Dragoon fighter

Until now, the two squadrons have not been willing to abandon the external fuel tanks. They have to rely on stored fuel to fly back to Pakistan.

After making a big turn, Lin Mo's light mirror array came into play again, leading two squadrons of aircraft to quickly leave the Indian peninsula and return to the sea. He even did not forget to launch rockets at an Indian frigate that strayed into the route. and aircraft guns.

The fighter group attacked the frigate, and the result was not unexpected. The frigate was beaten to pieces. If it had not carried heavy weapons against the ship, the frigate would have sunk there on the spot. Even so, most of the aircraft cannons of the group were Go straight to the bridge.

May Poseidon bless the poor ship!

At this time, time is of the essence. It is necessary to quickly reach the aerial refueling airspace before the Indian fighter jets catch up. After being refueled, it returns to the Pakistani mainland and is covered by the aircraft fleet taking off from the country. This mission can be considered successful.

"Start going supersonic!"

Lin Mo shrank his neck when he saw a large dense cluster of light spots behind him.

In this case, if all the fighter jets of the two squadrons are filled in, even if they win, it will be a miserable victory. In this operation, they loaded a large number of air-to-ground weapons, which also weakened the ability to respond to air. The limited number of SD-10 Air-to-air missiles are only a drop in the bucket.

They need speed, faster breakaway.

The fc-20, a-5 and f-16 fleet accelerated with all their strength, exploded with sonic booms, and began to return with all their strength. After dumping their ammunition, the fighters, which were almost empty, were faster than the pursuers. It's much faster. If you don't consider the fuel problem and the opponent's inability to supersonic cruise, then it will be a matter of time to get rid of those little tails.

"'Azra'il' Squadron and 'Lion Heron' Squadron, Wet Nurses No. 2 and 3 are two hundred kilometers ahead and at an altitude of 2,000 meters. 'Thieves' Squadron, 'Mihas' Squadron and 'Cobra' Squadron have already upgraded. It is airborne, and has completed aerial refueling. We are coming to respond. We expect to arrive in ten minutes. We will reconfirm the coordinates of the return flight to Fisher Air Force Base, which is 67 degrees east longitude and 24 degrees 5 seconds north latitude."

"'Azra'il' Squadron Confirmed!"

"'Lion Heron' Squadron Confirmed!"

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although each fighter jet was seriously low on fuel, fortunately, there were already two squadrons of fighter jets fully loaded with air-to-air weapons in front of them, and the Indian fleet chasing behind them was not a concern.

"Hey! Brothers!~I see you!"

A stranger's voice came from the public communication channel, and the airborne light microscopy array had already shown that more than ten fighter jets were flying towards them. The altitude was higher, about 12,000 meters, and they had already begun to enter. Diving at a small angle, the target was the Indian aircraft group behind the "Azra'il" squadron and the "Lion Heron" squadron.

It should be the A-5 fleet of the "Thieves" squadron, the F-7 fleet of the "Mihas" squadron, and the F-16 fleet of the "Cobra" squadron mentioned by the "Boscat" command center. There are about forty-nine aircraft. The underwings are loaded with air-to-air weapons, almost armed to the teeth.

It is not an easy task for two IL "Nannys" to provide air relay refueling for so many fighter sorties. It is estimated that even the flight range will be affected.

"'Masho', you guy, everything depends on you from behind."

Someone in the "Lion Heron" squadron recognized the other party's voice and greeted him cheerfully.

"Haha, I want to give you a surprise. Don't worry, we are here to support you!"

"Okay, be careful, we're passing!"

Two groups of aircraft, one at an altitude of 200 meters and the other at an altitude of 12,000 meters, passed each other. Behind them, only 30 kilometers away, more than 40 Indian fighter jets were rushing towards them.

"Brothers! The missile is locked on the target and ready to fire!"

Like fireworks in the sky, Lin Mo raised his head and saw as many as fifty-six long contrails pulled out from the sky, rushing down, and a fighter jet fired both of them at the same time.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the Indian aircraft fleet behind him at an altitude of 4,000 meters above the sea level. He muttered in a low voice: "May the Dragon God bless you!" He continued to fly the fighter towards the two IL-78 "Nanny-2" and Rushing to the position of "Nanny-3", there are still 15 minutes of consumption time left in the fuel tank, which cannot even sustain an air battle.

Almost at the same time, when the Indian aircraft fleet detected the missile group, the formation became chaotic. Such a dense salvo of missiles was almost destined to be impossible to avoid. There must be many fighters that would be shot down. How could they bother to chase Lin? Silence them, immediately turn around and run away.

Boom boom!~

There were constant explosions in the sky, which were the explosions when missiles hit Indian fighter jets. The dim night was illuminated by the tragic red color of the explosions from time to time, especially the sea level, which would reflect beautiful spots of light.

Pakistan's three support squadrons and the Indian aircraft fleet immediately rushed face to face. Missiles and aircraft guns were fired at each other. The entire formation was in chaos, and the airspace on the battlefield quickly became extremely large.

Hindustan Aeronautics Limited was razed to the ground. Although other airlines barely maintained production, it was enough to greatly affect the Indian air power in the short term. Judging from the relentless pursuit of the Indian fighter group, the Indian military The top management has issued a death order.

From an altitude of 15,000 meters to the sea, you can see fighter jets chasing each other and the cannons firing continuously. From time to time, fighter jets are hit or exploded in the air, and various debris fall on the sea level. The water splashes rise and fall one after another, like a boiling soup pot.

"The 'Wild Wolf' squadron is the first to cheer, followed by the 'Lion and Heron' squadron, and the 'Knight' squadron and the 'Ghoul' squadron are last."

Taking advantage of the gap between the reinforcements and the Indian aircraft fleet, the "Azrail" squadron and the "Lion Heron" squadron quickly approached the two IL-78 aerial tankers. This was the time when they were at their weakest, and even Just use missiles, even if they don't hit, a few of them will definitely fall into the sea after running out of fuel.

The three A-5 attack aircraft, which only had air-to-air missiles left, took the lead in meeting one of the IL-78 aerial tankers due to their small fuel tank capacity, and slowly approached the umbrella-shaped funnel on the three tail pipes.

"Team 'Wild Wolf', be careful, there are two missiles coming towards you!"

Not long after the "Wild Wolf" team got together with the IL-78's oil pipeline, Lin Mo discovered two air-to-air missiles with unusual flight trajectories from the airborne light microscopy array.

Damn it, three A-5 attack aircraft are hanging behind the butt of the I-78. It’s just when they can’t move. These two missiles, whether they hit the A-5 or the Il-78, are definitely a blow to the "Az" A major blow to the "Rail" squadron.

"We can't hide, Nighthawk and Caviar, let's break away!"

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Mo doesn't believe that the A-5 attack machine has the ability to intercept air-to-air missiles. This is really a joke. Such a backward model can only do ground attack and low-altitude interception. It is basically the best job against missiles. target.

Therefore, Pakistan's domestic A-5 attack aircraft fleet is basically facing a replacement environment. That is to say, Chinese pilots are very familiar with this type of aircraft, and they can play it superbly, so they are still placed in the "Azra'il" squadron.

The two A-5 attack aircraft, which had not replenished much fuel, escaped from the Il-78 aerial tanker. They just had time to turn around and saw two small light spots pounced on at an astonishing high speed.

"Ula"

Two fireballs exploded almost at the same time!

"Ugh! ~ Bastard!" "Routou" was so angry that he almost jumped up. "Nighthawk" and "Caviar" actually used their own bodies to intercept two air-to-air missiles.

There is really no way. If the missile hits the Il-78 aerial tanker, then the fighter jets of the "Azrail" squadron are likely to fall into the sea because there is no time to replenish fuel.

Another IL-78 cannot afford to replenish the fuel of so many fighter jets, and time does not allow it. This long-range secret bombing mission itself has undergone precise and careful calculations, and no error is allowed in every step. , Pakistan has never done such a high-risk job before. Of course, judging from the current results, the benefits are also astonishingly high.

"Two idiots!" Lin Mo knocked on the cockpit wall, and the two A-5 attack planes were immediately written off.

It was still a step too late, otherwise he could still try to intercept it with aerial cannon.

The two fc-20s of the "Knight" team roared around the fireball and smoke cloud after the explosion, and discovered the whereabouts of two umbrella flowers dangling.

"Hey! Take a good bath in the sea water and be careful not to let the sharks eat you." Lin Mo smiled. These two guys were quite smart and actually ejected in advance.

"'Dragon Knight', 'Rou Zao', we're fine!"

"Before I come back, don't steal my cans of caviar, especially 'Dragon Knight', I'm warning you!"

There is a short-range radio device in the aviation helmet, with a coverage range of about one kilometer. If it were not so comprehensive and thoughtful, the cost of an aviation tactical helmet would not be less than 50,000 yuan.

Lin Mo's sharp eyes, combined with the light microscope, could see the two people under the parachute waving their hands. It seemed that their safety was not a problem for the time being, and he hoped that the maritime search team could arrive as soon as possible.

Lin Mo's fc-20 circled the parachute and dropped several red external interference bombs, which were used as illumination bombs to illuminate the sea below the parachute.

The Il-78 "Nanny 2" that was refueling the "Wild Wolf" team seemed to be in trouble. The refueling hose in the middle caught a spark from the explosive fireball. The highly volatile fighter fuel quickly ignited the fuel delivery. hose.

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