Thunder Strikes Back

Chapter 128 Tracking and Getting Rid of

The radar warning system sounded untimely, and a fighter jet was aiming at the MiG 27UPG from the rear.The voice became more and more urgent, and the other party was completing the tracking.Rajesh knew that if he didn't move, the opponent's aiming would not be more difficult than training, but if he wanted to get rid of the radar, he would undoubtedly destroy his own aiming.He just has to wait another 20 seconds for the missile to hit the target.

This old-fashioned missile does not have the function of automatically locking the background target, that is to say, it cannot be ignored after launching. In addition, the radar station of this evil door is at an extremely high position (even 500 meters higher than Rajesh's plane), which makes The missile was struggling to approach the target at an unusually high angle of elevation rather than depression, so the flight time of the missile was much longer than the normal aiming time.

The major knows that if he gives up tracking now, the missile will lock on this fixed position and continue to approach the target, and it may be able to hit, but the accumulation of errors is inevitable; under normal circumstances, if there is no human operation, the [ ] mark on the screen will always turn to an unpredictable direction drifts slowly.But the more urgent radar warning sound reminded the major that it was at a critical moment of life and death, and he was forced to make a decision completely subconsciously.

"Squadron leader, I have to give up the attack." After the major finished speaking, he slammed on the rudder and turned to one side in an attempt to escape the lock in the vertical direction of the opponent's radar.

"My God, it's too bad." Dabrini couldn't help sighing, he found that the whole plan seemed to be stranded.But he knew Rajesh made the right decision.

"This is Team Tigershark, I need assistance. Request Plan B."

"Understood, this is the Jabuwa base, and the fighter jets are taking off."

The Jabuwa base immediately responded to the lieutenant colonel's request. One minute ago, the Chinese direction closed the radar on the snow mountain.This made it possible for two Su-1MKIs to join the attack from the nearest Jabwa base. Nearly ten Su-2SK (J-30) fighter jets have been deployed, and intelligence shows that these old third-generation fighter jets seem to have been improved and can launch R27 or some kind of medium-range bomb made by China.I dare not say anything, the radar surveillance has disappeared, and the two fighter jets on the side of the runway immediately began to taxi.

Zheng Hui has already seen the plane flipping sideways from the visual range. The plane is about 8 kilometers away, but from its huge ventral fins, it can be seen that it is a MiG-2UPG that is consistent with the intelligence. fighter bomber.

Two PL2 missiles were flying towards the MiG 11UPG, and the other side did not panic, and began to release electronic jamming and chaff.This caused obvious interference to the J-27II's radar, and then errors and frame loss occurred in the information transmission between the aircraft and the missile. Two semi-active bombs blankly missed the side of the plane.A few seconds ago, Zheng Hui learned from the radio that the wingman's semi-active bombs also failed to hit the lead plane in the enemy formation.It seems that the Pakistani old man really hit the mark. The hit rate of semi-active ammunition in actual combat is really hard to expect.Now the J-8 II double-clicking is bound to fall into a hard fight.

Zheng Hui didn't panic in the slightest, he pushed the throttle to the afterburner, and watched the enemy planes in front of them also drop all the bombs under their wings to the bottom. It seemed that they were not only afraid of the snow mountain radar, but also hated it. to the bone.Such ammunition can roughly flatten a mountain.

"Yangtze River, I am making three turns. It is fleeing towards the control line. I am chasing it. It may cross the control line. I saw an enemy plane launch a missile. I don't know if it hit it." Zheng Hui asked, he I am very worried that the radar station will be taken down, so he will also have a little responsibility.

"Take three turns. You can cross the control line and enter the hinterland, but you must avoid flying at low altitudes. Our communication with the radar station has been interrupted, and we don't know what's going on there now. The radar station can't provide you with navigation information."

"clear."

With the help of afterburner and dive, the speed of Zheng Hui's fighter quickly reached high subsonic speed. The Russian-made engine of MiG 27UPG is more powerful, but the speed increase after using afterburner is not very ideal.However, the Indian pilot in front is well aware of the advantages and disadvantages, and he is planning to rely on low altitude to get rid of the pursuit.In Zheng Hui's view, that flat fighter is like a cockroach that is hard to trample on. Its turns are always accompanied by dazzling rolls, which shows that it is by no means mediocre.Sami's words flashed by Zheng Hui's ears: "They won't send trash for such a mission."

"Damn it, how can it be so easy to escape? I have to rely on you to save face for the 110 regiment."

He stabilized the plane and chased it from 5000 meters to 3500 meters. During this period, the distance between the two sides was greatly shortened, but this also meant huge risks, not only the pressure tubes brought by the mountains on both sides, but also the variable-sweep wings Unpredictable turns brought about by aircraft; for masters, anti-passenger skills can only be used at close range, and the turning performance of the J-[-] II is indeed a weakness that is easily exploited by opponents.

"Please pay attention to control the speed when you move the three crutches, we can't see you now." The command post called.

"Yangtze River, I'm chasing him. This bastard is very slippery and has excellent low-altitude skills."

"I suggest you give up the offense."

"...I can catch it, please rest assured."

The deputy division commander on the radio station did not continue to obstruct the attack. After accumulating many years of blank results, he knew that the top pilots of every aviation division were ambitious, and he was afraid that the first victory would be taken away by other troops; perhaps he should let his subordinates The youngest leader to give it a go?Maybe it can earn face for the teacher, after all, Zheng Hui's skills are fine.

"Move three crutches, you can chase, but you must be careful."

"understand!"

The MiG 27UPG pressed the slope again and approached the mountain on one side. Zheng Hui had already felt these routines of this aircraft. He released the throttle lever and slightly reduced the speed.The trick to dealing with a master is to make judgments in advance and deal with them carefully, especially when flying a fighter that is not agile enough. Zheng Hui has to try to avoid getting too close to the mountains on either side, and he must also avoid getting too hot-headed and falling into a fatal attack. It is easy to rush to the front when the enemy plane slides down.

Seeing the enemy plane shaking under the HUD, Zheng Hui had to lower his head and turn the knob on the weapon console to the corresponding position to power up the PL8 missile under the wing, and at the same time change the attack mode to off-axis attack. Now he is on the right side of the enemy plane. Within the azimuth angle of 20 degrees to the side, as long as you keep it for a while, the opponent will give in.

Going around the hill, the MiG fighter in front really spread its wings and pressed its nose down, trying to make the Chinese fighter behind lose control and rush to the front by suddenly decelerating. Fortunately, Zheng Hui had already prepared to control the speed, and this move did not have any effect. role.That fighter plane made a desperate attempt, dived with a large G force, and tried to get rid of the radar at a very low altitude. It quickly ran under the HUD, and the radar immediately lost its target; Zheng Hui was unmoved again, he knew that the opponent was hitting In front of the ground, sooner or later you have to pull up, blindly following up will only make the opponent with better vertical maneuvering take advantage of it.Once it pulls up, it may run to the top of the glass canopy in a blink of an eye, thus getting rid of its own aiming.

Sure enough, his prediction was accurate. After the MiG 27UPG was pulled up again, it completely fell into the vertical scanning of Zheng Hui's radar.But the radar ranging had just begun, and the opponent destroyed the tracking with a tight oblique loop. It seemed that either the opponent's radar warning device had been working, or he was still looking back in the mountains.Zheng Hui dare to say that it is definitely a powerful role that is not easy to win.During the fierce fight, he was slightly distracted and worried about his wingman. He thought, if the wingman pilot in front of him was so difficult, Liu Zecheng would be facing an even more terrifying lead plane. right.

"Move two, report the situation."

"I'm still at 5000 meters. Just now I saw clearly that it was a MiG-27, but now it's gone to the south mountain and I can't see it."

"Moving two, be sure to search the mountains carefully, but don't lower the altitude, remember not to fly too low, I believe the Indian Air Force has sent their trump card."

"Understood. I'll keep the altitude."

The enemy plane in front of Zheng Hui has already entered the attack envelope of PL8, but the missile seeker still has not been able to capture enough infrared signals. Of course, if the radar can intercept the target, it can also launch missiles, but the dexterous enemy plane is The 3-degree wide vertical scanning area turned over and over, making it impossible for the mechanical scanning radar to establish stable tracking within a distance of about 2 kilometers.

"Sanguai, I am Changjiang, and the three planes from the 98th Regiment will arrive within 5 minutes. Please be careful. But if you have a chance, don't give up."

It sounded like the deputy division commander was still in quite conflicted moods, as if he didn't want his best commander to take too many risks, and at the same time he didn't want such a precious victory to be handed over to others.In this battle, the superiors were determined to let the pilots have a go, including crossing the border or firing at the enemy first, and completely delegating the authority of the formerly controlled elbows to the combat troops to act cheaply. Such an opportunity is really rare.

"Understood, I will handle it carefully. I must shoot him down." Zheng Hui replied.

He switched the radar mode to traditional infrared sighting.Now the enemy will lose the alert of the radar siren, and if he looks back in the violent movement as usual, he can fully expect to crash himself into the mountain.These mountains that are approaching at any time are also fatal to the most skilled pilots.

The Indian pilot who was desperately trying to get rid of the pursuit still lacked some enthusiasm. He began to release infrared tracer bombs a few kilometers away, which proved Zheng Hui's guess that this guy had been relying on radar warning devices to make up for the lack of rear vision.Now he probably wants to hide in the thick smoke of tracer bullets and try to escape, but unfortunately his control over the swept-back wing has not reached a certain level, which makes his mistakes begin to accumulate, and Zheng Hui has never pounced blindly , kept track very well, he kept good control of the speed through the throttle stick, which made it impossible for the Indian pilot in front to escape the track.

(End of this chapter)