Chapter 345: The pinnacle duel between the J-10C (final)
As soon as the 108 J-10C completed the turn, the on-board radar screen showed the signal of the 301 J-10C that was climbing and approaching.
"Oops."
The other party was actually climbing, and the distance was narrowed to the line of sight, and 108 knew that he had made a mistake again.
The previous error in judgment is understandable, after all, it is not known the type and number of missiles carried by the other side.
But this time the steering did not pull up the height, which was a very low-level mistake.
Air combat is changing rapidly, and even the most advanced fighter needs people to control it, and as long as it is a human being, it is possible to make mistakes.
For a master, any slight mistake in battle can lead to unpredictable consequences.
At worst, they will fall into passivity and lose their advantage, or they will be shot down.
Before, 108 had already made a mistake that was not a mistake, and now he had made it again, which made his face extremely bad all of a sudden.
Yang Luo barely gave 108 any respite, and after pulling to a certain height, he swooped down, like a goshawk with wings spread, and pounced on the 108 J-10C in the air.
"Drop!"
In the cockpit, a radar warning sounded again.
108 is very clear that this time it is locked, and it is impossible to easily circumvent it, so he has to use his housekeeping skills.
Gritting his teeth, but not panicking, 108 hurriedly pulled the rod and pedaled the rudder, and controlled the 108 J-10C fighter under him to roll rapidly and get rid of the radar lock from the 301 J-10C.
The radar-locked warning faded for a moment as it rolled over, but before 108 could breathe a sigh of relief, it sounded again.
The 301 J-10C followed the shadow, changed the flight trajectory, and always covered the 108 J-10C into the irradiation range of the fire control radar.
The sirens sounded like a lingering nightmare, ringing in 108's ears, and he had to roll again, followed by a sharp ascent.
It is imperative that it is important to get rid of lockdown, and it is also important to recover the disadvantage, and not to be beaten passively at a relatively low level.
"Steady, can't be in a hurry, the other party's skills are no worse than mine, I have to take my time."
In the cockpit of the 108 J-10C, the pilot of the 4th Air Division, who held the joystick tightly in his right hand, comforted himself, with his rich experience and superb technical level, maneuvered to avoid radar lock, and at the same time slowly pulled up the altitude.
made a low-level mistake that made his situation extremely passive and uncomfortable, and he was constrained everywhere.
"It's nice to want to climb up to make up for the disadvantage, but I'm not going to give you a chance unless you're willing to drop another point."
In the cockpit of the 301 J-10C, Yang Luo steadily controlled the 301 J-10C fighter flying at high speed, staring at the 108 J-10C who climbed a little bit to regain the disadvantage, and there was no nervousness on his face, but he sneered again and again.
Compared with the 108 J-10C, the 301 J-10C not only has an advantage in height, but also has a slight advantage in maneuverability, just because Yang Luo has dropped two medium-range bombs, reducing the weight of the fighter.
As for the 108 J-10C, it is still almost fully loaded at this time, and the maneuverability of the fighter has been discounted.
108 wanted to find an opportunity to drop the missile and lighten the weight of the fighter, but it had been a few minutes since the start of the war, and he had been in a passive escape, and there was no chance at all.
The 301 J-10C turned left, the radar locked, and the opponent was suppressed.
The 108 J-10C rolled sideways, evading locking, and then raised the nose again, continuing to climb in maneuver to seize the altitude.
The battle between the two sides entered a white-hot heat, one attacking, the other defending, each showing all their skills.
Technically, the two are indistinguishable, but after all, the 108 is at a disadvantage in height, and due to the impact of loading, the maneuverability is slightly inferior.
In the end, Yang Luo found an opportunity to lock the 108 J-10C, making it impossible to evade it, and fired a third missile at it.
"Drop!"
The missile approach warning system issued a sharp alarm, which resounded in the cockpit of the 108 J-10C.
108, who has been constantly suffering from high overloads, is already covered with sweat on his forehead, listening to the high-frequency alarm that suddenly sounded in his ears, his face is cold, and he has to maneuver to avoid it at the moment.
"Damn."
But in the next second, as soon as he raised his head, he cursed, but he forcibly stopped what he was about to do, simply pulled the joystick, turned on the afterburner, and accelerated to climb the altitude regardless of it.
Because from his point of view, the naked eye can see that the close-range combat missile is attacking from the front at high speed, and it is magnified by a small dot at extreme speed.
He knew very well that he had no way to avoid this missile no matter what.
Since there is no way to avoid it, then why bother to avoid it, it is better to take this opportunity to seize back a little height.
"The right choice."
Seeing the flight action of the 108 J-10C, Yang Luo couldn't help but praise it, and then his face changed: "However, even if you get back the height disadvantage, what can you do, you will lose today." ”
The reason why Yang Luo dared to say this was not without purpose.
For now, maneuvering evasion missiles is still his unique skill, as long as he can evade more missiles than the other side, he will be victorious.
This is also Yang Luo's advantage, and no one can break it at present.
Soon, the 108 J-10C climbed to an altitude about the same as the 301 J-10C, and was also hit by a missile, losing another point.
Yang Luo lost his height advantage, and he couldn't suppress the other party everywhere, and the two sides returned to a state of parity.
The two J-10Cs flew each other at high speed in the air, entangled and orbiting, leaving behind white trail clouds, which were so complex that they were dazzling.
Both sides are seizing the initiative, trying to seize each other's flaws and fire a lethal missile.
"Got you."
Suddenly, Yang Luo's eyes lit up, and the 108 J-10C's sharp turn and climb action happened to fall into his sight.
Unlike over-the-horizon air combat, in close-quarters combat, the first thing to lock on to the opponent is to rely on helmet sights.
After the helmet-mounted sight obtains the angular position of the target relative to the carrier aircraft through the pilot's eye movement and head movement, it is transmitted to other systems to complete other work such as ranging and aiming calculation, and then the parameters are written into the processor of the close-range combat missile, and then it can be launched.
Yang Luo stared intently at the 108 J-10C, turning his head to follow the opponent's maneuver to prevent the opponent from disappearing from view.
After the computer automatically completed the rest of the work, it sent a prompt, and Yang Luo's right thumb immediately pressed the launch button at the top of the joystick.
"Whoosh!"
A close-range combat missile ignites under the wings, then detaches itself from the pylon, and fires out in a flash, and the infrared seeker begins to work, guiding the direction of the missile's advance.
However, within a second, Yang Luo was also locked and attacked by missiles.
In the air, two missiles pulled a high-temperature tail flame, streaked through the sky, and headed for the target.
Near!
It's so close!
There is no circumvention of it.
It's a copy of the previous close-range combat bomb again, and there is no time to even turn around and maneuver.
"Fight."
108 gritted his teeth and said fiercely, carefully recalling the essentials taught by Yang Luo in his mind, staring at the incoming missiles with his eyes.
Yang Luo is waiting, he is waiting for the 108 J-10C to maneuver to evade, so that he can take this opportunity to make up for it.
I once thought that the other party, like myself, did not turn around and maneuver at all, but was maneuvering towards the missile.
"Can you do it?"
Yang Luo instantly knew the other party's plan and said softly.
He really hoped that the other party would be able to use the methods he taught to successfully evade the missile.
Only when one person is strong can the combat effectiveness of the aviation unit be enhanced.
"1000 meters."
"800 meters."
"500 meters."
108 silently calculated the distance of the missile.
"It's now."
Pull rod, push throttle valve, open afterburner......
The flight attitude of the 108 J-10C suddenly changed, and it climbed vertically at almost 90 degrees.
After a second, the lever was pressed, and the attitude of the fighter changed again, changing to a small angle to climb.
The missile launched by Yang Luo whizzed past the lower release of the 108 J-10C, then made a sharp turn and finally disintegrated.
"Succeeded? Did I succeed? ”
108 was stunned, he couldn't believe it, and kept muttering to himself.
He didn't think that he would succeed at all, but he just tried it with the mentality of being a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and he never expected to succeed the first time by mistake.
Immediately, a look of ecstasy appeared on 108's face.
However, he also knew in his heart that this time it was lucky, and he succeeded by luck, and he may not succeed if he did it again, and he had to train for a long time to improve the success rate.
Yang Luo was also stunned for a moment, and almost didn't even evade the missile.
Fortunately, the constant sound of the alarm made him come back to his senses immediately and make an evasive maneuver.
Two missiles, none of which worked, all disintegrated in the air.
This scene, reflected in the auditorium, there was a moment of death-like silence, and then the pan exploded.
Especially the few bigwigs sitting on the rostrum, He had seen this scene, and the boss with his mouth wide open couldn't close it.
"This is the method of Yang Luo to evade the missiles mentioned in the report?" The head of the air division asked the commander of the Dingxin base.
"Yes, Chief." The base commander nodded, "I once watched a game of Yang Luo, and I used this method to evade missiles. ”
"Good, good, beautiful." The chief of the air department praised: "This method of evading missiles must be incorporated into the training subjects, and every pilot must master it." ”
"Hey, lend Yang Luo to me for a while?" At this time, the head of HNA interjected and said.
"Don't even think about it." The head of the air division is reflexively authentic.
The head of HNA said meaningfully: "Really don't borrow? That Yang Luo's matter ......"
"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later." The head of the air division snorted.
Besides, the pilots sitting in the audience, they were also shocked, Yang Luo was able to evade it, in their expectations, but 108 could also evade missiles in the same way, which was completely beyond their expectations.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
"An untrained move can be successful the first time, amazing!"
"What's more, he dared to try, he was so bold."
"What can you do if you don't try, you can't avoid it anyway, Sima is a live horse doctor."
"Besides, didn't you see that Yang Luo had been eyeing him all the time? If he dares to turn, he will definitely be stabbed again. ”
……
There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, and everyone was talking.
"What are you kidding? When did he learn it? Xue Fei's face was dull, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Ye Jianlong was also a little confused, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and guessed: "Maybe it's luck." ”
He can only guess like this, he and Xue Fei, Xu Zhiqiang, Wang Hanyu, the four of them are the first to learn, and they have gone through a lot of training, but they can't ensure success, and they can only try their luck at present, not to mention others.
"Luck?" Xue Fei muttered and said, "I don't think so, his own talent must be good enough." ”
Ye Jianlong was silent.
is the same age as himself, but the technical level is higher than himself, and he has to admit that the other party's talent is indeed very strong.
The battle in the air continued, with both sides fighting from high altitude to low altitude and back to high altitude; Hit from the south to the north of the station, leaving a chaotic flight trajectory.
Either side, as long as it seizes the opportunity, will not hesitate to press the missile launch button, wanting to win a point for itself.
7:6。
This is the final score at the end of the battle when all the missiles of both sides are fired.
Yang Luo won the victory by a narrow margin of one point.
108 Although Yang Luo's method was used to successfully evade a missile, and he continued to try it in the future, but it was unsuccessful, and the other missile still relied on jamming bombs to evade, and finally Yang Luo scored 7 points.
And he launched the big missile himself, but almost half of it was evaded by Yang Luo with jamming bombs or maneuvering, and only scored 6 points.
Don't look at Yang Luo's evasion of missiles It seems to be very simple, but in fact, it is an extremely physical and mental work, coupled with the fact that 108 is almost an iron bucket of defense, it takes Yang Luo a lot of effort, and his physical strength and energy are very expensive.
It was one of the toughest battles Yang Luo had won so far.