On June 26, the "Flying Dragon-04" training officially began.

Participants in the training included an air force aviation regiment, a Type 965 (Modern-class) destroyer, two Type 051 destroyers, four Type 022 missiles, two Type 041 attack submarines, and other surface support vessels.

This configuration is already luxurious for the rabbits who are so poor that their pants are about to sell out in this era, but compared to that side, it is extremely shabby.

However, despite its small size, the number of training subjects has not been reduced.

On the sea, on the Type 956 destroyer as the flagship, the chief director Lin Changhai stared at the radar screen, his body swaying with the wind and waves.

Chang Hanshan, the captain on the side, sat leisurely on the captain's chair and said with a slight teasing:

"Lao Lin, I can't see it, you are an air force, you don't get seasick?"

"I thought I could take the opportunity to bear you, but I didn't expect it."

Lin Changhai glanced at Chang Hanshan, although there is a gap between the two in rank and position, they are both old comrades-in-arms who have been friends for more than 20 years, and this kind of joke can still be afforded.

He opened his mouth and replied:

"You know a fart, our air force is also going to the deep blue, tell you that in the future, the aircraft carrier will come out, and the first batch of carrier-based aircraft pilots will also come out of us, maybe the commanders of carrier-based aircraft are all our people."

"Is it possible to adapt to this in advance? I'm going to lead by example, after all, I'm here to help you. ”

Hearing this, Chang Hanshan shook his head helplessly, and he didn't care about Lin Changhai.

"How's the training going? Some of the subjects are over, right? ”

Lin Changhai's brows furrowed slightly, and he replied:

"It's nothing special, I haven't entered the confrontation drill yet, it's all some regular training subjects."

"Compared to the data they themselves disclosed two days ago, the combat capabilities of our surface ships are really poor."

"Poor radar, poor missiles, and even poor artillery."

"Look at it, we hit a 30-kilometer target, and it took 4 rounds to hit the target, and the fire control efficiency is ridiculously poor!"

Hearing this, Chang Hanshan's eyes widened a little unhappily, he glanced at the latest report, and said:

"You know that if you can't say that the navy can't do it, your air force can do it yourself?"

"Look at it, J-8 III air-to-air training, PL-11 over-the-horizon missile firing 4 out of 10!"

"This is still a situation where there is no resistance at all from the opposite side-—— if there is a real enemy plane on the opposite side, can you fire a missile?"

After a moment of silence, Lin Changhai sighed and said:

"There is still a chance to penetrate the defense at high speed to the fighting distance."

"Fight bayonets? According to you, if I drive this 965 to the other party's face, then we still have a chance. ”

"The problem is, people are not stupid......"

"People aren't stupid, I'm stupid. Don't talk nonsense, fight the drill right away...... Let's see how many J-22 can fight this time......"

While the two were talking, over the airport in the distance, Liu Chuanwu piloted his J-22 and Canglong 02 fighters, and had already begun to circle the final exit.

"Tower, I've taken off and I'm ready to test the Lombard lens."

Liu Chuanwu said.

This latest version of the J-22 uses the same telescopic version of the Lombard lens design as the F-117 of the year, and the reason why there is such a design margin is mainly because of the large number of new materials, which reduces the weight of the body and the existence of redundant space.

"The radar signal is normal, turn off the Lombard lens."

"Understood, take back the Lombard lens."

It was at this moment that in the tower, the signal of the J-22 suddenly disappeared.

"The Lombard lens is working normally, Canglong 02, you can start performing training tasks."

After receiving the reply from the tower, Liu Chuanwu immediately pulled up, and as the altitude continued to increase, the fighter finally disappeared above the clouds, and the only thing that could show his existence was the radio connection established with the tower.

On the sea in the distance, the attack group composed of three Jian-8III flight squadrons formed a dense offensive formation under the guidance of the Air Police-2000, and all the pilots sweated in their hearts.

Their goal is to find and shoot down the J-22 as much as possible.

But what is disturbing is that there is always silence on their radar screens.

"Air Police 2000, have you found the target?"

One of the pilots couldn't help but ask in a loud voice.

"No, I guess haven't flown over yet."

The voice of Air Police 2000 was calm, and the screen of this latest early warning aircraft that had not yet been equipped with digital array radar was empty except for its own nine fighters.

The radar monitor's brow furrowed, he was more sensitive to danger than the main and co-pilot.

According to the training plan, the J-22 at this time has taken off for more than 20 minutes, and in the case of afterburner flight, it should have entered the radar monitoring range.

But the problem is that you can't see anything.

This is very undeserved.

Normally, if a stealth fighter wants to attack, the first target must be an early warning aircraft flying in the air.

And with the range of the opponent's weapon, when the opponent enters the attack range, his own radar can already detect the opponent.

This is actually the only winning point of his flying squadron: using an early warning aircraft as a bait, relying on a close formation, after discovering the opponent, quickly command all the J-8IIIs to break into the combat distance, and use the high-speed advantage to fight.

Even if there is a loss in the process, you can fight for the opportunity to shoot down the opponent.

But it seems. The other party did not play according to common sense?

Is it intended to be a little bit of a name for those J-8s?

Thinking of this, the radar inspector immediately issued an order:

"All combat units close their formations as soon as possible, he should be coming, we."

"Didi, Didi!"

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sudden sound of sirens in the cabin.

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened.

What the hell. It's the alarm sound of the fire control radar locking!

Are you kidding!?

I didn't even see a shadow, and I was locked by the fire control radar?

"Unleash the jamming bomb! Fast! ”

With the captain's order, dozens of jamming bombs were released.

These bright aluminum foil strip jamming bombs drew a shocking shape in the air, and the two hundred air police officers were like angels with wings outstretched.

Informational munitions jamming radar echoes spread all over the sky, and after a few seconds, the sound of the fire control radar locking disappeared.

Everyone in the cabin breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could react, the second wave of attacks had already been launched!

And this time, they didn't even have time to launch jamming bombs.

Obviously, the opponent launched three missiles from the very beginning, and what he pursued was a one-hit kill in a saturated situation!

"!"

The radar monitor subconsciously cursed, and then, the sound of the tower came from his headphones.

"Air Police 2000, you have been shot down, please interrupt the transmission of information and stay on alert for accompanying flights."

Everyone in the cabin looked at each other and exchanged a helpless look with each other.

"How the hell is this fighting. They didn't come into our warning at all. ”

"Our radar has to be at least 90 kilometers away to detect stealth targets, and all we can see is missiles-—— but I heard that he didn't use PL-12? How can the range be so far? ”

"The people at home are PL-12 modifications. The firing range is 130 km, which is just stuck at the threshold of the detection distance of the stealth units of most AWACS aircraft now. ”

"If there is no anti-stealth radar, any plane will be hit by him."

"Isn't this cheating?"

"It's good to cheat, it's good to hit us, and it's even worse to hit the other side"

The training mission was just as soon as it began, and everyone on the Air Police 2000 also relaxed, and they happily listened to the news that the J-8III was named one by one on the radio public channel, and without considering the amount of ammunition, all 9 J-8III were shot down within two minutes.

In the process, none of the Jian-8 had the strength to resist.

Although these excellent pilots are very adaptable, and even have developed a strategy of dispersing and breaking through and searching for the enemy at high speed, their speed is fast, and the J-22 is even faster.

So, the end result turned into a one-sided slaughter of one person surrounding a group of people.

The battle ended quickly, the public channel was opened, and the Lombard lens was re-probed, and at this time, the Air Police 2000 discovered that the ghostly J-22 was actually cruising less than 110 kilometers away from him.

On the 965 ship, looking at the latest battle report, Lin Changhai smiled proudly.

"Look, look! My plane, my plane! ”

Chang Hanshan smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.

Being able to play such a record shows that this fighter is really ridiculously strong.

Although it is always said that the Navy and Air Force do not deal with it, it is only when the budget is grabbed every year.

If it weren't for the fact that these little red guys pulled a junior six out to shoot a promotional video every day, how could he be anxious with them?

Now seeing the tremendous progress of the Air Force, the only thought in his heart is admiration.

"Cattle are real cows, when it is our navy's turn to exert its might."

Hearing this, Lin Changhai smiled and replied:

"Don't worry, don't worry, we still have a J-20 project, when this project is almost over, Chen Nian should also go to Deep Blue 16 to report, and then it will be your Navy's turn to have a good day."

"That's what you said!"

Chang Hanshan nodded with satisfaction, and was about to say a few cruel words to Lin Changhai, such as "regretting that there is no budget next year", but when his eyes subconsciously swept over the radar screen, he instantly froze in place.

On the radar VSD, all units lost altitude and speed information.

Only a lone bright spot remains.

And, on the blank screen around these highlights, there are countless snowflakes flashing!

Chang Hanshan was suddenly startled, he immediately picked up the radio earpiece, but there was only a murmur in his ears.

"Something's wrong!"

Cold sweat instantly oozed from his forehead.

And Lin Changhai on the side had already reacted, he stood up abruptly and shouted loudly:

"Increase the communication power, the distance of the other party is still far away, hurry up and find a way to burn through their electromagnetic suppression!"

(End of chapter)