"301, I was hit and killed."

In the encrypted communication channel, Wang Hanyu's helpless voice sounded.

Yang Luo successfully evaded the lock-on of the J-20, however, Xu Zhiqiang and Wang Hanyu failed to evade it, giving the J-20 the opportunity to launch missiles.

Two virtual missiles composed of digital signals were fired at the same time, and although the two threw chaff jamming bombs in time, they failed to fool the two missiles and were successfully avoided.

Immediately afterward, the two turned on electronic jamming while maneuvering to evade, in an attempt to interfere with the active guidance radar.

Xu Zhiqiang succeeded, the missile lost its target and successfully got rid of it, but Wang Hanyu was not so lucky, he was shot down, and became the first person to withdraw since the confrontation.

Since it was a confrontation, it was necessary to abide by the rules, and after Wang Hanyu was judged to have been hit, he did not continue to maneuver and fly, and returned after controlling the fighter plane to level out.

For Wang Hanyu's out, Yang Luo was helpless, it was impossible to retreat in the face of the J-20, and there would inevitably be casualties.

But Yang Luo immediately realized that he had made a mistake, although the three of them had been trained by themselves for several months, but technically, after all, there was still a gap with him, and he should not let them be exposed to the J-20's radar, but should lead the J-20 away by himself, so that the three of them continued to be at a low altitude to penetrate the defense and close the distance to the close combat and then pull up.

"304, 311, you two immediately go down to the height to continue to break through, I will deal with it alone, I will share the position of the J-20 with you through the tactical data link." After Yang Luo figured it out, he immediately gave instructions.

"304 received."

"311 received."

The two immediately pressed the pole and dived, and returned to the valley to carry out a low-altitude penetration.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the roar of the Taihang-10C aero engine swept through the surrounding airspace like a rolling torrent.

The 301 J-10C showed its excellent maneuverability, and various conventional maneuvers were continuously displayed, not giving the J-20 a chance to lock itself in, and constantly approaching the other side.

Two signal sources disappeared from the radar screen, and only one signal remained, and the J-20 pilot instantly understood what the other party was paying attention to.

From the locks of several people who evaded him, he almost knew the remaining strength of the other party, and the biggest threat to himself was this fighter that was still in the air.

"This should be the head, it's really powerful, not to be underestimated, it's enough to be qualified to fly the J-20." The J-20 pilot sighed, his eyes a little solemn.

He has seen a lot of third-generation pilots, and he has never seen a third-generation aircraft pilot with such good flying skills who can't be locked by himself for even a second, and he will be locked from time to time.

took a deep breath of on-board oxygen, controlled the J-20 Weilong under him, made several maneuvers in a row, and after avoiding locking, he avoided the possible penetration route of the other two fighters, drew an arc, and went straight up.

"I'll touch you and see if you die or I die."

The pride of the J-20 does not allow him to retreat and cannot retreat.

The two fighters tried to lock on to each other during the maneuver, but neither of them could do so, and the distance between them was getting closer.

25 km.

20 km.

15 km.

It's about to enter the 10-kilometer close-quarters fight.

The J-20 pilot felt a strong uneasiness for no reason, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

It's the sixth sense in the face of a crisis.

"Drop!"

At this moment, a rapid radar warning sounded in the cockpit of the J-20, sharp and piercing, and at the same time, an extra signal suddenly appeared on the radar screen, coming from his left side, at a distance of only 7 kilometers.

"Damn, why did you come here so soon?"

Without panic, the J-20 pilot calmly evaded with a large overload maneuver while preventing being locked by another of the most threatening fighters.

Coming out of the left side of the J-20 was Xue Fei, for this attack, he could be said to have fought hard, running wildly in the valley, and once soared at a speed of 850 kilometers per hour.

Although he raised the altitude to more than 800 meters, this speed is still extremely dangerous, and it has reached the cruising speed of the J-10C.

Breaking through the valley at such a high speed really has to keep your eyes open, and you don't dare to blink yet, because it is very likely that you will crash into the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Xue Fei had never tried to penetrate at such a high speed before, and this time it was a complete outburst, forcing out his maximum potential.

He was actually sending him to death, creating an opportunity for Yang Luo to get close.

Only Yang Luo can match this J-20, this is Xue Fei's true thoughts in his heart, and it is also Xu Zhiqiang's thoughts.

And only by pulling the J-20 into the line-of-sight for dogfight, the J-10C is likely to win the J-20.

And Yang Luo also seized the opportunity created by Xue Fei very well, quickly turned on the afterburner, and soared past the supersonic speed in a very short time and pounced on the J-20.

The J-10C can't maneuver too vigorously in a supersonic state, and can basically only maintain an attitude to fly.

Fortunately, Xue Fei was restrained at this time, so that the J-20 could not be freed, otherwise Yang Luo would have become a live target.

"I'm being tracked by missiles, 304, it's up to you."

Xue Fei shouted in the communication channel that he held out for 12 seconds, but was still inevitably locked by the J-20 and launched the missile.

Because the distance was too close, Xue Fei tried his best, but in the end he was out of the game, and he could only fly back.

"Drop!"

Just when the J-20 pilot wanted to deal with Yang Luo again, the scream of the radar alarm sounded again in his cockpit, and he was locked again.

This time the lock came from another direction, initiated by Xu Zhiqiang, who was a little later than Xue Fei and farther away from the J-20, in an over-the-horizon range of 11 kilometers.

"Come back."

The J-20 pilot had no choice but to give up dealing with Yang Luo, who was locked at this time and had to avoid the lock first.

Tie rod, rudder.

The J-20 showed excellent performance, flying out one maneuver after another, getting rid of radar lock.

In fact, the subsonic maneuverability of the J-20 is not much worse than that of the J-10C, and it is not much different in the hands of masters, and the pilot of the J-20 is undoubtedly a master.

How could Xu Zhiqiang let him get rid of it, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he clung to it and completely gave up his own defense.

Xu Zhiqiang's idea was the same as Xue Fei's, just to buy time for Yang Luo.

In fact, this was a plan negotiated by Xue Fei, Xu Zhiqiang, and Wang Hanyu, and Yang Luo did not know that in order to buy Yang Luo time to get close to the J-20, they went to death in turn, and also took a name - Moth Operation.

It's a pity that Wang Hanyu was out too early, otherwise he could buy Yang Luo more time.

However, now it is enough, Xu Zhiqiang bought Yang Luo another 10 seconds before being eliminated.

At this time, the distance between Yang Luo and the J-20 was shortened to within 8 kilometers.

"301, J-20 is handed over to you, I'll go back first, I have to beat him so I can't recognize him." Xu Zhiqiang said before the flight back that he was not depressed when he was eliminated.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." Yang Luo said solemnly.

What Xue Fei and Xu Zhiqiang did, he could see clearly through the airborne radar, how could he not guess their intentions.

"Now, it's just the two of us, and for my brother's sake, I'll be the one who has the last laugh."

Yang Luo took a deep breath and stared at the J-20 in front of him through the glass cockpit, without the slightest fear of fear, only the burning infinite battle intent.