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Chapter 265 The bulky R27

As it turns out, Long Yun’s worries are a bit redundant.

Because after his long explanation just now, everyone in the conference room was very impressed and accepted these data and conclusions that they had never heard of before as the speculation of this ace lieutenant colonel.

Even if they had questions at this time, they would think that since Victor's combat power was so strong, his speculation should be inextricable, right?

It was originally a brief discussion meeting to introduce the battle example, but it lasted for almost two hours. When the meeting finally ended, Long Yun greeted Korolev, who was sitting in the front row. The little pilot stood up and shook the notebook in his hand excitedly:

"Hey Victor, what you said is great! I'll fly the fighter plane to practice my skills, - Oh, the commander told me that Red Sixteen will be handed over to you tomorrow. I'll fly again now, hurry up!"

Seeing the pilots looking relaxed and talking to each other, they got up and left in groups. Some people came up again to shake hands and pat their shoulders. Long Yun could feel the appreciation and recognition of these comrades from the heart, and his mood became surprisingly good.

He was not good at talking and interpersonal relationships, and integrated into this new combat group through tactical discussions. This was an unexpected gain; not to mention that after experiencing the battle between the Sino-European sky, Long Yun already knew how small his personal power was - in the Soviet Red Army, which was advancing step by step, the unstoppable Central Europe, there were Warsaw fighter jets whizzing by everywhere in the sky. He might also be able to hunt alone to kill the enemy everywhere, creating tension air to oppress the enemy's nerves; but in the Caucasus, where the enemy attacked and defended, the battle situation was stalemate, no matter how capable he was, he could not resist the offensive of thousands of NATO fighter jets by himself.

Unlike the medieval knight showdown, modern warfare has always been a confrontation between systems. As Victor Rezenov, he wanted to try to play his role as a sharp knife and lead the 237th Regiment to become an insurmountable solid barrier in the Caucasus sky.

Thinking of this, Long Yun thought that he would carry out more such exchange activities in the future, and gradually change the combat ideas and enemy skills of the entire regiment commanders and fighters; he thought while walking until Kamenev, who was following behind, called him.

"Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, please stay."

He turned around a little unexpectedly. Before Long Yun saw the face of his followers, he heard that the person who was greeting him was Kamenev, so he stood there waiting for him to come forward, "Hey, is there anything wrong?"

"That's it," Kamenev hesitated for a moment, "Are you free for dinner? I want to talk to you."

OK, let's talk to me again?

The last time the two of them could be said to be unspeculative, but later they were interrupted by the return flight and never communicated again. This time he said this again, should he continue to discuss with himself the matter of "raiding is the king"?

Thinking of this, Long Yun roughly peeked into Kamenev's consciousness and found that he did not come to him with hostility and doubts, but with the idea of ​​discussing tactical issues. So he nodded and responded with the words of Yan Yue. In fact, he also wanted to discuss the next tactical arrangements in the regiment with this formation commander who is good at intercepting beyond visual range.

"Of course, so how about we meet in the cafeteria during dinner?"

"Okay, comrade Lieutenant Colonel. Oh, and,"

Rubbing his hands a little crampedly, Kamenev licked his dry lips, as if he felt a little embarrassed at what he wanted to say: "You did a great job in the battle the day before yesterday. It's amazing, I mean it! - See you that night."

Looking at Kamenev who turned and left after saying that, Long Yun was still a little unconscious. He felt that the attitude of the same ace pilot changed rapidly, and at the same time realized that this was due to the fierce air battle before.

Sure enough, after this tough battle, shooting down the numbers is the best interpretation of the pilot.

...

After a busy day, I went to the hangar to get to know the newly acquired Red No. 16. I watched the ground crew change the tactical number to 17. Long Yun knew that this fighter would be his car for a long time in the future.

So I got to know each other well again, including some minor problems on the body and points that need attention.

The 237 Fighter Air Force Air Force has only been handed over for five or six years. The training intensity before was not high, and the fuselage condition can be said to be quite good. Just say that the Red Sixteen in front of me has been overhauled, except that the engine has been overhauled once, it will also be overhauled soon, and there is no problem with everything else.

Standing in the semi-buried hangar with constant temperature and humidity, cool and dryness, seeing the milky white missiles on the racks on one side of the fighter plane, Long Yun remembered the exchanges and discussions with Kamenev at dinner.

Now is the combat period, and missiles and other weapons will not strictly abide by the rules as usual and put them in another weapon warehouse, but will be ready to be loaded and dispatched at any time in the hangar. When he came to the missile harness, he saw the r-27r with a full length of nearly four meters and a flaunting wings, Long Yun was a little embarrassed and smacked his lips.

The performance of missiles like r-27 can be said to be pretty good, but the appearance is too sharp.

Of course, this sentence is not an aesthetic judgment, but a general comment on reality. He chatted with Kamenev during dinner. In typical medium and long-range interception operations, the Su-27s fighter full of R-27 series missiles was severely degraded, and to a great extent it was dragged down by such exaggerated missiles.

Previously, when he was familiar with the performance of fighter jets near the base, Long Yun found that the maneuverability of the Su-27 mounted on the R-27 was significantly reduced, and the speed-up ability was greatly affected. After communicating with Kamenev at dinner, he found that other pilots also had a deep impression of this.

When the MiG-29 was used in the Central European Sky, when the MiG was loading no more than two R-27s, Longyun didn't have much experience with the aerodynamic resistance of this missile; now if he replaced it with the Su-27s that could carry six, he felt that this was a bit serious.

Not to mention anything else, just the information he has in the real world, the mounting resistance of an R-27r/r-27t is about twice that of the Aim-7m "Sparrow" series missiles commonly equipped by NATO, which has dragged down the acceleration performance of the fighter to a considerable extent: the "Su-27 air combat state that is circulating everywhere in the real world is at a maximum of Mach 17, which is not as fast as the J-10" is largely due to it - the Su-27 air combat loading refers to the four-inch two-inch, which is four R-27 and two R-73, which is equivalent to the situation where the J-10a is ten pl-12 (of course, the "Stick Ten" can't actually hang so much, this is just a discussion). It's a hell that she can fly quickly!

This is already the case with the two closest things. What will happen if the su-27s of the six closest things are happening? Long Yun can imagine what it is if he doesn't have to go to heaven to experience it.

————Separation line———
Chapter completed!
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