Fighting from the east to the west of the theater of operations, a BVR contest was already taking place in this airspace, and the "Fighting Falcons" who were busy engaging in the battle were, of course, fighting as soon as they saw the target, and the VVS MiG fleet, which did not need to rely on the identification of friend or foe, had no scruples.

For a while, the missiles in the sky dragged smoke and flew quickly, the momentum was very alarming, the chaotic sound of the radar warning instrument, coupled with the chaotic calls in the channel, the naked eye could see the incoming threat under the canopy, and the F-15 that stumbled into the adjacent airspace was busy for a while, and the hot flares and jamming chaff were scattered everywhere, while entering the high G and turning sharply and forcibly detached immediately after the large radius barrel roll.

Just now, he was still chasing the "Scythe", but in the blink of an eye, he became a hunted person, and several "Eagle" fighters fled in a hurry, and this reaction was actually a little redundant.

In fact, with the current altitude, speed, and flight speed vector of the Americans, most of the over-the-horizon missiles that are being fired back and forth are not within the attack envelope, and the infrared jamming bombs are completely redundant; After some hectic commotion, when Lieutenant Colonel Richard Myers, his wingman, and his subordinates came to their senses, the darkness in front of them gradually recovered, and the cabin suddenly became very quiet.

Looking around, only a few thin clouds can be seen on the blue sky and the dark sea, and the vast scene is simply a little quiet and serene.

But what about the "flankers", where are the Russian lunatics who almost fished them?

The F-15D, the lieutenant colonel and wingman, said that the No. 267 plane, which had carried out the interception battle earlier and therefore abandoned the auxiliary fuel tank, had not much fuel left, and after calling the "flare", it turned around and returned home, and the three "Eagles" that had just formed a sparse formation in the clear sky could only separate from each other.

After a brief period of confusion. The air situation message from the command once again gave the location of the "sickle". However, by this time a wave of fighter-bombers of the Red Air Force was already approaching. The two F-15Ds, which did not have much fuel and only two "Slammers" left, had already retreated, but the order from above was to "intercept Russian fighters as much as possible".

“As_XXX_as_possible？ Fucking_damned！ (Go ...... as much as possible?) Damn it! ）

- Anderson, how much oil do you have? What the hell is it up to it, 'no visual contact', hmph, I don't know where the 'scythe' is yet. How the hell is this battle going to be fought! ”

Richard Miles, who had previously remained calm, was already a little frightened and angry, seeing a large red triangle symbol sparsely distributed on the display screen, with their two "Eagles", even one missile could not finish the fight, and several reinforcements of the "Spurs" squadron were seventy miles away, and they could not help at all.

The lieutenant colonel cursed in the cockpit, but at that moment, the RWR alarm began to scream again. A fighter plane coming from the right is shining a radar on them, and it is actually the "Flanker"!

“‘Rainbow_Six’。 At two o'clock, we're -- what are we going to do? ”

Freed from a desperate run, afraid of the threat of the "Scythe" anti-radiation missile, the two F-15 fighters that relied on the guidance of the "Flare" missed the opportunity to find the target: in the tail chase situation, they switched to the single-pulse mode to search for enemy aircraft, but were killed by the Russians, and Miller Anderson, who acted as a wingman, suddenly ran out of ideas.

The white No. 20 swooped all the way from an altitude of 8,000 meters to kill, and the Su-27M2 that entered the attack route was preparing to attack, and a decisive raid was just around the corner!

Long Yun, who had just led three F-15s in a circle, and incidentally mixed up with an over-the-horizon melee in the western sky, entered the war zone at high altitude and high speed, and immediately broke away, did not have any worries about being attacked by missiles; he first shook off the tail pursuit attack of several "Fighting Falcons" in the 20 direction, and then flew in circles around the approximate position of the "Eagle."

Finding the enemy in the sky out of thin air and taking targeted actions is something that ordinary pilots can't do at all, but the consciousness sense makes him do it with ease, and sure enough, although the two F-15Ds of the "Rainbow" squadron quickly broke away from the western airspace, they could not use the airborne radar of the PD mode to detect him, and after the enemy and the enemy reversed the position and put the two F-15s in the northwest direction of their own, the Americans who observed in the backlight could not find his landline with the naked eye.

In the clear and vast sky, there are very few impurities in the clear atmosphere in winter, and generally speaking, the observation conditions of pilots are relatively ideal, and they can even rely on the reflection of the fuselage and the track to find the traces of fighters dozens of kilometers away.

However, today, in the face of the elusive White Twentie, the two "Eagles" who were busy breaking away from the BVR group were not so lucky, and were directly thrown into a disadvantageous position by the "White Reaper", and did not adopt the correct tactics of seeking the enemy.

It's too late, it's fast, more than ten kilometers away, the Su-27M2 fighter that is approaching from the direction of the F-15D 39th line, the IRST system has been firmly focused on one of the targets, the huge red star on the back is glowing like a blazing fire in the sun, the laser ranging value superimposed on the flat display has been beating, the "NP" prompt is flickering, but Long Yun, who is driving the plane to kill in the air, is not in a hurry to press the button, and now it can be closer!

Suddenly discovering that the "Flanker" was attacking from the direction of three o'clock, and the two "Eagles" that heard the radar warning at the same time immediately reacted, and Lieutenant Colonel Myers' No. 274 and wingman No. 271 entered the maneuver to evade.

With the pilot's violent control, in the blue sky, two violently twisted white tracks, one in front and one behind, soon appeared, and the gray heavy fighter with full afterburner accelerated and entered a large radius barrel roll; Jamming chaff was thrown all over the sky behind the fighter, and as expected, the "dripping" sound of the RWR alarm quickly disappeared without a trace, and Lieutenant Colonel Myers, who was extremely afraid of the "sickle", and others just breathed a sigh of relief, looking out from the cockpit that was spinning in the sky, but a smear of gray smoke suddenly rose in front of the rapidly approaching enemy fuselage, and the Russians launched missiles!

"Enemy, enemy planes have opened fire!

- Anderson, fire a flarefire bomb now! Right away! ”

Just when enduring the overload discomfort and the ensuing hazy blacksight, if God helped to discover the signs of the "sickle" firing, the No. 274 F-15D, which was still too late to change in a series of large-radius barrel rolls, immediately interfered, and a string of dazzling infrared jamming bombs swarmed out from the tail of the plane, dragging a dense trail of smoke to fly in the air.

From the front, the "eagle" that is trying to avoid it is like a huge spinning top that sets off fireworks, and the number of hot flares in the clear sky is really a lot, and the No. 274 machine, which constantly releases jamming bombs while rolling the barrel, rolls all the way down, and the sky is full of bright fireworks, covering almost all the common schemes thrown by jamming bombs, and the effect of countering infrared guided missiles is very significant; However, unlike the No. 274 aircraft that hurriedly evaded, the wingman Captain Anderson's No. 271 was much more miserable, and the F-15D, which was obviously slow to control half a beat, had just changed its barrel roll and was about to shoot hot flares when it was hit by a gray-white missile detonating and hitting!

R-77, an active radar-guided missile, and two slender javelins that were killed one after the other, were the silent attacks launched by Long Yun with the IRST system.

Less than a minute ago, after circling and transposing, the plane rushed towards the enemy, using the infrared scanning and tracking system to complete target interception, parameter detection, and fire control calculation, and Long Yun, who was driving the white No. 20, launched two R-77s one after another, each aiming at a target in the sky to carry out an inertial navigation attack.

After launching the missile, turn on N011 and use the "multi-target engagement" mode to scan the opponent, and sure enough, the Americans who noticed the irradiation immediately entered the maneuver evasion, but the Anderson landline affected by the infiltration of consciousness was still flying all the way, and the barrel rolling was also messy; In the face of the enemy who was in a hurry to evade and lose his attack and occupy a place, what Long Yun had to do was very simple, he rushed forward with the plane, and by the way admired the puff of infrared jamming bombs flying in the sky, while letting his consciousness sweep the surrounding sky, carefully thinking about the next action strategy.

As for the two F-15s in front of him, in his eyes, they are no different from dead people!

The white No. 20 Su-27M, which has the advantage of speed and altitude, is like a giant eagle staring at the target and swooping down rapidly, in front of it are two gray-white missiles to open the way, after a short "bang-bang-" explosion, the Sukhoi fighter plane like a sharp long knife has swept over the large gray smoke thrown by the flares, but in the blue sky background behind him there is a string of 30-millimeter shell shells that gradually fall, and two falling gray eagles with very different postures, but both of them are black smoke.

Entering an attack, two F-15Ds were eliminated without any delay, and the young man who had no time to confirm the results calmly pulled the rod and pedaled the rudder, turned directly sideways and entered the dive, and then went to deal with the NATO fighters reinforced in the southern sky.

The "scythe" was swung by, but the doom of the Americans was not over.

Aircraft No. 271, which had just been affected by the infiltration of consciousness and had eaten a "viper" on the landline, was burning, tumbling and falling, and the oil leaking from the fuselage was splashing wantonly, and it was about to turn into a dazzling fireball. (To be continued......)