Chapter 757: The Scorpion Falls
Mongolia has two most important air bases, one of which is the South Gobi and the other is the Eastern Province Air Base. One in the south and the other in the east, both of which the Soviets helped Mongolia build against the Chinese Federation.
The South Gobi base is finished, and the next goal of the Scorpion team is to teach the Mongolian Air Force to behave again through air raids on the Eastern Province base.
This time it was a blatant attack during the day, so that the other party was already a Scorpion attack aircraft from the Textron Group. Help Textron Group do live advertising, what a kind customer.
This time, the Mongolian air defense system, which had already heightened its vigilance, spotted UFOs in East Gobi Province early and immediately notified the Ulaanbaatar Air Base to prepare for air defense, thinking that this wave was going to attack the capital.
Soon, the trajectory of the radar showed that the direction of the UFO's attack was another core base of their air force, and the Mongolian military was furious, really not taking our Great Mongolia in their eyes, a few small broken planes dared to drive straight in, and regarded our Great Mongolia as unmanned?
At a distance of 60 kilometers from the interceptor group composed of the opponent's 5 fighters, the squad leader assigned the launch task, launched two missiles by himself, two missiles from No. 2, and one from No. 3, a total of 5 missiles, corresponding to the members of the interceptor group one by one, and then flew horizontally perpendicular to the opponent's old radar, counted down to 15 seconds, turned at the same time, and disappeared on the opponent's radar.
The Mongolian fighters without AWACS planes only had a small point in front of them suddenly turned into 5 small points, and they were shocked, could it be a super-dense formation of 5 fighters?
Those who participated in the recent Red Flag military exercise may remember that this is a trick to exchange the tanuki for the prince with missiles. It's a pity that the Mongolian Air Force did not know.
These 5 radar dots are highly deceptive because they are almost exactly the same as the original one of the larger dots, which is the key to camouflage.
When the two sides approached 30 kilometers, the Mongolian aircraft group began to launch air-to-air missiles, and at the same time, these five small points immediately began to accelerate and began to penetrate the defense.
Let the storm come harder! The Mongolian aircraft group, which was preparing to face the impact, thought that the other party was a supersonic fighter, and they all raised their hearts to their throats.
Only one pilot felt wrong, because he found that the acceleration of the opponent's evasion of air-to-air missiles may have exceeded 9 times the acceleration of the earth's gravity, and if there were people in the plane, there should be life-threatening injuries.
But could it be that the opponent's missiles can still dodge the oncoming missiles as intelligently as fighter jets?
Regardless, 5 small points have successfully broken through and bypassed the first wave of attacks.
The radar of the Mongolian fighter is old, and the pilots can only rely on the estimation of their own experience, and five small points have already exceeded 2 times the speed of sound! And it's still accelerating.
Prepare for infrared imaging guided melee combat missiles!
Finally, at 5 hours it reached 3. At 5 times the speed of sound, it appeared within the visual range of the Mongolian group, 12 kilometers. It's really a little smaller, terrifying hypersonic missile attack.
It's a terrifying image of 1,200 meters per second, and only the sharpest of pilots can make a flash of lightning.
The pilots were given only 10 seconds to evade.
"It's a missile! Avoid! The sharp-eyed pilot shouted, and the man who had been preparing to fire the machine gun immediately withdrew and prepared to make a more violent turn than any roller coaster.
The tactics that appeared in the Red Flag military exercise reappeared in the rivers and lakes, but this time it was to test its effectiveness with human lives.
The first unlucky pilot dropped a useless infrared misleading aluminum foil, how could this heartless pilot not think that the missile that could intelligently dodge the missile could not even identify the infrared misdirection?
The smart missile can not only identify the misleading equipment, but also slightly adjust the position, with an elegant posture to avoid the possibility of collision with the misleading aluminum foil, directly into the cockpit of the MiG-21, the sound of martyrdom tearing the blue sky, beautiful and ugly.
Other pilots all played with their lives to evade missiles, and one buddy who was too anxious even fainted decisively after the acceleration exceeded 9g, and the "drone" flipped in the air, passed through the white clouds, and fell on the uninhabited wasteland of Choibalsan.
Billowing smoke and dust scare the rodents of the wasteland.
Only the buddy who discovered early that the other party might not be a fighter made the most reasonable evasion, using the blocking of his teammate's position, escaping to the dead corner where the missile power was not caught, and that's it, he was almost out of balance by the shock wave of the intelligent explosion missile, and it took a lot of effort to regain control of the MiG-29 before it crashed, and he was lucky enough to pick up a small life.
Two billowing smoke on the survivor's face called out to his friend, and the only thing that responded to him was the rattling of an empty walkie-talkie.
At this time, the three Scorpion attack planes swaggered over to inspect the results of the battle, and they thought that the enemy planes had all been shot down, because the survivors' fighters were considered to have been OVER when they fell vertically with radar waves.
Finally, the survivors were fortunate to have the true identity of their enemy plane, and the survivors reported to the command: "An enemy plane, like a Textron scorpion, that's right." I'm going to shoot them down! ”
It wasn't until they were locked on by the MiG-29's radar that the Scorpion squad leader spotted the lethal little tail behind them.
The reaction of the squad leader was not unpleasant, but the over-the-shoulder missile still missed the best opportunity to intercept, and the other party happened to be equipped with the latest Soviet advanced short-range air-to-air missile "Archer".
Archers can make 12g of high maneuverability, locking on to the tail flame of enemy aircraft is their strong point, at this time, the Scorpion attack aircraft that has not even reached supersonic speed is hopeless.
"Am I really going to die?" The Captain of the Unsullied Squad knew that this was not a drill, and at this juncture, he actually thought about his birth.
The Unsullied often joked with his friends, "Beware of those who are alive", and at this juncture, he really wanted to know what death meant to the Unsullied who were no longer alive.
Thinking about life like this, he lost all consciousness.
Fireball.
"The boss hangs up the ......" Scorpion No. 2 took over the leader's banner, said indifferently, and threw the saber-toothed tiger missiles that could turn at the unexpected enemy.
"I shot down a scorpion!" The last report of the survivor to the command. Unfortunately, his old fighter plane does not have the function of transmitting coordinates, and if the Mongolian military wants to find the wreckage of this Scorpion attack aircraft, it will have to work hard.
The incredible saber-toothed Tiger missile, which did not intercept the archer, intelligently changed its target and ran towards the MiG-29, shattering the survivor's wing before the second missile arrived.
Successful ejection! The luck of the survivors is not ordinarily good, how many times have it been said that the ejection seats of these old MiG-29s are simply useless!
"Bodhisattva bless!" The survivor's umbrella lid opened, and he muttered to himself in the sky.
Scorpion No. 2 said, "San'er, go up and make that guy who skydives into a hornet's nest." ”
Scorpion Three: "Huh? Isn't that good? It does not seem to be in line with international law. ”
Scorpion No. 2 gave a video to No. 3: "A green rugby, our boss also parachuted, killing that buddy will help our boss save his life." ”
Scorpion Three let out a "hmm" and flew towards the survivors floating in the air, and the swarthy Nightblade Leopard Gatling cannon poked out of its belly.
"Bodhisattva bless...... Bodhisattva bless ......" Hearing the voice behind him, the survivor prayed twice, and turned back to see that the scorpion of the king of Hades had already come, and he poked out a cannon, a big guy with a 25mm caliber, which can penetrate the armor of the fighter.
"Knock knock", three continuous cannon sounds, barely finding a gap in sound, one of the three large-caliber bullets hit the survivor's back, and a wave of blood rose in front of him, beautiful and ugly.
The hole in the stomach was so big that the dirt was about to vomit, so quickly dodge.
After a long time, Scorpion No. 3 relieved himself and said to No. 2: "That buddy is finished." Do you want to answer the boss? ”
Second Brother: "No, he'll automatically drift back to the base, and if we're lucky, we'll continue heading towards the air base." ”
The olive-shaped vacuum material will shoot air incessantly, drifting back to their secret base in the South Gobi Forest along a satellite-guided route at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour and 300 meters above the ground.
The olive swelled only to 120 centimeters in length, but it was enough to enclose the tiny cube brain of the Unsullied warrior, which was in a state of shock at this time.
"Bang bang bang!" All the saber-toothed Tiger missiles of the downed No. 1 Scorpion attack aircraft automatically exploded, blowing up the already broken plane that could not be seen directly into powder.
The first batch of 10 fighters modified by the Soviets, 5 of which are in the Capital Military District, and the other 5 have just been reimbursed.
The rushed Mongol Air Force sent all the helicopters out of the intruders.
There was no suspense in the ending, the anti-aircraft missiles of the five Hind helicopter gunships were too late to launch, and they were already devastated by the saber-toothed tigers launched from 40 kilometers away.
The Mongolian Air Force turned off the radar and lay down to die.
The two Scorpions flew around for a while, destroying the opponent's hangar and oil depot, and the command center was also hit by the saber-toothed Tiger missiles of the Triple Combat Department, suffering heavy casualties.
The radar was knocked out and gone.
This time, they flew to hide in a forest near Lake Hulun on the border between China and the Soviet Union and Mongolia, where the Good Lord was about to establish a second secret Mongolian base.
The secret factory in Afghanistan has already put the scorpion cottage out, and at a sensitive moment, the Textron group should not sell the scorpion at the order of the Pentagon.
When these three original old scorpions rushed to the battlefield in Dongfang Province, the three copycat scorpion attack planes had quietly flown to the No. 1 secret base in the forests of South Gobi Province.
These two secret bases, separated by 1,400 kilometers, echo each other from afar, which will make Mongolia's chickens and dogs restless until Greater Mongolia knows how to behave.