Chapter 1198: Escape from War and Pursuit

Facing the big screen and scolding a bunch of stupid donkey-like Japanese, Buckhill Clark is still unsatisfied, or saying anything that once he gets involved with the "Caucasian Grim Reaper", he will become extremely irritable.

Hmph, damn the Russians, the bullshit cry of the "sickle" is nothing, why has it changed to the "White Death" again?

The more nicknames are put on Viktor Rezenov's head, the more pressure this guy puts on NATO fighters, which makes the Air Force General very dissatisfied, he stares at the projection screen for a moment, and sees that those brainless "ghost" fighters are still entangled with "Crazy Ivan", and the nearby airspace is in chaos, and several fighter wings of the Fifth Air Force are under unprecedented pressure, from the east coast of South Korea all the way to Hokkaido, the Russian air offensive is almost everywhere.

The battle situation is so severe, but a group of "Fighting Falcons" of the Koreans are still swimming near the coastline, and they can see this scene clearly, Clark can't help but spit twice, feeling that these guys really don't look like soldiers at all, let alone pilots who gallop in the sky.

Damn guys, they just think about their big country, these Koreans still have no shame!

Either cowering cowards or stupid people with worrying IQs, how can an ally in the Far East be such a commodity, no wonder the Russians will launch an offensive here, not the British, did they have expected that these servant states would be unreliable?

Full of negativity, Clark grabbed the phone and lectured to the personnel of the Joint Command of the US military in Japan from afar:

"Ah, do you still have time to ask this?

- I told you, I told you a long time ago, and don't pay attention to that damned Russian madman of the 'Scythe'. You don't care how he makes a fuss. The most important thing now is the fighter interception line, the interception of the Russian 'fencers' and 'assemblers' who do not want to die. And you will turn a deaf ear to my words?

Oh? - Okay, good!

Ha ha! Then wait to collect the corpse of the little devil, a group of people will dream, 'Air Self 301 Flying Team', that group of imbeciles who can't even complete the air defense exercise? Will Smith, what do you think that guy is something, more than forty years after World War II, the old devils who challenged the United States in the Pacific are dead. Now, hum, a group of Banzai who brush their salaries every month, the aces of the United States Air Force can't handle it, what are you dreaming about?

Okay, I've said enough, anyway, you can see what you do! ”

Hung up the phone in a huff, and walked around the operations command room with a tired look, Buckhill Clark gave everyone who looked at him a fierce look, and then took out a shiny cigarette case with exquisite workmanship from the pocket of his military uniform, pushed the door and strode out. Leaving behind a group of whispering officers and officers on duty.

"I said, -- Simpson. Why is General Clark here?

Don't understand? He's not a commander here, and he doesn't serve in PACOM, but why-"

"Shhhh Reputedly...... It is said that he was very experienced in dealing with that Russian ace, yes, that is, Viktor Rezenov. ”

"Very experienced?

Do you mean command operations, but we are not in the Caucasus...... Didn't win? ”

"Nonsense, who can win when you encounter the pervert of 'scythe'!

Forget it, don't talk about it...... Concentrate on your work. ”

There was a whispering exchange of heads, and the people in the command center were still busy.

Looking back at the Japanese archipelago on the west coast of the ocean, just after a reprimand, Lieutenant Colonel Will Smith, who was also short-tempered, did not have a seizure on the spot, but stood in the command room staring at the screen in a daze.

As the person directly in charge of this interception operation, Will Smith has been in charge of the command and coordination of air defense in central Honshu, that is, Hanshin and Kyoto metropolitan areas for some time recently, and he has done a good job in this position, but the "sickle" that suddenly appeared in the northern sky today disrupted the US military's combat plan.

Since the discovery of the incoming "Crazy Ivan" in the morning, after a contest between interception and anti-interception, the 35th Wing, which suffered heavy losses, not only failed to shoot down the "Reaper", but also lost several F-15s, including the squadron leader's plane, at this time the staff officer next to him was still worried, did not know how to write the combat report, but the lieutenant colonel's mind was still on the battlefield, seeing the latest air situation detected by the "watchtower", the terrible "sickle" seemed to be retreating, he shouted a few loudly, Command the battlefield dispatcher to immediately call all F-15 fighters in the nearby airspace:

"The 'Scythe' is retreating, hey, do you see?

――I don't need to contact the Japanese, they haven't recovered yet, and they're still confused!

Now you have to rely on yourself, immediately give me a special order, leave those damn 'fencers' and MiGs, all of them approach in the direction of the 255X and 256X airspace, pay attention to the deployment of the 'flare' and act in unison, and take that guy down! ”

"Understood, Lieutenant Colonel!"

According to Lieutenant Colonel Smith's deployment, while comparing the approximate position of the "sickle" on the display screen, several combat commanders immediately took action, "bang, bang, bang" through the planning materials, and carried out operations according to a set of plans formulated before the war, preparing to mobilize a large number of fighters to pursue the Russian madmen who had left the war.

In the face of the invincible "White Reaper," there was almost no chance of winning a head-on confrontation, and the 35th Wing, which had been slaughtered today, quickly took action; not only the combat readiness planes of the Gifu Air Base had already been dispatched, but also a number of F-15C fighters from the Himeji airfield, which was further to the southwest, had taken off to the north.

Hmph, the so-called "chasing and killing" is a kind of pretentious word for a guy like "Death", who dares to chase and kill "Death" with his head, isn't that just tired of living?

Consciousness is probably like this, but sitting in the cockpit of the F-15 "Eagle" roaring and climbing, the American pilots who are in a nervous mood have another set of theories to comfort themselves, after all, the "White Reaper", a Russian madman, has never said "pity" in his combat experience, and now that he plans to leave the war, there are only two possibilities, either the ammunition is exhausted, or the fuel is in a hurry, anyway, it is impossible to confront them head-on, and it is not a good opportunity to annihilate them?

With this intention in mind, according to Will Smith's plan all the way north, the lieutenant colonel made a few strokes on the large air situation projection screen, and obtained the air situation plan from the computer, and now the F-15 fleet, which was approaching the theater of operations in two directions and had crossed the position of the JASDF fighters, was less than sixty miles from the "Scythe".

At a distance of 60 miles, although the Russians' "flankers" had already crossed the coastline and shook off a few belated "Patriot" missiles along the way and flew north, the lieutenant colonel had a very reasonable assumption that the Russians' landline planes had run out of fuel and it was impossible to keep running away with afterburner, while the UASF fighters that had just taken off to attack were full of fuel.

"Good, he can't run away this time!

Hmph, the little devils of the Air Self-Defense Force, sometimes they are a little useful......"

In this air crisis, he was beaten by the "sickle" before, and he had no choice but to let this guy approach the coastline and rush into the JASDF fleet to kill, but the lieutenant colonel who was still jumping and cursing just now changed his thinking, if it weren't for the group of F-4EJ and the Russians who died and consumed his missiles and fuel, would he not dare to send so many "eagles" to chase and kill now, in case what kind of trick is this?

Since taking over the Honshu metropolitan defense circle, the combat strategy of the US Fifth Air Force has always been "seven points to resist the enemy and three points to perfunctory" in the face of the overwhelming sea of Russian planes from the north, and the intensity of the sortie is of course much better than the situation in Hokkaido some time ago, but the most difficult battles are still handed over to the Japanese to deal with.

Stationed on someone else's soil, although they receive a large amount of protection money every year, how much can they buy the life of a United States pilot when there is a real war?

The price may not be too high, but the buyer is limited to the U.S. government.

If the guys from the client country also want a piece of the pie, the price will of course be much higher!

With such wishful thinking, his eyes were fixed on the red bright spot on the projection display, which represented the green triangle of the pursuer moving north, and the speed display next to it pleased Lieutenant Colonel Smith.

In order to urgently take to the air to deal with the "Grim Reaper", these F-15C/Ds of the 35th Wing did not have time to hang the auxiliary fuel tanks, but now it seems that it will not take them a few minutes to catch up with the Russian; The "Sparrow" of the Air Self-Defense Force, of course, cannot be compared with the "Slime" of the US military, as long as the "Rainbow" and "Spurs" squadrons catch up and fire indiscriminately, and come with a mighty AIM-120B strafing fire, maybe they can kill that guy on the spot?

Looking at the airspace near the "Scythe", there seemed to be no other Russian warplanes, and Lieutenant Colonel Will Smith, who had envisioned a bright future for a while, was very excited, although he knew very well how terrifying the "White Death" was, but if he really had a chance, he immediately ordered his subordinates to make a phone call, contact the navy to confirm the deployment, and inform all the large and small ships cruising along the northern coastline of Honshu to prepare to launch a dragnet search as soon as the "Scythe" was shot down.

Haha, if you can really defeat the "Grim Reaper", what a great credit it should be, I hope those guys in the navy can do a good job, whether they live or die, in short, they must fish up the damn Ivan! (To be continued......)