The battle over Anxian Field Station continued.

After the two sides staggered, Yang Luo quickly made a half-roll maneuver, at the cost of losing a certain height, and made a 180-degree U-turn before the vulture, and then climbed the height of the emergency large elevation angle.

When Yang Luo turned the nose of the plane, the No. 862 fighter could only turn at a 90-degree angle.

Seeing that the 801 fighter had turned around and was climbing, the vulture's eyelids jumped, and he stopped the idea of continuing to turn around, pushed the throttle valve to the end, turned on the afterburner, and fled frantically along the course in front of him.

Yang Luo, who was climbing, did not continue to climb in height, pressed the rod and pedaled the rudder, bit the tail of the No. 862 J-7G, and turned to chase.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

The next process seemed to return to the fight two months ago, where the vulture drove the No. 862 J-7G to escape in front, and Yang Luo chased after him.

The time to turn around was a little slower, which directly made the vulture fall into passivity, and Yang Luo seized the initiative, and wanted to regain the initiative, but the vulture no longer had much hope.

Two months ago, Yang Luo's technique was not so good, and the vulture could not take the initiative from Yang Luo, not to mention that Yang Luo's technique had improved a lot two months later, and the probability was even lower.

No. 862 J-7G turned right in front, and then raised the nose of the aircraft to make a sharp upward turn, trying to turn the nose of the aircraft, but halfway through, the fighter had just flipped 60 degrees, and a rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit, so that the vulture had to give up and maneuver to avoid.

Yang Luo, who was behind the vulture, had been biting the No. 862 fighter in front of him tightly, not letting the other party have a chance to turn around, and had always occupied the initiative, but he had not been able to lock it effectively, and he could only lock it for a second at a time before getting rid of it.

The two planes chased and fled, and staged a chase battle over Anxian Field Station.

The vulture was very aggrieved, and he had not been able to turn the nose of the plane, let alone take the initiative, and was driven by Yang Luo to maneuver in front and escape.

Yang Luo was relatively relaxed, but this was not the result Yang Luo wanted, what Yang Luo wanted was a beautiful victory.

The performance of the two fighters is the same, if this continues, as long as the vulture does not make mistakes and keeps a clear head, it may not be able to tell the winner until the aviation fuel is burned out.

"You can't go on like this, you have to lure the vultures into making mistakes." Yang Luo said secretly.

Immediately pulled the rod, the throttle valve to the end, gave up the chase, and the nose of the No. 801 J-7G was raised sharply and accelerated to climb.

The vulture, who was always observing behind him during the maneuver, noticed Yang Luo's movements, and immediately pulled the lever and kicked the rudder, but he maintained a trace of vigilance in his heart, ready to change at any time.

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

The vulture remembered that two months ago, Yang Luo used the same routine to lure him into making a mistake, and he really got into the trap, and was almost shot down at that time.

If this time it is still a routine, with Yang Luo's current technology, the vulture is not sure that he will be able to get rid of the radar lock, so he is ten thousand points of spirit, vigilant whether it is trapped.

"It's really unremembered."

Yang Luo didn't know the vigilance in the vulture's heart, and thought that the other party had fallen into his trap again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then the joystick pressed forward, and instead of continuing to climb, he instead dived, and rushed straight into the 826 J-7G that was turning and climbing.

"Sure enough, it's trapped again." The vulture immediately noticed the change in the flight attitude of the No. 801 fighter, and shouted, but his hands and feet were not slow, he pressed the rod and pedaled the rudder, and for a complex operation, he controlled the plane to make various maneuvers.

Yang Luo looked at the fighter in front of him dumbfounded, this time the attack was not even locked for a second before it was gotten rid of.

After Yang Luo's trick, the vulture no longer wanted to regain the initiative, he was afraid that he would step into Yang Luo's trap again and be shot down. He has now made up his mind not to let himself make mistakes, and he has adopted the procrastination trick to drag until the jet fuel burns out, ending in a draw.

The vulture was afraid, and in the face of Yang Luo, the demon, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

It can be said that as a military man, the vulture is already unqualified.

Soldiers have to be bloody, and they can't be afraid of life and death, even if they are afraid of death in their hearts, they must face it calmly, not to mention that it's just a win or a loss.

Next, no matter how Yang Luo lured, the vulture just kept making all kinds of maneuvers in front of him, and escaped wholeheartedly.

In the face of this kind of tactics that do not advance with oil and salt, and in the face of an opponent who no longer wants to win, Yang Luo has no way at all.

"Vulture, are you trying to force me to make a big move?" In the cockpit, Yang Luo stared at the No. 826 fighter in front of him, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Since Yang Luo took off, he has been thinking about how to defeat the vulture, it is best to defeat it in a normal way, even if it is a long time, Yang Luo can accept it.

But now in the face of the vulture's rogue tactics, ordinary methods are no longer working, the performance of the fighters is the same, there is no difference, and if it drags on, it can only be a draw.

Seeing that the vulture was like a frightened bird, Yang Luo thought of a way to defeat the vulture, and it could only be applicable in this case, but Yang Luo didn't want to use it.

First of all, this method has a certain degree of danger, which may cause the danger of a crash, although Yang Luo is sure that he can change it, but no one dares to pack a ticket in the air.

Secondly, it is not certain whether it can succeed or not, and the use of this method must be accurate, otherwise once the prediction is wrong, you will become a target for vultures, and you will not even have a chance to get rid of it.

Finally, using this method may be a backlash.

But the fight has come to this point, Yang Luo has to use it if he doesn't want to use it, a draw is not the result Yang Luo wants, and victory is what Yang Luo wants.

Punishment is punishment, anyway, his qualifications are too shallow, whether it is the promotion of his position or the promotion of his rank, it is impossible to be very fast, and there is time to eliminate the punishment.

"Vulture, I'll bet on this, either you die or I die." Yang Luo said softly.

Unraveling the various restrictions of the airborne avionics system on the aircraft, Yang Luo glanced at the instrument panel, with an altitude of 4,500 meters and a speed of 850 kilometers per hour.

"Four thousand five hundred meters, that's enough." Yang Luo chuckled and said, with this height, his confidence in changing out has greatly increased.

Yang Luo followed behind the vulture, patiently waiting for the time to come, while slowly reducing the speed of the ship, the sky above the station was so big, so that the chiefs could see the fight between them clearly, and there was no need to worry that the vulture would run too far.

If there was no such restriction, Yang Luo's method would not apply, once the speed of the ship was reduced, the other party could easily leave. However, now, Yang Luo is not worried.

The vulture didn't know why, and thought it was Yang Luo's trap again, but he still maintained a high-speed flight, and he was highly vigilant in his heart.

In the face of Yang Luo's slowdown, not only the vultures didn't understand, but all the people on the ground who were watching the battle didn't understand, and they didn't know what Yang Luo's idea was.

When he found out that Yang Luo really didn't raise the speed to chase after him, the vulture tried to turn around.

however

"Drop!"

At some point, the No. 826 fighter was locked again, and a rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit, indicating that it was locked by radar.

The vulture was frightened, too much maneuver consumed a lot of physical strength, and was gasping for breath, hurriedly stopping the move of continuing to turn around, and pushed the rudder to the right to get out of the lock.

This time the lock lasted for more than a second and still hasn't gotten rid of it.

"It's now."

Yang Luo's eyes froze, he took a deep breath of the oxygen provided by the airborne system, pushed the rod to the right, the throttle valve was all retracted, the flaps were lowered, and the speed brake was raised.

The speed of the No. 801 J-7G was rapidly reduced, the nose of the fuselage was rapidly raised, and the fuselage was in a state of lateral right.

Because the vulture's avoidance direction is opposite to the 801's course, if the vulture's course cannot be adjusted immediately, it will inevitably let the vulture get rid of the lock, so Yang Luo chose to quickly adjust the nose pointing at the cost of stalling.

"Drop!"

In an instant, a rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit of No. 801 J-7G, and the dashboard flashed eye-catching yellow, indicating that the elevation angle of the fuselage was too large and was about to be exceeded.

Yang Luo ignored it, continued to pull the rod and pedal the rudder, and immediately the right wing of the fuselage exceeded the maximum elevation angle, lost lift, the plane entered a stall state, the yellow light on the dashboard turned red, and the alarm sound was at the highest frequency.

The right wing stalled, the fuselage was transversely to the right, and in an instant the fuselage was unbalanced, and the nose tilted up to the right and began to rotate.

"Stall tailspin?"

In the tower, Song Yongqi shouted violently, his tone full of surprise and disbelief.