This is a highly classified operation authorized by superiors and must not be exposed.

As Lieutenant Colonel Xie of the Intelligence Group had predicted, Lin Mo had to be on standby at any time.

As for how to play, it was all up to Lin Mo to arrange it himself, and the superiors only gave Lin Mo time, place, and goals.

Lin Mo happened to have an object in his hand that could be framed, completely at ease, without any sense of guilt.

The clouds are the best optical cover, and the roar of the engines is almost indistinguishable from the rolling thunder in the middle of the clouds.

"'Raptor', I see you."

Lin Mo's ears heard the sound of a ground radar station.

As the only fourth-generation semi-fighter in China, it has excellent stealth performance, and the stealth coating on the surface of the J-18 fuselage is not inferior to the real F-22 "Raptor", and the 518th section of the country - the arrogant "Red Eagle" foreign intelligence agency said that the stealth performance of the J-18 is even higher than that of the F-22.

The stealth performance of the J-18 "Red Eagle" is so good that even China's own border radar station cannot catch it, and I am afraid that only a very large phase array radar can capture the signal of the "Red Eagle".

"I hate to be seen by you!"

The dragon knight is arrogant again.

The built-in weapon compartment in the lower belly of the J-18 "Red Eagle" has been kept open, and a metal rod is hung on the hardpoint that should be carrying missiles.

What is this? It looks very obscene.

The peculiar metal rod that protrudes half-out of the belly is actually a half-wave oscillator, which itself is not connected to the power supply. However, it can feed back radar waves, and easily display a signal point on the screen of the ground radar station.

"Haha...... The radar soldiers laughed crookedly, they rarely navigated for the fighter pilots, and sometimes they hid in the vast mountains and didn't know how depressed they were, they talked to Lin Mo. It's like a cat and a mouse talking.

Finding fighters as much as possible is what radar crews are supposed to do, but they're cheating now.

Domestic fighters when performing combat missions. Even if Section 518 - The arrogant "Red Eagle" is a secret mission, it usually needs to be monitored by air defense systems without special authorization. Otherwise which pilot is impulsive. Fly over the city and drop a bomb or something, and the reputation of the Air Force will be ruined.

This kind of electronic countermeasure jamming technology, which was once used in World War II, has now become a local method to indicate the position of the J-18 "Red Eagle" airframe, after all, it doesn't cost money, and it has an effect, isn't it? As soon as the built-in weapon hatch is closed, it disappears from the radar screen again.

"The direction and route are normal, and we will arrive at the border in thirty minutes, good luck."

The soldiers of the radar station compared the mission parameters sent by their superiors. Radar can occasionally be used as a directional communication antenna for high-power signal transmission equipment, which can also be used as a high-power signal transmission device.

"Can I close the weapon hatch! It's awkward. Lin Mo subconsciously hated his fighter jet appearing on other people's radar screens, even if it was his own.

The weapon hatch can only be opened during combat, and the fighter is like an assassin, once exposed, it means that it is not far from being killed.

"There are no doors."

The soldiers at the ground radar station refused without hesitation, Ye is to capture the signal of the aircraft, if you are invisible, what do I rely on to eat?

"Nasty guy!"

Lin Mo directly explained the relationship between the pilots and the radar soldiers in one sentence. The two are inherently mortal enemies in terms of professional attributes.

The J-18 "Red Eagle" finally closed the weapon hatch at a distance of less than 50 kilometers from the border, and at the moment of closing, its signal disappeared from the screen of the ground radar station.

Maybe only the satellite positioning system can monitor it, but Lin Mo quickly pushed the rod, quickly lowered the altitude, and hid the body into the mountains, only the roar of the earth could be heard, but the shadow of the plane could not be seen.

At this time, even if there is no stealth performance, the radar station is powerless against the blind spot at this height, and no matter how good the radar is, it will not be able to penetrate the mountains.

Even if it is an optical satellite, it is very difficult to track the J-18 "Red Eagle", which is doing terrifying high-frequency evasion maneuvers in the mountains.

As if it had been practiced thousands of times before, the complex and rugged valley did not hinder the speed of the "Red Eagle" in the slightest, not only at ultra-low altitude, but also at supersonic speed, even if the real F-22 "Raptor" is here, it may not be able to achieve the level of the "Red Eagle".

"Into the territory of Afghanistan!" Lin Mo maneuvered the fighter jet to evade the reconnaissance post set up by the Chinese side and the Dragoon consortium.

In order to ensure the transportation connection between the Gem Valley and mainland China, both sides spent a lot of manpower and material resources to pave the roads, set up guard posts to protect the smooth flow of the roads, and relocated several villages along the way to maintain the roads and provide supply services.

The secret mission authorized by the superiors to the air crew of the "Dark Night" Special Service Group, and even his own people had to be concealed, Lin Mo easily penetrated the cordon of the Dragoon consortium with the prompting of ready-made information.

Backbite!~

The data system connected by the satellite sent out a prompt sound, and a target signal appeared on the electronic map, and two small triangular light spots flashed one after another, and seemed to be coming towards the northeast.

It was not the radar system of the "Red Eagle" that discovered the other side, but the military satellites discovered the target and synchronously transmitted the data through the war data link.

Lin Mo turned on the airborne radar and scanned it, and two signals were simultaneously found on the radar screen at a very distant distance.

After all, the technology is more than one generation behind, and the stealth performance of the J-6 is impossible to avoid the phased array radar in the nose of the "Red Eagle", and it is impossible to even find that it has been scanned by the other party.

This is the generation gap, and it can't be smoothed out by installing two more cannons.

Pulling up the height slightly, the "Red Eagle" adjusted the altitude precisely along the ground and began to make a roundabout.

Of course, this was originally a covert attack, and Lin Mo certainly didn't want everyone to know that it was from the north.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to pretend to be coming from the direction of Iran.

1.77 times supersonic cruising is enough to detour behind the J-6 formation and be caught off guard.

The weather in northern Afghanistan was almost predominantly cloudy, and optical satellites in the sky could hardly catch the traces of the "Red Eagle", which was the time of sortie carefully planned by the staff group for Lin Mo.

Day!

Two unidentified J-6s knocked out the "Super Tucano" two-plane formation, and the air superiority of the newly purchased fighter jets of the Dragoon consortium was gone.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Chinese side stationed in Gem Valley promised to make a move.

Ground armed forces have a natural disadvantage in dealing with air armed forces, and they are completely beaten on their backs, and it is very difficult for them to fight back.

In order to cooperate with the actions of the Chinese side, Abic, who was in charge of commanding the operation, sent out hundreds of squads to quietly search the enemy's airfield from the ground, and always kept an eye on the sky, and immediately reported the appearance of enemy aircraft through satellite phones as soon as they found it.

For this, the Dragoon consortium, which is temporarily unable to establish a wireless communications division, has paid a huge price for this, equipping all combat units and related operators with thousands of satellite phones, and the daily cost of burning phones is a huge amount of money.

"Boss, we've been in ambush for four days, why haven't we seen anything, will the enemy's fighter be broken?"

Hafar, a scout from the 5th Squad of the Reconnaissance Brigade of the Dragoon Consortium Defense Regiment on a certain mountainside, is still doing his old job after the expansion of the defense group.

However, this leader is Abic's most loyal subordinate when he was a mercenary, Omar in charge of reconnaissance missions, not only all members of the reconnaissance team were dispatched, but even his team leader followed the reconnaissance team deep into the enemy-occupied area, and searched for the location of enemy fighters through a human carpet search.

It is best to be able to discover the other side's airfield and take the opportunity to take out those two hateful J-6s.

Although the Dragoon consortium adopted such a stupid approach, it was the best solution they could have done.

"Don't worry, Hafar, the 44th squad has discovered the shadow of the J-6, the 52nd squad and the 81st squad have confirmed that they are coming towards us, as long as we collect more of their flight tracks, we may be able to deduce the location of their airfield, hum! If you have the ability, don't fall to the ground. ”

Obik's right-hand man Omar has been dispatched repeatedly, and he is often able to detect important military intelligence, which has allowed the combat units of the Dragoon consortium to resolve many crises repeatedly.

"Touer, look, the north, it's coming, it's coming."

The voice was spoken out by another scout team member, Larry, as early as the battle to defend the Valley of Gems, he and Hafar Jiao were inseparable from Meng, Meng was not defocused, the two had a fateful friendship, and they were also used to working together.

"Okay, I see them." Raising the military binoculars and setting the focus to the maximum, in the shaky lens, Omar captured the figures of two J-6s, with large swept wings, silver fuselages, and no paintwork.

They didn't notice that in addition to the roar of the turbojet-6 engines of the two J-6s, there was another other, more shocking roar in the sky.

"Write it down immediately and report the coordinates!" Omar gestured to Hafar, who was holding GPS.

Larry, who was on the other side, carefully pulled out a "Stinger" shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile, if the opportunity was right, he didn't mind pumping the cold against the enemy, how many heroes and masters overturned in the gutter and fell into the hands of the little people.

As soon as Omar finished speaking, a small point of light dragging a long white cigarette tail flew out of nowhere, directly hitting a J-6 in the two-plane formation, and exploded into a fireball on the spot.

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