Chapter 538: The Eve of the Expedition

found that the atmosphere in the venue became lively, and Long Yun's explanation continued:

"So, you must think clearly, who restricts the 'over-the-horizon missile' to only be launched in over-the-horizon operations?

Of course, this sentence can be said to be a fairly correct combat principle in the past: On the one hand, the old over-the-horizon missiles are relatively bulky and difficult to meet the requirements of combat, and on the other hand, the semi-active missiles need to be launched by the carrier aircraft to provide continuous target irradiation, and of course there is no way to guarantee this during combat.

However, after the advent of the active bomb, considering that the AIM-120B is small in size and weight, it does not cause too much burden on the carrier aircraft, and it is said that its maximum maneuvering overload can reach about 40G, and the overload capacity can be said to basically meet the requirements of combat. So, all in all, I would like to remind you that the threat of active bullets is not limited to over-the-horizon combat; If you enter into a visual air battle with an enemy aircraft and suspect that the adversary is carrying an active bomb, then you should beware of the threat of the enemy's active bombs -- especially if you think that you are staying outside the attack envelope of the enemy's "Sidewinder" missiles and that the enemy aircraft will not be able to hit you. ”

……

The tactical seminar at the Air Force General Headquarters lasted until the evening.

As an important link in Long Yun's complete set of countermeasures against "Slammer," he seized this rare opportunity to explain in detail to the technical backbones of the aviation regiments in the Caucasus Theater the operational principles and tactical arrangements for countering active missiles. In order to ensure that such exchanges were effective, he also went to the relevant departments of the Air Force General Headquarters and distributed to the participants a "manual on active radar-guided missile countermeasure technology."

Take this hastily revised and printed booklet in your hand and look through it. This was laid out several years ago. However, because of the omissions in technical analysis, the manual is not fully adapted to the current situation. While flipping through the pages, Long Yun pointed out to the participants that were out of place or had a lot of speculative elements, so that everyone could pay attention to dialectical views when referring to them and not fall into the quagmire of dogmatic thinking.

How to say it, judging from him, a super ace who has been experienced in many battles both in reality and in crossing, this booklet does have many flaws; However, with today's explanation as a guide, after these technical backbones return to the front-line troops, it will still be of great help to quickly improve the level of active missile response of VVS and PVO.

After explaining everything and answering some questions for the colleagues who stayed to discuss, Long Yun raised his hand to look at his watch and found that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

It was getting late. He sent these studious "cadets" out of the screening room, and turned back to see Suvorov, who had been sitting in the front row waiting; Hugging and patting the shoulders and greeting the energetic little pilot, the two first chatted for a while about the affairs of the regiment before talking about the next combat arrangements.

"Victor, to be honest, I was a little unsure about how to fight the next battle when I came here before. But now that I've seen you and listened to what you've said, hey! ――I didn't say it, but I think I have eyebrows! ”

"Well, the situation in the Caucasus. I've heard about it lately, too. Regarding the next operation,"

Speaking of which. Long Yun thought that he could not tell him all the plans at the combat seminar, but he knew that Suvorov would rush back to Stavropol tonight, and he still had a lot to say about the experienced wingman pilot. So he pondered for a moment, whispered to Suvorov about the current situation, and gave him some tasks to do:

“…… In short, that's how it was arranged. What do you think? ”

"-Okay, no problem!"

Knowing that Viktor Rezenov in front of him, the spiritual pillar of the whole regiment and even the entire Red Air Force, would soon return to the regiment, Suvorov's face showed a strange look of great expectation, "Fighters, flight suits and missiles, the regiment has been ready!" -- And Kirilenko's group, you can call the regiment directly to find him for technical matters. ”

"Good. - Okay! ”

Thinking that it has only been a short two or three weeks, many young men in the regiment have died heroically in the fierce battle in the sky, and they are sleeping in the beautiful and ancient land of the Caucasus, Long Yun nodded solemnly and said "Okay", he patted his partner's shoulder twice.

"I'll go back tomorrow. - Those Americans, huh! It's long overdue to give them a look. ”

In this way, Suvorov was sent outside the main entrance of the building, and Long Yun stood at the door, watching the car fade away on Gorky Street in the dark of night, and he stopped in place to ponder for a moment before returning to the screening room with a silent expression.

Following Long Yun all the way in, the non-commissioned officer in charge of security Vasily saw that he was a little tired, so he lost no time in speaking:

"Comrade Major General, it's not early, so hurry back to your residence and rest."

"Ah, - okay."

After almost a full day of lectures and a little dry mouth, and listening to Suvorov talk about the death of his comrades, Long Yun did feel a little tired, he raised his hand to relax his collar, packed up the things on the podium and prepared to go out. As he walked out of the door with his briefcase and was about to drive his ragged Lada back to the apartment, he paused to think about it before raising his hand to greet the non-commissioned officer who was following him:

"Hey, Vasily; I would like you to ask about something, the singer Lyudmila...... Is she still in Moscow? ”

"Comrade Major General, you mean--oh, hehe!"

Hearing the ace major general in front of him ask about the singer's whereabouts, Vasily, who had been in charge of protecting Long Yun before, nodded again and again, he was naturally very clear about the ambiguous relationship between these two people. So after making a phone call and confirming the singer's schedule, he walked back and reported to Long Yun:

"I just received news that Ms. Pavlyuchenko is in Moscow, but she will soon be going to Minsk for a performance. Comrade General, you ...... How so? ”

"Uh......"

Seeing that the non-commissioned officer beside him had clearly guessed his thoughts, Long Yun raised his hand and scratched his head and smiled at Vasily, who looked narrow, "What else can I say, is the Volga car you drove last time still there?" Please send me over, the driver's seat of the Lada is really more challenging than the seat of the Su-27, I have learned it many times. ”

"- Understood, Comrade Major General!"

From Gorky Prospekt to Lyudmila's residence, it took less than twenty minutes by car.

Stepping out of the black Volga car, Long Yun habitually looked vigilantly around the apartment building in the night, and his consciousness spied that at this time, he was as loyal to his duty as ever, and told him that there was still more than one KGB agent in ambush in the night scene around him. Thinking that this qiē protection measure was all because of him, Lyudmila, as a key protection target, could not go out at will even when he was in Moscow, which made him feel guilty for Viktor Rezenov, but also had an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

When the war is in full swing, such a specially protected girlfriend is probably the most reassuring.

While thinking about it, he walked into the door of the apartment building, and to Long Yun's surprise, he suddenly saw a beautiful and slender purple figure in the hallway, which was Lyudmila, who received a call early and ran down to greet him. Knowing that Victor could only stay here for one night and would leave for the front tomorrow morning, the young singer was quite shy and stepped forward to take Long Yun's hand and threw himself into his arms without saying a word.

was a little cramped by Lyudmila's enthusiasm, and Long Yun suddenly felt his heart beat faster:

"Lyuda, are you okay?"

"Not so good, I ...... I miss you. ”

Raising his hand to stroke the singer's soft long hair, Long Yun lowered his head slightly, and smelled an elegant aroma at the end of his nose.

Seeing this delicate purple in his arms, he inadvertently remembered the night of the performance a few days ago, two extremely beautiful and god-like faces coincided in the hazy vision of this moment, and he had a bit of a confused dreamy feeling in a trance.

Was it his encounter with her that affected the Lyudmila in the real world and changed the trajectory of her life......

Long Yun, who was a little distracted, walked into the elevator while holding Lyudmila's waist while reverie, completely subconsciously lingering on the beautiful body of the long skirt in the crook of the arm, and after a while, he felt that this was a little unusual.

This girl, isn't she just going downstairs, is it possible that she usually dresses like this at home?

"Liuda, why did you run out in a dress?"

"Ah, I was trying on clothes when I answered the phone, and I'm leaving for Minsk tomorrow. And...... I thought you'd like it, so I didn't rush to take it off. ”

As she spoke, Lyudmila seemed to have temporarily forgotten the regret that her lover could only stay for one night, she hugged the arm of the man next to her intimately, and smiled sweetly at him, but her slender fingers were gently caressing the man's palm, "Even if you can only stay for one night, Victor, you ...... Do you like me? ”

While talking, the elevator stopped on the third floor, and Long Yun, who was walking behind, looked at Lyudmila's swaying figure and took her hand as he walked into the door:

"Not bad! I think it's beautiful. ”

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go take a shower, right?" If only you left tomorrow afternoon. ”

After receiving the bathrobe handed by the singer, Long Yun walked to the bathroom quite familiarly, after all, it was not the first time he had come here to spend the night:

"Actually, I want to, too. It's just that the front line is worrying now, and there can be no delay. - Oh, Lyuda, don't worry about these things; Those Americans may not have seen me for a long time, or they may be tired of living a quiet life! When I went to talk to them, they were quickly honest. (To be continued......)