After reporting to the north, Yang Luo released the decoy bomb, but it didn't work, and the missile chasing behind his ass didn't hit, and it still bit himself.

Because it is a patrol mission, two PL-5 missiles are attached to the 866 J-7G, but not to mention whether the missile can hit the missile, the problem is that Yang Luo has no chance to shoot the missile out at all.

At this time, the missile was already very close, and if it couldn't think of a way, it had to abandon the plane and parachute to gamble.

Yang Luo's current altitude is about 9,000 meters, and there is not much danger for professionally trained pilots to parachute at this altitude, and they can basically land safely, but the key is that there is the sea below, and it is winter, and the water temperature is too low, so it is very likely that they will freeze to death before the search force arrives.

Yang Luo didn't want to skydive.

The pilot of the Su-27 kept shouting on the public communication channel, "Parachute, jump!" ”

The communication frequency was not on the same channel, Yang Luo naturally couldn't hear it, he only heard the rapid alarm sound filling the cockpit, mixed with the violent roar of the aero engine, and of course, the voice of the North Finger commander.

Yang Luo was sweating profusely, his brows were furrowed, anxiously thinking of a way, and his hands were not idle, making a series of maneuvers to consume the energy of the missile.

"It would be nice if I could do a cobra maneuver!"

Yang Luo hates!

I hate that the performance of this fighter is too poor, and I can't do it if I have stalled and maneuvered.

It has always been said that the stall maneuver is flashy, it is a showmanship, and the performance is greater than the practicality.

Yang Luo hoped that he could do a stall maneuver at this time.

Perhaps for air fighting, the over-stall maneuver does not have much practical value, after all, the pilot is alive, has subjective initiative, and can make countermeasures at any time, but for the missile of a dead object, the over-stall maneuver is used well, and the missile can completely lose its target and then crash.

"Cobra? What will happen if the J-7G is forced in? Is it a stall? Yang Luo thought bitterly.

No one could give Yang Luo an answer.

"We have to do a test to make sure we can successfully evade the missile, otherwise we might as well parachute."

"Experiments? To the test, the system. ”

Yang Luo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he wanted to shoot himself to death, so nervous that he forgot about the system.

Isn't the system the best place to experiment?

As long as you enter the system, time in the real world stops, and you can still provide yourself with time to think and find solutions.

"Enter the system space." Yang Luo said silently in his heart.

In the next second, Yang Luo was in the system space, and there was no danger to his life for the time being, and Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

After adjusting his state, Yang Luo climbed into the cockpit of the J-7G in Hangar No. 1, set the flight parameters, selected the battle mode, and then drove the plane into the air.

Soon after, Yang Luo's figure abruptly appeared again in the system space, and the J-7G also appeared in the hangar out of thin air.

Obviously, Yang Luo's test was unsuccessful, but Yang Luo's face showed a smile, he found a way to evade the missile, but he did not do a good job in grasping the time, and he was in a hurry when he pulled it up.

To be precise, Yang Luo did not forcibly enter the Cobra, but a bit similar, at the right time, he used a large overload maneuver to forcibly change the flight trajectory, but it was more like the last time he fought with the vulture and entered a stall tail spin to forcibly change the nose pointing.

Missiles, like fighters, have a maximum overload range that can be withheld, and what Yang Luo wants is to make the missile unable to withstand self-detonation, or let the missile not have time to turn and lose the target of attack.

However, the first test failed, that is, it was too early to pull up and change course, so that the missile had enough time to adjust.

Striking while the iron was hot, Yang Luo once again controlled the J-7G to take off, but it still failed, this time it was too late, the missile directly hit the fuselage and exploded, Yang Luo and the fighter together became a bright firework in the system space.

The third time, the danger and the danger succeeded, after forcibly changing the course, the plane entered a stall state, fell straight down, Yang Luo did not change out, and then crashed directly together, returning to the airport in the system space at the fastest speed.

"There's one last chance left today and we need to consolidate it."

Yang Luo entered the cockpit of the J-7G again with a smile on his face.

Ten days ago, the system had unlocked the fourth fighter, a fighter model J-11D, and Yang Luo also had one more opportunity to take off and land.

Since unlocking the J-10E, Yang Luo has not flown the J-8F again, and one of the three take-offs and landings was given to the J-7G, and two take-offs and landings were given to the J-10E, so the fourth fighter was unlocked so quickly.

For the J-11, J-16 heavy fighters, as well as the carrier-based aircraft J-15, Yang Luo has little interest, and does not think that he can have the opportunity to fly, but he is quite interested in the J-20, after all, it is one of the few fourth-generation fighters in the world.

In reality, it is very difficult to fly the J-20, you can't even touch the door, no one knows what requirements you need to fly the J-20, they have always been very mysterious and have a very high degree of secrecy.

Yang Luo doesn't have much hope for flying on the J-20, but it feels good to fly in the system space and experience the J-20, and the authenticity is almost the same.

The last take-off and landing was used up, and back in the airfield of the system space, all the hangars were locked, and today's flight opportunities were exhausted.

Anyway, the outside world time had stopped, and Yang Luo did not rush out, but stood in the system space to calm down the excitement of finding a solution.

After a long time, Yang Luo regained his composure, and silently said in his heart, "Exit the system space." ”

The first thing Yang Luo did when he returned to reality was to press the rod and push the rudder, the fighter suddenly changed direction, the nose of the plane dived downward, and the fighter that had already entered supersonic speed soared even faster.

Fifteen hundred kilometers per hour!

1,700 km/h!

1,900 km/h!

Soon, the speed of the 866 J-7G crossed two thousand kilometers per hour, slowly approaching the maximum speed that the J-7G could withstand.

The invisible and powerful negative overload struck, making Yang Luo very uncomfortable and having a splitting headache, Yang Luo understood that this was due to the blood flowing up to the head, resulting in increased intracranial pressure.

In order to escape the missile behind him, no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it.

The 866 J-7G's high-speed rapid descent, in just a few seconds, has already passed through the clouds and appeared below the clouds.

The missile was not thrown off, it dived at the same angle, and its acceleration was greater than that of the J-7G, and the speed of descent was faster, and the distance from the J-7G was not far away, as if it was going to crash into the tail of the J-7G in the next second.

"Crazy, you're a fucking madman, you don't parachute, what's the fight with a missile." 1015 has been swearing on the public communication channel, "You're parachuting!" ”

1015 was very scared, although the missile was not launched by itself, he could imagine that if the J-7 fighter in front of him was hit by a missile, and the pilot failed to escape, his future would be dark.

The pressure bar bowed its head, and the Su-27 followed and dived together, 1015 wanted to see what the final result was, whether it was parachuting or escaping, or the last thing he wanted to see.

At too high a speed, a shock cloud appeared around the fuselage of the J-7G caused by the air being broken by supersonic speed, and the fuselage was already moaning, and it was about to reach its limit.

The cockpit was quiet but ominous, and the pain made Yang Luo's face hideous, and his muscles burst out, which was very painful.

"It's now."

Yang Luo let out a loud cry in his heart, and pulled the rod back sharply to the end.

The nose of the plane, which had already touched the limit of the elevation angle and was in a state of dive, suddenly rose upright.

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