In the air, the three fighters galloped in front of the two behind in the golden sunlight, flipping and moving, leaving a chaotic flight trajectory in the empty air.

"Hold on, don't let him get rid of us."

Just scored a point, Zhou Moqi showed a smile on his face, he wanted to take this opportunity to expand his record, and he actually left the disappeared fighter behind for a while.

"Don't worry, he can't run."

Zhen Ziyang is also very happy that they have not conceded a point so far and are already in the leading position.

With the lever and the rudder, Zhen Ziyang piloted the 615 J-11B fighter to bite the target tightly from the side, and the fire control radar irradiated it from time to time to interfere with the opponent's flight trajectory and create favorable conditions for his teammates to attack.

What they didn't know, however, was that in the air behind them, unexpectedly higher over-the-horizon, a warplane suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"301, where are you now? Is there any to the attack position? If they don't come again, they'll have to vent all the missiles on me. Ye Jianlong shouted loudly into the headset.

He flew very hard, and the long hours of non-stop vigorous maneuvers consumed a lot of his physical strength, and his face was already sweaty, flowing down his cheeks like a stream.

The 302 J-10C rushed left and right, but there was no way to get rid of the pursuit behind him, and whenever there was hope to get out, he would always be locked by the radar, causing Ye Jianlong to give up and avoid the radar lock first.

"What's the hurry, even if they get a few points first, the final winner must be us." Yang Luo smiled faintly, "It's almost over, you can just hold on a little longer." ”

"I just got hit again, they've got three points, we haven't gotten a single point. It's good to be confident that you can still laugh out, but it's not good to overdo it. ”

Hearing Yang Luo's laughter, Ye Jianlong was angry.

"It's just three points, and they'll be crying right away." Yang Luo laughed and said, "I have thought of a better tactic that will definitely allow us to win." Abandon the second set of tactics and wait for me to command. ”

"So confident? What's that tactic? Ye Jianlong asked curiously.

"Keep it a secret for now, and then you can listen to my command." Yang Luo sold it first, and didn't say his tactics, and then remembered something, and asked, "Well, by the way, which of the two of them is weaker and who is stronger?" ”

"The one flying the 615 J-11B, the one behind me on the left is a little weaker."

Because Yang Luo had not yet met with the two J-11Bs within visual range, Ye Jianlong deliberately pointed out the direction.

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"Understood." Yang Luo nodded and said.

Ye Jianlong urged: "Hurry up, I really can't hold on." ”

"It's okay, it's okay if I can't hold on to another missile, but just don't let 615 have a chance to launch missiles." Yang Luo said indifferently.

"You ......"

Ye Jianlong was really angry, so angry that he didn't know what to say, and it took a long time to hold back a "word" of you.

Hearing that Ye Jianlong's tone was wrong, Yang Luo hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, I'll be here soon, you can hold on for another minute at most." ”

In fact, Yang Luo's current location is only more than 20 kilometers away from the two J-11Bs, and there is no problem at all in launching an attack, and there are three medium-range air-to-air interception missiles on the 301 J-10C.

The mounting of missiles is particular and cannot be hung indiscriminately.

Symmetry is generally emphasized, but what does that mean?

In order to ensure the balance of the fighter plane, there will be no situation where one side is heavy and the other is light, which will affect the flight performance of the fighter, and missiles of the same weight are generally required to be hung with a double number, and there will be no odd number.

The payload of the 301 J-10C also follows this principle, before he fired a medium-range interception missile, so he now has three medium-range missiles left.

The current 301 J-10C has a situation where one side is heavy and the other is light, which affects the flight performance of the fighter.

In order to maintain the stable flight of the fighter, Yang Luoduo did a lot of unnecessary operations.

Level flight is a little better, if it is a maneuver, it will be more difficult to operate, and even some maneuvers cannot be done at all.

According to the tactics that Yang Luoxin came up with, these three medium-range bullets must be shot out first, and then enter the line of sight to fight.

In order to enter the line-of-sight range in the shortest possible time and reduce the occurrence of accidents, he must get closer.

One minute is very short, but in Ye Jianlong's opinion at this moment, this minute is too long and too difficult, and it is full of dangers several times, and he is almost about to receive another missile.

"Okay, no?" As soon as he avoided a lock, Ye Jianlong asked anxiously.

At this time, the space that the 302 J-10C can move has been pressed to the extreme by the two J-11Bs behind him, and only an extremely narrow space can allow Ye Jianlong to maneuver, which can almost be said to be the meat on the chopping board - to be slaughtered.

Yang Luo glanced at the radar display, the distance was 15 kilometers, and he wanted to shorten the distance a little closer, even if Ye Jianlong really couldn't hold on and lose a few points, it didn't matter, but what he was afraid of was that Ye Jianlong would be in a hurry, and after landing on the ground, he would settle accounts with himself, so he said: "I have arrived at the position of the attack, and I will attack immediately." ”

15 km is already close, just on the edge of the line of sight.

It took nearly a minute to shorten the distance by 5 kilometers, and it can be seen from this that Ye Jianlong's escape speed was very fast, the key was that he was still maneuvering, so it was no wonder that he had been urging Yang Luo.

Zhou Moqi and Zhen Ziyang were not slow to chase, and they kept suppressing Ye Jianlong to death.

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In fact, the distance of 15 kilometers is within the attack range of the short-range combat missile, not the attack range of the medium-range interception missile, but don't forget to suffer from the missile attack, the knee-jerk reaction of normal people is to turn around and run, but this run just pulls the distance to the attack range of the medium-range interception missile.

"I'm here, are you ready?" Yang Luo muttered to himself contemptuously.

As he spoke, Yang Luo accelerated his dive, pounced on the two J-11B fighters in front like a winged roc, and turned on the fire control radar that had been turned off.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, coupled with the fact that the most advanced active phased array radar can lock on to multiple targets at the same time, Yang Luo easily locked the two J-11Bs together.

The two selected medium-range interception missiles were activated by Yang Luo at the same time, entered the irreversible launch program, the computer on the missile was activated, and the parameters of the two J-11B were written into one missile respectively, and the radar parameters of the 301 J-10C were loaded at the same time.

These two semi-active guided missiles also need the guidance of the 301 J-10C after launch, so the radar parameters of the carrier aircraft must be written.

The writing of the parameters was completed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Luo gently pressed the weapon launch button at the top of the joystick.

The two missiles were separated by only one second, and they successively broke away from the pylons of the 301 J-10C, and after a few meters of free fall in the air, the engine in the tail ignited, and a raging flame came out.

The two missiles suddenly stopped their free-fall motion, and like arrows off the string, they rushed towards the selected target.

"Drop!"

In the cockpit of the 606 J-11B, the missile approaching warning system sounded frantically, and the urgency of the alarm suddenly covered the sound of the radar warning, and the red light that indicated extreme danger was also flashing at a high frequency.

As soon as the radar alarm sounded, Zhou Moqi realized that something was wrong, and his face suddenly became ugly, remembering the disappeared fighter plane that had been forgotten behind him, but it was too late, he had already been locked.

Before he had time to inform his teammates, Zhou Moqi had just maneuvered to evade, but he never expected that just a second had passed, and the missile came, and it came too fast.

"I was locked on by a missile, it was the fighter plane that disappeared, and he appeared."

Zhou Moqi's face became even more ugly, and he hurriedly reported to Zhen Ziyang, and hurriedly pressed the lever to turn to dive and accelerate, maneuvering to evade, and no longer cared about continuing to chase Ye Jianlong, who was like a lost dog.

For him now, running for his life is even more important.

"I'm also locked on by missiles."

Zhen Ziyang's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and they exploded in Zhou Moqi's ears.

Both were locked by missiles at the same time, and the worst came to pass.

The fighter in front of him is bound to take this opportunity to turn around and counterattack, who will contain him?

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

Zhou Moqi asked himself three times in a row what to do, and his anxious expression was overflowing, but he couldn't come up with any good way.

"302, turn around, first contain the J-11B in your right rear."

Yang Luo doesn't care what they do, and when will he wait if he doesn't beat the water dog at this time.

While speaking, he shot out the only remaining medium-range interceptor missile, targeting the 615 J-11B, and then pushed the throttle valve and opened the afterburner device.

The distance must be brought closer to the line of sight before the missile hits or intercepts.

"Boom!"

As high-performance aviation fuel was injected into the afterburner, the roar of the Taihang-10C aero engine suddenly became louder, and the color of the tail flame also changed, turning to a brilliant blue. The speed of the 301 J-10C suddenly surged, and the volley rushed towards the 615 J-11B.

"Understood."

Ye Jianlong was overjoyed, pulled the joystick, and the nose of the machine was slightly raised to lift the angle of attack limit......

For 180-degree turns, using the Herbst maneuver is the best choice, the time is fast, the turning radius is small, and the energy can also break even.

"It's a pity, what a great opportunity!"

Seeing that the fighter in front of him was actually using a stall maneuver to make a U-turn, Zhou Moqi really wanted to give him a missile regardless of it, but when he thought of the missile chasing after him behind him, he didn't want to lose this point, so he could only sigh secretly and step up to evade.

Ye Jianlong, who turned the nose of the plane, immediately increased his speed with the help of dive, and then threw himself into the attack on the 606 J-11B.

In the end, under the harassment of Ye Jianlong, Zhou Moqi had to throw down a set of interference bombs and entangle with Ye Jianlong.

However, his luck was really not good, the missile was not fooled, and directly ignored the jamming bomb, only recognizing the 606 J-11B.

On the other side, Zhen Ziyang's luck also seemed to run out, and the jamming bombs thrown out failed, and both missiles were hit.

3:3.

Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong equalized the score.

Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong of the 31st Division scored 3 points at once, causing quite a stir in the auditorium.

"This trick is wonderful to use to build a plank road in the dark, and it scored 3 points all of a sudden." One of the pilots with the rank of lieutenant colonel from the 3rd Air Division, which is also an ace flight unit, said.

"It's really wonderful, but this should also be because the two of them in the second division are too careless, otherwise it would be impossible to score 3 points in a row so easily." On the side, the armband showed that the pilot of the 19th Air Division, who was also a lieutenant colonel, shook his head and said, "Shame, it's an ace division, you can make such a low-level mistake." ”

"Maybe, but I have to say that Yang Luo, who is a wingman, is indeed of a very high level and is a very strong opponent, so you have to be more careful against him." The lieutenant colonel of the 3rd Air Division said quite jealously.

The pilot of the 19th Division smiled and said: "What? I'm afraid, this is not like you, where is the once invincible Shi Yuan? ”

The lieutenant colonel named Shi Yuan shook his head and smiled: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I have to remind myself at any time that you can't underestimate people, all the people who can come here are masters, and none of them are easy people." ”

"Yes, there is no easy one, it is not easy to deal with!" The lieutenant colonel pilot of the 19th Division sighed, turned his head to look at the big screen, simulated the situation of the battle in the air at this time in his mind, and said, "The 2nd Air Division is in big trouble. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Shi Yuan made a judgment very easily, and couldn't help but nod in agreement.

It is true that Zhou Moqi was too busy to take care of himself under Ye Jianlong's attack, and Zhou Ziyang on the other side was also bitten.

However, the 2nd Air Division is now facing trouble, but it is immediately despairing.

Yang Luo turned his head to look at the direction of Ye Stegosaurus, then looked down at the radar, and immediately gave an order: "302, give up entanglement with 606, and attack 615 with me."

"What? You're not wrong, are you? Ye Jianlong was puzzled, and thought that Yang Luo was wrong.

Yang Luo said: "You heard it right, I'll say it again, give up entanglement with 606 and attack 615 with me."

"You're crazy, do you know what you're doing? I let go of 606, what if he attacks us? Ye Jianlong shouted, and did not immediately carry out Yang Luo's order.

"I'm very sober, I just want him to attack, I want to see how many missiles he has, whether there are more than the two of us combined." Yang Luo said calmly, "Listen to me, we will definitely win." ”

"301, I'll say the ugly words first, you remember it for me, if you lose, I'll not finish with you."

Ye Jianlong still didn't understand what Yang Luo wanted to do, but in a formation, there could only be one voice in the air, so he decided to follow Yang Luo's instructions.

"Don't worry, I promise to win, if you really lose, I'll deal with it." Yang Luo said confidently.

"Okay, that's your own thing."

Ye Jianlong turned the rudder, and flew in the direction of the 615 J-11B regardless of it, and directly gave the light of his back to Zhou Moqi.

Zhou Moqi was puzzled when he saw this, and then he was overjoyed, didn't this give me a chance to attack? I'd be sorry for myself if I didn't attack at this time.

Radar locks, missile activation, writes parameters......

A series of operations was quickly completed, and a close-range combat missile whizzed away from the carrier aircraft and attacked towards the 302 J-10C.

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