The Americans originally only thought that this kind of twin-engine fighter was a scheme adopted by the Soviet Union in order to ensure the safety of carrier-based fighters, and it was no different from a single-engine fighter, how would they know that these MiG-23s are equipped with RD33 engines used by MiG-29! The current thrust-to-weight ratio of air combat is as high as 1.6! Even the F-15, a fighter that deliberately reduces weight for the sake of air combat, is not comparable, not to mention the Tomcat fighter with a heavy body that relies on variable sweep wings to improve performance! Moreover, under the belly of the Tomcat fighter, there are also two immortal birds on board, and that thing, two of them weigh a ton! Hanging four at the same time, it is almost impossible to maneuver in air combat, and hanging six, it is about the same as a bomber. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"They've been behind us all the time!" The radar operator in the rear cabin, who mainly acts as an observer in close combat, this time because it is a scissor climb, he can also see the shadow flashing by the tail, and the other party has been following!

Damn it! Now it has climbed to 18,000 meters! It is said that the fighter behind should have been thrown off a long time ago, but now, the other party has been following!

Can't climb anymore! If the ceiling is exceeded, the aerodynamic capabilities of the rudder surfaces will be greatly reduced, and the fighter will not be able to operate stably, and no one knows what will happen.

Let's flatten! Pushing the nose of the plane, Powell leveled his fighter plane, while the fighter plane behind continued to rise, beyond their height, on their retina, leaping over.

Damn the Soviets! What engines did their fighters use? I used to think that it was changed to a turbojet of the MiG-21, but it became a twin, but now it seems that it is definitely not!

When that fighter plane flew by, Powell's mood could not be calmed down, he had never had the advantage in the confrontation just now, but fortunately, now the two sides have a tacit understanding, they are just engaged in confrontation, and they have not really launched missiles, if they really do it, they have been shot down two or three times just now!

Continuing to fly level, Powell quickly recovered, and at this time, the pilot in the rear cabin suddenly said: "Why did our cockpit get dark?" ”

Didn't fly into the clouds, nonsense, there are almost no clouds above 10,000 meters, and at an altitude of 18,000 meters, the sky is even clearer, why is it suddenly darkening here? It's like a tent with shade!

No, there is a problem! Powell also noticed this, and when the two looked up, they were immediately stunned.

That MiG-23, I don't know when, has already flown above them! Fly upside down, cockpit against theirs! When the two of them raised their heads, the Soviet pilot above their heads raised his middle finger and pointed it at them!

Artists are bold, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Kristof in this sentence. After graduating from the aviation school, Kristof entered the army, just flying the MiG-23, after that, almost all kinds of modifications flew, and when it flew to the current MiG-23K, Kristof had been flying the MiG-23 for seven years.

For this kind of aircraft, he treats it as if it were his own body, or so to speak, he has reached the realm of man-machine integration!

What is the attitude of the plane and how he should operate it is completely the effect of the lowest nerve reflex arc, and he is extremely skilled in the control of this fighter.

Only in this way, just after flying over the opponent's altitude, he pushed the nose of the plane, and the fighter plane was leveled, and then, he made a bold plan!

Operating the fighter plane to flip over, upside down, he piloted the MiG-23, cautiously from above, close to the Tomcat fighter, his single vertical tail, just sandwiched between the opponent's double vertical tail, his cockpit, just facing the opponent's cockpit, and then, stretching out his left hand, he made this insulting action.

From a distance, it looks like a stack of arhats, and the two fighters are intertwined!

After spotting the fighter plane overhead, Powell immediately felt a cold sweat break out behind him, and he felt extremely hot in the air-conditioned cockpit.

Damn the Soviets, are they provoking?

Get rid of the Soviets! Powell didn't dare to go up, the other party was on top of his head, once he went up, there could be a serious collision, and this fucking situation, it was impossible for him to eject, if he ejected, it would just hit the opponent's cockpit!

Then you can only go down, get rid of it quickly!

Powell pushed the lever, and the huge Tomcat began to fly downward, and then, he began to turn sideways again, making a circling descent motion, making four consecutive turns, and the altitude dropped to 16,000 meters.

Now, it's time to get rid of the damned Soviets, right? Powell felt the sweat on his forehead and swished out, and his eyes seemed to be blurry. He looked up and saw the guy, still on top of his head, like a ghost!

Just now, the other party can actually keep up with his own actions? Powell was extremely depressed, he pushed the lever and continued to fly down!

Shake off, shake off! The range of his movements began to increase, even if it was a collision with the Soviets' fighters, he had to separate from the other party, the other party was simply a devil!

In his heart, fear has begun to appear, if he changes positions, he will definitely not be able to do it, that is, the fighting skills of the Soviets far surpass him! And the performance of the fighters of the Soviets also surpassed their own Tomcats!

I don't know how many times he turned, he only knew that the altimeter kept dropping, and as an excellent carrier-based aircraft pilot, he almost had a feeling that he was about to be spit up.

At sea level of 3,000 meters, Powell leveled out.

"He's still on top of us!" At this moment, Powell did not look up, and the radar operator in his rear cabin had already shouted in despair.

Still on top, still on top! This game is not fun at all!

“fuck！” Powell took off the oxygen mask, he gasped heavily, three thousand meters no longer needed oxygen, and the sweat in his hair soaked the entire goggles, he didn't have time to wipe the sweat beads on the goggles with his hands, and almost pulled the operating lever back in self-defeat.

Soviets, fuck off!

Powell was completely angry and flew upward, even if it was a collision with the other party, he could no longer suffer such humiliation! Yes, it's like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, and he's the mouse!

Rats are also dignified!

Powell is not afraid of death, and it is better to die than to be tricked like this! He pulled up the lever and was about to collide with the Soviet fighter.

Impact, not only the Soviets will play, but when cornered, the Americans will do it!

At this moment, there was a sudden brightness above my head. (To be continued.) )