() Late at night, I was on standby on [Lavorkin].

The world outside is dark and quiet, with only the take-off and landing lights flashing on and off.

The "Blackbird" operations are no longer limited to nighttime. They even visit various camps during the day. They conducted aerial photography openly and openly. The two mecha regiments that were selected as a breakthrough tried their best to intercept. Artillery and surface-to-air missiles were fired for a full hour.

, the huge roar could be heard more than ten kilometers away, and the aviation mecha was scurrying in the air in a messy trajectory like a fishing net, and would not land until it ran out of fuel.

It should be said that they all tried their best, but they couldn't kill anything except a dozen innocent birds.

So these two veteran mecha regiments with half a century of military history were ruthlessly stripped of their designations by the headquarters.

Seeing that Mao Xiongtou is serious, we don't dare to be careless. Each mecha has mecha soldiers on standby 24 hours a day, and each machine is fully loaded. As long as there is an emergency, we can attack at any time.

There are complicated information and data piled up on the display screen. I have read it countless times, and I think it is no problem for me to recite it in reverse.

In fact, my mind was not on this thing at all.

"Go to hell, why don't you just say a few more words and do a few more things? Is it necessary to be so disgusting?"

I curled my lips in disgust, as if I was competing with myself.

Everything is blamed on me. This is considered to be something I did wrong. Damn it, everyone is crazy.

I searched the camp all morning, but couldn't find Tieniu. Not only him, I also noticed that Abalone Xueba and the others hadn't shown up for a while. I don't know exactly what happened, but my intuition took me by surprise.

Guy is definitely onto something big.

But I don’t know at all. The only thing I can do is to wait like now, waiting like a lone hunting wolf. The desire to fight is getting stronger every minute. I find that loneliness and silence can arouse people’s violent desire more.

Murderous intent.

There's still half an hour before the changing of the guard.

"Dudu"

Suddenly, the red command communication window popped up on the screen, and a robot-like synthesized voice sounded in the cockpit.

"Attention, foreign training class, according to ground radar observation, a plane is flying towards your direction, altitude... speed... direction, please be prepared to intercept."

The window was enlarged a bit, and the guidance diagram of the ground radar appeared. A familiar red dot was approaching us at high speed.

"Damn it, has it been breached again?"

Someone screamed, but no one paid attention to him. I started the mecha and took the lead in pulling it up to the sky. As the gas flames rose from the ground, the other [Lavokin] and [Ilms] also rose up one after another.

After the flight was completed, the two [Tupolev] units rushed to assist at low altitude as planned.

Tieniu was not in the interception formation. As the planner of the plan, I was supposed to be responsible for the overall coordination, but no one spoke. I was so suffocated that I simply lost my temper and said nothing. The entire formation flew in a strange silence.

Damn it, I don’t believe I can’t eat mixed pigs without Butcher Zhang.

That's what I was thinking at the time, and I was really pissed off.

Under normal circumstances, it would be a ghost to catch such a team when they go out, but today we really encountered a ghost.

"Zhizhi"

The guidance window of the ground radar jumped on the screen for a few times and then suddenly disappeared. I immediately realized that it was electromagnetic interference. However, this method also revealed that the source of interference was nearby.

I immediately switched to the airborne radar and moved up and down, but I did not see the target. It seemed that the people in the teaching team had made a good estimate, and the "Blackbird"'s jamming equipment still had enough combat range.

"Swish swish"

The [ILMS] carrying a large amount of ammunition opened fire above our heads. The rockets and air-to-air missiles ejected from each launch tube were on the path of the "Blackbird" calculated by the computer at all points.

Smash it hard and blast out an explosion line with a diameter of three to four kilometers in one breath. At night when the visibility is not high, you can clearly distinguish it with the naked eye.

This is the plan we agreed upon in advance. Each aircraft will maintain a tight formation at a distance of thirty kilometers to avoid accidental damage, and [Il] will use various guided and unguided weapons to cover a wide area and attack the "Blackbird" to interfere with its actions.

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"Didi didi"

Amid the violent explosion, I turned on the airborne radar, and it was still blank. It seemed that the stealth ability of this thing was not limited, and only powerful ground radar could barely see it.

"Bang"

I opened the fixed bolt that restrained the power of [Lavokin], and the terrifying power that had been sealed in the body suddenly awakened. The astonishing Mach number exploded along with the g-force, and the body flew through the air like a manned rocket.

There are six mechas, six tracks, and six perfectly matched search sectors. As long as the opponent doesn't make too outrageous moves, there is still a 30% chance of catching it.

Although it is pitifully low, this is the best way I can think of to bridge the gap in radar detection.

Suddenly, I saw the radar flicker a few times, and then a blurry red dot flashed on the screen, like a candle in the wind that seemed to be extinguished at any time. The distance at this time was twenty kilometers.

"I saw it!"

I yelled.

"Me too!"

"I saw it too!"

"..."

The radio was buzzing with noise, but the battle had just begun.

I raised my 47mm armored machine gun and aimed it at the measured position and fired three rounds. The other aircraft also fired one after another. The fixed illumination bomb drew a beautiful arc in the air and emitted beams of pale white light to illuminate the night sky, forming a three-dimensional diameter circle.

The illumination circle is about 1 km. Through the white light sight, I quickly scanned the circle.

No.

"Come again!"

Ignoring the suffocation in my heart, I gritted my teeth and issued the order again.

"Swish, swish, swish"

More than a dozen illumination bombs came out, forming a new high-brightness area above the original illumination circle. Because it was so clear, you could see at a glance that there was nothing inside... and so on.

Just when I was about to order the third round of flares, I suddenly found an object with a smooth surface sliding rapidly along the edge of the lighting area.

"There!"

I first fired three missiles in a cluster, and then another group. Each [Lavokin] also opened its missile cover one after another, and fired missiles in groups without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom"

Fireballs exploded one after another in the airspace, but through the flying debris, I did not see the part I expected to see. It must have missed again. At this time, the airborne radar suddenly emitted a hissing, and then

Totally dead.

"Fuck, Fat Tu!"

I had to close the fixing bolt again to slow down. I pulled out the armored machine gun and roared while staring at the search.

The [Tupolev] below immediately responded. The 107mm large cannon flare was fired from the thick barrel of the assault mecha and ignited at a predetermined height. The effect of this thing is much better than our small flare.

There are so many, one is worth more than thirty of us.

With good light brightness, we once again captured the "Blackbird" trying to escape. Only then did we see its appearance clearly: a sleek shell, similar to the aerodynamic layout of an old-century fighter jet, and a large number of components presumably used to collect air.

The small warehouse where various antennas are placed looks like a black crow.

It is somewhat similar to the information we have seen, with a standard spy plane appearance.

This thing was accelerating, and it was astonishingly fast. The trend of shortening the distance was stopped almost instantly, and turned into an unlucky snail crawl. According to the rough measurement of the radar, this thing actually flew above Mach 3!

I opened the fixing bolt again with a bang. I gave up using the night vision goggles and aimed the white light sight at the Blackbird's fire-breathing butt and fired a shuttle, and then another shuttle, while each aircraft tried to outflank it.

Arriving at the flanks of the "Blackbird", he swept the aircraft while accelerating with all his strength. Each nozzle of the aircraft fired out bright flames like a steel-making furnace. It seemed that the whole thing was burning. You could tell that the engines of each aircraft must be powerful now without even looking.

Already approaching the critical safety value.

But by this time everyone was already going crazy!

Your sister's explosion, your sister's burning, your sister's plane crash, just go away and play.

"Da da da"

The 47mm armored machine guns sprayed fire wildly in turns. The machine gun fire was stacked on top of each other like palms at the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft from all directions. The shells continued to rub off sparks on the aircraft body, as if they were one step away from beating it down, but there was no

Thinking that that thing was still trying to escape, and the harder it ran, the harder it ran, and the faster it ran.

A round of attacks was fruitless. Although [Lavokin]'s strong speed advantage was enough to make the "Blackbird" have no way to escape, the illumination area of ​​the flare was only so small, and we flew over it in just a few seconds.

It is estimated that the nozzle of the "Blackbird" has also been modified to weaken the infrared signature, so the vision went dark and we lost the target again.

"Tch! One more shot."

[Tupolev]'s speed is too slow, and even with all their efforts, they can't keep up with our ultra-high-speed movement of several Machs at every turn. It is estimated that they have been thrown away by dozens of kilometers now, but they still try their best to shoot out the flares.

"Pa"

Two white lights lit up one after another, but this time only the "Blackbird"'s slutty butt was illuminated.

I immediately adjusted the engine power to the maximum, and the driving mecha pressed forward desperately. At this time, the engine was no longer roaring, but howling like a killing pig. Coupled with various jingles and mechanical vibrations,

It almost drove me crazy! But the distance between me and the "Blackbird" was quickly shortened, and the Blackbird couldn't stop the pursuit no matter how hard it struggled.

Without thinking about it, I immediately switched the action program to a one-handed gun that I hadn't used for a long time after the duel with Cang Ren.

Set up the gun, aim, and shoot!

A bunch of shells flew out, and the "Blackbird" trembled, half of its tail was cut off, but at this moment it also escaped from the illumination range of the flare, leaving only a small red dot like a cigarette butt, which could appear at any time.

may go out.

I was so calm that even I could unbelievably correct the trajectory, and then raised the armored machine gun again.

Set up the gun, aim, and shoot!

The shell tore through the void like a sword of fire, tearing apart the chrysanthemum and body of the "Blackbird". The 47mm armor-piercing bullet could chop this unprotected body into pieces at any position.

The cigarette butt instantly turned into a torch, then the torch turned into a fireball, and finally fell straight down, where it was still burning ten minutes later.

Less than three seconds passed, and this cruel fight came to an end at this time.

"Thank you very much, Major Orlov."

I heard myself say coldly.
Chapter completed!