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Chapter 842 The Smile of War

Suddenly, the battle started in full swing against the strong enemy. The Arab League Defense Air Force, which lacked combat experience, suffered a lot in the battle. I don’t know when the Alsa personnel and fighter jets will be put in place?

Of course, this kind of thing is not difficult for the Arab League, which is rich and eager to calm down. It is generally not a problem for Arab countries that control most of the oil resources in the Middle East and "a lean camel is bigger than a horse". Funding is generally not a problem. Now it depends on the final decision of the upper class of the Arab League and the support of the international community.

As a hired pilot who traveled thousands of miles to join Alsa, taking off the air combat was originally the only job of Li Gejian and his partner. At this time, he was considering the situation of the war and even the direction of war in the Middle East, which seemed to be redundant.

However, at this moment, Li Gejian didn't think so when he was in the spacious cockpit of the F-15e "Attack Eagle".

After many fierce battles between life and death, he and his partner's bank account are now sleeping with millions of dollars. If it were just for money, they would have been able to wash their hands decently, take a handful of money and leave this ominous place full of blood and fire, and return to the country to enjoy life happily.

However, now it seems that this idea is just a kind of longing. On the one hand, the company's contract has not been fulfilled yet, and they cannot leave as much as they want; on the other hand, the alert and persistent young people can't help but think that in today's world, besides the Middle East, where can he fly a fighter plane and fight fiercely with the real enemy in a hearty life-and-death showdown.

At the risk of life, he always risked his life and used real weapons to crash enemy planes. The feeling of walking on the blade was obviously extremely thrilling, but it had a fanatical charm that made people unable to stop. If he had not witnessed the cruelty of the war with his own eyes and the despair of civilians in the face of the war, Li Gejian would have been a little immersed in this feeling. He felt that there was a famous saying that was really thought-provoking:

“For those who have never experienced war, war is beautiful.”

War is beautiful, is it true?

What does it mean to be a "person who has never experienced war" and how can one be considered to have experienced war?

Yes, even if it is him, even if it is his partner Gao Meiyu, these pilot elites who are galloping in the sky, dare you say that they have truly tasted the taste of war?

The fierce face of war was nothing more than the missile tail flames jumping in sight, or the green and green aiming aura on the ground; as for the scenes of gunpowder on the ground battlefield, those terrifying pieces of flesh and blood flying, if not seen with your own eyes, no one could have imagined it out of thin air.

"War is beautiful", ha, what a ironic quote!

Flying to catch the enemy with a swift flight, seeing that the group of "war falcons" were about to enter the field of vision, Li Gejian thought a little distracted. Now he really felt that the person who wrote this sentence must have witnessed the war with his own eyes. He saw how the blood-stained God of Death smiled, so he wrote such a sentence that seemed gorgeous but actually exuded a cold breath.

Hey, maybe that's true, but so what.

Deeply trapped in this bloody political game, he can only continue to perform his own tasks, and perhaps he can still vaguely see a ray of dawn that illuminates the deep disaster.

Keeping the radar silent, approaching the return of Syrian rebel fleet, the blue arrow f-15e in the sky is still speeding up and catching up.

His eyes turned back to the hinterland of the no-fly zone in the north. He had just met Nata pilot, code-named "Red Dragon", and his compatriots code-named "Red Dragon". He was extremely nervous when facing the powerful enemy, but now he thought about these messy things in vain. The young man who was driving the "eagle" and rushing in front could only secretly pray that his long plane would not make any mistakes. The "Red Dragon" comrade from China behind him must be able to fight tough battles!

Suddenly, he discovered groups of black fighters and remembered the previous aerial encounter. Although Gao Meiyu had not seen clearly what model these FSA fighters were, he had already determined that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

On the critical sky battlefield, it only takes more than a dozen seconds for fighter jets to fly over each other's distance.

Accompanied by the roar of the engine, the red painted fighter jets in the blue sky accelerated and climbed one after another. The F-15c rushing in front quickly launched all four Aim-120bs carried by the aircraft, and used sharp interceptor fire to assault the enemy aircraft. At this time, the volley of missiles in the opposite sky was also being launched spectacularly. "Slammer" missiles like long swords were thrown out of the cabin, ignited and accelerated. A large ball of smoke fired by the missiles rose below the YF-23 fighter jets that were lined up to launch guns. The dense over-visual range missiles were like a rain of arrows like flying locusts, greeting opponents in the eastern sky.

Faced with the enemy with great advantage, the two heavy fighters who had just formed a partner did not choose to escape. They adopted the central breakthrough tactic, used missiles to open the way, and the fighter followed up to sprint all the way.

And just as they were sprinting bravely, they just saw two enemy planes gathered in the clear sky, and the gathered Liberal pilots didn't bother to consider any complex tactics. The Syrians, who had just taken over the YF-23, were quite sure to launch a round of dense missile rain. Perhaps with such a wave of missiles, they could directly eliminate the annoying Alsa and Nata fighters together, so there was no need to think about any fighting anymore!

With an almost overwhelming number advantage, the FSA pilots seemed to have forgotten the two companions who had just fallen and jumped, and they didn't realize who their opponent was, and immediately paid the price for it.

Facing a rain of missiles shot from the sky, it was moving forward rapidly at a height of thousands of meters. Gao Meiyu, who was driving the F-15c, naturally set the missile in the "mad_dog" mode. After firing all the over-visual range missiles, he called "Chirong" to stay calm and continue to fly forward to approach the enemy. This kind of behavior that seems almost a suicide by hitting a gun, but it is an inevitable choice to fight for the battlefield and fight directly after a wave of avoidance.

Hearing the call from a young man on the public channel, the plane followed closely behind the Alsa fighter. Long Yun was not unfamiliar with the "Long Plane" response strategy of winning in a dangerous situation. He had done so many over-visual range missiles before, and he had thrown away countless over-visual range missiles. Of course, it was not possible for every pilot to fly head-on with missiles with a speed of nearly Mach to face each other. Obviously, this Alsa pilot who was driving the "Eagle" fighter is a skilled expert, or is he a reckless man who is not afraid of heaven or earth?

While accelerating forward, the missiles passing through the sky almost formed afterimages in sight. "Rer" is close at hand, and maybe a fatal embrace of death with the fighter plane in the next second.

It's closer, closer!

Electronic interference has been turned on during the process of receiving the enemy. The two fighter jets with different equipment act as signal masks for each other. However, the interference transmission power of the two fighters is obviously not enough to suppress the opponent. At such a close combat distance, the self-conductor of the active radar-guided missile is almost impossible to be thrown away as long as the target is locked.

Being stared at by several missiles, the rapid radar warning sound in the cockpit proves that the green letters representing the W band in the flat display are flickering constantly; sharp missiles that tore the air, wrapped in the breath of death, cut through the sky, and the burning propeller can hardly see a trace of smoke. The two young people's pupils had already reflected the terrifying trace of the missile approaching, and they were coming!

At the last moment when he was about to encounter the missile, through radio coordination, the two heavy fighters entered the violent barrel roll of a large radius almost at the same time.

In the sky, the f-15c and su-27sk, which were originally accelerating direct flight, suddenly began to move violently. The constantly changing target parameters caught the missiles hit by the slash. These self-conductors were turned on before launching and were intercepting the target's "slammer" head-on with a proportional guide rule. Although they immediately entered ballistic correction, they could not completely correct the rapidly changing target position deviation.

This is not counting. After two or three consecutive rounds of large-radius barrels, the two fighter jets increased their strength and quickly changed from the spiral track to accelerated falling. Seeing this, the missiles that were stuck in the air naturally had to do their best to catch up, but they could not overcome the upper limit of the available g value and could not pose a fatal threat to the target.

Relying on electronic interference and maneuvering avoidance when the missile approaches, the two fighter jets with close tracks suddenly threw away several "slammer" missiles that rushed towards me like moths. Although this was not relying on overloading, it was still a thrilling escape from death.

Adventure avoided a wave of over-visual attacks, and the two red fighters immediately leveled and accelerated, rushing towards the enemy planes into a chaos.

The driving twin-engine heavy fighter with a wide body structure and abundant oil reserves has good endurance, both the F-15 and the Su-27, which is enough to support the long-lasting competition between the two and the FSA fighter in front of them.

If the third-generation aircraft are difficult to find targets and make a difference in the battle beyond the visual range, then in the fight with blood splashing in blood, the performance gap between the third-generation aircraft and the fourth-generation aircraft will be narrowed to a certain extent. At this time, the competition is often the pilot's own technology and consciousness.
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