Chapter 1118: Plunder and Total Annihilation

R-27P/EP, a weapon that completely achieves "launch and forget", uses this missile to solve the medium-altitude "Devon Eagle" wingman, but Long Yun, who launched the attack, has already flown away, and is getting closer and closer to several F-1s that fled for their lives.

While speeding forward, sensing the sudden interruption of the pursuer's radar irradiation, the two F-15 fighters took the same countermeasures as Long Yun guessed, and he raised his eyebrows in the cockpit; Piloting the landline to Mach 1.2, the young man ignored the threat behind him, and the targets intercepted by IRST were superimposed on the radar display and the green heads-up display, and he snorted in surprise as he counted the number of targets.

Well, this can't be some kind of trap, how can you send so many fighters out as bait!

Su-27M2, the on-board IRST system has not improved much compared with the prototype, the detection field of view is quite broad, but the refresh rate is really not very good, it is still very difficult to complete the N001's own work, now, Long Yun only knows that there are at least four or five enemy aircraft in the airspace ahead, but he does not clear other parameters except for the bearing, but for him with superpowers, such a little hint is enough.

The anti-radiation missile was sent, and the pursuing "Devonian Eagle" didn't know if it had been hit, but none of this mattered, it was only right to quickly copy the guy and destroy the dishes that were sent!

As the landline flew forward, it was soon encountered by several F-1 fighters, and the doom of the Japanese immediately fell like a blizzard.

In the dark and gloomy night sky, it is naturally very difficult to fly a very fast fighter jet over the target track and wait for an opportunity to launch a fierce attack. Especially now Longyun's white twenty Su-27M2 does not have the radar turned on. However, the superpowers' ability to capture the conscious activity of the air pilot is more reliable than that of radar.

In this fierce battle before dawn. The young man who had only launched two R-27Ps and still had ten air-to-air missiles on the fuselage didn't want to waste a trace of firepower, and when the plane approached the enemy, he had already found the corresponding model information from the thinking activities of the JASDF pilots, and the appearance of the word "F-1" surprised Long Yun slightly, to be honest, he didn't know much about this very niche Self-Defense Force exclusive model.

"I don't know much", so what?

The M2 fighter with full afterburner quickly approached and flew behind the target in an arc. Of course, Long Yun, who opened the cover of the gun shooting button with his fingers, would not mind such a lack of knowledge, he had never had the habit of asking for the name when he shot down an opponent, and the same was naturally true for the model.

The surprise attack in the night sky was launched, and the "Night Heron" fleet, which was ignorant of the surrounding air conditions, immediately suffered a catastrophe.

I had received an order from the command to return to the station with my colleagues, and the low-altitude flight over the ocean was monotonous and tedious, and now it was inexplicably nervous; Flying the plane at a cruising speed of 550 kilometers, Kosuke Okada, like other pilots, paid attention to the backlit instruments in front of him. However, the first flash of explosion in the night sky was entirely due to some kind of intuition on the part of the pilot. He still looked up sharply and looked in disbelief at the back left.

Against the background of the pitch-black sky, in a hurry, the air lieutenant only saw a puff of orange fireworks-like explosive flashes and a thin and narrow bright line faintly interspersed in between, and before he could react to what had happened, a colleague's exclamation came from the radio, apparently the "Night Heron" fleet had suffered a sneak attack:

"Ahh

Also、There's Watanabe machine.,That's ...... Kusoaaa――! - What's the situation? ”

“――Na、nani?!”

Unsuspecting a sneak attack, the alarmed Kosuke Okada looked left and right in the cockpit, but could only see two pieces of wreckage reflected in the firelight fluttering and falling, one of which also "boomed" and had a secondary explosion, apparently caused by the ASM-1 mounted by the F-1, and his heart was half cold, he knew that the "Night Heron" fleet must have encountered the Lucia fleet and suffered an unprecedented fierce firepower.

Damn, a total of six fighter formations, now lost as many as three at once, but the radar warning equipment has not moved at all, what the hell is going on!

As an experienced JASDF air captain, he still has a minimum of composure when he really goes to the sky battlefield, although Kosuke Okada was shocked into a cold sweat by the tragic scene he had just encountered, he still dutifully pressed the slope with a lever, entered the maneuver to avoid, and at the same time tried to switch channels and get in touch with the "headquarters" in the rear.

The other two surviving pilots of the "Night Heron", who had just suffered heavy losses from the attack and lost 50 percent of their crew at once, were actually very panicked, and their headphones were filled with slightly frightened shouts, which made Air Captain Okada a a little irritated for a while.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to yell and shut up his subordinates, he heard an exclamation that changed his tone:

"I, I saw it, enemy planes, four moments, directions, ――――――!"

…… Four-moment direction?

Hearing an exclamation from his colleague, Kosuke Okada, who was hovering in the plane and completely unclear about the situation, first glanced at the flat display and confirmed the course and the angle of attack of the landline, he didn't want to plunge into the sea in a daze at this time, and then opened his eyes wide to scan the night sky; In his imagination, a wave of attacks would cause the "Night Heron" to lose so many fighters, and the incoming Lucia fleet must be not small, and most of them used aerial artillery, so ......

Damn, who was yelling just now, there was nothing at all in the direction of the four moments.

Because of the unforeseen situation in the fleet and his mind was in confusion, the air captain flying the F-1 fighter actually made a low-level mistake and forgot that he was circling, in other words, his "four moments" were not necessarily the four points of his colleague; When he suddenly remembered this stubble and quickly turned his head to scan the left rear, he just happened to witness another friendly fighter volley blooming in the sky, and the debris in the sky was almost clearly distinguishable in the flash!

That's not all, as the dazzling explosion appeared, the flight captain in the cockpit only felt the fighter plane suddenly shake, as if it was in turbulence, and then heard a piercing alarm.

The red light on the dashboard flashed, and the left engine had actually been alarmed by temperature, and eighty percent of it was on fire!

The landline was clearly attacked, and before the flight captain could calm down and figure out the situation between his colleagues and his side, in an F-1 that fell in the night sky, a certain air carrier who failed to eject let out a desperate shout, which made Kosuke Okada suddenly fall into an ice cellar, and he suddenly pulled the ejection handle without thinking about it:

"- Lu and Lucia, the trump card 'scythe'! Ahhh

One sentence, just such a simple sentence, but the air pilot who escaped ejection was scattered, and he thought clearly about one thing in an instant, that is...... The enemy plane that attacked them was not only the "scythe" that changed the color of Mi Didu's talk, but also the terrifying sky killer, when he appeared, it was often just this machine.

One machine, just one machine, is this really the case!

The probe pulled the ejection handle, and the next moment the seat flew through the cover, the violent air flow in his ears almost deafened his ears, and the sudden change in his vision made Kosuke Okada completely unable to see the night sky, but he could indeed feel that in this cold and bone-chilling northern night sky, there was a cold and murderous aura that was permeated everywhere and the source was clearly separate.

Caught in a surprise attack during the night flight, the entire army was wiped out in less than a minute, and the captain of the "Night Heron", who became a lonely man, still endured torment in a large area of darkness.

In the sky, the F-1 fighters that tumbled and fell, those that were shot earlier had fallen into the sea, and those that were attacked later were still falling and burning in the air; Long Yun, who had just completed a clean raid and kept the speed of the landline at about 800 kilometers, had calmly detached himself, and flew away following the X-band irradiation signal that finally reappeared, preparing to take care of the high-altitude "Devonian Eagle" that had escaped by chance.

In one raid, the cannon spewed out tongues of fire, and then quickly circled back to raid again, destroying all six F-1 fighters of the White Twenty, but the underwing missiles were not a lot.

In the battle just now, considering that there are still some tough battles to be fought in the future, the young man who intends to save missiles did not use the IRST cross-linked R-73M, but used the GSH-301 with three hundred rounds of ammunition to attack, which is completely difficult to choose in the case of high-speed raid and completely black background, but in the face of the JASDF fighter plane lined up in a slash line and without any evasion action at all, Long Yun's control is very simple, and his brisk pilot approached from the direction of seven o'clock in the formation. Using the snooping of consciousness, he put the target together with the aperture of the flat display, and then swept several fifteen long bursts in one breath in a rather extravagant manner, and directly hit four unsuspecting air self-control fighters on the spot.

The first round of raids was successful, and the fireworks burning in the air became a good indication of the target airspace, and the white No. 20, which crossed the target fleet, quickly entered the large angle of attack and climbed, and then turned the slope, drawing an inverted "U" shaped circling track to kill back, and the heavily damaged F-1 fleet (in fact, there were only two planes left) began to act, and as a result, it was directly strung with a gourd by a burst of artillery fire from Long Yun without any suspense.

In less than a minute, the two went back and forth to shoot down all the enemy planes, and the results were so easy that Long Yun himself was a little surprised.

In the brief encounter with the enemy just now, although he knew the model of JASDF fighters in the night sky, he did not know other details, these "support fighters" who planned to patrol the sea and launch an attack according to the unified order of the command headquarters were all hung with two ASM-1 and auxiliary fuel tanks, and the already poor maneuverability was even worse, not to mention a dark night raid without warning, even if it encountered him in broad daylight, it would be the same result. (To be continued......)