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Chapter 1017 Big Air Battle (5)
Twelve Fenglei 3 fighter jets soared over the East China Sea, led by ace pilot Liu Muqun.

Behind these Fenglei fighter jets are twelve blue sky bombers carrying Eagle Strike 63 air-launched anti-ship missiles. Compared with the Red Bird II anti-ship type with a range of up to 500 kilometers, the range of the Eagle Strike 63 missile is only 240 kilometers .However, the Eagle Strike 63 missile is faster than the Red Bird II missile, and when approaching the target, it maneuvers in a supersonic snake-like maneuver.After precise calculations, the time for those blue sky bombers to launch missiles after penetrating the defense was 22 minutes after the Red Bird II missile was launched. In that case, the Eagle Strike 63 missile could arrive together with the Red Bird II missile!
Because they are closer to the US aircraft carrier battle group, these blue sky bombers must be escorted by advanced third-generation aircraft, otherwise they will not be able to enter the range of 240 kilometers to launch missiles.Of course, there are also supersonic anti-ship missiles carried by Lanxiang fighter-bombers. The missiles with a range of 250 kilometers have a speed of up to Mach 3. They must be launched 32 minutes after the Red Bird II missile is launched.

After careful calculation, at that time, the U.S. aircraft carrier battle group will face various types of anti-ship missiles and attack aircraft at the same time, and they will carry out saturated attacks on them from high altitude, medium altitude, and ultra-low altitude sea-skimming flight.

The sun shines into the cabin from the transparent glass canopy, and shines on Liu Muqun's face full of determination.The danger of this mission is well known.Because it is too far away from the coastline, once it is shot down, even if it successfully parachutes, there is almost no chance of survival.The strong pressure made many pilots behind him feel breathless.

The fluorescent green flat LCD screen in the cockpit looks dull under the sunlight, groups of boring numbers are beating mechanically, and the plane trembles slightly with the rhythmic roar of the engine.Looking at the beauty of the sea and the sky under the scorching sun, Liu Muqun shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Victory will definitely belong to us, imperial war eagles, come on!"

"Come on! Defeat the US military!" The teammates shouted from the headset.

The data sent by the early warning aircraft jumped out on the screen: "Twelve P16 planes, azimuth angle 102, heading 97, distance 136, target speed 0.95, target is approaching continuously." After that, twelve bright spots appeared on the split screen.

"The bastards who intercepted us are here! Prepare to meet the enemy!" Liu Muqun gave an order to his teammates.He then pressed a series of buttons to power up the missile to warm it up.

The numbers on the screen kept jumping, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Liu Muqun shouted: "The distance is 50 kilometers, prepare to launch missiles, and take good care of those bastards!"

The pilots who had already sharpened their knives locked their targets one after another, preparing to shoot missiles at the enemy.

"Beep beep", at this time, the radar warning device in the fighter cockpit screamed, beating the pilot's eardrums.This shows that while the Dragon Army is using medium-range missiles to lock on the enemy, the enemy is also locking on us.

"Baby, get ready to go! Send a generous gift to those damned!" Liu Muqun lightly pressed the red button with his fingers.

The white missile glistened in the sun, revealing its sharp fangs.Following the instructions given by its owner, the missile happily jumped out of the slide rail, the rocket engine ignited, and a slender tongue of flame spewed out from the tail, and it ran towards the distance with light steps.After firing deadly missiles at the enemy, your own fighter jets must begin to evade incoming AIM120C missiles.

Twelve Fenglei fighter jets twisted their slender and light bodies, and quickly spread out to both sides in an inverted figure-eight shape. The engine made a piercing hissing sound, and the light blue flame at the tail turned orange.Contrary to dealing with infrared missiles, to deal with radar-guided missiles, the aircraft must turn and accelerate to maneuver, consume the kinetic energy of the missiles as much as possible, and then evade with the cooperation of jamming bombs.

Liu Muqun and the others are a group of experienced pilots. After many air battles, they have accumulated experience in fighting against the US military's medium-range interceptor missiles. The current AIM120C missiles will not bring them too much damage in front of them. The key to defeating the enemy is to compete in the next step of close combat.

Thirty-five seconds later, the shadows of enemy missiles appeared in the distant sky, and those evil spirit-like AIM35Cs were spitting out flames and trailing their tail marks, rushing towards them murderously.

"Here we come! The damn missile is here!" Liu Muqun pressed the joystick to the right, and the Fenglei fighter turned over gracefully, and a row of pink, silver and white decoy bombs jumped out from under the belly of the aircraft, and then the plane separated from the silver-white clouds. , galloping away in the other direction.The AIM120C missile that was heading towards Liu Muqun followed him around a corner and followed closely.

Liu Muqun didn't panic, he pressed the joystick forward, and the fighter jet swooped down.Then he turned off the afterburner, and relying solely on inertia and gravitational acceleration, the slender Fenglei fighter dived towards the sea.The missiles behind were in hot pursuit, and the distance was getting closer and closer.When he was still 500 meters away from his fighter jet, the second row of decoy shells were thrown out from under the wing, causing the missile to hesitate a bit. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Fenglei fighter jet distanced itself from the missile again.

The blue sea with white waves came head-on, and when it was 200 meters away from the sea, the Fenglei fighter suddenly pulled up, leaving a row of decoy bombs above the sea.The following missile rushed towards the sea. Under the action of the decoy bomb, the missile dragging white smoke did not pull up, but plunged into the seawater and exploded.

Even Liu Muqun himself couldn't believe that he had dodged the AIM120C missile attack so easily this time. In contrast, he had dodged several missile attacks before, but every time he was covered in sweat profusely, and even his palms were numb. Sweat oozes out, but this time his face doesn't even change. The only thing he feels uncomfortable is that his body is overloaded with 10G, which makes his brain short of oxygen.

He tried to stabilize himself, took a deep breath, and then held his breath. After a few seconds, his mind quickly returned to a high level of sobriety. Two fighter jets were shot down by the enemy's AIM120C missiles, one was injured and left the battlefield, and the rest of the teammates were safe and sound.After many fights, these pilots are already quite familiar with the weaknesses of AIM120 missiles.

At this time, Liu Muqun only took a look at the target he had locked on just now, and he cursed: "The enemy has also evaded my missiles! It seems that he is also an old bird!"

It was indeed a good match, and only three of the opponent's fighter jets were hit by the Long Army's medium-range missile attack.

"9 to 9, a fair duel!" Liu Muqun shouted.

The showdown between two light air superiority fighters has begun, and both sides can already see each other with the naked eye. If someone launches a medium-range missile at this time, not only is precious time wasted, but the hit rate of the medium-range missile and Reliability and fighting missiles cannot be compared at all. The advanced fourth-generation fighting missiles can guarantee to destroy more than 90% of opponents.

The reunion of old rivals, the real air battle begins, after many life-and-death contests, Liu Muqun and his beloved Fenglei fighter have been integrated into one, just like the description in Gu Long's novels, only when people and their weapons become one, then weapons can be used. With a soul, is the real sharp blade that stabs the enemy's heart.

Fighters also equipped with helmet-mounted sights are biting each other, and the fourth-generation combat missiles with capture and launch capabilities stare at the opponent from time to time. As long as the lock is completed, the missile can send the opponent to hell.

The opponent charged Liu Muqun head-on, and the opponent's helmet-mounted sight tried to lock him.Unfortunately, the American pilot encountered an opponent who was older than him.The Fenglei fighter rolled over, broke away from the opponent's sight, and quickly pulled up from a high altitude, cutting towards the opponent with a large half angle.The P16 fighter fell into the center of Liu Muqun's helmet-mounted sight. The opponent tried to get out of the missile's corner from an off-axis angle, but there was no chance of success at all.In Liu Muqun's hands, the Fenglei Fighter was as nimble as a falcon, steadfastly staring at the target. When the green cursor turned red, the game ended with his finger pressing the red button.

The meteor lightning-like missile rushed towards the p16 fighter jet with wind and fire, no matter how the enemy launched decoy bombs or maneuvered to get rid of it, it was of no avail.In the air combat of the fourth-generation combat missiles, once it is locked, it will be declared over.The only feasible way is to find ways to not be locked by the enemy, so as to have a chance to escape.A ball of fire jumped out of the blue sky to announce the end of the P16 fighter jet. Fragments scattered like flowers of a goddess fell to the sea one after another.

Another P16 fighter jet that tried to take the opportunity to attack Liu Muqun was shot down by the wingman, and Liu Muqun's wingman did not escape the attack of another "old fritter" American pilot, and turned into a brilliant firework.In the blue sky, many new "suns" exploded, one after another P16 fighter jets and Fenglei fighter jets were attacked by their opponents and ended their air travel career.

At this time, the enemy has almost collapsed, they only have the power to parry but have no power to fight back.Seeing that the situation was not good, the pilot of a p16 fighter turned around secretly, abandoned his teammates, lowered the altitude and slipped away quietly over the sea.The remaining two P16 fighters were besieged by five Fenglei fighters, and they were all destroyed in just half a minute.

"Beautiful! The enemy's interception failed! Let's continue to attack!" Liu Muqun roared excitedly.

Five Fenglei fighter jets continued to cover the blue sky bombers. When they were 300 kilometers away from the U.S. fleet, the fleet lowered its altitude and entered a low altitude of 300 meters. This altitude can shorten the range of the U.S. ship-to-air long-range air defense missiles floating outside the fleet.

(End of this chapter)