Captain of the Great Power: The opening game is a fake ace pilot

Chapter 113 Playing with Eagles all day long, and was pecked blind by Kitty Hawk today

In this air fight, neither side used modern air combat, guided by ground or AWACS aircraft, and adopted over-the-horizon attack mode.

Instead, it is more like air battles during World War II seventy or eighty years ago.

In this way, the pilot’s driving skills are more demanding.

Wang Cheng’s face was calm, his hands held the joystick and the throttle valve respectively, and his keen eyes were like a magnifying glass, and he had locked on the JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter flying towards him at the same level seven kilometers away.

Yan Song on the other side, the contest between the strong by natural selection.

Silence, silent.

In the cockpit of the JF-17 Raiden fighter, Yan Song licked his lips, looked at the approaching black dots in the distant sky, and adjusted his posture and psychology.

In fact, he has always regarded Wang Cheng as an opponent of the same level as himself, but he has never had the opportunity to face a real knife and a real gun.

Today finally got his wish, Yan Song was not angry because of Wang Cheng’s previous rudeness, but more excited, and the blood in his body was burning.

“Come on, boy, let me see your arrogant capital!!!”

“Boom!”

The sun shines brightly, and the roar of vector aviation engines resounds in the sky.

Two JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters in the south and north directions, at the same level of flight altitude, are flying in opposite directions, and the relative movement speed of the two sides has reached 144 meters per second.

At the edge of the high-speed rotating wings, the air velocity is already in the sonic range, and the two wings are like the sharpest blades.

Approach!

High speed approach!

Just forty seconds later, the distance between the two JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters was only about 2,300 meters.

“Do you want to hedge head-on with me?”

With the roar of aviation engines in his ears, Yan Song, who stayed in the cockpit, stared at the fighter flying at high speed in front of him, his eyes froze, his face showed a hint of madness, and he did not choose to change the flight angle.

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Control tower.

“These two bastards are crazy, and they actually adopt this kind of deadly fight?”

The big screen in the command center is broadcasting this contest live.

Political Commissar Yan Haiyang looked worried, deeply afraid that there would be some accident in this ‘heads-up’ attack.

Chen Shan looked indifferent.

“Actual combat is like this, they are about to go to other countries, it is a real battle, there is no room for sloppiness. Without this spirit of fearlessness, it is versatile to go. Lao Yan, you have not been on the battlefield, you do not know, everyone who has experienced real combat knows that on the battlefield, the more afraid of death, the faster he will die. ”

“But this way of playing is also too crazy, a little careless, that is, the plane is destroyed and killed, and it is not a deep hatred, as for the truth?”

Yan Haiyang was still a little worried.

“Don’t worry, these two are not rookies and know how to fight. Moreover, Yan Song I don’t know, Wang Cheng that kid is a bad stomach, you see he is not afraid of death now, maybe in the next second, he will change his tactics? 5 regiments, 6 regiments, who did not suffer from his losses? ”

Chen Shan was very confident in Wang Cheng.

“Cut, senior commander, you just blow it, you have almost blown this kid into the sky.”

“Haha, isn’t he in heaven now?”

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Observe-judge-decide-act.

As a pilot baptized by war, Yan Song did not show weakness in the face of the oncoming JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter, and was also successfully aroused by Wang Cheng.

When Lao Tzu won the golden helmet, your kid was still urinating and playing in the mud, and he wanted to play ruthlessly with Lao Tzu, you kid was tender.

“Huh, idiot.”

Wang Cheng couldn’t help but feel contempt in his heart.

Modern air combat, who plays hedge with you?

Although he has a good relationship with Yan Song, although Yan Song is his instructor, when he should despise, he still has to despise.

Seeing that Yan Song had no intention of changing course, he sneered in his heart.

Fooled.

Yan Song was fooled.

When the two planes were about to face each other, Wang Cheng turned sideways, turned sharply to the right without hesitation, and flew to the clouds more than 200 meters away.

Hedging head-on?

In real air combat, it is an extreme tactic.

Due to the excessive relative speed of movement, the firing window is narrow, and many people often hit directly without reacting.

Although Wang Cheng and Yan Song are both old birds, they will not cause the plane to crash and die.

However, there are also certain risks.

Wang Cheng’s purpose is not to play hedge with Yan Song, but to arouse his ferocity, and then pull the rod to turn and hide in the clouds and ambush.

This is also a very extreme tactic, if it is not well grasped, it will either be killed by Yan Song when it is about to approach, or the two planes will collide head-on, or it will be killed when staggered.

Anyway, the probability of failure is much greater than success.

However, playing is excitement, playing is heartbeat.

Seeing Wang Cheng flying straight into the gray clouds, Yan Song did not hesitate, followed closely behind, and the throttle valve was pushed full, so that the aviation engine entered a full-load working state.

Entering the clouds, vision gradually decreases.

Wang Cheng sensed that the JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter behind him was getting closer and closer, decisively pulled the rod to climb, and skillfully and freely made the Inmaiman maneuver, exchanging speed for altitude advantage.

“Hey, I’ve fallen for this kid’s evil deeds!”

In an instant, Yan Song, who controlled the fighter, was caught off guard and rushed to the front, losing the attack position, did not dare to hesitate, and also pulled the rod ready to climb.

Losing the attack placeholder, this is a very fatal situation!

But at this time, Wang Cheng had changed the Yin Maiman maneuver, and turned sharply to the right into a short hovering state, using the excellent stable ability of the JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter to fly out of a small radius turn.

The small-radius turning action ended, and directly in front of the nose, Yan Song, who was in a climbing state, Wang Cheng’s eyes froze, and decisively launched an attack.

“Oops!”

In the cockpit, Yan Song, who was observing the air situation up and down, left and right, found that Wang Cheng was behind him, his face was white, without any previous self-confidence, and he immediately pressed the rod and dived.

Playing eagles all day, is it impossible to be pecked blind by eaglets today?

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