Faced with the terrifying "Caucasus Death", the captain remained silent during his return journey. Although he wanted to follow the Turks to the sky with uncertain fate and look for opportunities to challenge the "Death" head-on, he still chose to give up after weighing the oil storage and missile loading of the fighter jets.

The decision of the Captain, although frustrating, was quite wise.

Unlike the Americans who retreated from difficulties, the Turks who were still in high morale were approaching the preset positions of Soviet surface-to-air missiles with dense air defense firepower under Long Yun's guidance; they would also be greeted by the angry surface-to-air missiles.

Before performing this mission, Long Yun had made such a plan to consider the combat power of the modified version of Su-27 and the battlefield situation he had to face.

The White No. 20, which dismantled the radar and fire control system, obviously no longer has the ability to operate beyond the visual range, and can only destroy the enemy in visual air combat. If he enters the south side of the war zone alone and is really besieged by a large group of NATO fighters, he cannot pin his hopes on the thrilling scene of reenacting the last time he was surrounded and able to escape, but must have a more secure way to escape.

So he reported to the top and obtained the latest deployment of field air defense forces in the Transcaucasus region to cover the defense zone of the Soviet Ninth Army, and searched for several suitable ambush locations through the operation on the map.

The specific deployment of ground air defense forces has always been a secret in secret. If it were not for Viktor Rezenov's special identity, it would be impossible to get it. With the help of some information faxed by the military intelligence system and considering the enemy-to-wealth situation of the Transcaucasus one by one, Long Yuncai identified Kutaisi, a major center that the two sides fought fiercely for. As a stage for testing the actual combat capabilities of White No. 20; at the same time, he also observed the air defense fire deployment in the area near Kutaisi, and finally chose two Soviet Army medium and low-altitude missile positions located on the north side of the city. These two field air defense positions equipped with 2k12 "cube" surface-to-air missiles were the first choice for ambush.

Of course, when formulating the plan, he also noticed that several 9k37 "Beech" missile battalions of the National Air Defense Force were deployed in the outskirts of Kutaisi. Long Yun was quite troublesome for this advanced surface-to-air missile and did not intend to lure NATO fighters in those directions.

After all, in the "fishing" plan, I have to be the first to fly over the missile fire killing area as a bait. If it is easy to avoid the attack of the "cube" missile, then it would be too risky to face the "beech".

So today, he flew north at a low altitude, constantly checking navigation data to avoid accidents caused by dying. Long Yun drove the extra light white No. 20 dodging left and right, avoiding two "rattlesnakes" that dived, but he also wiped out all the infrared interference bombs carried by the su-27s tail vertebrae.

While responding to the attack of enemy aircraft nervously, Long Yun carefully observed the terrain and confirmed that the missile position was ahead. So he took a deep breath and was ready to pull the rod into the climb.

I have worked hard all the way until now, and it is finally time to "take up the hook"!

As the two hands used their strength to pull the rod back, the White No. 20, which was painted with a huge red star on his back, suddenly raised his head and dragged the long afterburner tail flame to pierce the blue sky.

The midday sky with the clouds dissipating. The sunlight began to fall on the war-torn Caucasus land, and quickly passed through the interweaving of light and shadow. The slender white giant bird quickly raised all the way. At this time, a f-16c chasing behind also rushed up with full force. Long Yun, who found the threat, decisively closed the extra force to avoid providing a good infrared target for his opponent.

However, just as he was about to rush the rudder on the side rod and circling to get rid of his opponent, he saw a thin white smoke rising from the side of the bushes behind him; it was obvious that a light air defense missile was accelerating its flight, and the slender white pole with flames at its tail suddenly rushed to a height of two thousand meters, blowing the Turkish "Fighting Falcon" that was pursuing all its strength, and then it rolled and fell down!

He originally planned to "fish", but got unexpected gains. Long Yun was also a little scared while surprised. He was not sure whether the Soviet air defense force that fired the missile was really distinguished clearly by the enemy and friends or was conducting indiscriminate attacks.

Look at this, if I had pulled it up a few seconds earlier, maybe I would have been the one who was shot and fell!

Thinking of walking in front of the Gate of Hell just now, Long Yun felt shocked and sweating. He subconsciously rolled 360 degrees, glanced at the ground roughly, and then continued to fly in front of the fighter plane, but he still paid attention to the movement below from time to time.

Compared with radar-guided missiles that usually trigger RWR warnings, the attack of infrared-guided missiles is so silent. Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. Long Yun quickly approached a 2k12 missile battalion station to the Ninth Army. The h/i band of the radar warning light plate was flashing, reminding him that the plane was illuminated by the target search radar of the missile battalion.

If the search radar continues to illuminate, when the rwr sounds more sharply and the band switches to d/e, dark green "cube" missiles will be on the road.

Facing the radar irradiation of the air defense forces, although Long Yun wanted to lure the enemy into the formation, he could not continue flying forward without seeing the same sight. He immediately compared the navigation information and used the keen observation of the naked eye to identify the position of the missile position. Although on the ground hidden in the jungle, he would never see the camouflaged search radar vehicles and missile launch vehicles. However, with the rapid identification of the terrain and the knowledge of surface-to-air missile position construction in the military academy, he quickly figured out the radar position, immediately entered the horizontal maneuver to avoid radar irradiation, and turned on electronic interference.

While implementing horizontal transposition against the search radar, Long Yun prayed in his heart that the young men in the missile battalion should not always stare at him, quickly intercept other aerial targets, and then mobilize the illumination radar to capture the "war falcon" behind him. That is the serious thing!

Perhaps due to psychological effects, the time for flying over the killing area of ​​the ground-to-air missile was very short, but Long Yun felt that it seemed as long as a year had passed. When the rwr alarm really changed, he knew that the air defense forces were also ready to attack him. He turned around and looked at the sky and found that the pursuer had entered the trap. Long Yun immediately stepped on the side rod of the rudder and rolled 180 degrees, falling down from a height of 2,000 meters.

Facing the height of the earth, the landline had already broken through the available angle of attack limit. Long Yun, who felt the body tremble, held the joystick tightly with both hands. Although he knew that the telex control did not require the force of the rod, he still couldn't help but use all his strength to pull the rod. The Sukhoi fighter with a rolling figure accelerated and dived while almost diving to the ground.

The continuous violent movements caused a burst of black vision and disgust. Long Yun still had good combat qualities at this time. He flew the fighter planes all the way forward. When he turned his head, he saw surface-to-air missiles dragging flames and piercing the sky, and the "fighting falcons" struggling in the sky.

These Turks really give him face, why did they fly over there all of a sudden?

He was turned left and right by Long Yun and entered the ambush circle, for fear of losing his target trace. Seeing that his opponent was rolling and diving, the Turks were waiting to chase him, but were completely stunned by a large number of roaring missiles.

Facing the "cube" missile guided by semi-active radar, the signs before the attack were actually very obvious. However, the bearded men who were eager to kill the enemy were extremely nervous and did not notice it in time. When the rwr "beep" sounded, they saw a large cloud of gray smoke rising from the ground in front of them. Hassan and others woke up from their dreams and exclaimed repeatedly. The dark gray "fighting falcons" rushed to flee in all directions, but they made a mistake in the chaos. Two f-16cs that were diving in the opposite direction suddenly collided and turned into huge fireballs on the red earth!

In order to rush to attack the "God of Death", the Turks paid a heavy price for their recklessness.

Facing one surface-to-air missile after another, the "cube" with a maximum shooting height of more than 10,000 meters was not burned out at this time. It can be said that Colonel Hassan, who was full of power and could not dodge, tried desperately to turn around in the F-16d, but was still injured by a missile at close range. He was hovering in horror and was about to turn around. When he glanced, he happened to see the wingman hit by the missile, and his whole body burst out with black smoke and debris.

Almost instantly, the "War Falcons" who were beaten and were killed and injured. The "War Falcons" who were lucky enough to be hit were fleeing in panic and returned to the ultra-low altitude to prepare to leave the battlefield. However, things were unpredictable. Keeping the flight low certainly allowed them to avoid the radar detection of the 2k12 missile system, but they suddenly crashed into the bloody pocket of the "fighter butcher".

Long Yun, who had just flew away from the radar and flew to the low altitude and witnessed the scene of fighting turkeys in the sky, could not be idle. His White No. 20 still had four R-73m unused. If he didn't fight at this time, when would he wait?

Since the only pursuer had been ambushed, Long Yun, who had no worries, flew around the side of the missile position, seized the opportunity to push the throttle valve and accelerate the attack. As two r-73m flew away from the wing tip, he did not take much effort to blow up another "fighting falcon" that had just been changed from the dive and was obviously still in shock, and once and for all, it quelled the inner fear of the Turkish pilot.

A violent baptism of surface-to-air missiles instantly tore the gray "Fighting Falcon" air formation. After killing one of the messes with a quick knife, Long Yun suppressed the urge to continue chasing, and he did not intend to kill all the Turks.

If all these fighter planes are eliminated, who will go back and report to the enemy "God of Death"?
Chapter completed!