Chapter 150: Feud, Never Forget!

The interference of high-intensity electromagnetic waves disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it could not penetrate the highly defensive space barrier like an energy shield, and continued to interfere with the J-10B canard wing fighter.

The J-10B canard fighter has a very high aerodynamic layout and maneuverability, but it does not have the slightest ability to parry in the face of the powerful integrated electronic warfare system of the F-35A stealth fighter.

The J-10B canard fighter is not a professional electronic warfare aircraft, and is not equipped with an on-board electronic warfare system, and the fuselage pylons are not equipped with electronic warfare pods.

In the face of the integrated electronic warfare system of the fourth-generation F-35A stealth fighter, the J-10B canard fighter still has its own shortcomings.

It's just that the shortcomings at the moment were completely ignored by Luo Hai, who opened the plug-in.

In the opinion of the space barrier, an integrated electronic warfare system, what is that?

Can you eat it?

The entire J-10B canard fighter immediately returned to normal, holding the control stick tightly, Luo Hai looked at the F-35A stealth fighter coming towards him through the drop-shaped glass cockpit, smiled slightly, and then slammed the ailerons and dived vertically towards the ground.

"Haha, Zhina, do you want to escape?" Seeing that the J-10 canard wing fighter who was chasing after him actually dived vertically and did not engage in a grappling with him, Murakamino, who was sitting in the seat, suddenly laughed.

On the ground, a middle-aged man holding an optical high-powered telescope looked at the sudden change in the battle situation in the sky, and couldn't help but nodded: "Yo Xi, Murakami-kun did a good job!" ”

"Good!" Seeing the sudden change in the battle situation in the sky through the television, many foreign viewers and viewers from other countries immediately clasped their hands and couldn't help but praise.

"Holy shit." Seeing the instantaneous change in the battle situation in the sky, the J-10B canard fighter that comprehensively suppressed the F-35A stealth fighter turned around and fled, and the hearts of the domestic audience in front of the TV were immediately raised.

"Haha, God, I'll just say, how can the F-35A stealth fighter not be able to beat the J-10 of the Chinese! Look, I bet it was the J-10 pilot who had a stomachache and didn't eat well last night. An American, who was holding a civilian high-powered telescope, immediately became proud, and his companions around him laughed when he said something.

The domestic aviation enthusiasts sitting around suddenly clenched their fists, eager to beat the American violently, and then shut his mouth: "This bastard! ”

"Whew!" Representatives of the air forces of various countries in the military viewing area, as well as Paul of Loma and Claire of General Dynamics, were immediately relieved to see this scene.

If the J-10 really wins this game, then the status of the F-35 stealth fighter will plummet in an instant, and the so-called joint attack aircraft and the cooperation of various countries in the development will fall into an extremely embarrassing state in an instant.

Even the third-generation aircraft J-10 can knock you out, is your F-35A stealth fighter a fourth-generation aircraft?

How do you sell these fourth-generation machines?

What is the use of your fourth-generation aircraft?

In the face of the J-10 in the future, should I run away quickly?

"My friend, how did this happen?" Seeing the abruptly changing battle situation in the sky, Zhanunke suddenly showed a worried look on his face, and whispered to Zhou Min.

Although he already knew that the J-10 could not defeat the F-35A stealth fighter, but after seeing the J-10 completely suppress the F-35A stealth fighter today, Zhanunke's heart became active, hoping that the J-10 would really win the game.

Zhou Min, whose face was obviously very ugly, heard Zhanunke's words of concern, his face returned to normal, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know, let's continue to watch." ”

"Hmm." Seeing Zhou Min's gloomy face, Zhanunke nodded, and did not say much.

"A lot of people are cheering for you, and they're happy."

Holding the joystick tightly and controlling the J-10B canard fighter under him to dive, Luo Hai looked through the drop-shaped glass cockpit canopy, looking at the ugly domestic aviation enthusiasts on the ground and the cheering foreign aviation enthusiasts, his eyes swept over the attacking F-35A stealth fighter, and said calmly.

"The team leader taught me that if you want to kill someone, it's very simple. It is very difficult to break a person's will. When people are in a great calamity, their will is very strong, and when they suddenly receive great news, they will rejoice, and at this time, people's will will be relaxed. Destroying the human will becomes simple and easy. ”

Looking at the cheering foreign aviation enthusiasts and the F-35A stealth fighter on the ground, Luo Hai thought silently in his heart, and then when the F-35A stealth fighter had just locked himself, Luo Hai suddenly slammed the ailerons and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, with the help of the energy accumulated during the dive, the control aviation vector turbofan engine entered the afterburner state, pulled the rod to the end, and flew vertically towards the blue sky again, making an Inmaiman maneuver and then rolling again, constantly exposing the flaws to the F-35A stealth fighter behind him.

As for being locked by the F-35A stealth fighter, Luo Hai doesn't need to worry at all, blocking a space barrier of a qiē lock signal and electromagnetic wave signal can allow the J-10B canard fighter to stay in front of the F-35A stealth fighter and keep flying for three minutes, and it will not be locked by the AN/APG-81 active phased array radar.

"Haha!"

Murakami was overjoyed, looking at the J-10 canard wing fighter that had to flee due to the interference of the integrated electronic warfare system, the pleasure in his heart was like a flood rushing out, allowing Murakami to enjoy the pleasure that was even more refreshing than going to bed.

"Roar, roar, roar!" On the ground, countless foreign aviation enthusiasts kept waving their hands and blowing whistles, provoking the Huaxia aviation enthusiasts who were extremely proud of them before.

God, that damn J-10 fighter is finally starting to be cleaned up by the F-35A stealth fighter!

As the F-35A stealth fighter in the sky continued to beat the J-10 canard wing battle in all directions, the entire foreigners who paid attention to this epic battle finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It seems that the fourth-generation aircraft is the fourth-generation aircraft after all!

"Do you really want to lose?"

Looking at the J-10 in the sky that was constantly suppressed by the F-35A stealth fighter and fleeing in all directions, all the viewers in front of the TV and countless domestic audiences and domestic military personnel at the Zhuhai Air Show were extremely worried, and they were almost suppressed by this extremely oppressive atmosphere, unable to breathe.

"Seventy-seven years ago, because of you, 35 million people died in the eight-year War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression in China. Three months ago, because of you, Lao Zhang died in this battle. The feud will not be forgotten, and the feud will always be remembered, so let this F-35A stealth fighter and you pay off your debts first. ”

Luo Hai, who had a calm face, looked at the F-35 stealth fighter that was constantly attacking him, and looked at the countless cheering people from abroad on the ground and the representatives of various countries with relaxed faces, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he said lightly.

The feud of tens of millions of people will never be forgotten!

Teacher Zhang Wei's hatred will never be forgotten!

"Brother, destroying the aerodynamic force of the F-35A stealth fighter will cause the F-35A stealth fighter to enter a stall state with a large range."

At this moment, suddenly, in the sight of Luo Hai's helmet, Nuwa's sweet voice was heard.

"Nuwa!" Luo Hai heard Nuwa's long-disappeared sweet voice, and his eyes suddenly showed excitement, and then he used his spatial ability to block the black box.

Excited!

Luo Hai was indeed excited, he didn't expect that Nuwa, who had been evolving herself in the P595 minicomputer in the portable space, would wake up today.

Nuwa's voice full of joy entered Luo Hai's ears: "Brother, I've woken up, hehe, do you miss me?" ”

Humanized! - After Luo Hai heard Nuwa's words, this thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"I miss you very much, but, Nuwa, now wait for me to deal with the guy in the back!" Luo Hai replied with a slight smile on his face.

"Brother, I also hate myself, I will assist you." Nuwa revealed a deep disgust for Yue Ben in her words, and after talking to Luo Hai, she immediately provided Luo Hai with the huge computing power of 4 P595 minicomputers in parallel.

"Good!"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Luo Hai smiled slightly, nodded and replied.

After self-evolution, Nuwa's ability is definitely stronger than the original, and this means that the more help she provides!