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Chapter 137 The two-seater is also crazy

In the gray sky, the two-seater-shaped fan driving the big head, Longyun pays close attention to the instructions of the ground guide platform.

Since he already knew the approximate position of the opponent, he did not turn on the radar; although the detection range of the n019 radar is quite good, it is too eye-catching for the enemy aircraft's radar weapons. Now they are silent and approaching, he doesn't want to alert the enemy.

In this way, he continued to catch the enemy at low altitude and high speed. It was estimated that he and Suvorov's Red No. 07 increased the angle of attack and climbed quickly when they were less than 30 kilometers away from the enemy plane.

The MiG machine with a sharp increase in height soon appeared in the radar display of the F-16.

When the pilots flying the "Fighting Falcon" suddenly felt a tightening feeling when they found the target echo suddenly on the screen.

——Enemy planes! Two enemy planes!

Anderson's busy cāo button switch mode. Although he prayed many times not to encounter those damn Russians, he let him fly secretly to the target and drop bombs, and then slapped his butt and ran away; but now it seems that this has undoubtedly become a luxury. The target shown on the radar is climbing up quickly, which must be the Russian fighter.

Ah! It's so damn it!

After discovering the enemy plane, he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"All units pay attention! Aerial targets, abandon plug-ins and prepare to take on the enemy!"

At the risk of being beaten into a hedgehog by anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns, it was not fun at all. I decisively pressed the button to throw away all the bombs and the auxiliary fuel tank that was in trouble, and the f-16 began to float in the air with a light body; this feeling of breaking away from the burden is really good!

Come on, Russian, the pilot was born to fight air!

As for those bombs and those bullshit bombing missions, go to hell.

Just when he abandoned the bomb and didn't know who was on the ground, two high-spirited MiG aircraft had already rushed up while climbing up. Although the wings were empty, only the wing tips had two aim-9l "fighting falcons" with two aim-9ls still did not retreat, so the two sides rushed against each other and prepared to enter the fighting air battle.

Suddenly, a violent explosion occurred in the sky.

As the gorgeous fireworks burst into the formation of f-16, the light that illuminated the gray sky scared the other pilots, and they realized that they had been attacked by the Russians.

R-27! When he climbed just now, Long Yun and Suvorov had launched all four R-27 missiles. The R-27r with two radar guide heads became an uncontrolled rocket because they did not provide irradiation with airborne radar, but the R-27t with infrared guidance made unexpected gains.

Anyway, these bulky medium-range missiles are not suitable for use in dog fights, so you may even try your luck if you shoot them out!

Sure enough, they were surprised.

Without any reaction, Anderson's landline was hit, and the "Fighting Falcons" who lost command at the beginning of the war immediately fell into chaos.

Without any delay, the G-29 dual-machine that was hit at high speed had already formed a ball with the unexpected F-16 fighter, and the battle in the sky became unprecedentedly fierce.

With Long Yun's continuous maneuvering, Iskrei, who was sitting behind Long Yun, was completely attracted by the super ace control in front of him, and even ignored the pain caused by the overload.

This major ace with great success is so skillful!

Iskre, who had also driven an gi-29ub to learn MiG control skills, stared at the violently changing combat situation outside the cabin in a daze; the ace's maneuvering movements were dazzling but not at all redundant and fancy, almost all were fatal killing moves without leaving any backup!

So beautiful, is this the way ace fights?

Iskre looked at the fierce air battle in front of him with concentration, as if he was about to forget that he was also on this fighter plane.

Long Yun, who rushed into the enemy formation, chased fiercely, disrupted the opponent's position; he saw that he hurriedly dodged, and a clumsy turn f-16 took advantage of the remnant power of the high speed to fire out an r-73. This was not over yet, suppressing the opponent's track in advance. In order to prevent him from rolling and getting rid of it, he pressed the button with his fingers, and a series of shells flew out, blocking the opponent's reverse rotation route.

Such a ruthless attack is certainly not something that panicked opponents can handle. I saw that f-16 still accelerated to climb higher, while r-73 chased after it desperately.

After completing the attack, he immediately entered the bucket and rolled away from the enemy plane that bit his tail and tried to attack. Iskelli was in the dizzy cockpit and caught a glimpse of the air explosion of the enemy plane in the distance. Perhaps the missile rushed directly into the chrysanthemum of the F-16. The poor enemy plane exploded into a ball of fire. There was no sign of ejection in the fragments flying around. It was estimated that the pilot had been killed.

He had been in battle several times, but he had not yet achieved any results in his battle. He only felt sweaty in his palms. It turned out that this was how he felt when he hit his opponent!

Iskre was very impressed by the battle of the genius major, as if it was so smooth that he could easily achieve a result without any effort.

Before, although he had not been hit in the air battle, he had two fighting experiences; in his opinion, the opportunity that was difficult to seize was firmly grasped by the major, and turned into real results. This powerful air battle ability made him a little demented.

When the first enemy plane was shot down, Long Yun's performance began. He flexibly interspersed in the chaotic situation, paying attention to the enemy's movements while protecting Suvorov's tail.

At this time, they were fighting each other, and there were several enemy planes in the sky; but Suvorov's ability was also quite good. Long Yun felt a little relieved, and the Red 31, which had fully activated, flexibly turned sideways, and cooperated with the jamming bomb to throw away two Aim-9l missiles in succession.

Holding the cāo lever tightly, Long Yun climbed up and entered a high-strength spiral after turning sideways. The two-seater type cāo spiral is slightly different from the single-seater type. You can feel that the body is not flexible enough. Long Yun did not use large and violent maneuvers to compete with the opponent for energy, but used the sharp turn to continuously pull up after diving to repeatedly delay the opponent's attack.

After a few rounds, the "War Falcon" behind him seemed to be a little dizzy. When he made another sharp turn, he didn't catch up. Long Yun, who had escaped the threat, immediately accelerated and then rolled 180 degrees. As the violent overload came, he completed a quick turn around similar to Herbst's maneuver!

The "War Falcon" aircraft, which could not react, had already rushed over at this time, and the wingman behind him also came slowly. Long Yun immediately turned his head to stare at the target and fired the missile before the fire control system could promptly.

Long Yun is quite confident at such a distance. He can tell without the help of a fire control computer that this missile will definitely win!

A large cloud of smoke accompanied by fire, the r-73 flew away from the slide rail, and a thrilling white smoke trace was wiped out next to the fighter jet - but it did not explode?

Long Yun, who was modified from the attack, turned around and saw this scene. He checked in confusion. The attack timing just now was not a problem, and it should be a sure victory. But looking at the missile's appearance, I can only say that the R-73 seeker tricked him again.

Is it improper maintenance?

Long Yun did not worry about this problem anymore. He entered the turn of the large radius, and at the same time he rolled sharply with a barrel to confuse his opponent. The f-16 machine cannons rushed up from behind and shots rushed past the Red Thirteenth route, but no hit. He suddenly opened the speed plate and raised the angle of attack, and Long Yun put the rash ghost in front.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Long Yun immediately flattened the angle of attack and fired another R-73! But he was intuitively worried that the missile would fall off again, so he simply stepped up all his strength to catch up with the opponent who was turning in a hurry and wanted to get rid of it. He was also a rushing artillery shell. As a result, this time, the R-73 exploded the guy's vertical tail without any suspense, and the high-explosive warhead swept across the body, and it was directly interrupted in the air and turned into two pieces.

Another one!

Iskre in the back row saw the whole process. He was quite surprised when the missile failed just now, but hesitated at all when he saw Major Rezenov. He continued to attack as if he had not seen it, and then he cleanly defeated another opponent.

Shocked and admired, Iskelle remembered after a while that this should be because the major had experienced many battles: maybe even seeing missile failures many times, it was no longer worth making a fuss!

Nodding behind, Iskel felt that this flight was really great value, and such immersive air combat teaching was really exciting!

With superb flight skills, accurate judgment, and indispensable rich experience, how to integrate together in a cruel battle to achieve victory, Long Yun's performance can be said to have taught him a perfect lesson.

Just as the fierce battle was in full swing and the Americans were frightened but unable to escape, Long Yun and Suvorov received an air information report that the arrival of the National Defense Air Force interceptor was approaching the near airspace. It was originally an interception operation that was a guest appearance during the flight, and there were basically no missiles available now. Long Yun knew very well what it meant to stop when he was about to get out of touch, so he contacted Suvorov to prepare to leave contact.

Otherwise, if a large-scale battle here really occurs, it is impossible to escape because of the attention of the e-3a pre-refining machine hovering far above western France. If more enemy planes are mobilized, they will not be able to escape unscathed.

The Russians found that they had left the dog fight and turned to the northwest to evacuate. The 17th Regiment, which had suffered heavy losses, had no intention of pursuing them. The data link told them that their whereabouts had been exposed and that the Russian interceptors were also on the way to attack. It might be too late to run away now.

With some luck, the Americans finally got the chance to withdraw from the battlefield. The sky quickly became silent, and only the gray-black smoke from the wreckage on the ground was still rising, reminding people that a fierce encounter had just erupted here.

After leaving the air combat contact, I was nervous when I saw the instructions of the oil meter, and Long Yun felt very lucky.

They had just refueled at the airport. If this weren't the case, the fierce battle just now might have exhausted their fuel. Can Mi-29, who has short legs, stick to the base now? That's not necessarily true.

After flying north for a while, the MiG twin planes landed smoothly at the field airport surrounded by trees.
Chapter completed!
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