Predatory map of ominous birds

In the sky above the 88th theater, an F5 Tiger fighter jet with the same wingman was flying one behind the other.The lead plane in front is painted gaudyly, with guns and playing cards all over the fuselage - this is Bofu's F5 fighter jet.The wingman at the back is painted with desert yellow stripes, and the number on it is clearly visible.Both planes are equipped with two Sidewinder missiles, and auxiliary fuel tanks are hung under the belly, which is a typical front-line patrol equipment.

As mercenaries with their own weapons, it is their choice to paint the aircraft, but if the weapons are provided by the employer, they can only paint according to the employer's requirements... Bofu's fighter jet It's one of the flashiest planes in Base 88. "It's another peaceful day... Speaking of which, it's been almost a month since I came here, and I haven't encountered a single battle yet." Bo Fu said this to his wingman on the radio.

"Isn't it good? I hope to spend three years in peace and then go home." The wingman assigned to Bo Fu on this day was exactly Asuka.This guy's flying technique is basically that of an airliner pilot, and he is habitually stable and does not make large maneuvers-it is probably qualified as a missile launch platform.While the two were talking, Bo Fu suddenly ordered: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Follow me! We are starting to climb, and there is a situation."

Within his diffuse three-dimensional sensing range, three foreign objects broke in from more than 40 kilometers away. F5's radar didn't detect it at all-it's probably because the other party broke in at a height of more than 200 meters from the surface.The azimuths of the three targets pointed directly to the 88th base. As the patrol crew, Bofu naturally had to transmit the detected targets back as soon as possible, and then initiate interception.After radioing the enemy plane's azimuth and altitude to the base, Bo Fu climbed up with the bird and used the clouds to cover his figure-to be honest, it would be useless if he really got within the radar range of the opponent .At a distance of [-] kilometers, Bo Fu had already seen the enemy plane in the low sky. He swung his wings to indicate the target for Asuka, and then quickly reversed and flew straight down.

During the flight, Bofu began to warm up the missiles-there were only two Sidewinder missiles in total, and as an infrared combat missile, its distance was very limited.The Asuka behind him started to frantically try to follow Bofu, but his poor maneuvering made him fall behind a lot. "After all, this kid only knows how to fly a Boeing airliner..." Bo Fu sighed, and then abandoned the auxiliary fuel tank.But Asuka was still moving slowly, the maneuvering of the plane was messed up, and he didn't abandon the auxiliary fuel tank—probably because he was nervous and forgot.

The opponent's three planes were already recognizable—at least in Bofu's eyesight, they could be identified as MiG-21s, and these three planes seemed to have spotted Bofu's fighter jets.They are a typical triangular formation, and it should be the wingman behind who discovered Bofu who jumped down from the zenith.Almost immediately, the three planes came into bloom. Except for the leader plane who did not change the flight direction, the other two wingmen quickly pulled away from each other. "What? Are you going to use the lead plane as bait?" Bo Fu muttered, and then he looked behind him—it was empty... The poor bird really didn't know where it flew.

The g-force brought by the high-speed dive pressed Bofu firmly on the seat, and the aircraft could not launch missiles in this state.And the reckless Bofu also lowered the accelerator, and controlled the fighter to reduce the speed and level off at the same time—this made his current position exactly at the height of 600 meters in the middle of the three enemy planes.Bo Fu stared at the enemy lead plane, which was 100 meters below him and [-] kilometers away, and was about to bite the guy's six points.

The opponent suddenly began to climb, and while quickly closing the distance with Bofu, the speed also decreased significantly. At this time, the two wingmen had already completed the roll, and happened to be behind Bofu, one left and one right, with a distance of eight kilometers. position.The three planes fired missiles almost at the same time - Bo Fu locked all the two sidewinders under the wings to the enemy leader in front and shot them out... and the two wingmen behind him also did the same Thing - except that they each fired an aa2.At this time, the two enemy planes had approached very close to Bofu's f5, which was only four kilometers away, and Bofu could already see the appearance of the enemy leader plane climbing rapidly ahead, "Are you also a mercenary?" ....It’s just a MiG-21, what’s the point of painting it like a great white shark?”

But now it is no longer a matter of discussing the opponent's painting—although the opponent's wingman is still laughing at the low-level aesthetics of the rebel mercenary pilot in front of him, the problem now is that Bo Fu can see the glittering opponent even if he turns his head The missile is preparing to have a close contact with his fighter with a **** trajectory.The super space sensing ability can't help Bofu directly detonate the opponent's missiles in the air. If the world is not so tight-two missiles are nothing!Even nuclear warheads are just air!But now Bofu can only swear swear words in various languages, and then frantically pull the joystick-and be careful not to accidentally pull out the lever...

Using a series of maneuvers that are enough to disintegrate the light fighter F5, trying to get rid of the approaching AA2 missiles, Bo Fu can say that if his physical strength is far superior to ordinary people, he should be blinded now and let his own The plane ** fell.But now his maneuvers that made him covered in cold sweat couldn't get rid of the damned missile behind him. It is estimated that if it is still like this in a few seconds, Bofu will soon become destitute...

Bo Fu cursed loudly and began to dive, flying close to the ground with a terrifying reaction speed - only 50 meters from the ground surface, even lower than some sand dunes... The sand dunes reflecting the sun in the sun radiated heat, the export of aa2 According to the tradition of **, the model is the monkey version as usual, and the anti-interference ability has been weakened to a certain extent, so something went wrong with the tracking track.Looking at the two missiles that were being thrown further and further away, Bo Fu breathed a sigh of relief. Until this time, he was able to take a little time to see what happened to the guy above who was locked by the two rattlesnakes.Just when the two missiles behind him exploded at the end of their range, Bo Fu also saw the end of the guy above his head—the tail wing was obviously damaged, and half of the body was pitch black and smoking. I don’t know if he can fly back, but It must be true that there is no way to launch an attack.

But trouble still exists. The two wingman MiG-21s have already rushed down, and it is estimated that the second round of missiles will be launched soon. Advantages of altitude and speed....

At this time, an F5 suddenly appeared in the sky, and after launching two missiles, it inserted between the two MiGs in a daze. "Damn it! This product is not locked!" The two missiles showed a parabolic drop of the highest falling body... Right in front of Bo Fu's eyes, Asuka Zhen, a rookie, was easily locked and shot down-at the cost of each other. fired a missile.

Fortunately, this guy jumped out of the sky in time, "Now your dream of being able to go home for three years is shattered..." Bofu took this opportunity to pull up quickly, and fired while rolling, With the ability to sense and predict three-dimensional space, a 20mm shell hit one of the MiG-21s.Two smoking MiG-21s were escorted by a MiG that also had all its missiles out, and they left the battlefield and began to return. The mercenaries of the last plane were unwilling to take the risk of fighting Bofu, just for money... Little life is not worth it.

Bo Fu flew over the real head of the bird that had landed on the ground, shook his wings to indicate that he would call for rescue, and then continued his patrol mission. "Today's battle is estimated to be basically neither a loss nor a profit, but it is a pity that the bonus for injuring the opponent is relatively low..." (To be continued.)