"Boom!"

The roar of the engines resounded in the sky, and the warplanes of both sides left a complex trail cloud in the air, maneuvering towards each other.

The distance is rapidly approaching.

Prior to this, neither side had a chance to launch missiles.

Due to the formation, there was a lot of lack of mobility, which determined that Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong could not lock on to each other, so they could only defend first.

Fortunately, Ye Jianlong's defense was effective, and although it was locked many times, it was also successfully evaded.

Although Yang Luo made a mistake, for the time being, he didn't see any bad consequences.

In the blink of an eye, it was within the visual range.

"The target is the wingman in the right rear, and once it is locked, don't care about the formation anymore and immediately fire freely."

Yang Luo glanced at the radar display, then turned his gaze to the front, took a deep breath, and said.

Looking at a distance of 10 kilometers, relying on the visual acuity of the naked eye, you can find two black dots in the far ahead, which are magnified at a rapid speed.

Persimmon has to pick a soft pinch.

Under normal circumstances, the wingman's flying skills will always be inferior to those of the longer aircraft.

"Understood."

As soon as Ye Jianlong's words fell, there was a "drop", and a rapid and sharp radar warning sound sounded again in the cockpit of the 302 J-10C.

Similarly, the active phased array radar of the 301 J-10C also intercepted the signal irradiated by the fire control radar and issued an alarm.

Just got closer to the close combat distance, and the two J-10Cs were locked at the same time.

Close combat within the line of sight, just like the J-10C, the J-16 is also equipped with a helmet sight and an active phased array radar, which can achieve dual precision aiming at multiple targets.

As soon as the radar warning sounded, Yang Luo turned on the electronic jamming without the slightest hesitation, and a wave of suppressive electronic jamming came to the two J-16s.

You must take precautions in advance in case you fail to keep up with Ye Stegosaurus's maneuver and be exposed.

Besides, in close-range combat, it depends more on the application of flight technology and tactics, and the role of electronic jamming is not very large.

"Locked, roll to the right and maneuver sharply to avoid."

At the same time, his ears were filled with radar warnings, Ye Jianlong's face changed slightly, and then he regained his composure, and quickly reported the maneuver he was going to do, pushing the throttle valve with his left hand, and pulling the lever slightly with his right hand holding the joystick.

"Understood, roll to the right and make a sharp turn to avoid it."

Yang Luo's face was calm, he clenched the joystick, pulled the rod and pedaled the rudder, and closely followed the 302 J-10C fighter to make corresponding maneuvers.

With a dexterous and agile attitude, the two J-10Cs rolled their wings almost synchronously, cut through the invisible air on the left and right wings, turned sharply to the right, and broke away from the irradiation surface of the J-16 airborne fire control radar in an instant.

The whole process is smooth and smooth.

In the cockpit of the two J-10Cs, the radar warning sound disappeared like flowing water.

"Damn, I'm 0.5 seconds away from launching a missile, and he escaped again."

In the cockpit of one of the J-16s, watching the target turn sharply and escape from his lock, the pilot in the rear cockpit said regretfully.

It was an extremely valuable window of attack, but he lost it.

When flying head-to-head with both groups, the firing window before entering a close-quarters combat is extremely short, and the chances are few and far between, only once or twice.

He quickly deflected his head, trying to latch on again with his helmet sights.

However, in the battle of masters, the opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will never come again.

He couldn't have locked on any more easily.

In his field of view, the J-10C in the distant sky, although it is rapidly magnifying, is now just a small bird, and can easily get out of his line of sight.

However, there was always a feeling in his mind that something was wrong.

According to his experience, when it was just approaching the line of sight, the fighter was just a black dot, and the magnification speed could not be so fast, unless the opponent's speed was very fast.

Subconsciously looked down at the radar display, and when he saw the distance displayed on the screen, he was suddenly surprised: "How is it possible?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing an exclamation behind him, the pilot of the front cabin asked.

"What's wrong?"

The pilot of another wingman, the J-16 fighter, also sent a message of inquiry.

The rear cabin pilot rubbed his eyes in disbelief and confirmed again and again before he said suspiciously: "What's going on?" According to the current distance, how can this J-10C ......"

In the middle of his words, he suddenly exclaimed again: "We were fooled, not one, but two, and they were stacked on top of each other." ”

However, it was too late.

Although he found out that Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong were playing tricks, another wingman, the J-16, had already been attacked.

"Drop!"

In the cockpit of the wingman, the words in the headsets of the two pilots had just fallen, but they heard the radar warning sound.

"Damn! I'm locked in. ”

The face of the pilot in the front cockpit was extremely ugly, and he did not dare to hesitate at the moment, and quickly pulled the lever to avoid it.

"302, target wingman, I'll be left and you'll be right, attack!"

Yang Luo's gaze passed through the cockpit glass, and then through the invisible air, the helmet sight locked on the wingman J-16 fighter a few kilometers away, pushed the rudder hard with his left foot, and raised his head with the lever with his right hand.

The 301 J-10C, which was still in formation just now, flew 100 meters directly below the 302 J-10C, broke away from the formation and accelerated forward to climb forward, ready to occupy a firing position.

The opponent's two J-16s had just lost the opportunity to attack, and now, it was his turn and Ye Jianlong to attack. Keep your books in stock

"Understood."

Ye Jianlong also locked on the opponent's wingman at the same time, and when he heard this, he kicked the rudder lever and attacked the wingman from the right.

One left and one right, two planes flanked, and the J-16's evasion route was completely blocked, and there was no way to avoid it.

About a second later, the cockpit of the 301 J-10C sounded a prompt that the weapon was ready.

The firing parameters, which contain information about the target data, are loaded into the missile processor suspended under the wings, ready to be launched.

"Lock on to the target, launch the missile."

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Luo, who was holding the lever with the thumb of his right hand, decisively pressed the weapon launch button.

"I'm locked on too, and the missile is launched."

The two close-range combat training missiles were powered on and activated under the wings of the two J-10Cs, and the tail engines were ignited, and then they broke away from the pylons and accelerated towards the J-16 fighters several kilometers away.

"Drop!"

In the cockpit of the wingman J-16, the missile approach warning system sounded the alarm instantly, sharp and short, urgent.

"Damn! Damn it! ……”

The pilot sitting in the front cockpit kept cursing, and no longer cared about the duties of the wingman, hurriedly pressed the lever to dive and steer, and after successfully turning, he threw a set of jamming bombs backwards in an attempt to evade it.

However, only one of the two missiles was hit, and the other was stubbornly bitten, and no matter how much he overloaded and maneuvered, it would be useless, and in the end he could only withdraw from the confrontation with hatred.

After Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong launched the missile, they didn't care whether the wingman could escape at all, and they both turned in unison to meet the long J-16 that was about to rush over to rescue.

"301, you climb up to occupy the shooting window, I'll entangle him."

Looking at the J-16 that had already shown its outline, Ye Jianlong said calmly, holding the lever with his right hand, and manipulating the 302 J-10C fighter under him to meet it directly.

With so many bigwigs watching in the auditorium, he had to find an opportunity to show off his skills, and at the same time, keep Yang Luo from getting too tired for the last one-player confrontation.

"Understood."

Yang Luo immediately responded, this is exactly what he wants.

The lever raised its head, did not continue to move forward and entangle with the J-16, but climbed in height, occupied the height advantage, and assisted Ye Stegosaurus from the side to engage him, waiting for the opportunity to attack like a poisonous snake, ready to attack at any time.

In the air, the four fighters that were supposed to be fighting as a regiment were now divided into three parts.

The wingman J-16 has withdrawn from the battle and can only watch from afar;

The long aircraft J-16 and the 302 J-10C were caught in a fierce struggle;

The 301 J-10C is eyeing the J-16 from time to time using airborne radar or helmet sights, wanting to deliver a fatal blow.

J-16 resistance is very difficult, not only to avoid Ye Jianlong's attack, but also to pay attention to the radar lock from Yang Luo at any time, it is only a short time to enter the close-quarters fight, it has already fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult.

Because of the non-stop maneuvering, the pilots in the front cockpit were already sweating profusely, and beads of sweat the size of beans were running down their cheeks.

The pilot who controls the weapon in the rear cockpit is also not easy, and the overload will also be added to his body, and he will sweat nonstop, and what is even more painful is that he has to keep turning his head and locking the J-10C with a helmet sight, which causes his neck to be a little sore.

They knew very well in their hearts that without their wingman, they had a slim chance of victory with one enemy and two enemies.

However, as long as it is not shot down, it has to be held on.

Surrender?

No way!

They don't have the word surrender in their dictionary.

These two words are not found in the dictionary of all Chinese soldiers.

The aircraft engine roared recklessly, and the 302 J-10C pulled out a graceful arc to intercept the J-16 one step ahead, forcing the J-16 to maneuver and steer.

And this turn happened to fall into Yang Luo's line of sight, and the helmet sight automatically locked on.

Yang Luo didn't turn his head at all, and it was completely sent to the door by the other party.

"302, well done."

Ye Jianlong's maneuver interception was quite well coordinated, and Yang Luo couldn't help but praise.

"Drop!"

Listening to the radar warning alarm, the pilot in the front cockpit was slightly flustered, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

He was not allowed to hesitate to think about countermeasures, and in an emergency, he reflexively rolled a defensive roll, causing the fighter under him to deviate from its original position.

Even though being locked was beyond his expectations, and it made him nervous and flustered for a while, his movements were very calm, as smooth as flowing water.

However, his evasive maneuvers did not have the desired effect, and the radar warning still sounded in his ears.

"He's behind us, and he's rolling sideways."

The pilot in the rear cockpit turned his head around, but he didn't see the J-10C that locked them, and hurriedly reminded him.

After the J-16 rolled around again, the radar warning was still sounding desperately.

They knew that this time, they were unable to get rid of the lock of the fighter plane that did not know when it turned behind them.

Really.

In the next second, the warning sound changed, no longer an alarm from the radar warning system, but into an alarm from the approaching missile warning system.

Missiles, coming from behind!

The pilot in the rear cockpit hurriedly released a set of infrared jamming bombs, while the pilot in the front cockpit urgently pressed the rudder and used a large overload maneuver to evade.

However, they are just dying.

Although they dodged this missile, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they were immediately attacked by a frontal missile from the 302 J-10C.

In the end, they could only watch the missiles come at them, but there was nothing they could do, but it also made them breathe a sigh of relief in despair - finally, they didn't have to struggle anymore.