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Chapter 866 The enemy actually dared to resist (Second update, please subscribe)
Air combat, to a certain extent, is the most naked form of warfare. Two pilots are like light cavalry on the ancient battlefield, fighting back and forth trying to give each other a fatal blow. In fact, only one blow is enough to be fatal.

In the vast blue sky, dozens of enemy and friendly fighter planes shuttled through the sky like silver lightning. The Siamese Air Force had an absolute advantage in numbers. In addition to the dozen or so fighters that took part in the battle, the other half flew in the nearby airspace, looking for opportunities to steal the opportunity.

At this moment, this life-and-death battle seemed to be tilting towards the Siamese little by little, and the roar of the engines in the air was deafening.

"damn it!"

Wang Zhonghe cursed loudly and stared at the enemy plane in front of him. When he was about to attack, a fighter plane suddenly flew from the side, causing him to turn the joystick violently and break away from the target. At the same time, he felt the threatening aura emanating from the enemy plane. Despite this, he still took advantage of the powerful thrust and maneuverability of the aircraft, used a maneuvering combat method, converted the aircraft's speed into altitude, and converted kinetic energy into potential energy, always keeping the enemy plane in sight until the nose of the aircraft was pointed at the enemy plane, creating the conditions for attack.

"damn it……"

Staring at the enemy planes ahead, Wang Zhonghe knew that this air battle was not only a contest of technology, but also a test of aircraft performance.

Now it is not only exerting its full technical potential, but also exerting the powerful thrust of F1C, its thrust ratio reaches 0.63, far exceeding the 15 of MiG 0.54. The powerful thrust ratio gives it excellent performance.

During the roundabout attack, Wang Zhonghe finally aimed at the enemy. When he pulled the trigger, the sound of cannons echoed in the air, and the enemy plane that was hit fell towards the sea, trailing black smoke.

After a successful attack, Wang Zhonghe immediately turned on the afterburner, broke free from the enemy's siege, gained the advantage of high speed, and dived again.

"The essence of dogfighting between fighter planes is the efficiency of converting kinetic energy into gravitational potential energy!"

This is what the regiment commander repeatedly emphasized to them during training. Now they must fully utilize the performance of the fighter jets and continue the attack.

Suddenly, the enemy plane dived rapidly and attacked our fighter plane. The pilot of the 036 fighter plane responded quickly and nimbly avoided the attack of the enemy plane. Then, he adjusted the fighter plane to the best attack state.

The roar of the machine guns rang out in the air, like the roar of an angry beast. Flames shot out from the machine guns, cutting through the sky.

In the fierce dogfight, one MiG after another was shot down. Finally, an F1C was shot down, but at this time, no one cared about it. They just shouted that their own plane was shot down and asked for people to search and rescue, and then they once again concentrated on the air battle.

Tiger Ye Deming stared at the sight with his finger on the trigger. His heartbeat was synchronized with the firing rhythm of the machine gun. Every shot was full of strength and determination.

The enemy plane trembled in the flames, and its maneuverability gradually weakened. He seized this opportunity and controlled the fighter plane to attack again. This time, the firepower of the machine gun was more intense, and under the impact of the firepower, several puffs of smoke exploded from the fuselage.

Finally, with a loud explosion, another MiG plane turned into a fireball and fell to the ground from the sky, trailing black smoke.

In this way, the air battle became more and more intense. The fighter planes of both sides attacked each other back and forth in the air, just like the light cavalry of ancient times. There was no cover at all. It was a completely flesh-on-flesh attack. Once they seized the opportunity, they would give the opponent a fatal blow.

Although the Siamese Air Force had an absolute advantage in aircraft, the Nanyang Naval Air Force, which was at a numerical disadvantage, fought with them relying on the performance of its aircraft. While losing one fighter plane, it had shot down five of the enemy's aircraft.

When he saw another MiG being shot down, Chadu's heart was bleeding. He did not expect the Nanyang pilots' skills to be so excellent, and he did not expect the performance of the F1C fighter to be so sophisticated, both in terms of maneuverability and speed, far exceeding the MiG-15.

Damn, they combine speed and maneuverability.

The curse was unable to shoot down the enemy planes, and the battle continued. Just as the nearby Siamese Air Force fighters were looking for an opportunity to steal an enemy plane at high altitudes, suddenly several fighter planes swooped down from higher altitudes and launched a sneak attack on them.

Three planes succeeded in shooting down three planes with one strike. Seeing this, the other Siamese air force screamed in fear.

"Their reinforcements are coming!"

Eight more Thunder fighters joined the air battle!

In terms of numbers, although the Siamese Air Force lost 9 aircraft, they still had an absolute numerical advantage, but the fierce air battle had made them lose their courage. The moment they realized that the enemy reinforcements had arrived, they had almost no courage to continue fighting. This was in stark contrast to their previous ferocity.

They seemed to be fighting, but in fact they were running away. "They want to escape!"

"Follow me!"

The Thunderbolt group, which was in a dominant position, immediately launched an attack. The battle lasted from the Gulf of Siam to the Gulf of Bangkok. During the pursuit, another five MiG fighters were shot down.

Wang Zhonghe, Ye Deming and others stopped chasing until they saw the coastline of Siam. Looking at the enemy plane falling with black smoke, they felt a surge of joy of victory. They knew that they had won the air battle.

However, they also paid a price - two fighters were shot down, but they shot down 14 enemy planes!
14: 2!

It is extremely amazing that they achieved such results despite the absolute numerical disadvantage.

After the air battle, the sky returned to peace.

Just as the pilots were flying their fighter planes and preparing to return, six A1 Skyraider attack aircraft roared in the air, flying towards Bangkok under the cover of four F4Cs, and the Tiger Squadron, which was preparing to return, also joined them.

Just as Chadu and others returned, the radar station at the base discovered something unusual - the radar screen was full of snowflakes.

"How is this going?"

Although the radar operator thought there was something wrong with the radar and it was affected by ground clutter, the Soviet advisers were keenly aware that it was electronic interference.

That’s right, it’s electronic interference!
When the attack aircraft formation took off, a B24 jammer cruising nearby also implemented electronic suppression, using airborne jammers to interfere with Siam's radar. As early as World War II, Britain had installed electronic reconnaissance and jamming equipment on aircraft and deployed aircraft specifically for electronic support cover.

Nanyang's electronic jammers were further developed on this basis. Although they were still a little primitive, they had already achieved multi-band jamming. After all, under the special attention of the top leaders, Nanyang's electronic jamming technology had always been highly valued, and naturally made some breakthroughs. Once it was put into the battlefield, it achieved amazing results - the radars of the Siamese military near Bangkok were all covered with snow.

Through flying over the past period of time, they have already mastered the electronic signals of the Siamese radar and only need to suppress them in a targeted manner.

After realizing that it was electronic interference and the radar had gone blind, the Soviet advisers immediately conveyed the order, asking the airport to be prepared. But it was too late. Before the airport air defense forces were ready, the Skyraider attack planes descended from the sky, like a tiger out of a cage, and rushed into the airport and launched an attack on the airport. The MiG fighters that had just landed were the best targets. With the roar of machine guns, one MiG fighter after another was blown up on the apron. At the same time, the A1 Skyraiders flying through the field dropped cluster bombs, instantly turning the planes on the apron into a pile of rubble. The fierce rocket attack ignited the oil depot, turning it into a huge firework.

Compared with the careful planning of the Siamese Air Force, the response of the Nanyang Navy was somewhat hasty, but the blow it inflicted on the Siamese Air Force was devastating.

The attack came quickly and ended quickly. After completing the bombing, the Skyraiders immediately returned and, under the cover of the F1C, returned from the Gulf of Bangkok to the aircraft carrier in the Gulf of Siam.

After learning that the attack was successful and all the planes returned safely, especially the two pilots who parachuted were also rescued by helicopter, Tian Yumin's frown finally relaxed.

“Overall, it’s a big win!”

"At least let them know that there is a price to pay for daring to fight back!"

Facing the congratulations from the Chief of Staff, Tian Yumin seemed very calm.

"We did not launch an attack at the first sign of the crisis, which meant we were doing everything we could to uphold international law and exercise restraint. But the Siamese took our restraint as weakness. Did they really think we didn't dare to attack them? Did they really think that international law was their amulet and the United Nations was their shield?

They actually set a trap to ambush us. If we don't kill them, they really don't know how to eat."

However, he still felt a little regretful - due to the limited number of aircraft, the attack intensity on the airport was very limited.

"It's a pity that we don't have any advanced bombers. Otherwise, if we took this opportunity to carry out a bombing, the effect would be much better..."

(End of this chapter)