Chapter 207: Empty Slash
If they have Bao Xiao, who is known as the captain, here at this time, their profile will completely change. Because Bao Xiao's driving ability is completely excellent, he can cope with these situations.
As the main battle fighter, the enemy's aircraft are very good, and the J-8 aircraft that completely uses the domestic fire control system can not use this system at all, and can only have early warning aircraft to guide the general direction of the attack, so it is ranked in the third echelon, J-7 does not have medium and long-range strike capabilities, and is responsible for pursuing the remaining enemy aircraft at close range after the end of the long-range strike.
This is very difficult for Lu Xiaofei to be good at fighting in the Kuiba form, and he is the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair for this kind of thing.
The first batch of 24 SU-27SKs were guided to complete the attack in two parts, and the early warning radar reported that the attack was very effective. It was about to be Tang Mu's turn and them, and Tang Mu couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this.
"Spartan Warrior 02, this is Empty Finger 01, please tell me about your situation, and if you can establish a level 2 call contact!"
"Air Finger, I can establish an online cloud system for ground-to-ground floating combat command, and now Spartan Warrior 02 has received it!"
"We have tracked an enemy medium air target for you, data is being transmitted, please be ready to attack. You are facing an elite Russian air force unit, please be safe!"
"02 understand, I must beat those dog offal!"
Tang Mu selected 4 Thunderbolt-11B air-to-air combat rapid burning missiles, and soon a lock sign appeared on the display screen.
He's going on a killing spree now.
"Spartan Warrior 02, we have approved your lethal weapon, which can attack!"
"02 understands! Now I'm going to fuck these shameless hairs!"
He really doesn't like the name 02, it sounds like an anime character in the Japanese manga national team.
Tang Mu gently pulled the launch button on the joystick, and the four missiles were thrown off the pylons at the same time, dragging the long tail flame into the distance. A group of 12 J-11s basically launched 24 missiles at the same time, and two of them rushed to 12 targets in groups. Tang Mu couldn't help but think: Is modern air combat already so simple?
"Nani?"
He hadn't discovered that he had the ability to transform into corpses, so he hadn't thought too much about it. When I applied for the pilot exam, I fantasized about fighting to the death with the enemy in the blue sky, just like the "Red Baron", even if I was shot down, I would die to the romance.
And now, firing missiles doesn't even need to turn on the fire control radar, it's like playing a game. Tang Mu could even imagine that dozens of kilometers away, a group of Sukhoi or MiG fighters were releasing jamming bombs in the sky in a panic.
These psychopaths seem to have arrived early with Parkinson's disease, and they are frantically doing a dozen G rolls in the air to get rid of the sudden appearance of the "Grim Reaper".
"I want to fuck get rid of Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu's comrades, and I'm talking about dreams!"
Lu Xiaofei's own Thunderbolt missile dodged the many distractions and exploded in the air, tearing a fighter plane to shreds along with its desperate pilot. He couldn't wait to land and paint two crash signs on his plane.
"Spartan Warrior 02, here is Empty Finger 01. Please answer immediately, or you will be judged to have been fell. ”
"02 received, what, the first time I was excited to fly a plane, what kind of empty fingers, please speak!" The call in the headset woke Tang Mu up from his fantasy.
"Spartan Warrior 02, confirm the result, your number of downs is zero!"
"What?!" Tang Mu couldn't believe his ears! Like crazy, he almost shot 4 missiles in front like a barrage, and none of them hit?"
"Confirmed, nothing wrong, you didn't hit the target......."
"Fuck! Are these guys AD blood resistant?"
Tang Mu angrily smashed his fist on his thigh, this unreliable radar system is really delaying! This time when I go back, I must apply to be transferred to a regiment to fly the SU-27!
At this time, the shrill alarm in the cabin suddenly sounded, and Tang Mu subconsciously released the jamming bomb and pulled up the fighter at the same time, rolling to the right. He could see a missile grazing the cockpit canopy of his fighter, and he could even read the letters on the missile's body, "AIM-120"!
Under his steady operation, the fighter's massive silver fuselage returned to level, but the surrounding situation changed dramatically. The sky was littered with the wreckage of the plane that exploded in the air, and there were not many traces of jamming bombs, and it looked like most of the people were shot down without reacting.
And in the middle of the chaotic formation, the AWACS aircraft was burning with a raging fire, dragging the broken body and falling to the earth like a giant beast.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Tang Mu didn't think that he was dazzled, and the one that passed by him was definitely not a Russian-made missile. Looking at the faint trajectory left in the air, the missile should have been launched directly behind the entire group. With such a large number of missiles coming, the early warning planes actually did not discover them? Could it be that there were "enemy targets" in front of them. "There are still a group of lurking enemies behind the group?" Tang Mu immediately tried to contact the other teammates, but no matter what frequency was used, there was a murmur on the radio.
"Lu Xiaofei, if you are hit, you will transform into a quirky form, at least you will not fall to the ground and not be crippled!"
"I want to be a quibal now, but I can't fight in the air!"
"You're two hundred and five!"
Soon, a second batch of missiles came whizzing. They dodged the survivors of the first wave and pursued new targets. The fleet soon became chaotic again, and the pilots, who could not communicate with each other, had to dodge the incoming missiles on their own. The small airspace was instantly filled with the fragments of the explosion, the wreckage of the fighter plane, and the flames of jamming bombs.
A "Flanker" was chased by 4 missiles and made several large overload maneuvers that are usually unimaginable, but at the end it crashed into a poor J-8. The high-speed impact directly broke the J-8's waist, and the wing of the "Flanker" was also shattered. Tang Mu could only silently pray in his heart that the ejection seat could save the lives of the two pilots.
The second wave was over, and there were few planes left in the sky, and they continued to fly north like headless flies. No contact with the wingman and the ground could be made, and the on-board radar did not show anything. Now no one knows whether they should continue to fly north or evacuate separately.
The battle was so frenetic that in just a few minutes the fleet lost about two-thirds of the group, and now they don't even know who their opponent is. What makes Tang Mu even more puzzled is what the so-called "Russian military aircraft group" in the north is in intelligence!
"Damn, is it an unmanned ghost flying machine with the strength of the sea?"
The alarm in the cabin screamed again, and Tang Mu noticed that several small black dots were flying towards them in the east. He pushed the throttle valve forward, pulled up the nose of the plane, and at the same time stepped on the rudder, and the J-11 had a beautiful high maneuver to avoid the radar scan, and quickly turned the nose of the plane to the east. Tang Mu selected the two combat missiles at the wing end in one go, adjusted them to the radar to find and explore, and turned on the fire control radar to search.
At this time, the unthinkable happened, the fire control radar could not catch the "small black dot" that was close at hand due east, but it showed that the "Russian military aircraft group in the north" was fighting with the three grandsons of the national aircraft of X, and they were controlling the fighter planes as if they were driving small mules, without fear, and they were still flying south! All this seems to be clear, the "Russian military aircraft group in the north" does not exist at all, and the real enemy has deceived everyone with this false target!
What was the target of the early warning plane's guided attack just now? A drone, a hot air balloon, or was it just a piece of air? A few points of light on the radar actually tricked all the main forces of the northern air force of country X into this encirclement!
Tang Mu shook his head, trying to shake those thoughts away. He tuned the melee bomb to infrared laser guidance and waited for the warhead to warm up. The oncoming enemy aircraft is getting closer and closer, the outline is getting clearer and clearer, the cantilever medium wing, single vertical tail, and belly air intake are ghost drones - magic wand type!
"This is a ghost drone disguised as F16, the ghost drone is a powerful super combat unit commanded by individual combat electronic signals, with extremely strong mobility!"
Lu Xiaofei is undoubtedly the most unlucky today. In the time between the first blows, he and his teammates lowered their altitude to dodge the attack. In the second round, the missile that locked on to him was hit headlong by a teammate who was doing super-maneuvering in a panic, which saved his life. Now, he's chasing a ghost drone that's fighting with a friendly plane, a wand-shaped.
Although the performance of his J-7H is definitely not as good as that of the ghost drone-wand type, he can still try it in this close-range combat.
In the air, the three planes were like "driving a train", and a J-7 was at the front, struggling to get rid of the ghost drone behind him - the wand type, the ghost drone - the wand type was biting hard, and Lu Xiaofei tried to keep up with their movements with difficulty. Every time Lu Xiaofei finally locked the target into the sight, he didn't wait for the missile to lock on, and the target rolled away. Maybe it was because the enemy in front of him had a better shooting window, and the enemy's movements were not big at this time, Lu Xiaofei finally heard the long-awaited locking sound in the headphones.
He gently pressed the launch button, and two Thunderbolt-5 missiles roared out, and the fuselage was suddenly relaxed. Ghost Drone - The wand type immediately changes from the pursuit position to release a heat flare, and climbs up to the upper right corner. The enemy's maneuver worked, with one Thunderbolt-5 flying indisputably towards the flare, and the other lost its target at a sharp angle and flew off into the distance.
"Damn!" Lu Xiaofei secretly cursed, he only had two Thunderbolt-2 missiles left, and he knew that this kind of antique from the 70s could not pose a threat to the advanced US-made warplane. But now he can only catch up, he is in a good attack position, if he escapes at this time, it will only make the enemy plane turn around and attack himself or other teammates, it is better to catch up, and then interfere with the enemy's flight path, without the "burden" of missiles, lighter planes can also make it more convenient for themselves to evacuate.
Soon, Lu Xiaofei once again gained the attack window, he did not hesitate to launch the remaining two missiles, and then turned the fuselage sharply and dived away at high speed. He thought that as long as there was no enemy catching up for a while, he would fly south instead, and then leave the battlefield at a low altitude at the speed of sound. The difference in strength is too great, no one expects to win, and continuing to stay in that airspace will only become a symbol that others draw on the fuselage to show off.
"Drip... The alarm in the cockpit was loud, and Lu Xiaofei looked up at the rearview mirror in horror. It's still the ghost drone just now, the wand type, it's biting its tail and launching two missiles! Lu Xiaofei immediately released a heat flare, stepped on the rudder pedal with one foot, and pulled the joystick back. The J-7 fuselage tilted, whistling and turning to the right rear at a very small angle. One AIM-9 combat missile flew towards the decoy, while the other chased after it in flames.
"Assi!" There are no more flares, and now it's too late to skydive, so I have to gamble. Lu Xiaofei pushed the throttle valve to the top, and pushed the lever forward with one hand. The nose of the plane slammed into the ground, and the huge negative overload pushed Lu Xiaofei's blood from his feet to his head, and his muscles burst out, and his eyes were bright red. He pulled the plane up again, and the scene in front of him suddenly darkened, and the body shook violently, as if it would disintegrate in the next second. He was no longer able to hear the sirens in the cabin, he couldn't see at all, he had no strength to do anything, and he was completely slumped in his seat. Finally, all he heard was a violent explosion in his ears.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Xiaofei slowly raised his "heavy" eyelids, everything in front of him was so familiar, the joystick, the dashboard, the monitor, he was not dead! In addition to the surprise, he glanced at the airspeed and found that he had actually flown a long way south with Mach 1. He roughly inspected the plane, and the right wing was full of holes from shrapnel, but fortunately the flaps and ailerons were not damaged, and the instruments were normal, but the hatch was broken through by fragments in several places. Lu Xiaofei lowered his speed, and the surrounding sky was quiet, with no interference bombs, explosions, or wreckage.
At this moment, the tower is also observing the battle situation.
The eastern sky is gradually brightening, the sun is looming in the distant skyline, and the sky is always brighter than the ground. At this time, Lu Xiaofei was surprised to find that there was actually an airplane on his left! Judging from the looming outline, it was a "flanker," and there should be no bombs hanging on the wings, and there was only a flash of flame in the tail spray, and it seemed that one of the engines had stopped. Lu Xiaofei shook his wings at him in a friendly manner.
Suddenly, the plane sent out a series of dazzling flares from the side, lifted the nose of the plane, and with the thrust of one engine, it climbed up into the air with difficulty.
Two missiles passed by Lu Xiaofei, one flew towards the scattered flares, and the other closely followed the "flanker" who was struggling to climb. The speed of the missile was much faster than that of the fighter, and when I saw that the missile was about to approach the tail of the plane, and at the moment when it was about to explode, the "flanker" suddenly turned around, and the entire plane took the nose as a dot, and the tail of the plane threw 90 degrees clockwise into the air!
"Holy!"
The unresponsive missile grazed the plane and lost its target. The tail that reaches the highest point slides smoothly clockwise 270 degrees back to the original point. This scene of super-stall maneuver looked at Lu Xiaofei dumbfounded, worthy of being the most powerful fighter in country X!
At this time, a few tracer bullets suddenly crossed the side of the cockpit, Lu Xiaofei looked up at the rearview mirror, and at some point there was a ghost drone-wand-shaped quietly touched it and bit his "six o'clock direction!"
"I saw it!"
The ghost drone - the wand type should not have been encountered before, the pylon under its wings was empty, only a long strip-shaped pod was hung on the belly of the aircraft, Lu Xiaofei, who was familiar with Western equipment, recognized it at a glance, it was the "Blue Shield Pod", and the enemy planes in the previous air battles were not mounted.
Regardless of the mission of the enemy, the most important thing now is to get out of attack. Lu Xiaofei stepped on the rudder pedal with his left foot, and his hand deflected the control stick to the left, and the J-7 fighter deftly slid down to the left and slid away from the enemy plane's firing line. The enemy plane chased closely without hesitation, and Lu Xiaofei tried to do a few roll defenses in the air, making a few circles, but the enemy behind him was still chasing tirelessly.
Too much maneuvering consumed too much speed, and the already damaged wing could not provide enough lift, so the J-7 no longer had "strength" after making the last small-angle turn, and could only barely fly level. The ghost drone behind him, the wand type, of course, would not give up such a good opportunity, and he rode to the "six points" of the J-7 again and fired a long list of shells.
The fuselage shook for a while, the elevator was shattered, and Lu Xiaofei could no longer operate the plane. The enemy's guns were still firing in short bursts, and one shell even grazed his body and destroyed the instrument panel in front of him. He could only parachute, waiting for the enemy planes in the rear to stop firing, so that he would not be unlucky enough to hit the shell at the moment when it ejected out of the cabin. The first time I participated in the war, I was chased by missiles for so long, no matter how hard I tried, I would inevitably be shot down, and I was unlucky enough!
Suddenly, a black shadow flew between Lu Xiaofei and the ghost drone, the wand type, and then pulled up to the same height as them. Lu Xiaofei looked at the "uninvited guest" not far from the right in surprise, it was the "side fighter"!
"It's you again, are you Cao Cao, how did you appear so quickly?"
Lu Xiaofei didn't know what to say.
The terrifying ghost-like ghost drone that discovered new prey, the wand-type, immediately gave up on Lu Xiaofei and turned to chase after him. Lu Xiaofei finally got the opportunity to parachute, he pulled the catapult device, and the miniature explosives instantly exploded the cockpit canopy, and the ejection system catapulted him to a certain height and opened the parachute smoothly.
"Congratulations. ”
Tang Mu said, he no longer knew what tone to use to evaluate this battle.
With the slightly brightened sky, Lu Xiaofei looked at the fighting in the distance. The "Flanker" kept shaking in front, and there were constantly cannonballs dragging long lights past the fuselage, and the ghost drone, the wand-shape, was clenching in the back, imitating every flight of the target in front. Suddenly, the "flanker" violently raised the nose of the plane, slowed down instantly, and the entire plane was almost perpendicular to the ground, and roared behind the ghost drone-wand-shaped! It was like a cobra standing up its body when attacking! The "flanker" pressed down the nose of the plane, and the height did not change much, and the "cobra" was finally about to show its deadly "fangs"! With a few short shots, the ghost drone-wand-shaped and his pilot turned into a ball of fire in surprise.
For the first time, Tang Mu liked this air combat mode, as if he was playing a game.
The eastern sky gradually brightened, and the "flanker" shook its wings at Lu Xiaofei and turned to fly south. Lu Xiaofei finally saw him clearly, it was a J-11 fighter with the number "12222", judging from the number, it was from the 1st Air Division. Lu Xiaofei couldn't help but smile, waved his hand to the J-11 that was drifting away, and then looked down at his landline that was burning in the farmland. It seems that he is still not so unlucky.
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