Great Power Fighting Falcon
Chapter 589: Don’t leave, give me back the PL-9
Chapter 589 Don’t leave, give me back the PL-9
Although the geographical location of the small island group is awkward, it happens to be stuck at the west entrance of Qingqing Channel, only 80 kilometers away. The West Pacific pirates were so courageous that they dared to set up a secret lair here.
The crime situation reported by Interpol in various sea areas around the world in the past few months shows that the number of robberies on merchant ships in the waters at the western entrance of the Qingqing Strait is on the rise, with five cases reported in one month. This density almost catches up with the waters of Ajia Bay.
One of the main reasons is that the West Pacific pirates secretly operated the nameless island group and used it as a secret transit lair.
This time the West Pacific pirates hit the wall, and heavy casualties were inevitable.
Li Zhan arrived at the small island group before the ocean-going tuna fishing vessel "Qian Tuanyu 101". To be cautious, he first scanned a circle with the radio detector on the indicator pod and confirmed that there was no military radio signal before descending to conduct low-altitude reconnaissance. Determine the location of the dock, confirm other related fixed facilities, and then contact Mr. Li to share the target.
"The dock facilities are more critical. I will bombard them with air-to-ground missiles first, and then use aircraft fire to clear the ground. Your ship can shell the rest of the targets on the island. Finally, you may need to supplement the shelling of the dock with your ship. I don't have much aircraft fire. Yes." Li Zhan said.
Mr. Li smiled and said, "If you are sure that they have no ability to fight back, our ship can take care of everything."
"That won't work. I'm a heavy drinker. Well, no, I'm a bad fighter. You have to let me finish all the anti-ground ammunition. Besides, it's more dangerous to go back with these ammunition." Li Zhan explain.
Mr. Li followed suit and said, "Okay, then you can conduct a firepower assault on a fixed target at sea."
There doesn't seem to be a single ghost in the small island group. It is estimated that they all went out to sea with the fleet.
Li Zhan quickly flew over the ocean-going tuna fishing vessel "Qian Tuanyu 101", then moved forward slightly, locked the dock facilities, and fired out both KN-59MT air-to-surface missiles. Li Zhan turned on the afterburner and rushed forward. It was not until both KN-59MT air-to-surface missiles hit the target that the aircraft fire attack route was re-established.
After cleaning the dock with the remaining twenty-one aircraft fires, a fire broke out at the dock. Perhaps the oil depot deployed underground was blown up by the KN-59MT. When the aircraft fires washed the floor later, the oil was ignited, and the flames shot into the sky. Li Zhan seemed to feel the heat from the fire.
Li Zhan suddenly felt comfortable. All the ground-attack ammunition had been used up, and 70% of the fuel had been consumed. The fighter plane was as light as a swallow. Now he only has two PL-9 short-range air-to-air missiles and aircraft guns left, which is completely sufficient for self-defense.
What is certain is that since the two F-5s were shot down, the air power of the Westpac Pirates has never been seen again. This shows that they may know that they cannot fight and are unwilling to lose precious armed aircraft. Taking a step back, with Li Zhan's strength, he is sure of victory even if he encounters two F-15Js, let alone those old F-5s.
Li Zhan calculated the minimum fuel required to rendezvous with the tanker and found that the remaining fuel could last for half an hour, so he called Captain Li: "I can provide you with thirty minutes of air cover. I suggest you ship The shelling lasted for ten minutes and then we turned to evacuate, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time."
"Okay, thank you for the hard work." Mr. Li agreed simply.
Immediately afterwards, the water cannons on the ocean-going tuna fishing vessel "Qian Tuanyu 101" opened fire at full range, shelling at a distance of six or seven hundred meters from the dock. This was like putting the muzzle of the cannon on the target and firing. The artillery fire slowly extended in depth and hit the buildings on the island. Some wooden houses burned and some trees were blown to pieces.
Li Zhan, who was watching the show in the air, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Isn't this how the Army Artillery Corps prepares its firepower?"
Mr. Li said, "It's almost the same. The ship's firepower preparation for land is also the same."
"It looks much more enjoyable than missile attacks, and the visual effects are much better," Li Zhan said.
Mr. Li said, "However, the strike accuracy and strike effect cannot be compared with missiles. Such firepower preparation can only hit lightly protected surface targets."
"Yes." Li Zhan nodded in agreement.
The ten-minute firepower preparation was not easy anymore. They all fired at the maximum rate of fire. It took ten minutes to fight, ten minutes!
The last round of bombardment came to an end, and Wang Jiu reported: "The main ship has only one base left."
"Okay, break away at full speed, let's go home!"
Following Captain Li's order, the ocean-going tuna fishing vessel "Qian Tuanyu 101" turned around and the power system ran at full power. After they reached the explosive speed, Li Zhan said goodbye to them and accelerated to fly to the designated airspace and refuel. The aircraft converged for aerial refueling.
With the speed of the ocean-going tuna fishing vessel "Qian Tuanyu 101" at 35 knots per hour, any ship that could catch up with them in this world would definitely not be able to defeat them, and any ship that could defeat them would not be able to catch up with them. Their safety was obviously no problem. of.
Besides, even Li Zhan and the Great Wall boat were rescued by them. Li Zhan didn't even know how strong the legitimate defense capability of the "Qian Tuanyu 101" ocean tuna fishing boat was.
Maybe they can get YJ-83 anti-ship water bombs and HHQ-16 anti-aircraft water bombs.
After refueling, the peeping maniac conveyed the command post's instructions, ordering Li Zhan to return to a certain station in the northeast, unload the two PL-9 short-range air-to-air missiles, and then take off back to the field. This order made Li Zhan dumbfounded - Air Force brother, you are too stingy, aren't you just two PL-9s!
However, an order is an order. The management of ammunition such as air-to-air missiles is no more relaxed than that of fighter planes. No matter how many missiles are fired, there must be no less. If Li Zhan was from the Air Force, it wouldn't be so troublesome. It would be enough to internally adjust the entry and exit records of both parties so that they match up. However, this matter would be difficult to handle if it crosses the military service.
After all, it’s still picking!
Helpless, Li Zhan could only land at a certain station in Northeast China first, wait for the maintenance staff to unload the two PL-9s, and have a friendly dialogue with the leader of a certain regiment on the tarmac.
"Captain Huang, please report the fuel situation later, and I will report it to my superiors and help you make up for it. Oh, the tanker is yours too, and the fuel will also count." Li Zhan said with a smile.
Captain Huang, who had enjoyed the fight today, said with a wry smile, "Brother, you have to understand, this is really not for us to pick on. Besides, you are still a meritorious pilot of our air force. No matter how we pick on you, it won't make it difficult for you."
He changed the topic helplessly, "But this procedure is really troublesome. You know how strict ammunition management is. I can report that you used the ammunition, but the logistics side saw that it was not our aircraft. This They can't make money if the program is not up to par. Isn't it necessary to allocate cross-service supplies for just two air-to-air missiles? Brother, do you think this is true?"
Li Zhan looked at Captain Huang in surprise, "What you said makes sense, but I always feel that something is wrong."
"It's trivial, it's really trivial." Captain Huang patted Li Zhan on the shoulder and said, "Besides, if you can fly for more than an hour, the towing fee will be more."
"This sentence is true, but I really don't care about this." Li Zhan said seriously.
Captain Huang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, don't talk about these unhappy things."
I’m so happy to say this!
After more than ten minutes of friendly conversation, the No. 533 J-15 carrier-based fighter jet was ready again.
Captain Huang warmly bid farewell to Li Zhan with the pilots who participated in the war and took off again to return to the field. Before boarding the plane, Captain Huang expressed the hope that if there is a subsequent mission to attack pirates in the West Pacific, he hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate with Li Zhan again.
Now Li Zhan is the deputy chief instructor of the Flying Shark Force and an official. This type of tactical cooperation is exactly what a grassroots commander at his level is responsible for. Li Zhan agreed wholeheartedly, but in his heart he said that I don't dare to provoke you if you are so stingy!
By the time he returned to the Fertile Land Naval Flying Training Base, it was already evening, and his diapers were already heavy. After doing the math, he was out for a full twelve hours starting at six in the morning, ninety percent of which was spent flying. After chatting with Lao Chentou, who had been waiting for a long time, I realized that I might have set another record.
As soon as J-15 No. 533 entered the apron, the maintenance team towed it to the maintenance hangar, and several groups of technical teams immediately rushed to take care of it. There are troops and manufacturers who analyze all flight data of J-15 No. 533 in the past twelve hours and all data on the use of various weapons and ammunition. These real data are very precious to the military technical departments, military industry departments and manufacturers.
This aircraft has also become the veritable leader in the J-15 fleet.
Li Zhan failed to return to the guest house to reunite with his family that night, but stayed directly in the government building. Next, there is a series of standard procedures to follow. When it comes to combating piracy, all aspects of work must be done solidly. Moreover, the rampant piracy in the West Pacific has attracted the attention of relevant higher-level departments. The relevant higher-level departments may consider seeking multi-national cooperation to combat piracy, so the information Li Zhan has is very important.
It was another full day of meetings, reports, analysis, and summaries, and most of the procedures were finally completed.
Before dinner, Morenan went to the deputy chief teacher's office in the institution building to find Li Zhan. Li Zhan stayed in the office these two nights, and a camp bed solved the accommodation problem.
"You can have dinner with your family in the evening. How about it? How do you feel about getting married soon?" Morean pulled up a stool and sat down and asked with a smile.
Li Zhan pointed to the document in Moran'an's hand and said, "How can an old couple feel about this? Troop commander, what you have in your hand is the battle results report, right? Have you verified it?"
"Verified. I heard that you haven't slept very well these past two nights. Let's take a look." Morenan handed over the document.
Not only the results of the battle are reported, but also the results of the attack are reported. Of course, Li Zhan was most concerned about the results, which were not very different from his estimate. With four planes and six pirate ships, Li Zhan had the most results as a single combat unit, and the gold content was the highest. The most critical information is that the pirate flagship was indeed sunk by his soul-piercing shot, and it has been confirmed.
However, the attacks on small island groups were not included in the results, but Li Zhan could no longer care about these.
Li Zhan finally smiled with satisfaction and said, "You can have a good sleep tonight."
PS: 34000/72000. More tonight.
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