Dragoon fighter

Lin Mo's eyes widened.

Good guy, a formation of three J-1Bs, a luxurious lineup, can handle a medium-intensity battle.

Zooming in further, it turned out to be a fighter jet flying over from China. The August 1st logo on the tail engine shell was extremely clear.

It was like reinforcements dropped from the sky.

Lin Mo's heart suddenly jumped.

Almost at the same time, there was another buzzing and whistling sound on the radio channel, and suddenly someone spoke.

"'Canglang, call, 'Canglang, call, please reply!"

Although it was not clear who the person calling was, only Lin Mo knew what was going on.

The other party is searching for the communication wave band in the whole frequency band. Lin Mo's airborne communication equipment is not the kind of communication equipment on the J-0. The communication platform and modules are quite different. Lin Mo can see one of them. A torpedo-shaped electronic pod is mounted under the belly of the J-0b aircraft, which enhances electronic communication capabilities and data computing capabilities.

"'Dragon Knight, received,'Dragon Knight, received, please switch the communication standard to q6b!" Lin Mo responded quickly.

Military communication channels are completely different from civilian communication channels.

Lin Mo needs to arrange a more suitable dedicated channel. This is a special channel reserved in the J-0 system. It is relatively unpopular and is rarely used in normal times, but now it is put to use. It can prevent public exposure. Being listened in by others on the unencrypted channel.

"Zi!"

Noise came from the radio again, but the call was soon resumed again, and the sound clarity and quality improved to a new level again.

He and Jin Coin both have a hobby of studying electronic equipment, and are also involved in radio technology. They modified the communication system of the P5 "Mustang" to avoid being killed by their own people when they returned to China.

"The real person is not a fool, you are so powerful, how can you sneak into another plane in a few days? Admire the 樨...service 5? Mustang 1, the legendary fighter of World War II, brother, I say you are too generous, such a treasure You can also get it 1. Borrow your brother to play some other day. The voice of "Canglang", a pilot who has cooperated with Lin Mo many times, jumped out again. Obviously he was very surprised by the P5 driven by Lin Mo. This thing is also real. Original, amazing.

Driving this thing into battle is a sin for aviation enthusiasts.

"It's easy to say, you wouldn't think I'm still climbing the mountain now."

"Of course, this place is full of desolate mountains. I thought you were dead inside. What are you doing? Why don't you come back as soon as there is a plane? You kid is obviously taking the opportunity to miss work. What? Did you find new extra money? "

"Aren't you making money for traveling home? Do you think this plane was given away for free? Now I am working part-time to protect civilians fleeing the war and fighting against those gangsters. Do you see below, a big valley where these civilians have just migrated? Here, someone is coming to grab the back foot. At the mountain pass, we are our own people, and outside are all enemies. It is a coalition composed of guys from the Taliban, the Allah Purification Mission, the Jihad Army, and the World Uyghur Congress. You got it."

"I understand, I understand, guys, it's better to arrive early than to arrive at the right time. It's better to hit the sun than to choose the right time. Brothers, open a submunition to serve. Today, our brothers are all armed with anti-ground weapons. "Dragon knight, you clear the way, we will help You hold the line."

"Thank you, I started to form the P51 "Mustang". [The engine suddenly increased and began to climb rapidly. With a deft Yingmeiman maneuver, it climbed to an altitude of 200 meters and then leveled off, just in time to merge with the three J-1Bs. Editor Form a diagonal formation.

Lin Mo's "Mustang" naturally became the lead aircraft. It rolled sideways and began to dive, followed closely by the three J-1Bs behind it.

Lin Mo is half the leader here. Naturally, he has the final say on how to attack. Fortunately, the battlefield on the ground is a tough battle, and it has not reached the point where the enemy and we are mixed together.

The three-machine formation led by "Canglang" is just right to exert its power.

The three jet fighter jets made a loud noise, and even the coalition militants on the ground couldn't help but raise their heads and wait and see.

What they saw was the most terrifying scene they had ever seen in their lives.

At the beginning was the P5 "Mustang" propeller-driven fighter, followed neatly to the left and behind by three jet fighters, heading straight for the battlefield.

Almost at the same time, the four aircraft's cannons roared simultaneously, forming a fierce barrage into a spectacular fire net. Countless, deadly light spots danced to form a barrage waterfall, and the dust pillars exploded like a wall. It pushed across the battlefield, crushing it mercilessly like a steamroller, leaving rows of flesh and blood flying across the ground, the shadow of hell.

Except for the attacks from the sky, that's not all.

On the ground, the fourth squadron that reached the edge of the battlefield was notified by the "Cang Lang" and sent the most violent rain of bullets to the militants for free. Countless heavy machine guns were spitting flames, and a tongue of fire almost covered the entire On the battlefield, we were repeatedly beaten where the enemy was most concentrated.

In order to rescue the pilots who ejected in this chaotic place in Afghanistan, the weapons and ammunition brought by the Fourth Squadron were enough to cope with a large-scale battle. At this moment, they were all poured out. After all, they were a team of kings of soldiers, and the damage caused The firepower of the Pathans on the Yamaguchi position was even more powerful.

With the P5 "Mustang" as the inner diameter, the four fighter jets rushed out of the battlefield and turned back again. This time it was not a deadly ballistic net, but aerial bombs. Countless tiny black spots exploded at intervals, falling on Pieces of death shockwaves immediately exploded on the ground and surface, and more shrapnel suddenly filled the entire killing radius, leaving no one alive.

Afghans who have experienced the US invasion still remember this scene freshly. This is exactly the cluster bomb that has been widely criticized internationally. Not only that, but it is more powerful. Who said that China's products are not as good as those of the United States? Old memories, the first to collapse were the "Taliban" militants who were frightened by the United States.

This kind of ground-covering, ground-covering bombing is like an eternal nightmare, once again playing out in reality.

Each J-1B carries two kilogram-equivalent submunitions, each of which can cover half the size of a football field. The six submunitions directly create a large no-man's land on the battlefield.

Many militants did not even have time to escape before their bodies were torn apart by flying shrapnel, and they fell into a pool of blood screaming.

This gave them a terrible memory as if they were attacked by the US military again.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment, the absolute determination of the original attack was completely lost.

The frightened and courageous guys ran away at all costs. As long as they could live for one more second, they would live for one more second. Who cares whether they would be lost in these barren mountains and ridges, starving, dying of thirst, or dying of thirst. Now it's okay not to be killed by plane bombs.

As for the surviving leaders, they also joined the fleeing team like them.

The militants who desperately launched an attack on the mountain pass could not hold on for five minutes and immediately collapsed. Only a handful of them escaped. Most of them were killed in the attacks of cluster bombs and rockets. If they did not escape, I am afraid that all of them would be killed. It all has to be explained here.

In the distance, there was already an empty coalition camp area filled with people. Lawrence got on a Humvee, waved to his former helicopter pilot and now Barnyard Horse driver’s confidant, and said in a low voice: " Let's go, leave here and turn around to look towards the Gem Valley Pass. When he first saw the three jet fighters, it didn't matter whether they were coming for the battlefield or not. He already knew that something was wrong. for.

The situation is over, and it will be difficult to reverse the defeat by staying here.

So he quietly left the battlefield, took his cronies, jumped into the Humvee, took the only food, water and fuel left in the camp, and fled in advance.

There was also a newly acquired subordinate sitting in the car, namely Muhammad, who was wearing a small navy blue square hat. For the sake of this guy's loyalty, when he was leaving, he took this guy with him. .

"Mr. Lawrence, what on earth is going on?"

"Nothing, we got into a big trouble. We still can't confirm whether there is a secret air force base in that valley." A P5 came at one moment, and three J-0s came at another moment. It was really confusing. clues, but it doesn't mean anything.

"What's going on? How come these civilians have such a deep background?"

When he saw the fighter jets bombing outside the mountain pass from afar, Muhammad's heart began to tremble. If it weren't for Laurent, sir, he would have to explain himself there.

It is conceivable that this coalition force, including his own men, is completely intact.

But Muhammad soon became excited again. Laurence could call him when he was applying oil on the soles of his feet. What did it mean? This was not what he thought about day and night. Being able to compete with Laurence, this big shot Hook it? Now that people are obviously supporting me, why doesn't this make me extremely happy?

Among his subordinates, there was also his brother-in-law, and he forgot to call him when he left. However, this regret was quickly diluted by the joy brought by Mr. Laurence's appreciation, and he was in his own profession. , always keep your head on your belt, sooner or later there will be a day when the mother-in-law in your family will be fine after crying for a day or two at most.

At this time, it is already good that Muhammad can take care of himself.

Laurence, sitting in the car that was already moving, shook his head and said: "Accidents, they are all accidents. We underestimate these civilians too much."

This job was really frustrating, I didn't get any benefits, and I got a lot of trouble. I lost a lot of money.

All kinds of accidents, completely beyond common sense, made him think that even God was against him. Everything was not going well, so he abandoned these collaborators without hesitation. It was better to protect himself wisely. Only Only in this way can we live longer. ! .