"Staring!" After the projectile body detached from the pylon, a slight sound was heard. Immediately afterwards, the seeker of the 250-kilogram Thunder-4 laser-guided bomb that had fallen off the pylons of the fuselage immediately discovered the irradiated laser reflected from the ground.

In an instant, the 250-kilogram Thunder-4 laser-guided bomb at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters, as if it had taken an aphrodisiac, had a heavy snort, blood-red eyes, and green tendons burst out like a brute bull in red trousers.

"Bastard!"

At this time, the three people who were staying in the sky, such as pork, wind and ice blades, understood Luo Hai's thoughts, and looked at the laser-guided bomb that had been activated and was constantly flying towards their own ammunition depot, and the eyes of the three of them instantly turned red.

For a while, the three J-11s contained anger and quickly swooped towards Luo Hai.

Seeing such a fierce offensive by the three of them, Luo Hai muttered to himself: "Anger will make people full of strength, but it will also expose people's flaws. ”

Suddenly, the big sturdy hand pulled the lever down to the lowest part in a moment, and the throttle valve was pushed to the maximum!

With the nose facing up, the WS-10 turbofan engine entered the afterburner state, and a huge thrust of up to 135.5 kN immediately pushed the J-10B, which was less than ten tons, to fly vertically towards the sky.

At this moment, there are still 2 Thunderbolt-8B close-range combat missiles and 2 Thunderbolt-11B medium-range air-to-air missiles, 23-mm six-barreled cannons and 300 high-speed armor-piercing shells left on the J-10B.

"Boom!" At this moment, the 250-kilogram Thunder-4 laser-guided bomb that fell vertically from a height of more than 4,000 meters fell accurately into the ammunition depot under the laser irradiation of the A133 special squad.

In an instant, the simulated ammunition depot exploded in an instant.

Black smoke billowed from the raging flames, like a rising mushroom cloud, revealing an apocalyptic scene.

A large amount of high-energy explosives filled in the body of the projectile exploded with unparalleled power, destroying an object within a radius of thirty meters, raising countless pieces of rubble and dust, and tearing apart dozens of simulated puppets and vehicles standing in the simulated ammunition depot.

The extremely destructive shock wave and countless fragments swept away the ammunition depot in an instant like a torrent of turbulent waves.

"The ammunition depot of the Red Army belonging to the K5 area was attacked by aerial bombs, and the explosion of aerial bombs caused the explosion of ammunition weighing 10,000 tons, and the system assessed that the absolute killing radius reached 2 kilometers, and the effective killing radius reached 5 kilometers. All the Red Army defense companies and staff in the ammunition depot died, and the economic damage was estimated to be about 150 million yuan. ”

At the moment when the simulated ammunition depot was destroyed, the news came out again on the LED large-screen display in the military exercise director's office, which attracted great attention from the staff of the director's department and the military exercise viewers.

What happened to the Blues today? A series of heavy results! - Many people in the director's department couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

Shot down the Red Army's 'South China Tiger' strategic early warning aircraft, plus 8 J-11 fighters, and then destroyed the important facilities belonging to the K5 area - intermediate material transfer depot and intermediate ammunition depot.

The Blues, who were slightly weaker in the strategic situation, gained a huge strategic advantage all at once.

The roar of the pilot's pork spread throughout the blister-shaped glass cockpit, and his eyes were blood-red, as if he was crazy: "I don't believe it, I can't beat you today!" ”

"Damn, give me death!"

Tempest is worthy of the word madness, and every maneuver he makes carries a hint of madness, as if he will not give up until he shoots down the enemy.

The ice blade clenched his teeth, staring at the J-10B piloted by Luo Hai with his eyes, and he was sensible, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, calmly controlled the J-11 under him, and kept attacking Luo Hai.

The attacks were like waves, wave after wave, as if there was a continuous trend.

At this moment, from the three-person airborne diffraction photoelectric display and helmet sight, an order passed by the Red Army's universal number jùchain suddenly came: "Notice, our strategic early warning plane has been shot down, pilots pork, wind, and ice blades, please return to the base immediately!" ”

What the! Our strategic AWACS aircraft was shot down! How is this possible! ——Hearing the news from the universal number jù chain, the three of them were stunned for a moment, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Dididi!" At this moment, in the blister-shaped glass cockpit of pork, there was a rapid prompt sound of the radar warning system.

"Boom!" Before the stunned pork could react, the entire J-11 was immediately hit by a Thunderbolt-8B simulated bomb on the wing.

After the Thunderbolt-8B combat simulation missile hit the wing, the voice of the theater intelligence system of the director's department suddenly appeared on the airborne diffraction photoelectric display of pork: "Notice, you have been damaged by a missile, causing the built-in fuel tank to explode, please leave the airspace of the military exercise immediately." ”

"I 616161" Pork opened his mouth when he heard the words of the director's theater intelligent system, wanting to say something. It's just that the words reach the throat, but they can't come out again.

I was shot down by that guy myself, that's a fact!

Man, you can't afford to lose.

Especially their group of knights who stay in the sky, they have their own glory and dignity!

"Tempest, Ice Blade, I'll go first."

Pork said to the other end of the radio encryption channel: "This pilot is really good, you don't show the loopholes." Then, just retreat quickly. Damn, the wind, the skates, 40 kilometers away from us, there are J-11 fighters from a squadron of the Blue Army. ”

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! The high voice of the pork suddenly rang out.

Now the guy in front of him has solved their four fighters, and he only has 2 J-11s left. If the J-11 of a squadron 40 kilometers away is allowed to join the battle, then it will be an inevitable event that the Hurricane squad will be completely annihilated.

Except for the pervert who piloted the J-10 and was able to resist five fighters and take advantage of the location to counterattack, Hurricane and Ice Blade did not have the ability of that pervert.

"Wind, retreat, retreat immediately!"

When the skate blade heard the pork's words, he immediately turned his attention to the airborne diffraction photoelectric display, and on the advanced Doppler radar, eight red dots representing enemy planes appeared, which were rapidly approaching their own side.

"It's too late!" The blister-shaped glass cockpit was filled with the rapid sound of a radar warning device, and just after dodging a windy wind entangled by Luo Hai, it was immediately hit in the belly by an unknown Thunderbolt-11B medium-range air-to-air missile.

Immediately afterwards, the theater intelligence system of the director's department gave a notice to the wind, ordering him to quickly leave the airspace of the military exercise.

The roar of the wind was immediately heard by the skate blade on the other end of the communicator: "Ice blade, you go quickly, leave me alone!" ”

"!"

The ice blade's eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't wait to knock down the J-10 immediately.

But he couldn't, because he didn't have that strength. Clenching his fists tightly, the skate blade roared, and immediately pulled the lever, pushing the throttle valve to the maximum, and quickly flew towards the clouds in the sky.

This opportunity that his teammates won for him, the skate blades cannot be given up emotionally or intellectually!

Immediately afterwards, two Russian-made AL-31 turbofan engines entered the afterburner state, bursting out with a huge thrust of up to 245 kN, pushing the J-11 itself to reach an empty weight of 16 tons and a simulated ammunition of 5 tons, flying vertically towards the sky.

Taking advantage of the innate advantage of its own heavy air superiority fighter, the ice blade piloted the J-11 under him, quickly submerged into the clouds at high altitude, and then quickly escaped towards the Red Army air base at a top speed of Mach 2.35.

"Whew!"

Luo Hai gave up the pursuit, because his own onboard fuel was already insufficient, and if he continued to entangle with this extremely calm J-11, Luo Hai could not guarantee whether he would be able to shoot down the opponent before the onboard fuel ran out.

The difference between a medium multirole fighter and a heavy air supremacy fighter is in bomb load, range and on-board fuel.

A fighter without weapons can only be regarded as a toothless tiger, and at least it can attack the enemy by ramming.

But a fighter without fuel is not even a leper dog.

"Blackstar, we're coming!" The next moment, in Luo Hai's communicator, the voices of several young men suddenly came.

When Luo Hai heard this, he was very moved, smiled on his face, and immediately said, "You guys are good at coming, I was almost shot down." ”

"Haha, if you can survive five enemy planes and shoot down three, you are the real master!" One of the pilots immediately exclaimed.

The next moment, Luo Hai found that in front of him, eight J-11s formed a temporary squadron appeared.

The silver light was shining, the war eagle was soaring, and Luo Hai looked at the J-11 in front of him in the formation of eight 'human' formations when the geese returned, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

It's finally here! ——Seeing these eight J-11s that refracted light, Luo Hai's face showed a hint of relaxation.

After moving, Luo Hai found that he was wearing an anti-load suit, and his body was covered in sweat.

At this time, Luo Hai leisurely hovered above the destroyed ammunition depot, and said to the A133 special forces on the ground: "A133, do you need air support?" ”

"The enemy's offensive is too strong, and it is requested to attack the red smoke mark site." The squad leader of the A133 special forces immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Luo Hai's words.

Immediately afterwards, a special forces member took out a red smoke launcher, opened it, and threw it towards the distant woods with all his strength.

Then another special forces member quickly took out a yellow smoke transmitter, opened it, and threw it on his own position.

Luo Hai nodded, and then suddenly pressed down the nose of the plane and dived towards the ground.

Keeping his eyes on the red smoky woods, Luo Hai pressed the cannon firing button on the joystick.