak, and soon the latest target information was transferred to the YJL-10 phased array fire control radar through the YJL-4.

In order to prevent the target from getting out of lock again, Lu Jiadong controlled the YJL-10 phased array fire control radar to constantly adjust its bearing, always aiming at the direction of the F-117 attack, and finally obtained a stable and clear target signal after a short period of blurring:

"The tracking is stable, the target is constantly approaching, the distance is 39 km, the missile is ready ........"

1 second, 2 seconds........

Dulles slowly opened the weapon hatch, revealing a longsword that was bound to shine in the cold light........

3 seconds, 4 seconds.......

Lu Jiadong unlocked the last insurance, and the sharp arrows full of bowstrings pointed far away into the dark night sky........

Time flies quickly, because 5 seconds is just a few breaths, but time seems to pass very slowly, after all, every second contains the freeze frame of life and death, but Rao is so, time is fair to everything in the world, whether he is a "nighthawk" who is good at hiding his body, or an unruly "falcon" who dares to challenge, when the beating number finally changed from one to zero, Lu Jiadong in the underground command room and Dulles above the sky shouted the order to kill almost at the same time:

"Launch!"

“Fire！”

In an instant, two 1,000-kilogram precision-guided bombs swooped down on the Babylon Air Base with a whistle that broke through the air, and the "Falcon" anti-aircraft missiles deployed in the wasteland on the western side of the base also burst into two scorching flames at the same time, and immediately turned into two bloodthirsty dragons and rushed away in the direction of the F-117's attack........