The four PL-10 medium-range air-to-air missiles, like four rapid lightning bolts, dragged the blue-blue flames, scorching the air extremely hot, and between the dark white missile body and the high-speed friction of the air, there were bursts of roars like death, which were medium-range air-to-air missiles developed by the Wanshan Military Production Complex in four years;

Although its technical basis is based on the American-made AIM-7M "Sparrow" medium-range air-to-air missile obtained from the Iranian Air Force, its internal semi-active radar seeker and warhead have been optimized, especially the improvement of the maneuvering rudder surface in the tail section, so that its maneuverability has been greatly improved. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And in fact, the real effect is indeed the same, the MiG-23 fighters of the Soviet Air Force have not yet reacted, and the PL-10 medium-range air-to-air missiles have been approached in front of them, just listen:

"Boom~~~"

With a loud bang, the huge body was like a blooming petal, flooding with layers of fire, and then wisps of thick black smoke rose up, and the remaining fragments of the body fell violently under the action of the earth's center.........

"Hit! hit!"

At the moment when the opponent's fighter crashed into the sea, Xu Yuanchao's excited voice came from the headphones, but his face could not see the joy of victory, but the pair of heavy brows became tighter and tighter, and then the big hands carrying the joystick shook it vigorously, and the tightly pursed lips finally popped out two words viciously:

"Cunning!"

Xu Yuanchao is right, Captain Chekurov is indeed very cunning, and he himself does not live up to the title of "magic hand", at the moment when the two PL-10 medium-range air-to-air missiles are landlines, Captain Chekurov's hands are like ghosts and flints between the lightning and flint to perform several manipulations,

The MiG-23 is like a telepathic beast, with slightly shrunken wings, ailerons and tail flickering frequently, making a thrilling and abnormal upward rush in the air, plus a classic tangential maneuver, which immediately changes altitude, completely detached from the locking of missiles and the aiming of the fire control radar of the J-9.

The whole set of actions seems complicated, but it was completed in just a few seconds, seeing the beaked duck fluttering away, Xu Yuanchao was also shocked, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble today, but he was not annoyed by this, let alone panicked, because he knew that the more in this mysterious atmosphere, the more calm he had to be, otherwise it would be easy for the enemy to take advantage of the situation and be caught off guard:

"The radar hasn't searched yet?" Xu Yuanchao turned his head and asked Wang Xuan, the weapon operator behind him, Wang Xuan shook his head slightly: "I still can't see him!"

At the same time, the wingman who expanded the search range also reported the same news, which made Xu Yuanchao's already solemn brows furrow again, and his heart was even tighter, as the ace pilot of the naval aviation, although Xu Yuanchao could not find the trace of the enemy, but he knew the other party's thoughts;

Since he can escape the blow of air-to-air missiles, he will naturally not escape so willingly, he will inevitably hide his body, and then wait quietly like a poisonous snake, as long as he relaxes a little, the Soviet pilot with super flying skills will definitely show his long-accumulated fangs, thinking of this, Xu Yuanchao's eyes sank, and he ordered in an unquestionable voice to the intercom:

"Be vigilant and intensify your search!"

With Xu Yuanchao's order, the two J-9 began to search nervously, but above the vast sky, it was not easy to find an enemy plane hidden in the shadows, as time passed minute by minute, Xu Yuanchao, who was calm, couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, and time seemed to be frozen;

Anxious, Xu Yuanchao pulled the joystick, flew from the left side of the formation to the right, searching for the target back and forth, only to see him push the throttle hard, the speed was close to the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye, the wingman opened a gap of nearly ten kilometers, and at this moment, a gray-black shadow, like a ghost rushing out of hell, stabbed obliquely at the left side of Xu Yuanchao's landline;

Seeing that the Chinese fighter plane was in front of him, Captain Chekurov, who had been hiding in the clouds and mist for a long time, had a hideous face, and quickly moved a few speeds in the cabin with both hands, and the fire control radar of the MiG-23 immediately captured the huge target in front of him, and the crosshair on the screen flashed frequently, and the infrared combat bombs under the wings were also glowing with a faint cold glow........

"It's all over!"

Captain Chekurov muttered, then stretched out his thumb, which was already impatient, and pressed the red weapon launch button on the joystick, as if at this moment, everything should be over, but at the moment when Captain Chekurov's thumb was about to touch the launch button,

The J-9 located in front of his side suddenly deflected the nose of the plane, and pulled out a small radius cross-cut turn with a large overload with a rapid deflection and rolling, and before Captain Chekurov could react, on the fire control radar display in the cabin, the originally red lock button suddenly turned back to green, and the targeted fighter was unlocked........

"It's ....... This........ How is this possible? The Chinese fighter with an overload of at least 10 g or more in the turn just now....... How....... How could it be ........?"

Captain Chekurov couldn't believe his eyes, he was the best in the Soviet Aviation, and he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the simple cutting scroll just now, although he saw that China's new fighter was very modern and had a very peculiar shape, but he still didn't think that China's fighter would have excellent performance, you must know that in his impression, China's most advanced fighter was only the level of the Soviet Union in the fifties and sixties,

Being able to fly thousands of kilometers to reach the South ~~ Sand Sea is already a great progress for Chinese fighters, and as for the air combat capability, it cannot be compared with Soviet fighters in any way, but the scene in front of him is like a loud slap in the face, which stunned him and made him dizzy, as if he had just flown out of the overload of more than 10 G;

You must know that it is a maneuver of more than 10 g, which is equivalent to a huge centripetal force of more than a dozen body weights, if the aerodynamics of the aircraft are not good, the deconstruction is not perfect, and the materials are not up to par, you can't make such a huge maneuver with a huge overload, otherwise,

It is very likely that the plane will be torn to pieces by the huge centripetal force, and if nothing else, the MiG-23 fighter he is currently flying by Chekurov will not be able to do it, but the Chinese fighter on the other side can easily sit on this point. Is this still China? Is this still the Chinese air force in his impression?

China is still China, and the Chinese aviation is still that group of brave and fearless soldiers, but the long sword in their hands has become brand new and brightly sharpened, because this long sword is nothing else, it is the J-9 that has just been developed and rolled off the assembly line, but although the J-9 has excellent performance,

But the large overload maneuver just now still damaged the body, as for Xu Yuanchao and Wang Xuan, the blood and qi were surging, if it weren't for the good physical fitness on weekdays, just by virtue of the big overload maneuver just now, it would be possible to make the two faint to death, Rao is so, the heads of the two are still a little swollen:

"Mom~~, I almost got on the road!"

After the radar warning in the waiting cabin subsided, Xu Yuanchao scolded with palpitations, no way, Chekurov's sneak attack came too fast, too suddenly, so that even the wingman in the rear had not reacted, and he had already been locked, but fortunately, he was driving a J-9,

has unparalleled flight performance, otherwise this time it will definitely be beaten by people Chrysanthemum~~ The flowers are blooming, but for the joy of escaping, Xu Yuanchao did not rejoice for too long, because the enemy plane had already appeared, in this case, he had no reason to let him continue to fly!

"Cover me!"

Xu Yuanchao shouted, the wingman immediately reacted when he heard the order, and the fire control radar suddenly locked on the MiG-23 piloted by Captain Chekurov, and the sirens of Beet ~~ rang out one after another, Chekurov knew that the stunned just now made him lose the best time to get rid of it, but even so, Captain Chekurov, who had recovered his calm, still showed amazing air combat strength:

At the moment when he was locked by the wingman, Captain Chekurov's hands flew, and the MiG-23 he was driving flashed several large overload cross-cutting maneuvers in the air, but at this time, the wingman had already launched a PL-8 empty air combat bomb, and the piercing missile alarm almost pierced Captain Chekurov's eardrums, but he didn't care about this, and hurriedly rolled in the air, and at the same time released the interference platinum strip without cost, just listen:

"Puff~~"

Suddenly, the sky was like a goddess scattering flowers, splashing countless shining fireworks with dazzling light, rendering the quiet sky extremely dazzling, and the infrared seeker of the PL-8 empty combat bomb that was hastily launched was suddenly chaotic under the interference of this cluster of scorching fireworks, and ran away chasing a falling flame........

"Whew~~ It's dangerous!"

Seeing that the fighting bullet was lost, Chekurov exhaled a long breath, and when he regained his composure, he found that the warning sound of the missile attack that should have been suspended was still "squeak~~" roaring, seeing this, Chekurov shook his head helplessly and scolded:

"The level of maintenance of these ground crews is really getting worse and worse!"

After speaking, Chekurov wanted to reach out and turn off the siren, and then return to the ship, but the moment his hand just touched the siren switch, he stopped there in a daze, his calm eyes revealed irrepressible fear for no reason, and his fair cheeks oozed out of Sensen's cold sweat without warning, because from the faint reflection of the cabin, he suddenly found that a Chinese J-9 had bitten himself.........

At this moment, Xu Yuanchao's J-9 was less than 1,700 meters away from the MiG-23 in front, Xu Yuanchao did not hesitate to choose the PL-8 fighting bomb, and after the missile lock sound of "Zizi" in the headset, Xu Yuanchao turned on the safety and resolutely pressed the red launch button twice with the thumb of his right hand.

In an instant, the two PL-8 combat bombs under the wings were fired out almost at the same time, and with two flames that seemed to come from hell, they swooped down on the turbine engine of the MiG-23, which was spewing raging fire.......

"Boom~~"

With a deafening explosion, the MiG-23, which was as cunning as a fox and as fierce as a tiger, was suddenly blown up and scattered in all directions........ (To be continued.) )