Chapter 840: The Crisis of World War

"The Israeli Air Force is arranged in a tight formation, so that even if it is detected by radar on the ground, it will only be considered a large passenger aircraft, and not several fighters, so that it can protect itself to the maximum. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the instructor's majestic voice.

"Report, I have a question." Zhang Feng, who loves to use his brain the most, asked.

"Say." The instructor said.

"The opposing F-16 is carrying two bombs with a mass of two tons, and the handling will be greatly reduced, how can they be arranged in a dense formation at ultra-low altitudes? The turbulence at low altitudes will cause them to collide with each other. Even my country's Bayi Air Show Team can only maintain this kind of dense formation when there is no plug-in, right? ”

The F-16 is a single-engine light fighter, which weighs about ten tons and hangs two tons of bombs, but also maintains a dense formation? It's not an air combat mount, a few fluttering air-to-air missiles, how is this possible?

"The Israeli Air Force is one of the best air forces in the world, their pilots grew up in the flames of war, only the fourth Middle East war, lost more than 100 excellent pilots, the harsh war has produced the most outstanding pilots, and we only pay attention to flight safety is completely different, for us, this seems impossible, but for Israeli pilots, this kind of flight training is often carried out, and the F-16 has the most advanced fly-by-wire system at that time, which is not a problem at all." The instructor's words echoed over the classroom.

"Although the world is safe, forgetting the war will be dangerous, everyone who joins the team, must strictly train their combat skills, this is the foundation of surviving in the harsh war, one hundred points is one hundred points, ninety-nine is death!"

At that time, Zhang Feng admired the instructor so much, with the most intuitive grasp of this Israeli operation, Zhang Feng made such an arrangement.

However, reality proved that the instructor did not see it with his own eyes after all, but only sorted it out according to the memoirs that were declassified afterwards. Or, because of his own crossing, things have changed.

In this operation of the Israeli Air Force, the F-16 fighters were not lined up in one large dense formation, but in two slightly smaller formations, not one, but two!

Zhang Feng figured it out in a blink of an eye, he was really an idiot, generally speaking, fighters are grouped in the form of squads, squadrons, and brigades.

Two twin aircraft formed a squad, one squadron was four aircraft, and one squadron had three squadrons.

Since the other side is eight aircraft, it must be two squadrons, a group of four.

Although four planes were shot down just now, however, that is only the first echelon, and there is also the second echelon!

As long as one plane successfully carried out the bombing, and two MK84 bombs fell, it would be a fatal blow to the nuclear reactor!

"There is an enemy anti-aircraft artillery position ahead, immediately climb high, immediately climb high!" Inside the headphones, the eager voice of Lieutenant Colonel Amir Nahumi, the leader of the "Chisel" team, was heard.

At the moment when the four low-flying fighters in front of him were shot down, Nahumi knew that there was a trap ahead, and this top-secret bombing operation was actually leaked! Otherwise, how could the other side set up a hidden anti-aircraft artillery position on the shore of such a worthless lake, which was clearly waiting for its own fighters.

Damn the Mossad (Israeli intelligence), how could something go wrong with such a big thing?

Now is not the time to hold accountable, it is important to be able to save your own life.

The enemy's antiaircraft artillery position was very cleverly arranged, and it was right on the channel where it was about to turn, and unless it turned a small bend with a radius of 500 meters, it would definitely not be able to escape the blow of the opponent's antiaircraft artillery.

However, even in the case of air superiority mounting, the turning radius of the F-16 fighter was 5,000 meters, and it was not until 20 years later that the F-2 fighter developed by the Japanese on the basis of the F-16 shortened the turning radius to 1,600 meters with advanced technology.

If you can't turn around, then you can only climb high, climb to two thousand meters, and the opponent's anti-aircraft artillery will be helpless.

It's just that in such an urgent situation, in tens of seconds, it is simply impossible to climb to two thousand meters.

It's better than sitting still.

Nahumi's left hand turned on the afterburner switch, pushed the throttle stick to the maximum, and suddenly, the engine increased its thrust by several tons, and the speed immediately increased, and he pulled the control stick back with his right hand to the end, and the plane immediately raised its nose and pierced the sky.

Climb high, climb high, climb high, get out of the range of the opponent's anti-aircraft artillery as soon as possible.

"Damn, give me the missile right away." Zhang Feng said.

Ghassal immediately lifted the SAM-7 missile and placed it on Zhang Feng's right shoulder.

"Second Young Master, be careful."

"Less nonsense, and that." Zhang Feng said.

Gasal was taken aback, he didn't know, when did the second young master learn to use such high-tech missiles, and besides, he still wanted to launch them?

If it was possible, Zhang Feng didn't want to carry the heavy two missiles, but the fighter plane was fleeting, and if the missile could not be launched in a few seconds, the other party would fly away, and four fighters and eight bombs would definitely blow up the nuclear power plant to the point that there was no slag left.

The SAM-7 is an infrared-guided missile, Zhang Feng can no longer care about the weight on his shoulders, he turns on the aiming device, and faces the plane that is flying at high speed in the sky, the tail nozzle is spraying blazing flames with the opening of the afterburner.

"Drop!" The sound of locking on the headset immediately came from inside, and he pressed the firing trigger without hesitation.

"Phew!" A puff of fire erupted from the tail, and Sam-7 immediately flew out of the canister.

Zhang Feng didn't care about the hot flames that made him uncomfortable, and immediately aimed the launch canister on his left shoulder at the second plane, and after the locking sound came from the earphones, he immediately launched it.

Two missiles, one in front of the other, flew towards the plane, which was trying to climb high.

After the launch, Zhang Feng felt that he had used up all his strength, he threw away the two empty canisters that had been launched, and sat on the ground with his butt, panting heavily.

Nahumi was pressed tightly to the seat by the huge overload, and the anti-load suit pressed his lower body, allowing the blood to flow up to the brain so that it would not produce black vision, at this time there were only 5 overloads, which was still within his completely tolerable range.

He glanced down at the altimeter, it had reached a thousand meters, and the F-16 fighter was used to the extreme by him, and under the use of this strength, the wing roots did not break due to the huge pulling force.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Iraq's anti-aircraft guns were relatively backward, and generally speaking, they would only strafe the air indiscriminately, and there was no threat at all, but this time, because the other side arranged it more cleverly, it happened to arrange an encirclement at the turn of its own route, so that the four planes were broken and sunk in the sand. (To be continued.) )