Chapter 1791 "Turkey Fighting" Operation: Next (Second Shift, First Shift)
The foundation of the "PL-12" air-to-air missile is there, even if some modifications are made, the pulse detonation engine has a lower fuel consumption rate than the traditional small ramjet engine, which can make the specially improved "PL-12" fly higher, but even if it is launched on an air platform, the maximum firing height is only less than 40,000 meters, not to mention that it is still launched from the ground, and the goddess of dawn in the sky is constantly accelerating and changing orbits?
When the "PL-12" with a pulse-detonation engine flew to an altitude of 31,000 meters, it finally ran out of fuel, and the missile automatically activated the self-destruct mechanism and exploded into a pile of debris.
"Shhhh......h
Henry let out a long breath, the whole person was already soaked, but even so, he didn't dare to relax: there are still two "HQ-9" chasing behind, what is the ghost knowing, what is this missile, which has accelerated to Mach 6, can display the "HQ-9" on the computer, which should never be displayed?
James didn't speak, a pair of eyes stared at the front, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, now the "Goddess of Dawn" has accelerated to a speed of Mach 7.5, but the two "PL-12" just now have reached a speed of Mach 8.5 before disappearing, considering that these two damn "PL-12" are very likely to disappear after running out of fuel, James can avoid the "Goddess of Dawn" can avoid these two hot pursuits, and the speed displayed on the on-board computer has exceeded Mach 7.8The attack of the "HQ-9" surface-to-air missile was very unoptimistic.
The miserable cry of Fisher behind James and Henry fully proves how accurate James's hunch was: "God, Mach 8.1! Mach 8.2! Hell, how can the Chinese have such fast missiles? Base! Base! What are we going to do?! ”
According to the requirements of the flight manual of the "Goddess of Dawn", when the "Goddess of Dawn" is performing tasks, the crew is absolutely not allowed to actively communicate with the base, and they all receive signals from the base in a passive way. But at this time, the crew members can't take care of so much anymore, and if they don't ask for help from the base at this time, when will it be? "Base! Base! This is Peregrine Falcon 01! We are in great danger, please instruct! We are in great danger, please instruct! ”
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There is no need for the "Goddess of Dawn" to report to herself, the more than 100 communications satellites all over space, and many satellites that will cooperate with the "Goddess of Dawn" when they are carrying out reconnaissance missions, have already fed back the situation encountered by the "Goddess of Dawn" to a certain high-level command center under the Pentagon in real time, and at this moment, the entire command center has become a mess.
"Flee as soon as possible, flee as soon as possible. Immediately after escaping from China's territorial waters, it is ejected! Immediately after escaping from China's territorial waters, it will be ejected! The angry commander, tearing away the leader, blushing and scolding, "Can anyone tell me what happened to the PL-12 and HQ-9 of the Chinese?" Those idiots from the CIA. How exactly did their intelligence work work, and the Chinese didn't even know how to do it with such fast missiles? ”
Poor "Goddess of Dawn". To the north is the Russian chassis. As long as the "Goddess of Dawn" dares to fly in that direction, it is absolutely impossible for the "Goddess of Dawn" to fly back, and if the "Goddess of Dawn" falls into the hands of the greedy polar bear, there is absolutely no possibility that the Americans will come back; As for a forced landing on the territory of the Chinese? After giving Chinese an EP-3 electronic reconnaissance plane, the Americans really had no interest in sending another "Goddess of Dawn" to Chinese ...... the post of "captain of the transport brigade." The Americans have already done enough.
No wonder the Commander is furious! Although those four missiles shown on the computer are two PL-12 and two HQ-9. But a fool would believe that it was really PL-12 and HQ-9...... Are the PL-12 and HQ-9 things that can fly so fast that they can pose a major threat to the "Goddess of Dawn"?
"We're verifying......" The operator below replied weakly, a head of grievance, and they also wondered that the computer could not be wrong. Since the computer shows that these are PL-12 and HQ-9, then it must be PL-12 and HQ-9, but the problem is that PL-12 and HQ-9 are absolutely impossible to fly to this speed, so how can all this be explained?
Data collection is naturally impossible to make mistakes, the data of every weapon in any country in the world must be repeatedly verified before it can be entered into the computer, this happens, either the US military's computer system is hacked by the Chinese, another possibility, thinking of the task that the "Goddess of Dawn" is going to perform this time, the operator was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "Will these two missiles be the missiles that the Chinese want to test?" ”
The commander was just stunned for a moment, and then beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to bubble out!
If it weren't for the operator's reminder, he would have really ignored this point: The reason why the Pentagon sent the "Goddess of Dawn" to carry out a reconnaissance mission this time was that even because of the intelligence sent back by the intelligence personnel lurking in the top echelons of the Continental Army, the mainland wanted to test two brand-new, high-performance missiles, but the intelligence personnel did not know exactly what kind of missiles.
So the Chinese deliberately leaked this news to the Pentagon, just to use the "Goddess of Dawn" to help them test the performance of missiles?
It felt uncomfortable to be used, and the commander only felt as if he had been slapped in the face hard, which was called a hot pain: he and the whole United States were played by the damned Chinese.
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"Report! Can't fly away! Repeat! The remaining fuel can't keep us out of the way! Captain Henry's voice was full of anxiety, and there was no longer the calmness he had before, "The missile is expected to hit our plane in one minute and 40 seconds, will it escape?" Request instructions for what's next! Repeat, the missile is expected to hit our plane in one minute and 40 seconds, did it escape? Request instructions for what's next! ”
"Peregrine Falcon 01, hold on a little longer, we have activated the emergency plan!" Listening to Henry's anxious almost burning addiction, Commander Ulysses gritted his teeth.
Now, the commander hates the idiots who designed the "Goddess of Dawn" in the first place, why not design it as a structure where the remaining fuselage explodes after the pilot/escape capsule separates? If it is designed as a starving European stock that blows itself up after the pilot/escape capsule struggles, the pilot can find a way to redeem it if he is caught by the Chinese, and there is no need to worry about the cutting-edge technology of the United States falling into the hands of the Americans, now well, most of the Chinese are very likely to be the "Goddess of Dawn", and the progress of the Chinese in terms of early high-precision military technology is also a revolutionary promotion!
What a damn one!
Henry and James also know the great significance of the "Goddess of Dawn" to the United States and China, this kind of strategic-level equipment should never easily fall into the hands of other countries, as a carefully selected operation, Henry and James's bravery was stimulated at this moment, and glanced at the estimated contact time of the missile and the aircraft on the screen in front of him, Henry gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but please hurry up, we have time to run out." ”
Only then did the communication be disconnected, and Ulysses slapped the table heavily, "Contact the president immediately and ask the president and the Chinese to discuss our goddess back!" We only have one minute and 40 seconds! ”
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The president of the United States is probably the saddest president, not only is he not scolded almost all the time, but even when the "Goddess of Dawn" is dispatched, a military personnel will accompany the president, so that His Excellency the President can keep abreast of the movements of the "Goddess of Dawn...... Another meaning of this arrangement is that if something really goes wrong with the "Goddess of Dawn", it is better to quickly dispatch the "weapon" of the "president".
I thought this was just a precautionary arrangement, but I didn't expect this precautionary arrangement to be used.
Bush Jr., who still had a minute and a half left, did not dare to hesitate for even a second, and when he received the news, the military escort next to him had even dialed a secret phone number and was waiting.
“hi……”
"Hi, George, I know what you want to say, but I'm sorry, you know that we Chinese are the most hospitable people, so I'm going to invite them to a meal before leaving, I believe you won't have any opinions, right?" As soon as Bush Jr. said "HI," the person opposite him teased the US president with great interest: There are not many opportunities like this, how can you make good use of it?
Leave them to eat? Poor George W. Bush was so dizzy that he almost fainted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are too much!" ”
"Excessive?" The familiar voice on the phone became surprised, "This is our country's own territory, and it is our business to launch missiles. This is not a public airspace. ”
"Well, let's not dwell on these questions, let's say, what do you want? What exactly is it going to take to get our plane back? George W. Bush gritted his teeth...... Well, two seconds, he didn't have more time to gnash his teeth...... Angrily asked the man on the phone.
"Probably...... There's no time left," the voice on the phone sounded more and more pleasant, "just two seconds...... Oh no, it was 5 seconds ago that our missile hit that thief with a thief in the head, with our concern, believe George you wouldn't care, right? ”
Syllable!
George W. Bush hung up the phone with a blushing face: Won't you care? Lao Tzu won't care about your grandma's legs! (To be continued......)