Thunder!

Full of shocking thunder!

This is the power of nature, and no one can resist it.

This scene is as if the sky is helping Luo Hai!

"Thunder accompaniment, this life is enough!" Luo Hai glanced at the flashing thunder and lightning nearby, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his whole eyes showed a sense of madness and ease.

Shuttling through the thick clouds like a swift, one after another winding lightning full of earth-shattering power accompanied one after another, following Luo Hai towards the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft.

This scene is shocking!

30 km!

20 km!

15 km!

Holding the joystick tightly, Luo Haiwen controlled the J-10A canard fighter under him, and through the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit cover, he silently watched the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft frantically fleeing 15 kilometers away.

The aviation turbofan engine in the state of full-load afterburner is dragging a brilliant and colorful high-temperature jet air like a comet tail, like the brightest bright star in the starry sky, shining on the whole world.

"Boom!" A powerful lightning bolt appeared in an instant, and before anyone could react, it hit the entire J-10A canard fighter 10 kilometers behind the MiG-29 medium fighter 10 kilometers behind.

In the blink of an eye, the MiG-29 medium fighter, which was struck by terrorist lightning, was like a cocoon the entire fuselage that had been subjected to terrifying electrical energy in an instant, and was wrapped in insect-like electric sparks, and countless electric charges surged inside the body, destroying the high-precision parts and circuits inside the entire body.

The on-board avionics system and high-performance airborne Doppler radar were scrapped and destroyed in an instant under the action of excess charge, and the extremely high-energy electrical energy destroyed a qiē circuit, and streams of raging fire and billowing black smoke up to hundreds of degrees Celsius poured out of the blister-shaped glass cockpit like a hot spring.

"Bang!" Without the prompting of his teammates, the Indian pilot, who held the control stick tightly, immediately ejected and escaped, and the next second when the body was struck by lightning, he broke away from the MiG-29 medium fighter whose surface was covered with electric sparks.

"Ahh It's just that it is not a good thing to eject and escape at an altitude of 8,000 meters in thin air, and the temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius and the crazy pouring rain will act on the Indian pilot at the first time.

Even if the Indian pilot finally landed safely on the ground, the whole person would suffer a serious illness, and his body would have fallen in a geometric shape, and it would take at least a year or more to recover to normal.

"Bastard!" Seeing that the wingman was actually hit by lightning, the pilot of the long plane whose eyes were blood-red and fell into madness, immediately cursed secretly, and was even more resentful of the fast-approaching J-10A canard wing fighter.

Brahma is above, if it weren't for this damn J-10A canard wing fighter, his own strategic early warning aircraft would not have left the battle line at all, and his comrades would not have suffered lightning strikes and had to eject to escape.

Streams of resentment from the depths of their hearts poured out like a spring of water, occupying the entire mind of the pilot of the long plane.

"This, this is really God helping me, why is the MiG-29 so sad in this life?" Luo Hai, who was always paying attention to the aircraft group and the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft behind him, was stunned for a moment when he found that a MiG-29 had been struck by lightning.

God, since the birth of the MiG-29, nothing good has really happened, and even at such a critical moment today, it was actually struck by thunder.

It's kind of hilarious, it's kind of funny.

After paying a little attention, Luo Hai stopped thinking about the MiG-29 medium fighter that was struck by lightning, and held the control stick tightly, Luo Hai's whole person focused all his attention on the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft that entered the visual attack range.

Destroy this Filcon strategic AWACS aircraft belonging to the Indian Air Force and complete the mission!

"Fire! Fire! Can't wait any longer! "When Luo Hai was preparing to attack, the Mirage 2000 delta-wing fighter group and MiG-29 medium fighters approaching Luo Hai at high speed, after the squadron leader Major Lei Falcon gave the order, one after another 30 mm high-explosive armor-piercing shells came out of their chests, at a speed of thousands of kilometers per second, like arrows from the string, towards the entire J-10A canard wing fighters.

Attack!

Crazy attack!

Even if all the Indian pilots understood that their shells would not hit the ghostly J-10A canard fighter at high speed, they hoped that the attack launched by themselves and others would be able to interfere with the Pakistani pilots who were controlling the J-10A canard fighter for a certain distance.

After such a long battle, the Mirage 2000 delta-wing fighter group and the MiG-29 medium fighter group of the C4IR theater of operations have all known that this J-10A canard fighter no longer has active medium-range air-to-air missiles, and only two AIM-9L close-range combat missiles and an unknown number of 23-mm aerial artillery shells remain.

"Groan!"

Holding the joystick tightly, Luo Hai's face was extremely calm, the lever raised the nose of the plane, rolled at high speed to dodge the 30 mm high-explosive armor-piercing shells that came at high speed, like a ghost with mysterious whereabouts, shuttling through the bullet rain and clouds, not caring at all about the enemy aircraft behind him, and constantly approaching the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft at a high speed of Mach 2.

Even if Luo Hai is shot down this time, before it is shot down, Luo Hai will destroy this 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft and win a strategic victory.

"Everyone, skydive! Parachuting! Abandon the plane and escape! "When the silver-covered J-10A canard fighter approached the 'Blue Eagle' long-range strategic early warning aircraft at high speed, the Air Force Colonel, as the commander of the mission, looked lost and depressed, and gave the order he was most reluctant to give in his life.

Abandon the plane and escape!

After receiving the order from the mission commander, the 16 crew members who had already put on parachutes and winter suits had tears in their eyes, and came to the front of slowly opening the cabin door, and jumped out of the entire cabin in an orderly and rapid manner like dumplings.

"Let's go, you all go, it's an order. I stayed with it. ”

After all the crew members jumped out of the cabin, as if they were dozens of years old, the Air Force colonel waved his hand to several silent chief and co-pilots and crew members on the side, and the whole person was like a dying old man, and suddenly did not have any idea of fighting for power and profit.

"Sir, take care!" Hearing the order of the Air Force Colonel, the main and co-pilot, who still wanted to speak, silently saluted the Air Force Colonel who was like a dying old man, and then came to the hatch and quickly jumped out of the cabin.

More than ten seconds later, in the Fercon long-range strategic early warning aircraft that set the route and entered the state of autopilot, only the Air Force colonel was left alone, quietly waiting for death to come.

"Life and death, old man, are you wrong about the war we have started? Huaxia is really powerful, a J-10 equipped with some kind of electromagnetic shielding device actually drove us to a dead end. Silently lit a cigarette himself, the Air Force colonel, who was close to forty years old, slowly stared at the empty Fercon strategic early warning aircraft, and a touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Poor and pathetic, Lord Brahma, may the lowly people go to heaven." ”

Just when the Air Force colonel was silently laughing at himself, the demonic J-10A canard fighter in the thick dark clouds had quietly entered the effective range of the 23-mm double-barreled gun.

Holding the joystick tightly, Luo Hai controlled the J-10A canard fighter under him, dodging the pursuit of the Mirage 2000 delta wing fighter group and the MiG-29 medium fighter group that were chasing after him like a maggot on tarsal bones.

This Indian army's strategic early warning aircraft has been driven to a dead end!

Luo Hai is very appreciative of the task commander of this Indian army's strategic early warning aircraft, knowing that the price of the Fercon strategic early warning aircraft that India has obtained from Israel has reached a sky-high price of $500 million.