Dragoon fighter

"Damn, I curse." The loud noise became slightly weaker, and the man only had time to say a few words, but was once again covered up by the huge roar. The strong sound shook him so much that he almost vomited blood, fell to the ground, and vomited. He was so sick, as if his internal organs were about to be vomited out. He didn't even see, just above his head, black shadows passed by almost at the height of the treetops.

In just ten seconds, the thunder faded away again, and the surroundings became calm again, with only the sound of waves.

With his ears still ringing and stars in his eyes, the man finally regained his composure. He didn't even have the strength to curse. He struggled to take a few steps, lay down on the beach, and cursed feebly: "Damn Air Force, I curse you. It exploded into pieces before it even took off!”

In the cockpits of all fighter jets, the channel was adjusted to a short-range radio channel. The voice of the leading fighter "Dragon Knight" came from the earphones. Due to the limited power of this short-range radio, the propagation radius is only 1 kilometer. No matter how far the distance is, It will attenuate into ordinary noise and be submerged in the electromagnetic radiation of various electrical appliances, which can effectively prevent the Indian ground passive monitoring system from detecting it.

"'Dragon Knight' issued a notice that we have ten minutes to contact the target, and all units will begin self-checking weapons."

"Ghoul team got it!"

"The 'Wild Wolf' team received it!"

"'Lion Heron' Squadron received it!"

It was as if an invisible wave swept across the fleet.

Beep!~A piercing cry came from the cabin.

Lin Mo lowered his head and glanced at the instrument panel. Sure enough, the passive radar system detected a strong radar wave that had just swept across the sky.

It was almost like an explosion. Five minutes later, radar waves of various strengths and weaknesses swept across frequently, and the anti-reconnaissance system in the cockpit frequently issued alarms.

"We have been discovered!" Lin Mo and "Rou Zao" said at the same time.

Although it penetrates deep into the interior of the Indian peninsula, flying at ultra-low altitude and using the curvature of the earth to avoid India's air defense radar only delays the chance of being discovered. As one of the world's most powerful air forces, India's airspace is not a big colander. Neither China nor Pakistan has any luck and confidence that the aircraft fleet will be able to evade the Indian air defense reconnaissance system.

After all, Pakistan dispatched fc-20 fighter jets, a-5 fighter jets and f-16 fighter jets, which itself took into account India's ability to control the airspace. However, the Indians will definitely be extremely shocked to find that their southern airspace will actually appear. If an unknown country borrows a fighter jet, it will definitely drive Indians crazy if the radar system recognizes it.

"At four o'clock, two anti-aircraft missiles were found. They were identified as 'Sky' medium-range anti-aircraft missiles. The effective range is 20 kilometers. Everyone should pay attention to avoidance. There are 'Rajendra' three-coordinate phased array radar and 'Lion Heron' nearby. Squadron, I leave it to you.”

Lin Mo reminded everyone that the radar screen flashed, showing that anti-aircraft missiles were approaching rapidly.

"'Lion Heron' Squadron, Lion Feather No. 1, start active radar scanning and prepare anti-radiation missiles!"

"Lion Feather 1 has been received, the radar startup is completed, scanning and confirmation, the target has been found, and it has been locked!"

"Ready to launch!"

"emission!"

Compared with the rapidly approaching Indian "Sky" air defense missiles, the immovable ground-based "Rajendra" radar station is easier to deal with. Among the F-16 squadron responsible for escorting, the leftmost F-16 fighter A fire dragon suddenly shot out from under the wing of the aircraft. After shooting out, it made a big bend and flew straight in a certain direction.

In order to deal with the annoying radars of the Indians, the "Lion Heron" squadron specially carries four AGM-88harm "Ham" high-speed anti-radiation missiles, which are exactly suitable for the current low-altitude and high-speed launch environment.

This kind of active search radar bo, the missile that tracks the signal source can be launched and then allowed to attack the target and destroy the enemy's radar system. It is more effective than simply using aerial cannon, aerial bombs or air-to-ground missiles. Even if the radar station is shut down in an emergency, it will It will continue to be locked by the location memorized by the missile.

"Turn on the active radar and enter the attack state. The 'Wild Wolf' team continues to move towards the target. Me and 'Rouzao' will deal with the anti-aircraft missiles."

Seeing the "Sky" anti-aircraft missile approaching quickly, Lin Mo didn't want to risk an explosion based on everyone's driving skills, so he decided to take the initiative.

"OK!"

When it comes to dealing with anti-aircraft missiles and air-to-air missiles, I'm afraid no one can be as good as Lin Mo. This guy is just as good at throwing missiles, and his record is outstanding. If you leave it to him, everyone can rest assured.

The two fc-20s broke away from the formation and stood in the direction of the two missiles.

But the Indian soldiers who launched the "Sky" anti-aircraft missiles were stunned, and their eyes almost popped out. Two fighter jets from the unknown aircraft group came directly to meet the anti-aircraft missiles. They were looking for death. You must know that air defense Missiles are the natural enemies of fighter jets. Is this a challenge to the natural enemies?

"'Dragon Knight', one shot for each of us?!"

"Okay!~"

Lin Mo, who was performing a straight-line roll maneuver in the direction of the missile, had not finished speaking when his fingers moved the cannon, and a series of barrages were released!

The "Sky" anti-aircraft missiles pose a greater threat to the F-16 and A-5, so Lin Mo decided to deal with them personally with "Rou Zao".

"Whatever you want!" Lin Mo didn't wait for the effect of the cannon. He directly pulled down the lever and made a quick small radius half-turn. Like a hunting falcon that had discovered a rabbit, it swooped down. In an instant, it submerged into the urban lane below. Maneuver at high speed along the lane.

"This guy is crazy!" "Rouzao" shook his head. The urban areas in India are not much better than Pakistan. The streets and alleys are densely packed with cables and wires everywhere. The density is even more dense than the wires in the novel "Journey to the West". Except for local electricians, any outsider who comes here will be dumbfounded.

Not to kill you, unexpectedly, Lin Mo's fc-20 always maneuvered like a fish through every small crack, and passed through layers of obstacles and unimaginably complex environments with incredible narrowness, and it was still safe and sound. , the only thing that can be confirmed is that in this maddeningly complex terrain, not to mention anti-aircraft missiles, even the Katyusha group fire can't even hurt him.

What does this guy want to do? Is it a free ultra-low-altitude fighter jet show for the Indian people?

This astonishing micro-control maneuver makes people jealous and jealous to the point of itching their teeth.

Boom!~

While sighing and quickly turning to separate the formation from Lin Mo, "Rousou"'s eyes widened. This damn kid always strikes first whenever he says something good. Is he bullying others because he doesn't know how to use aircraft cannons to hit missiles? This is almost It has almost become Lin Mo's unique skill. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a magical skill existed in the world.

For the Pakistanis and Chinese, a few thousand dollars worth of aircraft ammunition in exchange for an anti-aircraft missile worth nearly a million is really a good deal, but for the Indians, it is a deal that will make them cry to death. Nothing can be done.

Lin Mo didn't care what the Indians thought. He just wanted to gain the maximum price at the minimum cost. He was concentrating on driving the fc-20 through the intricate alleys. If it weren't for the optical mirror array that accurately navigated and If you detect the road conditions ahead in advance, just as "Rouzao" worries, you will definitely crash into a ball of fire.

Compared with Lin Mo's flying in this environment, Zhangjiajie's aerobatic flight through Tianmen Cave was completely different from one sky to the other, not the same level of difficulty. A slight mistake could lead to a thousand miles of misunderstanding. Only the design focuses on high agility. The fc-20 can do this, but neither the Xiaolong nor the J-8 can achieve such flexible and rapid changes in direction.

It has to be said that gold coins play a big role in it. When there is often a slight error, this giant dragon will use its own talent to deflect and modify the angle of the body, and create such a miraculous fighter jet show through the city with Lin Mo.

All the glass and light bulbs were shattered by the roar. People who were still wandering in the street ran around with their heads in their hands. Cars crashed into a ball, making people jump. People in the house didn't even have the courage to stick out their heads and curse. No, everyone was frightened. They thought a rare meteorological thunderstorm was passing by.

Imagine a fighter jet flying past at high speed, almost touching the ground. Wherever the fighter jet passes, it looks like a disaster.

"This guy!" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lin Mo, who was doing ultra-low-altitude maneuvers on the ground. "Rouzao" couldn't help but cursed. He shook the joystick left and right, and the fuselage instantly rose vertically, almost The "Sky" anti-aircraft missile that was about to hit the side flew past.

It was a big risk, but damn, there was no explosion.

This maneuver to evade the missile was simply inhuman. "Rouzao" didn't have time to wipe off a cold sweat and quickly pulled the lever back. As if turning around on the spot, the fc-20's ultra-small radius turned its head downwards.

Anti-aircraft missiles cannot be exploded, which means that the threat of death still exists, and there will always be variables in the sky.

"I'm coming, hold on!"

Lin Mo's voice came to Rouzao's ears.

"What are you going to do?!"

Although he vaguely guessed why Lin Mo suddenly sank into the city and performed such crazy maneuvers, his "meaty" thinking still couldn't keep up with Lin Mo's tactical imagination.

Before Lin Mo could reply, two or three 23mm aerial cannon barrages suddenly passed over the "Rouza" body, making him tremble in fright.

Boom!~

Another dazzling fireball exploded less than 500 meters away from the "Rou Zao" body. The cold sweat of "Rou Zao" soaked through the anti-static suit all over his body.

"You're crazy, you're taking my job again!" "Rouzao" roared loudly. This guy suddenly rushed into the city and maneuvered around, just to shoot the missile's black gun. Not to mention the previous one-person allocation plan, Lin Mo unexpectedly struck first and took advantage of Rouzao while he was constantly evading maneuvers.

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