In the sky, the pursuers were still sprinting with all their might, but the pursuers in front of them slowed down.

After such a period of continuous afterburner flight, the fuel consumption is very bad, and even the Su-27S, which is known for its large internal oil, cannot fly indefinitely; The white twenty, which turned off the afterburner, dived all the way in the high sky, using the accumulated potential energy to slow down the descent of speed, but it was still getting closer and closer to the "bumblebee" behind.

Piloting the fighter plane to chase all the way behind the "Flanker", seeing that the fuel figures on the flat display were constantly falling, Robert Lee, who was carrying more than six tons of internal fuel and an auxiliary fuel tank when he catapulted and took off, had obviously fallen into a state of complete madness, but he had not lost his mind. Unlike the Russians who came over from a long distance, even if he burned all the oil, he could directly find any nearby airport to land; The aerodynamic design of the F/A-18E is not capable of high-speed volleying, but it is used for taxiing and landing.

With this thought, he chased madly at Mach 1.4 speed, originally he did not expect to catch up with the "flanker" in front, only to be able to go up and pick up a leak when they encountered the interceptor; But the captain soon noticed that the situation had changed, and the "flankers", who were also flying with great strength in front, were gradually approaching, and the speed had dropped to about six hundred knots.

Haha, what's going on, bullshit Russian madmen running out of gas?

I don't know what the hell is going on in front of him, Robert Lee continues to babble to the dispatcher on the radio, he doesn't know why there are no friendly fighters rushing up to flank the opponent with him, these Turks are busy doing the pilgrimage? But seeing that the long pursuit was finally about to pay off. The AN/APG-73 radar dutifully reported the target distance. The captain simply ignored the other enemy plane flying far ahead. Instead, use STT mode to lock down one of the Flankers that is left behind, and carry six Slammers with you when you attack, and now you have two more to use!

Hmph, this Russian who likes to fly planes, see where else can you run?

With the idea of recovering some face for the squadron and wanting to avenge the wingman, the round-eyed Captain Lee pushed the lever into the dive with his opponent, while continuing to maintain the speed difference between him and the target to avoid losing the Doppler radar lock, and at the same time turned on the two AIM-120Bs in the middle pylon of the wings to pre-power on and let the fire control system calculate when the missiles should be launched.

With this latest weapon, which U.S. air power has so much to rely on. The captain was still full of confidence at this time, although the perverted Ivan had dodged several batches of BVR attacks launched by his friends and himself in a row, but it was mostly just a fluke, even if the person with the best life had bad luck!

While afterburner and dive, the slender "Hornet" fighter broke through the sky with thunder, and the cross-like figure drew a thick white track in the vast sky. Flying against the direction of the sun, Robert Lee could not see the opponent in front of him with the naked eye at this time, but the radar was still dutifully tracking the target, and the distance number on the head-up display gradually jumped to eight thousand meters, and the flashing cursor was giving a hint. The adversary has entered the non-escape zone of the AIM-120B and can launch missiles!

It is different from the back-firing missile at the beginning of the encounter. Attacking a diveling enemy aircraft at such a distance, the "Slammer" obviously has a much higher probability of killing than before.

But after the previous repeated failures, the excited captain no longer wanted to wait to get closer to the target, he fired a double salvo without a trace of hesitation, and then continued to urge the fighters to catch up, ready to use the "Rattlesnake" to blow up the Russian chrysanthemum in case the "Slammer" missed!

Closer, closer!

Seeing that the signal of the enemy plane on the display screen was brighter, this guy was still diving, and behind him was a missile chasing all the way, sitting in the cockpit of the "Bumblebee" flying wildly, the captain was already able to squint and see the target figure in the sky, and the two missiles drew a faint white smoke around him.

Oh God, why didn't you hit again!

Facing the somewhat dazzling sunlight and swooping all the way down to the clouds below, Robert Lee only saw his opponent make a feint-like leap that seemed to slow down with the so-called "cobra maneuver"?

As the target's figure gradually grew larger, there was still no sign of warhead detonation in the sky, and the two "Slammers" that had just been chasing after them with great momentum had disappeared without a trace, like stones thrown into the water. This guy, is he so powerful, it's just like that legendary -

Suddenly he thought of some terrible guy, and he unconsciously shivered in the cockpit, and Captain Robert Lee suddenly had an extremely terrible conjecture, he had always thought that these Russians who had dealt with before should not have such terrible evasion techniques...... But witnessing this scene in front of you, and thinking about the colleagues in the fleet who have been killed one after another, this is ......

Could it be the "Grim Reaper"?

- That terrible "butcher of fighters"?

Such a terrible thought flashed into his mind like lightning, and the captain only felt as if he had been struck by lightning on a sunny day, and he was completely unaware of the prompt in the head-up display and the "beep" sound of the seeker locking. Although he had never fought with that terrible "Caucasian Reaper", those rumors that were wandering in the aviation wing like a ghost came up all at once, and this guy who piloted the "Flanker", the technique is not at all as simple as an ordinary trump card, he will really be the "Caucasian Reaper"?

- But, damn!

Stiff in a cold sweat in the cockpit, it took the captain ten seconds to break free from his fear, and he was surprised to find that the blue-gray figure in front of him had become so large in his field of vision that he could see the red five-pointed star on the wing.

What is the distance between friend and foe now, three thousand meters, or two kilometers?

Although he was distraught because he was worried about encountering the "Grim Reaper", after all, he still had the minimum quality of being a soldier, and seeing that he had already pursued this kind of Cheng Dù, the captain immediately operated in accordance with the way that the fire control system had prompted for a long time, and chased and attacked the opponent at a distance of less than two thousand meters, even if it was a "rattlesnake", it could be done!

Hurriedly preparing for the launch, the target lock prompt lit up on the display screen, and Robert Lee's fingers were about to press the missile launch button, but suddenly stopped. Approaching such a close distance, of course, it was impossible for him to realize the danger here; But with the infiltration of invisible thoughts, he was destined to have no more chance to launch missiles!

No, or should it be said, he doesn't even have the chance to land in a fighter plane. (To be continued......)