"Oh my God, there are two Su-30MKIs in front of me, 80 kilometers away, and I'm going to teach these two bastards a hard lesson. Wolves, pinpricks, let's go! ”

"Afterburner! Afterburner! Black Hitomi, we just need to deal with these damn bastards before we can attack the enemy planes behind them, haha, you know what? These dozens of MiG-29 and Mirage 2000, Mirage 3 are not equipped with missiles, it is simply a big piece of fat! ”

"Damn, the two bastards of the wild wolf and the head wolf ran first, Blood Feiyan, let's go and deal with some of the LCA "Brilliant" fighters of the Indian Ah San. ”

"Radar locks on to the target, missile launches!"

As soon as the order to open fire was issued, the Jian-10A canard wing fighter group and the FC-1 Thunder fighter group, which were at the forefront of the large aircraft group, which were responsible for the air attack, plus the 16 FC-1 Thunder fighter group, which were tasked with destroying ground radar and anti-aircraft fire networks, became as excited as a wolf pack that has discovered delicious prey in winter.

In front of them, four Su-30MKI heavy air superiority fighters, eight LCA "Brilliant" light fighters, and 12 MiG-21PF supersonic fighters, which were responsible for intercepting the entire large group of aircraft in the southern sector, had entered a state of frenzy.

The entire Indian interceptor group was like a mantis arm blocking a car, attacking seven Jian-10A canard fighters and more than 20 FC-1 Thunder fighters, desperately protecting the group of more than 60 high-performance fighters behind them that did not have any precision-guided weapons attached.

From the 8th Air Force Base and the 13th Field Airfield, 18 MiG-29 medium fighters, 12 Mirage 2000 delta wing fighters, 24 Mirage 3 delta wing fighters, 48 Su-30MKI heavy air supremacy fighters, 4 Jaguar attack planes, 6 MiG-21PF supersonic fighters, 12 C-130 "Hercules" medium transport planes, and 41 armed and transport helicopters all took off in an emergency manner in order to evade the attack of a tactical short-range ballistic missile group of unknown numbers and models. There is not a single high-performance fighter with an active medium-range air-to-air missile on board.

High-performance fighters are essentially weapons launching platforms, and fighters without missiles and weapons are like toothless tigers without any combat effectiveness.

Today, there are more than 100 high-performance fighters hovering in the sky waiting for orders from the forward combat command, and none of them have active medium-range air-to-air missiles.

In front of them, dozens of FC-1 Thunder fighters and 10 Jian-10A canard fighters of the Pakistani army were fully loaded with ammunition and armed to the teeth, and each fighter was loaded with active medium-range air-to-air missiles.

If this Pakistani fighter group is allowed to break through the defensive line, then more than 100 friendly fighters and 41 helicopters behind it will suffer a terrible catastrophe.

These are more than 100 fighters, and the entire air force has one-tenth of its vital strength, including 12 rare C-130 "Hercules" tactical transport planes.

For the sake of these more than 100 friendly fighters, the Indian interceptor group responsible for intercepting the entire large group of Pakistani planes must desperately protect the group of friendly planes that are retreating at high speed to the rear, otherwise they will not have any weapons or missiles, and just a few FC-1 Thunder fighters will be able to inflict extremely tragic damage.

One FC-1 Thunder fighter can shoot down four of its own fighters, which is nothing short of a massacre!

Intercept!

Crazy interception!

The entire Indian interceptor group must buy enough time for the retreat of friendly aircraft groups.

Desperate, it is inevitable!

However, the entire Indian army's interceptor aircraft group faced the Pakistani army's large aircraft group, and this qiē was in vain.

Holding the joystick tightly, Luo Hai, as the most loyal observer, silently listened to the cheering and joyful voices and words of a Pakistani pilot through the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit.

Quietly watching as one SD-10 medium-range air-to-air missile after another broke away from the entire carrier plane pylon, dragged a long white smoke like silk, and swept towards the Indian interceptor group at high speed along the flight trajectory.

Luo Hai, who had been granted the right to open fire freely, did not launch an attack on the Indian army's interceptor group, and there were more wolves and less meat, and more than a dozen FC-1 Thunder fighters were able to deal with this Indian interceptor group.

Everyone wants to win honors and shoot down enemy planes, so the number of interceptor planes in the Indian army is far less than the dozens of FC-1 Thunder fighters and Jian-10A canard fighters.

There are more wolves and less meat, and a fighter pilot wants to get a record of shooting down 5 fighter planes, and he doesn't know how many tests he has to go through.

"Everyone wants to take a bite of this piece of fat." Luo Hai silently stared at his own group of machines that were extremely excited and crazy to eat meat, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of helplessness, and he shook his head gently.

This group of pilots who want to eat a bite of fat can be regarded as sacrificing their roots. If this group of Indian interceptors is eaten in the shortest possible time, then the more than 100 Indian fighters frantically fleeing behind them will be a plate of food that cannot be escaped.

There is only a 120-kilometer gap between the two large Indian aircraft fleets that are not loaded with weapons, and after breaking through the defense line in the fastest time, not to mention the total annihilation of more than 100 Indian fighters, at least they can tear off a piece of flesh and shoot down 45 Indian fighters without any weapons.

Shaking his head slightly, Luo Hai was not willing to stay in place and waste time, the lever raised the nose of the machine, and slowly pushed the throttle valve, Luo Hai quickly climbed his height, and obtained a faster speed through the thin air density at high altitude, ready to break through the Indian interceptor group directly from the high altitude, and attack the large Indian army group as fragile as a lamb by smashing the Yellow Dragon.

God, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Luo Hai will not forgive himself if he loses it.

Fighting with the Indian army's interceptor group, this is just a soup, and the Indian army group behind this interceptor group is a mouthful of fat and fat!

Holding the control stick tightly, Luo Hai did not hesitate to abandon the two students who were responsible for the safety of the large aircraft group, and the J-10A canard wing fighter with hard loading vegetables and fruits stabbed into the sky like an arrow, quickly climbing to its own height, and only a few tens of seconds later, the entire J-10A canard wing fighter climbed to an altitude of 11,000 meters.

"Groan!" The front edge of the close-coupled canard wing divides the air flow, and the left and right delta wings are like sharp blades, tearing through the invisible air and pulling out two long white smoke like silk, and the entire J-10A canard wing fighter with more and more powerful thrust is as fast as lightning, and it is attacking at high speed towards the large group of Indian troops that are frantically fleeing.

"Blackstar, wait for us!" Just as Luo Hai was controlling the entire J-10A canard fighter to sweep towards the large group of Indian troops at high speed, the voices of flight instructors such as Li Wei and He Min suddenly came out of the radio communicator.

The seven far-sighted flight instructors, like Luo Hai, did not waste time fighting the desperate Indian interceptor group, but set the target on the Indian army's large aircraft group, which was as weak as a baby.

Seven J-10A canard fighters with silver glittering and dazzling light rushed up from below like arrows, closely following behind Luo Hai.

Hearing the words of Li Wei, He Min and others from the flight instructor team, Luo Hai, who was holding the joystick, smiled faintly, and replied to everyone with a radio communicator: "Let's eat meat together, captain and instructors." ”

"Let's eat meat!" Li Wei and He people, who heard Luo Hai's words, let out a voice that exuded excitement and joy, which was a very good behavior against the large group of Indian troops that did not have any ability to resist.

You must know that in addition to giving each flight instructor a sufficient monthly salary, Pakistan also secretly gives all flight instructors a tone: shooting down an enemy plane can be exchanged for 250,000 yuan.

One enemy plane is enough for 250,000 yuan, and if you shoot down five enemy planes and become an ace pilot, you can also get a reward from Pakistani officials, and this deal is really worth it.

Holding the control stick tightly, Luo Hai smiled slightly, steadily controlled the entire Jian-10A canard wing fighters, and swooped down towards the large group of Indian troops like falcons along the flight route under the protection of seven J-10A canard fighters.

Fortunately, after Luo Hai and the flight instructor team climbed at high speed with a total of eight Jian-10A canard wing fighters, the FC-1 Thunder fighters around them, who could not grab the meat, also instantly understood the intention of Luo Hai's people, raised the nose of the plane, climbed at high speed, and prepared to cross the Indian interceptor group and pounce on the large Indian army plane group that was frantically fleeing.

"Boom!" While the Jian-10A canard fighter group and the FC-1 Thunder fighter group were flying along the route at high speed like arrows, a MiG-21PF supersonic fighter that had been attacked by an SD-10 medium-range air-to-air missile was hit by an entire SD-10 medium-range air-to-air missile.

The entire MiG-21PF supersonic fighter, which was fully loaded with anti-aircraft weapons, was like a broken glass, but due to the impact of high-strength metal rods on the firmness of the entire aircraft, it disintegrated in the air and disintegrated into countless metal fragments in an instant.

A white umbrella flower, which carries the life of the pilot, slowly descends towards the ground.

This MiG-21PF supersonic fighter is the first fighter of the Indian army's interceptor group to be destroyed, but it is by no means the last fighter to be destroyed.

When the entire Indian army interceptor group was preparing to desperately block the advance of the Pakistani army's large aircraft group, their fate was already sealed.

One or two, when the blue sky swept over one after another Jian-10A canard fighters and FC-1 Thunder fighters at high speed, one after another fighters of the Indian army's interceptor plane group were shot down on the battlefield.

"Boom!" Along with the destruction of the last Su-30MKI heavy air supremacy fighter, the entire Indian interceptor group successfully intercepted more than a dozen FC-1 Thunder fighters, shot down two FC-1 Thunder fighters, and damaged six FC-1 Thunder fighters in a completely annihilated manner.

In the entire blue sky, there is no longer a single Indian fighter plane.

"What a tragedy, rare and respectable Indian." Through the drop-shaped glass cockpit canopy, Luo Hai quietly watched the group of Indian interceptors that had been wiped out, and couldn't help but sigh.