Dragoon fighter

The body of Unit 09 was immediately surrounded by a white sonic boom cloud. It suddenly entered a supersonic state and got rid of Lin Mo's attack radius. It then pulled out a sharp turn and bit Lin Mo's Unit 99's tail. He would not be merciful in the slightest because of Lin Mo's mercy.

Lin Mo actually had many opportunities to shoot down Unit 09 just now, but he wanted to verify some of his ideas. This kind of actual combat exercise was a rare opportunity for both sides, and he wanted to have a better time.

"Not bad!" Lin Mo pulled the fighter and did not follow him into the supersonic state. If he came from afar and easily entered the high-fuel-consuming supersonic mode, I am afraid that the fuel tank will soon drop to 20%, and he will be defeated without a fight. In a real battlefield, the enemy will not give you a chance to cheer.

But even so, Lin Mo's fuel capacity is only 40% of the standard. Compared with the opponent's fuel that has just launched with a full load, it is indeed unfair, but there is no fairness in the war. There is a number of aircraft. Qin Ye already said it was an encounter.

It may seem unintentional, but it is actually quite sinister. When practicing combat, you must also use your brain.

Adjusting the throttle and pulling the airbrake, Lin Mo suddenly lowered the speed of the fighter. The nose gradually lost power and entered a downward vertical turn. It was a bit like Tai Chi using force to turn the super maneuverability of No. 09 into automatic. Throw yourself into Lin Mo's turning space.

Supersonic fighter jets calculate their attack probability in milliseconds. One second is a distance of more than two hundred meters. If it is supersonic, or even a difference of several hundred meters, any slight error will automatically include itself in the opponent's attack. within the angle.

This guy's fighting style is not textbook. It's so weird. It's a completely unconstrained fighting imagination. Although Lin Mo of Unit 99 did not launch a direct attack, Zheng Han on Unit 09 still felt huge pressure, like a mouse being teased by a cat. You'll feel it, and when you get tired of playing it, you'll just swallow it in one gulp.

But it was too late. Unit 09, which had thrown itself into the trap, was severely trapped by Lin Mo. The dragon knight's best prediction made the radar alarm sound of the locked radar in Zheng Han's cabin never stop, and even exceeded it by far. 3 seconds.

Attack, attack, and attack again. This is a true air superiority fighter. Once it seizes the opportunity, it will beat the dog in the water completely, without giving the opponent any chance to fight back. It will throw out a combination of punches with deadly moves and a combination of punches to death.

This is the scariest thing about a fighter jet. Never give it a chance, otherwise it will be a ten point if it bites into the bone.

Unit No. 09 Zheng Han completely forgot that he was practicing. As if he was possessed, he kept maneuvering to get rid of Lin Mo's lock, but the radar alarm sounded in his ears all the time, and it never stopped for a second.

The masters' moves were so instantaneous that they were sure to kill with one move. The pilots of the No. 1 aircraft who were watching the battle nearby were dumbfounded. They saw that once Lin Mo's No. 99 aircraft bit the No. 09 aircraft, he was like a Wing Chun master. After catching the opponent, he directly used a series of Japanese punches to kill the opponent without any resistance. Steady, accurate, and ruthless, all three flavors were integrated into it. It seemed that Unit 99 had not used air-to-air missiles yet.

"Hole nine, hole nine! Stop the exercise, stop the exercise, you have already lost!" Qin Ye, the pilot, noticed something was wrong with Zheng Han, the pilot No. 9, and yelled at the top of his lungs.

Now that he had won the victory, and after hearing the referee's ruling that the aircraft had the No. 09 aircraft, Lin Mo voluntarily gave up his attack stance, and the alarm in the cabin of the No. 09 aircraft stopped.

"What's wrong? Have I been shot down?" Zheng Han, who was confused, took a while to recover from Unit 09. He heard the voice of Unit 09's comrade Qin Ye in his ears, and his heart was beating wildly, as if he was really being killed on the battlefield. It exploded in the air.

"The exercise is now announced to be suspended. Aircraft No. 99 won. The hole was torn to pieces. The pilot, Corporal Zheng Han, died gloriously! Congratulations to Lieutenant Lin Mo. You can add a five-pointed star to your plane again, but it is one of your own. "." The "Jian Tower" of the 28th Division Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport sent a joking voice-over, and at the same time, a burst of laughter could be heard from the other end of the tower, bringing an end to this temporary exercise.

After all, it was impossible to lecture the pilot of Unit 09 with a straight face at this time. After all, pilots need to have a calm mind, which immediately relaxed the atmosphere.

"Lieutenant Lin! You really have a chance, I'm done with it!" Zheng Han of Unit 09 was wet with sweat and panting non-stop. In just a short while, he was exhausted and almost lost his temper in such a high-intensity battle. , the brain has no time to process so much information and suffers a short-term "intellectual deterioration." Or simply put, it is beaten.

Everyone who paid attention to this exercise knows very well that the results of this exercise shooting down are basically no different from the real shooting down. Zheng Han, the pilot of Plane 09, will not be able to board the plane for at least a month and must undergo psychological intervention. , and will only be allowed to fly after confirming that the mood is stable.

In the end, it is people who determine victory. This does not negate the improvement advantages of the J-10b.

"Haha, you're pretty good too!" Lin Mo smiled in the channel, but his aura was still as stable as ever. This made the pilots of Unit 09 and Unit No. 1 feel obviously strange. Are pilots who have experienced actual combat really that bad? sharp.

Academic pilots who have not experienced the hardships of war and have grown up can only do what is in the textbook, and their adaptability is still lacking. Occasionally, those who are daring have to consider whether their favorite aircraft can bear their bold behavior. The price of a fighter jet is not cheap.

The only exception is Lin Mo. He is protected by the metal giant dragon gold coin from another world, which is a natural manipulator of metal. He can easily stabilize the structure and service life of the body. Even if it is overloaded, the body will still be intact, even if it exceeds the theoretical value. Nothing will happen, and there will be no metal fatigue or abnormal stress reaction. In other words, Lin Mo has a J-10 that can never be used, and he can use Lin Mo's driving skills at will.

The three J-10s returned to the return route. This battle benefited the three pilots a lot. A rookie who is not blessed by the goddess of luck on the battlefield will never be a match for a veteran. Luck is not available to everyone. It was a completely different experience to have piloted a giant dragon. Lin Mo became even more addicted to this kind of personal control. The joy of driving is like man and machine integrated. It is like using fingers and arms to make the fighter jet become like his own body, making various actions as he pleases. This kind of action, intense omnidirectional changes, makes people's adrenaline secrete rapidly, producing a different kind of pleasure.

Just like a man would never touch an automatic transmission car when playing with cars. Only the driving feeling of manual transmission will make people fascinated.

More than ten minutes later, three J-10s landed at Jianqiao Military Airport one after another. Lin Mo not only saw the Qiang-5 aircraft belonging to the 83rd Division in the air, but also several JH-7 Flying Leopards parked beside the runway, as well as A small number of J-10Bs seem to be gradually changing to the Flying Leopard, and they are also using the more flexible medium-sized fighter J-10B to practice their skills. As a multi-purpose aircraft, the J-10 is perfect for use in transformational teaching.

The three J-10s drove into the tarmac one after another, turned off the engines, and locked the front wheels of the ground crew's tractor. After the engine temperature completely dropped, they were dragged into the hangar. Lin Mo's J-10 was also used as a temporary storage , enjoy the same treatment as this base.

Lin Mo jumped out of his plane and saw the pilots of Plane No. 09 and Plane No. 1 walking toward him. They didn't know each other, and they obviously planned to make Lin Mo a friend.

Seeing Lin Mo take off his helmet, the pilots of Unit 09 and Unit You widened their eyes. They were so young!

"Lieutenant Lin! How old are you this year?!" Zheng Han's slightly hoarse voice from Unit 09, which Lin Mo was familiar with, made Lin Mo recognize it at once. Needless to say, the one next to him must be from Unit 09. Qin Ye.

"Haha, I'm 24 years old this year!" Lin Mo smiled faintly. If he hadn't relied on the flying and combat experience of the Dragon Knight from another world, and with the help of gold coins, his fighter piloting skills had improved rapidly. Otherwise, just with his little fighter flight time, Compared with these old pilots, it is really not good enough.

The three people were talking as they walked towards the personnel transport battery car. They would be sent to the headquarters, and Lin Mo's fighter jets would be towed into the warehouse and properly maintained.

"You are so young. How many hours have you been flying?" Zheng Han and Qin Ye looked at each other. They are only 24 years old. Even if they are selected for high school students, they should still be flying J-8 at this moment. Extremely It is rare to jump to the J-10 stage. The J-10 has stronger overload capability and higher flexibility, and requires higher pilot driving skills and physical fitness.

"About more than 300 hours!" Lin Mo said truthfully. This is equivalent to a pilot's resume and cannot be faked.

Hiss!~ Zheng Han and Qin Ye couldn't help but gasp. In just 300 hours, they could fly so many tactical moves, and they could also shoot down Zheng Han. Not to mention this flying talent, it could support various strong overloads. His physique is enough to make people jealous.

"Which army are you from? You're so awesome!" Zheng Han couldn't help but ask. To be honest, he was still a little unwilling to lose to a pilot who was so much younger than him.

"I'm sorry, I need to abide by the confidentiality regulations." Lin Mo smiled. Both the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade and the 7759 Brigade are highly confidential and are strictly prohibited from talking to unauthorized personnel.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" The two pilots waved their hands quickly, thinking to themselves, sure enough! Unless special talents are collected from special places, how can such elite fighter pilots be trained, and they are trained in actual combat? This guy I've definitely seen blood.

Codenamed "Jian Tower." Tower.

Xu Muhu, commander of the 28th Strike Fighter Division of the Air Force, who had just arrived at the tower to watch the actual combat exercise record, looked at the airspace on the screen. The three triangles were constantly changing their positions. The aircraft number, combat altitude and maneuver tactics were marked on them. The conversations between Lin Mo and others were played back simultaneously. , the onboard computer synchronously sent the flight data back to the tower, becoming the most precious exercise data.

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