He locked the J-12 and rushed over to the other four Mirage 2, and the same decision was made. Although one of them was bitten off by an Viper ii missile, it did not shake their determination.
Swordfish squadron mid-team leader cold hum "want to hard? Speaking of life, who are we afraid of? ？” A dazzling bee-dancing got rid of the annoying magic missile, and rushed over to meet the phantom squad’s attack. In the line channel, there was a shouting, beating, screaming and killing. The fighter 歼 12 and sixteen Viper ii jumped on the five mirage 2, and on the other side, there was also a fighter 歼 12 swooping down on MIG-29 and fired sixteen Viper ii. The deputy squadron leader hoped that several experts could avoid this attack, so that they could have an exciting close combat with each other. Unfortunately, the performance of MIG-29 was regrettable. It’s not that MIG-29 is inferior to Mirage-2 by more than one grade, but that Ah San is worthy of sympathy. God knows how much hatred the Soviets have with them. Early on, they formulated the policy of resolutely pit Ah San for 100 years. The policy was exported to Indra, from small bombs to tanks and planes, and the performance of the aircraft was much worse than that of the Soviet Union itself. This batch of MIG-29 is certainly no exception. Flight control, fire control and radar are not the same.
Even if the original MIG-29 crashed into the 12 th, it may not have a chance of castration, not to mention the burst of flames in the night. It was hard to get here. Four MIG-29 planes were beaten into turkeys, and now the incoming enemy planes have lost nearly half of them. There are still a dozen third-generation planes desperately colliding with shark wall missiles and machine guns. Qi Fei roared wildly, and the collision of will power came so thrilling and moving.
Boom-
A J-12 maneuvering like a rattlesnake was hit by a missile, and the rear part of it was blown up. It kept biting behind it, and Damiri screamed, "I shot it down!" That roar almost cracked his pilot’s eardrum. It was the first time since the exchange of fire that the shooting result could be confirmed, but no one was happy because they were breathless now!
Dadada dadada-
Four missiles were fired in one breath, and finally a J-12 was forced to seize the attack position successfully. Major Kaul did not hesitate to shoot the machine gun button. The 3 mm machine gun instantly fired dozens of tracer bullets to form a long stream of bullets. The J-12 body that was thousands of meters away was lightly crossed by a high-strength aluminum-titanium alloy. The body was cut into two pieces by a cannonball knife and cut into two pieces. Ten seconds later, there was another J-12.
He was shot down by him, and the blood was almost drained. Finally, he tore a small hole in the shark wall. Major Kaul tried his best to entangle the two J-12s and shouted at the microphone, "Whipping Squadron, we can’t hold on long!"
The MIG-27 squadron, which has been carefully protected and has not suffered any losses, has not woken up. Seeing that the time has come, one is rushing from the tear faster than the other, and its eyes are red. It is 50 kilometers away from them. If the battle of the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group is not so fierce that it is suffocating, the major must close his eyes and beg for mercy now. These dozens of kilometers are paved with Indra eagle’s flesh and blood, which is an out-and-out way … It must be successful … If it fails, so many comrades will die in vain!
I believe that all MIG-27 fighter-bomber pilots are in the same mood as the major now. This is a desperate fight, or it will be a terrible victory or the army will be wiped out. There is no third possibility. Holding the joystick, everyone’s eyes are bigger than table tennis. A little further, you can enter the best range of anti-ship missiles! If it is daytime, they can see the huge fleet on the sea with the naked eye.
It’s a pity that it’s night, and it’s hard for the naked eye to see the carrier ship at such a distance of dozens of kilometers. But it’s true that several J-12s have emerged from the side and fired missiles at them!
A sharp pain bit the major’s heart like a poisonous snake. For a second, he closed his eyes painfully. The Chinese navy sailors and the reserve team hid in a heavy sea. In the rain clouds, the radar vision ability of MIG-27 fighters was about equal to that of their inability to filter the clutter reflected from the sea, so they were ambushed. In the explosion noise, four J-12 fighters blew up one by one like whacka rats. A pilot returned to heaven with intentional killing power. He was angry and spilled blood. I really stopped looking at his heels. I couldn’t think of how stupid anti-ship missiles were. Like a stone, what will happen if the MIG-27 encounters a furious sawtooth shark? Twelve MIG-27s gave their lives, but none of them can break through this line of defense. The last three MIG-27s pilots may be awake and realize that they may never have a chance to directly threaten the Chinese aircraft carrier. Two of them chose to give up the pilot at the last minute and slammed the ejection handle and were bounced out for two or three seconds. Later generations flew the fighter plane and the missile was smashed to pieces. The last one gave up the chance to escape. The missile was aimed at the Chinese fleet in the distance and maliciously shot out two anti-ship missiles.
No sooner had the missile ignited than the fighter plane was hit by the missile.
Anti-ship missile is a kind of mechanical loyalty that carries out the master’s last instructions and rushes to the fleet 35 kilometers away from the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group defense radar for a few seconds. The calculation result is given, which deviates from the aircraft carrier by 3,500 meters. The pilot also knows that these two missiles are impossible to succeed. Maybe he didn’t expect this blow to succeed at all. He just didn’t want to be angry, even if he paid the price of his life, he would attack. Even if he crashed into a stone, he would splash all over you. Real soldiers never lacked such ferocity, no matter which country they were.
Watching the last MIG-27 disappear from the radar screen, Damiri was silly. Their bloody road went from tens of kilometers to hundreds of meters, from tens of thousands of meters to the sea. It cost dozens of pilots their lives, but the enemy fleet was unscathed. No, it won’t. No one will accept the result! However, if you don’t accept it, you have to accept resentment, unwillingness to fear, sadness, and all kinds of extremely strong emotions come together. This young pilot who is still too young and hasn’t really settled down can almost hear his nerve break. He feels that all his blood is rushing to his head, and his temples are pounding and his head is almost bursting. I don’t know if it is a headache or heartache. He wants to roar! Even he doesn’t know how he avoided an incoming missile in this state. After that, he can drive a fighter plane and listen to it almost like a robot. He called over and over again, "Damiri Damiri, please respond when you hear it. Please respond when you hear it." Oh, it’s the mid-team leader. He’s still alive. Damiri narrowly throws a missile and looks at it. The fighter plane passes by and looks at the microphone sound hole. "The mid-team leader has received it."
Major Kaul gasped and said, "We lost. Let’s retreat. I’ll cover you."
Damiri asked, "What about you?"
Major Kaul smiled bitterly. "I have my own way to stop fighting. Let’s leave. It’s too late if we don’t leave."
The young lieutenant burst into tears. "What else can you do? We are the only ones left in the whole brigade …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
Chapter 22 Tianzhu elegy (3)
Xu Feihong’s hands were wet and Indra pilots looked at them quietly. There were 21 of them. These drowned rats looked depressed and confused one by one, but they did their best with a hint of effort. They also failed to complete their unwillingness and Nai’s eyes wandered around the focal length. Among these prisoners, Major Kaul and his phantom formation finally failed to escape the bad luck of being shot down. Six planes were shot down, and the carrier battle group of China Pioneer paid four fighters to be shot down and two were wounded. The last strength of Indra’s southern military region army was completely wiped out. Looking at the nearby stop flight deck, Major J 12 looked indifferent and didn’t want to say a word
Lieutenant General Xu Feihong’s eyes fell on the superb flying skill and shot down two J-12 majors. He spoke fluent English and said, "You are very brave, but your leader is very stupid."
Major Kaul didn’t respond, but Damiri didn’t sneer, saying, "High leaders won’t be militaristic, let alone fight on all sides-you’re not that high!"
Xu Feihong raised his eyebrows. "You mean we are as militaristic as you?"
Damiri said, "Isn’t it? You have a larger population base than Indra, and your economy is no better than ours, but you have to raise the largest army in the world. What is it if it is not militaristic? Your wars in the South China Sea and the East China Sea offended three world powers, and then destroyed Annan. He was isolated by the world, not only unrepentant, but also called a powerful country in the African world. This is not a four-sided war. What is it? You are lucky! Being caught in the debt crisis is doomed to be beyond redemption, but I am very lucky to hit the financial crisis in Citigroup. The dollar almost collapsed and let you escape. I just don’t know if you have such good luck once! "
Xu Feihong smiled. "Young man, your temper is exactly the same as when I was young. You are impulsive, stubborn, aggressive and never lose. You always look at everything very simply. I can tell you that luck has never been tried since the founding of the People’s Republic of China. Everything in our Republic depends on our strength. We have never expected to become a world power by good luck. However, Indra’s luck has always been good. She has such a superior geographical environment and political status, but she has made a good country so arrogant. That is even more a joke. Have you ever seen us take the initiative to invade? Which war was not imposed on us by the enemy? Don’t you think that self-defense and counterattack are militaristic? "
Damiri jumped up and said angrily, "But now you are invading us! What will invade us? What have we done to you? ？”
Xu Feihong smile "young people remember that we have never invaded.
Ignore which country, all wars are forced on us by the enemy …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. "
Damiri blushed and talked. Major Kaul suddenly said, "Lieutenant, forget it. History is written by winners. No one dares to accuse winners of mistakes." Xu Feihong said with a bright eye, "Maybe you will win this naval battle, but please remember that Indra is not so easy to sign! Even if you destroy our Lu Haijun, even if you capture Delhi, we will continue to resist! If the regular army fails, we will fight guerrilla warfare. We will surely get the sympathy and support of the people of the world, and you will be more isolated. No country can fall into the quagmire of guerrilla warfare without failure! "
Xu Feihong looked at the major as if he heard a funny joke. "Guerrilla? That’s a good idea. The question is who will fight the guerrilla war? Is it the hundreds of millions of poor people and tens of millions of untouchable people who don’t even have enough to eat, or the tall Brahmins and the Khrushchev? I believe that you are supported by the world, and you will soon see that the Soviet Union and Citigroup are supporting you with aircraft carriers. Tonight, you will be hit hard. This is not the first time or the last time. You will lose all the veterans accumulated for decades-hundreds of times faster than accumulating these. "
Major Kaul’s facial muscles twitched slightly and he couldn’t speak. The Chinese people have seen through Indra’s details. As soon as they hit the nail on the head, they went straight to the point. The cohesion of Indra’s hundreds of ethnic and racial conflicts is very poor. To a large extent, they rely on the illusory pride of religion and world powers to maintain the broken mountains and rivers. That little pride has long been broken up. Racial conflicts will soon be intensified. Religious disputes will soon surface. The gap between the rich and the poor will cause dissatisfaction. Will this country break out like a volcanic eruption? There may be some people who are unwilling to die and insist on guerrilla warfare, but they will never drown the invaders in the sea of Wang Yang like China or Annan. If China can give some benefits to the people in the occupied areas so that they can live a better life than before, their rule will become extremely stable-the British once managed Indra in a whole way, and the Chinese parliament will do even better.
Lose Indra, lose the country’s future …
The battle wave lasted for nearly 40 minutes for the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group, but during this precious period, the miracle of the Vikrat aircraft carrier battle group generally temporarily got rid of the overhead satellite and submarine surveillance and disappeared. He Dongsheng’s face became a little gloomy.
It’s already a shoo-in, and in a short time, the missile will send the sea garbage to the bottom of the sea. Unexpectedly, it’s annoying to bring about troubles. In case the Viklandt aircraft carrier battle group slips away like this with a genial smile, it will take more effort to find them again!
Xu Feihong learned that the color behind was not very good. He knew that the Viklandt couldn’t run away because there was an aircraft carrier staring at them at the bottom of the sea. No aircraft carrier had escaped the giant shark’s hunting, but the diving aircraft carrier had been in the limelight enough. This time, they had a great effort to settle the enemy air soldiers. The time was ripe. He was determined not to let the damn diving aircraft carrier pick peaches!
"Damn it, let’s submarine and reconnaissance plane dragnet search for the 100-nautical-mile area of Fiona Fang at the location center of Viklandt forty minutes ago! I don’t believe that pile of junk can escape from 100 nautical miles in 40 minutes! " When the lieutenant general finished arguing with the prisoners, it was almost a word.
It takes 40 minutes to escape from a warship of 100 nautical miles, but it takes 40 minutes to hide. The warships are everywhere. The sea is too vast, and the hydrological situation is too complicated. Even if a military satellite wants to keep an eye on a high-speed moving target, it is not easy, let alone fatal. Salt fog will blindfold the satellite. Lieutenant General Advani started as an ordinary sailor for 37 years before he became the commander of the aircraft carrier battle group of Viklandt. He really knows the Indian Ocean too well. The aircraft carrier battle group of Pioneer is entangled in the army and has the opportunity to command the fleet into a long one. In 2000, the salt fog filled the waterway and continued to pounce on the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group. This waterway was full of undercurrents and reefs. No matter how advanced the submarine was, it was afraid to follow, and the salt fog cleverly concealed the trace of the whole fleet. At this time, they were invisible in the intelligence system of the Chinese army. The salt fog had a strong corrosion on the hull and delicate instruments, but now it was a life-and-death battle.
"Thanks to this annoying salt spray, it is because of it that we can live a few more hours." Lieutenant General Advani said faintly that there was a bitter smile on his mouth.
The captain said, "I hope our army can achieve success …"
Lieutenant General Advani said, "There is little hope that the Chinese navy’s defense and anti-missile capabilities are world-class troops, and even if we try our best, it will be difficult to give them a heavy blow. If we can successfully get close to them and shoot out more than 100 anti-ship missiles, we may be able to kill several of their warships."
The captain tried to laugh at the corner of his mouth, but it looked more like crying.
However, Lieutenant General Advani also miscalculated. In less than three hours, they were recaptured by the tentacles of the Chinese naval intelligence network-a small submarine with a capacity of seven sailors in this waterway was quietly watching them.
The noise was so low that the whole carrier battle group passed overhead, and no one could find them "listening" to the rumble of the whole carrier battle group. The soldiers took off their headphones and pulled out their ears, muttering, "I don’t know how the combat effectiveness of the three Japanese warships is, but the noise is amazing. It almost killed the old man!" Turning to their captain, "The first group of grandchildren wanted to die and hid in such a Jedi. If they want to hurt their aircraft carrier, the whole fleet will be in a dilemma. Would you like to call several submarines to come over and give them a good taste?"
The captain said, "Want to pick peaches? Watch out for Xu Feihong playing hard with us! The boss said that if we can’t show up, Wu Shen will keep a strategic deterrent to the two-headed eagle and polar bear, and they won’t dare to be presumptuous until we move! Destroying the Viklandt is the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group. We will keep an eye on the Viklandt and send them the coordinates, and then just watch. "