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"Gun grenades! Eight-one bar grenade!" Colonel Feng, the captain of the brigade who was sitting firmly on the sofa, suddenly said that as a senior veteran, he was very familiar with the explosion of guns and grenades in this kind of weapon configuration of the August 1st Gun Clan, which had been eliminated and had historical significance.

"Damn, the other side used a grenade! It's an eighty-one 40mm grenade, pay attention to concealment!" The voice of Squadron Leader Huang on the battlefield in the distance came from the hall, which confirmed Colonel Feng's judgment.

In the lower corner of the big screen, a mark appeared on the avatars of several members of the First Squadron: "Wounded", the heartbeat and blood pressure and other indices changed greatly, and the status of the sanitary soldier in charge of battlefield ambulance was activated, and the treatment targets were listed at the same time.

The entire battlefield command system seems to be like a real-time strategy game, but behind it is a bloody rain of bullets.

"How so?!" Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the head of the intelligence team, stared at Lin Ping with his teeth, the people of the "Red Scorpion" used the Bayi style, yes, this gun family from the five or six improved gun clan, and the specially extended barrel was prepared for firing gun grenades.

On the battlefield, Captain Huang's on-site feedback was exactly the same as Colonel Feng's judgment, but there was no information on the intelligence that the "red scorpion" was carrying a gun and grenade, and this killing weapon should have been knocked out at the first time.

Was it an error in the intelligence?!or was it an accident?

I didn't expect that such a little function as the Bayi style would be used by the people of the "red scorpion", and I knew that I should be reminded.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the head of the intelligence team, did not dare to look at the captain of the group, Colonel Feng, and hurriedly asked the members of the staff group in the command hall for a headset, changed the line to contact the team member in charge of the "Red Scorpion" intelligence, and asked in a low voice.

At the same time that Lieutenant Colonel Xie asked for headphones, Lieutenant Colonel Ji also came to the headset, but he contacted Squadron Leader Huang, who was commanding operations on the battlefield, to provide advice for the battle.

"him with a grenade for me, hit me! Sniper! Sniper!***, where did you die? Beat their horses. "Squadron Leader Huang is in a very bad state, his heart rate on the big screen is extremely fast, and there are also signs of injury.

The two team leaders took a look, and almost half of the soldiers of the first squadron were wounded in the round of grenade strikes just now, and five others were seriously injured, which shows how rampant the members of the "red scorpion" are.

At the same time, the members of the "Red Scorpion" marked on the map had been killed by a third of the first squadron, and the advantage of the first squadron in launching a surprise attack was greatly weakened, and the combat strength of the two sides was much closer, and the battlefield observers of the first squadron calmly transmitted the state of both sides of the enemy to the big screen.

At this moment, there was a gentle roar in the sky, which had been masked by the explosion of the grenade and the fierce fire just now, but now in the stalemate between the two sides, a more and more clear roar could be heard in the cautious and scattered gunfire intervals.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie and Lieutenant Colonel Ji breathed a sigh of relief, they saw on the big screen that the triangle representing Lin Mo's J-10 had already flown over the encirclement.

Colonel Feng, the captain of the brigade, did not say a word from the beginning, watching the intelligence team and the staff team respond on the spot, although he did not speak, but there was an invisible pressure on both inside and outside the battlefield.

"Lin Mo, hurry up and help!" Captain Huang of the first squadron regretted a little why he didn't wait for Lin Mo just now, with fighter air support, the bandits in the encirclement did not dare to fight back so blatantly and ferociously.

"Roger! Target found!" Lin Mo looked at the ground, and the fire points could be clearly seen in the dark mountains, and there were still a few points of light running back and forth.

Night piloting, paying special attention to the altitude, Lin Mo controlled the plane and began to reduce the altitude, activated the on-board low-light night camera, and began to lock on the battlefield, a screen on the console and a corner of the screen in the command hall all appeared at the same time.

The staff team members in the command hall took over the control of the camera through a satellite connection, obtained the situation overlooking the battlefield on the ground, and at the same time trimmed the positions of the enemy and the multiple sides on the big screen.

Lin Mo didn't look at the picture from the night camera, he had better conditions, the light energy saved before sunset was not exhausted, there was an extremely slight bang, the light mirror with the size of the dinner plate appeared in the cockpit, it lit up slightly, and the picture on the ground battlefield seemed to be like daylight, although there was no sound, but through the sound from Squadron Leader Huang, the sound and light were almost synchronized.

"Be careful, don't hit your own people!" Hearing the roar of the rapidly amplified engine when the J-10 fighter was diving, Squadron Leader Huang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said to Lin Mo, and at the same time hurriedly conveyed the retreating attack line to his subordinates, pay attention not to expose to the firepower of the fighter, this 23mm aircraft gun bullet is not recognizable.

It was not Lin Mo's words that responded to Squadron Huang Squadron, but a dark red line of fire swept directly from the sky, accurately sweeping into the valley, and the night completely lost its covering effect, and the scattered and tangled firepower points of the "Red Scorpion" were taken care of one by one.

Before Squadron Leader Huang had time to rejoice, he saw a fiery dragon soaring from the valley and soaring into the sky.

Doodoo

At the same time as the fire dragon soared, the warning radar in the cabin reported a piercing alarm, and the on-board computer immediately identified the incoming weapon.

"My day, it's 'avant-garde 4'!" Lin Mo didn't have time to curse why the "Red Scorpion" had the most advanced "avant-garde"-4 (QW-4) infrared imaging guided man-portable air defense missile in China, desperately pulling the joystick, bursting out the maximum power of the engine with all his might, adjusting its attitude on the basis of not affecting the speed, rushing into the valley, and using the terrain to evade the missile.

The altitude was too low, and just when Fang was making a ground attack, the J-10 fighter dropped to an altitude of almost one thousand meters from the ground, which was exactly within the four kilometers of the "Qianwei-4".

Colonel Feng, the captain of the group, stood up from the sofa suddenly, and Lieutenant Colonel Xie and Lieutenant Colonel Ji on the side looked at him at the same time, but they didn't understand why Colonel Feng was suddenly so nervous.

With such a big overload, with such a high speed in this terrain, Lin Mo will be fine, right?

When Colonel Feng saw the data of the changes in the airframe fed back, his heart was lifted and he stared at the big screen, and at this time, the members of the staff group in the command hall looked at their faces, and showed the status of the fighter jet in a loud and focused way, and displayed more data simultaneously.

Many tactical actions are not only designed for engagement, but also designed to protect pilots, although the industrial products of metal machinery can withstand the huge kinetic energy load when flying, but the flesh and blood people may not be able to withstand it, so the selection of pilots has always been very strict with the physique, but the unique human reaction such as black vision is the fatal killer of pilots.

Just now, the maneuvering load has exceeded the human physiological limit of 8g (8 times the gravitational acceleration), reaching the theoretical maximum overload of the J-10 of 9g, which clearly shows 9.1g.

"What's wrong, Colonel Feng?" Lieutenant Colonel Ji frowned, and Colonel Feng seemed to be still staring at the feedback data of the fighter jets on the screen, without saying a word.

"Damn 'Avantgarde-4', it's too close, pull me up!" Lin Mo could be heard muttering to himself angrily in every corner of the command hall, the joystick in his hand was almost twisted into a crutch by him, and with a quick speed on the console, the fighter released multiple infrared jamming bombs in a row, although he knew that this was not of much use to the image-tracking "Qianwei-4", but it was still interfered with according to the requirements of the training manual.

If anyone says that domestic goods are not as good as imported goods, Lin Mo has to be anxious with him.

"Qianwei-4" is the latest model of the domestic man-portable air defense missile, using infrared imaging seeker, which has better performance than ordinary point element infrared detectors, and is sensitive to the exhaust thermal radiation of jet aircraft, and also solves the problem of 30 degrees blind spot of the most advanced unit infrared detector known as omnidirectional attack, and the guidance information source is an image, which is difficult to be interfered with, twice the speed of sound, and is specially used to fight jet fighters.

The performance parameters of the domestic "Qianwei-4" anti-aircraft missile are even stronger than the internationally well-known shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missile "Stinger"-RMPblock.

The J-10 fighter suddenly turned and rushed directly towards the mountain, almost at the moment when it was about to hit the mountain, it suddenly pulled up a somersault maneuver, and the tail of the fuselage burst out with a light cyan blue with extreme temperature and a roar comparable to the sound of an explosion, and the J-10 climbed rapidly perpendicular to the ground like a launch vehicle, and the surface of the mountain below the tail burned in smoke for a moment, and the gravel flew sideways.

At this time, the "Qianwei-4", which was closely following the J-10 less than 200 meters behind, had already burst out with astonishing extreme speed, slammed headlong into the mountain, narrowly brushing the tail of the J-10 less than 100 meters away, and exploding a fireball.

9g, see 9g again?

Colonel Feng was dumbfounded, is this J-10 pilot still human? Isn't it possible to connect twice in a short period of time and withstand extreme load shocks without injury?

There was silence on the battlefield, and everyone almost forgot to shoot.

It was really thrilling just now, in just a few seconds, it was only two or three blinks of an eye, and after the fighter encountered the anti-aircraft missile at close range, it decisively rushed into the valley to maneuver frantically to evade, and then quickly pulled up, using the missile's inflexible steering to make this barren mountain suffer this blow and escape.

The world is so crazy that if you don't react in time, or if you make a slight mistake in maneuvering, it won't be a missile but a fighter jet that hits the mountain.

"Huh!" Lin Mo, who had escaped the catastrophe, felt weak in his heart, and smirked, the hands that had once held the dragon slaying giant sword were now a little weak.

"Hehe..." Captain Huang was in a cold sweat at the scene, he really sweated for Lin Mo just now, that danger, only those who witnessed it knew it.

"Hehe・・・・・・" Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the head of the intelligence team, sat down on the sofa as if he had lost his soul, and secretly glanced at Colonel Feng, rejoicing in his heart.

The "Qianwei-4" anti-aircraft missile was another accident, and I don't know which daring guy dares to sell such advanced munitions, and it is simply not enough to shoot ten times.

Examine!

When you go back, you must check it hard!

He must be investigated, he must be sent to the military court, he doesn't even deserve to be shot, and he will be dragged to the 100,000 mountains in the southwest to be a cow, a horse and a coolie for a lifetime.

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