Listening to the harsh sound of the radar alarm in his ears, Yang Luo did not panic.

Looking at the radar screen, the signal representing the ground radar position is getting closer and closer, and there is only one kilometer left, Yang Luo gritted his teeth, and the fighter suddenly changed his attitude of climbing, lowered his head and rolled downward, and continued to whirl towards the target while avoiding radar locking.

The target on the ground must be solved first, otherwise there is almost no chance of winning.

As soon as they came out, the pilots of the two J-11Bs who killed Yang Luo were obviously stunned.

Shouldn't this be the time to turn around and run away or climb to height?

What the hell are you just climbing and diving down?

Is it low and maneuverable?

Or do you want to continue attacking radar positions without giving up the opportunity to attack?

Obviously, they had never met such an opponent, and by the time they reacted, the 301 J-10C had already broken away from their lock and dived in the direction of the radar position.

"301, pay attention to the flight altitude, if you can't do it, you can immediately disengage and return home."

In the command center, the commander who just saw the 301 J-10C climbing to a high place, just breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease, and then saw that the altitude displayed on the screen was decreasing at a rapid rate, and finally couldn't help it, and reminded loudly.

At this time, Yang Luo's dive speed was too fast, and there was not much height, compared to the success of the assessment, the commander was more concerned about Yang Luo's safety.

Yang Luo didn't have time to respond at all now, all his energy was focused on diving, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed.

The altitude decreased rapidly, and Yang Luo stared at the altimeter.

In a dark night, even if there is moonlight, you can't rely on your eyes when diving, and there is a high chance that you will make a mistake in judgment and can only trust the meter.

"It's now."

Yang Luo's mind was clear and calm, there was no fear, no fear, and when the altitude dropped to 400 meters, he suddenly pulled the lever back and raised the nose of the plane.

The 301 J-10C, which dived at high speed, suddenly raised its arrogant head and pulled up to the limit.

With the roar of the aero engine, the entire J-10C pulled out an extreme flight envelope trajectory under the action of the aerodynamic rudder surface of the canard wings and flaperons.

The extreme and invisible flight overload shrouded the body and Yang Luo, pressing Yang Luo to the ejection seat.

The flight altitude is crazy to decrease.

Descending from 400 meters to an altitude of only about 50 meters above the ground to reach the lowest point, the fuselage swept through the dense air flow at ultra-low altitude, remained horizontal parallel to the ground, and swept towards the radar position.

Such a flight operation, if it was placed a few years before the altitude limit was not lifted, is absolutely forbidden, and whoever dares to fly like this will be punished for a certain amount of time, and it is even very likely that the flight will be grounded.

Yang Luo had to take a risk, and if he didn't, he didn't have a second way to get rid of both the ground radar lock and the lock of the two J-11Bs.

It can be said that this unconventional operation, Yang Luo was forced out, and in normal times, he didn't dare to fly like this at all, it was too dangerous.

Of course, the effect is also significant, successfully getting rid of all radar locks.

Not to mention that the radar position was already on the highway on the mountain 100 meters above the ground, even on the plain, the ultra-low altitude of 50 meters also entered his blind spot.

The pilots of the two J-11B were dumbfounded, and the officers and soldiers on the radar position were also dumbfounded, although the signal of the J-10C disappeared on the radar screen, but at such a close distance, there was no obstruction, and there were still three navigation lights on the J-10C, which could be seen visually.

They had never seen such a daring pilot who dared to play a high-speed dive at an ultra-low altitude at night.

"Crazy, it's just deadly!"

This is the voice of all of them.

There is no doubt that this time the signal of the 301 J-10C also disappeared on the big screen in the air command center.

The commander had the experience of the day, but he did not panic, and immediately asked the staff officer in charge of communications, and got a positive answer that the 301 J-10C was still communicating with the satellite.

Suddenly, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart did not let go, and he wanted to remind Yang Luo to pay attention to the height, but he forcibly held back.

Yang Luo didn't respond to the previous reminder, obviously all his body and mind were devoted to controlling the fighter, and he couldn't be disturbed at such a low altitude.

Although the psychological quality of the pilot is very strong, basically there will be no fluctuations due to the sudden sound in the headset, but everything is afraid of what happens.

Entering the radar blind spot, it means that the altitude is below 60 meters, such a low altitude, the slightest carelessness is the death of the plane, but there is no chance for the pilot to parachute.

As a result, the commander could only be in a hurry, staring at the radar screen without daring to blink his eyes, praying that the signal of the 301 J-10C would appear as soon as possible.

The signal did appear quickly, and it was interrupted for less than two seconds, because Yang Luo had already closed the distance to the radar position.

Tie the rod, look up.

Yang Luo's right thumb was placed on the launch button again, and all the preparations were ready, just waiting for the height.

Since Yang Luo's altitude was lower than the radar position at this time, he had to climb to launch the training projectile, and the minimum launch altitude of the XL-1B air-to-ground training missile was 250 meters.

The flight action of the 301 J-10C was watched by everyone present, and it was self-evident what they wanted to do, the two J-11B wanted to rescue, but it was too late, and their fire control radar could not lock on for more than a second, and they could not launch training bombs.

The J-11B is a multi-role heavy fighter, and its instantaneous performance is not as good as that of the J-10 series fighters, let alone fighting at low altitudes.

Two seconds later, Yang Luo's altitude returned to 400 meters, the active phased array radar and helmet-mounted sight had locked onto the radar position more than 2,000 meters away, and the thumb of his right hand pressed the red weapon launch button.

Launch!

An XL-1B air-to-ground training missile mounted on the right wing of the fuselage was energized and activated, and the turbojet engine in the tail was ignited, detached from the pylon, carrying a high-temperature tail flame, and swept towards the target along a pre-set trajectory.

Because it was at night, images could not be obtained, and television guidance was useless, so this missile used inertial guidance.

The officers and men on the radar position all knew that they were coming at them with the newly developed XL-1B air-to-ground training missile, and they had two training missiles of the same type in their hands, but they had the XL-1C surface-to-air training missile in their hands.

Although it was night, it was impossible to see the specific appearance of the incoming training projectile, but the tail flame sprayed from its tail was exceptionally bright in the night sky.

"It's over!"

Looking at the incoming training bombs, all the officers and soldiers had such thoughts in their heads at the same time.

They were given the task of attacking, and they did not carry defensive weapons at all, and the task of protecting them fell into the hands of two J-11Bs.

And it is clear that the two J-11Bs did not fulfill their duty of protection.

Soon, the XL-1B air-to-ground training missile crossed a distance of two thousand meters and reached the sky above the radar position.

The training bomb that hit at high speed did not directly fall on the radar position, but at an altitude of 200 meters, the engine suddenly turned off automatically, and a white flower suddenly bloomed from the tail.

This is a parachute, which is used to reduce the speed of the training projectile so as not to cause injury to the officers and men on the radar position.

The officers and men below did not need to be ordered by anyone, and scattered one after another, making room for the training bombs to fall.

Under the action of the parachute, the speed of the training bomb dropped sharply, and it fell from 200 meters in the air and smashed lightly on the highway, not even hitting the military vehicle driven by the officers and men.

As far as the officers and men on the radar position were concerned, they had already died and the mission had failed, but they did not leave immediately, but after packing up everything, they continued to stay in their original positions and watch the next three-plane confrontation.

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