Chapter 315: The Desperate "Immortal Bird"

When the jammer is turned on, it is the beginning of the Flood Missile's form of polio.

In the clear sky, facing the high-speed flight of missiles like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, Long Yun's spirit was already highly nervous, after all, the missiles coming in front of him were not phantoms on the simulator, but real guys with deadly warheads!

But after turning on the jammer, the scene in front of me is completely different. Seeing the "sparrow" missiles that wandered away like crucians crossing the river, they didn't greet the Red Seventeen, Long Yun continued to maneuver without luck, but he also really felt that this was really exciting.

Relying on the power of jammers, rolling and moving in the rain of missiles, like a performance of empty-handed white blades, is the next step to be like entering a no-man's land, taking the head of a general among the ten thousand armies?

Where is there any general who can take the head in systematic modern warfare, probably rushing up to a violent group fight, and a Su-27S singles up a group of them!

Calmly passing through the missile rain, the Sukhoi fighter painted with a big red five-pointed star was still rushing forward with afterburner, and the R-73 on the pylons was already a little impatient, and Long Yun at this time also became excited and had a high fighting spirit. Since he saw a large number of targets on the display screen, he had already guessed that the abnormal behavior of the Americans today must be a big plan, could it be that they want to use bombers to fish, and then set up a game to ambush themselves?

But what's the use of launching a bunch of "sparrows" alone, it's better to rush up and see the bayonet with a red lash!

The Su-27S, which rushes forward and is like a rainbow, is like a lightning bolt speeding through the sky; The distance of tens of kilometers seemed to be just a line, and Long Yun felt that he could almost see the oncoming opponent in front of him!

But this time, his opponents were not just the "Fighting Falcon" and "Eagle" carrying AIM-7M.

After firing a large number of missiles and intensively firing at the Russians in front of them, according to the deployment of the "hunting" plan, the "Fighting Falcon" immediately slowed down and delayed contact with the enemy as much as possible while maintaining the missile irradiation. The four F-15Cs, which had just launched the AIM-7M, were even more straightforward, as soon as the missiles were unsheathed, they entered a sideways maneuver and drove with full afterburner to copy the back path of the Russians. As for whether the missiles that go out can be guided, that is no longer a matter of concern to them.

In this way, after dodging the intensive surprise attack of a large number of "Sparrow" missiles and killing Long Yun in front of him, he did not immediately find a trace of his opponent, and only saw a vague white track in the sky, as well as a few weak and weak suspected "Sidewinder" missiles, and he learned that these Americans did not rush up to fight to the death after the missile salvo, but immediately smeared oil on the soles of their feet and ran away -- no wonder many of the missiles that flew just now were a confused and helpless scene, and it turned out that they had not been continuously irradiated by the carrier aircraft's radar at all.

Just when Long Yun was a little stunned and piloted the fighter plane in the sky, the killing machine in the distant sky had suddenly appeared.

The first wave of four F-14D "Super Cats" from the "Carl Vinson" has quickly arrived in the combat airspace, and the AN/APG-71 radar has captured the "Crazy Ivan" landline far away in the sky, ready to immediately carry out a continuous salvo of "immortal birds".

These four "super cats" that came to the aid at high speed were shouted by the annoyed and angry air force commanders.

Just now, after the Americans unleashed a rain of "sparrow" bullets in the sky, the sky scene transmitted by the early warning plane had already shocked all those present at the command center.

After six or seven waves of continuous attacks on the "Sparrow" missiles, the Russians' "flankers" did not disappear from the radar, but continued to wander the sky as if they were strolling in the sky. More than forty AIM-7Ms, all of which were dodged by this "Caucasian Reaper"?

That's a real "Sparrow" missile, not a child's paper airplane! This-

"Bastard! -- Immediately order all personnel to retreat and clear the airspace near the target! ”

His face turned pale as paper, and General Clark's voice trembled with a hint as he slammed the table into an angry roar. These guys from the air wing, are they all a bunch of idiots? So many "Sparrow" missiles could not be defeated, did the pilots timidly press the launch button without waiting for the fire control system to complete the lock?

Or is that damn Russian really immortal, and the "flanker" he piloted?

But none of that matters now!

What the "sparrow" can't do, use the "immortal bird" to solve it!

Although the "Immortal Bird" is a missile specially designed to fight bombers, and its ability to deal with fighters is not excellent, but now he has no choice, does he want to continue the previous dogfight nightmare and give the precious air power to that pervert to set a record for shooting down?

――Never!

"All units evacuate immediately, clear the target airspace for me! -- What's going on with the Russians! ”

"--Uh, the 'Red Boar' squadron sent a target message, and now the target is one hundred and fifteen at a distance of one hundred and fifteen, and seven thousand at a height!"

――Seven thousand?

What kind of monster is this, not only did it not lose energy after dodging forty missiles, but its flight altitude even increased? What a hell of a life!

"Contact the command center immediately, give me the authorization from the navy, and dispatch the 'Super Cat'!"

As General Clarke's spit flew and the order to instruct the Navy to coordinate with the combat aircraft to rush to the aid immediately, the E-3A, which was patrolling the rear of the theater of operations, forwarded it.

The four F-14Ds of the "Red Boar" squadron, which was already patrolling over the mountains in eastern Turkey, received the unified command of the early warning aircraft, and immediately started to climb with afterburner; At the same time, the E/F-18E Super Hornet fighters who were in charge of covering on the side also began to accelerate, occupying the flight altitude of the original "Red Boar" squadron, preparing to guard against a possible sneak attack by the Russians.

Although they were still far from their goal at this time, after determining that it was the legendary "Caucasian Reaper", few people could still face the tense battle in front of them with a normal mentality.

Right in front of their eyes, the AN/APG-71 radar of the F-14D fighter had confirmed the target echo, and this large, bright point of light stood out from the echoes of the swarming fighters, as if it was sending some kind of challenging invitation; Without much effort, all the fighters of the "Red Boar" squadron intercepted the target information and completed the firepower preparations for launching a dense missile attack.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was more than 100 kilometers, which was still a little farther for AIM-54B.

If the "Caucasus Reaper" gets any news and turns around and runs away now, the missile will inevitably fail even if it is launched; However, in order to form an echelon missile attack posture, the "Red Boar" squadron still decided to open fire as soon as possible, and then pressed the button in turn and fired as many as 16 "immortal birds" in a row in 30 seconds!

The active radar-guided AIM-54B, however, is not very maneuverable, and now it can only rely on numbers to suppress that formidable opponent.

“――Fox-Three! Fox-Three! ”

Hoarse shouts, surrounded by a large cloud of fireworks launched by missiles, the pilots of the VF11 "Red Boar" squadron greeted each other and launched a large number of AIM-54Bs, entertaining the Russians from afar with the non-stop attack of the "immortal birds". The "Red Boar" squadron, which has a brilliant record in the North African and Gulf theaters, has not suffered less losses from the Russians in the skies over the Black Sea before, but now after all, they have the ultra-long-range AIM-54B in hand, and long-range supersonic volleys are their specialty!

It was too late, it was fast, and it only took tens of seconds for the "Immortal Bird" thrown by the missile to fly over a distance of hundreds of kilometers, and the AN/APG-71 radar of the "Super Cat" and the self-guided head of the "Immortal Bird" projected signals on the red No. 17 fuselage in the sky, and the radar alarm was constantly sounding, and Long Yun, who was a little confused about the situation, suddenly woke up after determining the signal source, and this time it was the joint ambush of the American Navy and Air Force!

The "immortal birds" of the "Super Cat", these big guys with a speed close to Mach 4 have already been killed in front of them!

In the face of the "immortal bird" that was clearly visible to the naked eye, Long Yun's manipulation did not hesitate at all, while keeping the interference pod continuously open, he immediately entered a large slope and turned sideways in the direction of the missile's attack, and then judged the distance and storage speed of the missile attack according to the missile's turning ability; Finding that these menacing "immortal birds" had obviously been flying in the air for dozens of kilometers, Long Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart, just with such a strong crossbow, he also wanted to hit his red seventeenth, when he was flying a stable civil airliner!

If you want to compete with him Long Yun, you should bring the "Rattlesnake" to fight in a dignified manner, so it is useless to hide far away from the cold gun!

The mind was turning, and the operation in his hands was also extremely decisive, Long Yun immediately pulled the rod into a large-angle climb, and the Su-27S, which consumed nearly half of the fuel, climbed quite quickly, and continuously threw off the "immortal birds" that were struggling to follow behind; Although these long-range missiles tried to catch up, the thrusters had already burned out, and in the end, none of them could be reached.

The long-range attack from the F-14D, which was highly anticipated by more than a dozen AIM-54Bs in a dense salvo, was easily dissolved by Long Yun in this way; In the overwhelming array of missiles that are like fish in water and can swim with ease, this kind of scene, which is rarely seen in ordinary air combat, has already made all the witnesses petrified and stunned on the spot.

This "crazy Ivan", what kind of existence is he, is he really a "Grim Reaper" who can scare off all missiles?