"Good, good." Yang Luo's report made Beizhi very happy, and then issued an instruction "866, return immediately." ”

"Understood, on the way back."

After Yang Luo responded, he disconnected from Beizhi and adjusted the frequency to the public channel, to get in touch with 1015, and he had to help arrange the route when he went back.

The Su-27 has been hovering nearby, calling Yang Luo non-stop, so after Yang Luo adjusted the frequency, a continuous voice of 1015 sounded in the headset, "866, are you there?" …… Answer quickly......"

Yang Luo showed a slight ugly smile and said, "1015, I'm here." ”

"God willing, it's great to hear your voice." 1015 shouted in delight.

"1015, tell me, did you fly the missile out of your plane?" Yang Luo asked solemnly, he had to figure out where the missile came from, and then he could go back to explain. Although Yang Luo was very reluctant to believe that the missile was launched by 1015, and Yang Luo vaguely remembered that 1015 had also said that it was not him, Yang Luo still asked.

"It's not me, it's really not me, I've fought with your pilots so many times, how could I make such a mistake, besides, I don't want to die yet, I can't afford such a big responsibility." 1015 explained anxiously.

"If it's not you, who could it be? Did you find a third plane? Yang Luo asked solemnly.

Looking at the Su-27 on the side, there was a missile hanging under the left and right wings, and there was indeed no less, Yang Luo clearly remembered that the Su-27 had two missiles.

If it's not the Su-27, then who else will it be?

Don't......

Yang Luo's gaze involuntarily cast into the eastern sky.

They are the only ones who will come to this airspace except for the woolly bears, but do they really have the guts?

"My position at the time was behind your right, and I just saw the missile chasing you out of the clouds, so I realized that it was not good, and immediately turned on the search radar, and sure enough, the radar clearly showed that there was a plane moving away at a rapid speed, and the course was due east." After a pause, 1015 added, "The point is, I recognized the model of the missile, which is AA-4. ”

Recognizing the model of the missile, Yang Luo was shocked, and then asked, "Are you sure?" Is there any evidence? ”

"Sure." 1015 said firmly, "It just so happens that I brought a camera device, and I have a photo to prove it." ”

"Okay, I'll report what you said, what will happen later, we can't control it, we can only hope that we will have a good result for ourselves." Yang Luo smiled bitterly, "1015, I'm going back, help me arrange the route." ”

Yang Luo believed 1015's words, and it was impossible for him to fabricate this kind of evidence that could not withstand investigation in order to escape responsibility. If something so big happens, both countries will definitely investigate in depth, and the data on the 1015 Su-27 will definitely have to be shared.

"I'm sorry, I was going to have a good fight with you, but I didn't expect it to cause you trouble." 1015 apologized to Yang Luo, and his tone was very sincere, "You wait a minute, I will contact my superiors immediately to arrange for you." ”

Yang Luo nodded, and after resuming normal breathing, the lever climbed in height and flew due west.

Soon after, 1015, who was accompanying the flight, said, "866, the superior has been arranged, the altitude is 6000 meters, the speed is 900 kilometers per hour, the course is 260, pay attention to the flight attitude is level flight." ”

"I see." Yang Luo said in a deep voice, "1015, goodbye." ”

"866, goodbye, I have to go back to receive the investigation, I can't send you to the border, hey." 1015 sighed, pulled the rod and kicked the rudder, and crossed an arc to the north.

……

As soon as he crossed the border line, Hu Zhongming's voice came from the confidential communication channel that had been modulated to the tower of Donglingchang Station: "866, two of our planes will escort you and report your situation and the condition of the fuselage." ”

In the air to the west, about two or three kilometers away from the border, two J-7Gs hovered in the air, waiting for Yang Luo's return.

Yang Luo was stunned, he had already found the two fighters circling, but he didn't expect that the pilot of one of them would be Hu Zhongming, and immediately replied, "Regiment commander, I'm fine, the fuselage is stable and normal." ”

The two hovering fighters crossed an arc in opposite directions, sandwiching Yang Luo's 866 J-7G in the middle.

Hu Zhongming sighed and said, "866, pull it up to a height of nine thousand meters, let's go back." ”

Yang Luo's eyes contracted for a while, is this an escort?

Perhaps the word surveillance is more appropriate.

Seeing this posture, Yang Luo knew that things were in trouble.

Big trouble.

"Yes."

Yang Luo felt uneasy in his heart, took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, climbed to nine thousand meters with the lever, and then flew out of the flattening, flying at a high speed at Dongling Station, which was hundreds of kilometers away.

"Boom!"

At an altitude of 9,000 meters, the deafening roar of the aero engine resounded through the sky and spread throughout the sky, and three fighter planes swept by at high speed, pulling out three long trajectory clouds.

The fluttering snowflakes had long since stopped, and the ground was snow-white and frozen.

There was no danger all the way, and under the escort of two J-7G, the 866 J-7G arrived over Donglingchang Station.

When he was about to land in the fourth turn, Yang Luo was shocked to see the situation in the station, and confirmed that the matter was really big, his face was like ashes, and his heart was completely darkened.

Of the four 5,000-meter runways at Dongling Station, three of them were full of fighter planes, and only runway No. 1 was vacant, reserved for Yang Luo to land.

On the three runways, there are fighters parked every kilometer, most of them J-7G, and four J-10Bs of the 121st Regiment are also among them.

The cockpit glass cover has been closed, the pilot is wearing flight gear and a flight helmet sitting in the cockpit, the aero engine has been started and is in an idle state, and the external attachment points on both sides of the wing are all full of missiles

In normal times, all the underground oil pipelines that were hidden were opened, and the fuel pipelines connected from them were directly inserted into the fuel tanks of fighter planes, continuously delivering aviation fuel to fighter planes, as if aviation fuel did not cost money.

In the ice and snow, the crew stood next to the fuselage against the cold wind.

There are many more warplanes on standby on the tarmac, just like the warplanes on the runway, fully armed and ready to take off.

With such a posture, Yang Luo knew that there was only one situation that would appear, the first level of combat preparation.

As long as the tower gives an order, the aircraft on the runway will immediately withdraw the oil pipeline, and the pilots will be able to take off immediately, and in a very short time, the 12 fighters will be able to complete their takeoff and enter the air for combat. The fighters waiting on the tarmac then taxied into the runway and took off one after another.

In modern air warfare, whoever can dispatch more fighters faster and have more planes in the sky will have a greater chance of gaining air supremacy.

When Yang Luo didn't know, it was not only the 122nd Regiment that had entered the first-level combat readiness, but all the troops in the northeast had already entered the first-level combat readiness, and even the aircraft carrier formations cruising and training in the coastal waters had turned north.

The power of this missile was so great that it alarmed the leadership at the highest level.

After obtaining the meteorological parameters, Yang Luo landed smoothly on the runway of Dongling Station, slid out of the main runway under the command of Qiyu, and slid along the traction road to the apron in front of the No. 1 hangar.

On the tarmac, in addition to the maintenance personnel, there was also a squad of guards company soldiers, as well as three officers wearing white steel helmets and white gloves, a major and two lieutenants, and a transport helicopter was quietly parked on the tarmac.

Gou Quan pushed the boarding ladder on the fuselage, climbed the boarding ladder and opened the cockpit glass cover, without saying a few words of greeting as usual, and climbed down the boarding ladder after looking at Yang Luo worriedly.

Turn off the engine, disconnect the cockpit from the flight helmet, sit in the seat and breathe deeply, adjust yourself, and pretend to climb out of the cockpit and step on the hardened tarmac floor.

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