Chapter 145: Silly Fork, You're Running in the Wrong Direction

The sky is bright, the sun hanging obliquely in the east is quite friendly, the light is not very strong, and it does not appear insufficient, which is exactly what the east coast should look like in winter.

Below was the East China Sea, and when Li Zhan looked sideways, he could even see clearly which country's flag was hanging on the mast of the ocean-going giant ship dragging a long track.

He was less than fifty meters from the sea, which was already below the standard of ultra-low altitude, and he was simply flying over the sea, so he had to avoid the ship's course, otherwise he would collide with a giant ship that was tens of meters high!

Li Zhan is full of poor boy psychology at this time, and he has been holding back his strength for many years to impress his cousin who is a big boss and prove that although he is poor, I am better than you!

At a sea-skimming altitude of 50 meters, the Flying Leopard fleet of HNA had not yet carried out training in this subject, and Li Zhan drove the J-7G to engage in it. The J-7B and J-8FR with his delta wing aerodynamic layout dare to travel at low altitudes in the mountains, and the J-7G with the double delta wing aerodynamic layout is more handy in the flatter sea and coastal plains. The low-altitude hovering performance of the J-7G is much better than that of the J-7B, to put it bluntly, it can fly at a lower speed and a lower altitude without stalling.

Fifty meters above the sea surface, this is an extremely dangerous flight altitude, especially when the sea and sky are almost the same color, as long as there is a trance of a few tenths of a second, the fighter plane will plunge headlong into the sea. For a fighter with a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, it is several fifty meters in the blink of an eye.

An oil tanker with a displacement of at least 300,000 tons was moving at an economical cruising speed on the left wing, and the cockpit on the ship's floor was at least fifty or sixty meters above sea level.

Li Zhan flew a few hundred meters away from its port side, attracting the sideways glances of the crew in the cockpit, and they all ran to the port side to see the fighter plane flying almost close to the sea. A crew member who was using a single-lens reflex to photograph the sea scenery and seabirds was quick to shoot, and aimed at the fighter plane with a "click" slam shot, while "lying in the groove and lying in the groove" in amazement.

I've seen a lot of airplanes, but it's the first time I've seen an airplane flying so low.

Li Zhan shook his head, raised his right hand and made a saluting motion, but he didn't expect that this scene happened to be pulled closer by the crew's telephoto lens.

Seeing that there were no ships on the route, Li Zhan actually rolled to the left continuously at an altitude of fifty meters, with the nose pointing southwest, flying close to the coastline. Before taking off, he quickly studied the terrain around Youhuchang Station, memorized several important landmarks, and had a roughly "V" breakthrough route in his mind. Fly roughly southwest along the coastline, and then turn around and head north after reaching the first landmark, using the almost connected urban agglomeration as a cover, and rush directly to the sky above Youhuchang Station.

It was a very difficult route to penetrate, not only passing through five cities, but also avoiding three large civil aviation airports, two air force stations and one land aviation station.

But it's also a route that can't be seen on the radar at Lake Farm.

Li Zhan passed by a beach leisurely, the weather was very good in the morning, there were many people playing on the beach, swimming in the sun on motorboats, and in winter, such a scene could only be seen on the southeast coast.

Of course, the cheers of tourists on the beach are not heard by Li Zhan.

He was leisurely and leisurely, and You Lake Tower and Yao Dongming were blind. Li Zhan could not be seen on the Youhu Tower, which served as the command post of the Red Army, and there was no way to give Yao Dongming any guidance. Yao Dongming can only rely on himself.

The trump card of the 300 divisions is not empty.

Yao Dongming made a judgment based on the position where Li Zhan finally lost the signal, and thought that Li Zhan should have descended to a height below 500 meters, so he climbed decisively, and then turned on the radar to search, using the limited downward vision ability of the fire control radar.

He was confident that he would find Li Zhan.

Unfortunately, he soon became anxious.

Li Zhan threw the auxiliary fuel tank into the sea, then turned around and headed north, avoiding the civil aviation airport, passing through the city at a low altitude and high speed, and over a field, he soared to subsonic speed, quickly rushed, and quickly narrowed the distance between him and Youhuchang Station.

If this is actual combat, the lake tour station is the goal. Li Zhan is going to blow up Youhuchang Station, and Yao Dongming wants to stop him, this is both a simple confrontation and a complex battle, and the victory or defeat is all in the pilot's thoughts.

"Tower, the target has gone east, I can't see him, I'm searching east, it's over." Yao Dongming called the tower.

Bai Ou was so anxious that he couldn't wait to reveal the information to Yao Dongming.

The Beidou system carried by the Fighting Falcon has just been turned on, and the specific position of the Fighting Falcon is clearly displayed on the large screen, and the system automatically calculates according to the set conditions, showing the time when the Fighting Falcon arrives at the attack position, and there is a countdown.

Yao Dongming only has two minutes left, and if Yao Dongming searches east at this time, his position with Li Zhan will be completely different!

The staff on duty in the tower were in a hurry, but they couldn't report the location of the Fighting Falcon to Yao Dongming, unless the radar could see the Fighting Falcon, it would be cheating!

You can't put a positioning device on the enemy's fuselage!

Bai Ou resisted the desire to reveal the information and replied to Yao Dongming, "Fisherman, there is no feedback from the ground radar, please decide the direction of the search for yourself, over!" ”

He hoped that Yao Dongming could hear the bias from this very neutral sentence!

But Yao Dongming's attention was on searching, and he didn't taste Bai Ou's words carefully at all, and even if he tasted carefully, he might not be able to comprehend other meanings from such an objective sentence.

"The fisherman understands, is searching eastward, over." Yao Dongming replied, full of confidence, "He must think that the civil aviation routes in the east are dense, and going there will have unexpected effects." ”

As soon as his words came out, Bai Ou couldn't help but increase his forehead with his hand, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it. The pilots of the Mad Demon Brigade smiled very kindly, but in the ears of the officers and men of the 300th Division, it was so harsh that some even secretly scolded Yao Dongming in their hearts for being stupid.

Fool, you're running in the wrong direction, you're running in the wrong direction!

Chen Hualin was in a good mood, and smiled and comforted Bai Ou, "Master Bai, it's just an exchange, friendship is the first competition, and the competition is second." ”

"There's still time, and the Fighting Falcon won't necessarily win." The white gull endured the unhappiness, and his expression was naturally not very kind.

Chen Hualin pointed to the location of the Fighting Falcon, and said with a smile, "Thirty kilometers from the attack point, the Fighting Falcon will be able to arrive soon, and it is estimated that he has already started the attack program when the radar sees him." ”

There was only a minute and a half left.

"Senior Commander Chen, you are really risky as a pilot!" Bai Ou opened the topic, pointed to the height of the Fighting Falcon, and said coldly, "This side is full of cities, all kinds of high-rise buildings, and many airports, he flies at this altitude, and it is very easy for him to have problems!" Look here! This is a national wetland, and there are many migratory birds that spend the winter, which is a great threat to low-flying fighters! ”

He said, shaking his head resolutely, "No, this can't work, it's too dangerous, I have to let him climb to the height, I can only stop if it doesn't work!" ”

"Hey, Master Bai, aren't you a scoundrel?" Chen Hualin almost didn't jump up when he heard it, seeing that you were about to lose, you want to stop at this time?

Upper height?

The altitude makes your radar clear, right?

Isn't this a scoundrel!?