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Chapter 123 Big Adventure

The Mayman Brothers consortium has finally developed a giant-level foundation that ranks eighth in the industry.

For the 911 aircrew base, the pressure is huge.

We are besieged on all sides, with a large army pressing down on our territory. We have many enemies but we are few. We are outnumbered... but we still have enemies!

Even under this circumstance, there are still no deserters at the 911 Air Service Base, because all the bones are dead, killed by an anti-aircraft missile not long ago.

Whether it is Manager Hana, the rookie Chen Fei, or the mechanic chief Xiao Boss and Chekov the Big Bear, they all feel that this is very refreshing, and all departments in the entire base are united like never before.

It's just that those who deserve to die are already dead, and those who don't deserve to die are also dead.

One after another, fully loaded A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft followed closely behind the MiG-28 jet fighters and took off one after another.

Thanks to Chen Fei and a team of veterans who discovered the "wool" of the 909 Air Service Base, after a fierce collection, the maintenance team assembled several more "Big Mouth Monsters", and the total number even exceeded the "Zhenxiang" squadron.

of pilots.

One MiG-28 plus fifteen "Big Mouth Monsters" are all the air combat power that the 911 air service base can produce. However, in the face of the menacing group of nearly a hundred enemy aircraft, the tactics can do more.

The effect is basically better than nothing.

Faced with an almost despairing ratio of enemy to enemy numbers, the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron simply took the risk. Except for squadron leader Chekov who flew alone in a MiG-28 jet fighter, the other pilots

It is also the same one person, one aircraft, completely abandoning the "Big Mouth Monster" two-person co-pilot mode, allowing as many fighters as possible to take off to ensure that they can output the maximum firepower during a battle.

Even the four pilots of the two Z-9 armed helicopters also temporarily changed to fly the "Big Mouth Monster" together.

The difficulty of driving a turboprop is not high in the first place, so there is no pressure in the transformation.

Nowadays, with the outnumbered enemy fighting to the death, no one has thought about returning alive. One more manpower will increase the combat effectiveness. Naturally, the usual "corpse picking" service is no longer needed, and the armed helicopters have no use.

The sixteen fighter jets that took off one after another were not separated, and they did not pay attention to the formation formation. The jets were in front and the turboprops were lined up behind, directly facing the enemy aircraft group coming from the east.

This direction was chosen at random, without any reason.

In fact, no matter which direction the enemy is attacked first, the result will not make any difference.

While the enemy has not yet completed the encirclement, it is better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. Kill the invading enemies from one direction first, and you may be able to gain a glimmer of hope in the subsequent battle.

"Baga, you're going to die this time!"

Yamada Yutake, who has nearly 100 hours of turboprop flight experience, is no stranger to the cockpit of the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft. He looked at the enemy target identification transmitted by the land-based radar through the battlefield data link.

The signal showed that the two sides were approaching quickly, and he couldn't help but sigh.

My grandson Fuji, the co-pilot of the Z-9 armed helicopter and now the wingman pilot, said seriously: "Hi, Yamada-kun, see you in Huangquan!"

Yamada Yongwu seemed to be infected by the emotions of his old partner, and said in a solemn voice: "See you in the underworld, my grandson!"

Deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Irene Lucius said in the communication channel with full resentment: "I am still a virgin, Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov, you are responsible."

God is so responsible. You are a virgin. Do you blame me?

The big bear didn't dare to say anything. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he couldn't afford to hide.

If this girl is at least right for C, he will definitely agree. Unfortunately, if she is right for A, then haha...

"Chekhov, please say something! Don't act like a dead dog!"

The short-haired girl became very popular all of a sudden. She is a South American little pepper, and her reputation is well-deserved.

Child Chen Fei said with a stern look: "Deputy squadron leader, Chekov actually loves you very much. You are the only one for him. He just said he doesn't want it, but he is quite honest in his heart."

(* ̄(エ) ̄╬): I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense!

"Really!"

Everyone likes to hear nice words, and the hot-tempered Pepper is no exception. Illini Lu was overjoyed when she came to Houston.

"You rookie... who the hell is using the fire control radar to shine on me!!! Who?"

Chekhov's Big Bear was about to retort when a locked early warning electronic sound suddenly sounded in the cockpit without warning. The dog's fire control radar signal actually came from behind.

Damn it, which pig teammate actually turned off IFF identification friend or foe and used fire control to illuminate themselves.

What is the difference between this and putting a gun to the back of the head? If you dare to jump out of your teeth, you will be executed directly by a missile!

That rookie?

Or pepper?

Big Bear didn't dare to ask or refute.

"Really, oh so!"

While Chen Fei smiled happily, he quietly turned off the fire control radar, turned the IFF back on, and then pretended to be innocent.

A cheerful voice sounded in the communication channel, and the tense atmosphere of the coming war disappeared.

Big Bear: "..."

You are not good people!

The land-based radar captured the latest dynamic changes in the enemy aircraft fleet, and the female executive manager Hana Gagel, who was personally at the tower, immediately issued a warning to the attacking "Zhenxiang" squadron.

"This is the command room, 'Zhenxiang' squadron. There are 24 enemy planes to the east. Enemy planes from the other three directions are approaching you. You'd better resolve the battle within fifteen minutes."

As she finished speaking, she heard someone reporting: "An air-to-surface missile was found, direction 270, number 3, speed Mach 3.1, and the target is the tower, radar and anti-aircraft missile positions."

While the enemy aircraft groups in the other three directions deviated from the planned route, they also did not forget to launch long-range strikes at the 911 Air Service Base.

"The anti-aircraft phalanx is ready."

"The anti-aircraft missile has locked the target. Position 1, launch! Position 2, launch! Position 3, launch! Position 4..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Increase the interference power!"

"Missiles were found again, direction 180, quantity 5, identified as anti-radiation missiles."

"Prepare to release interference rockets!"

"Power up the Faraday Cage, 100% load."

"Some units retreated to underground air raid shelters as planned and opened the second backup command room!"



Various positions in the tower began various response operations in an orderly manner. A prepared air support base and an unprepared air support base were completely different things.

The 911 Air Service Base is not as easy to bully as the bombed 897 Air Service Base, not to mention that a group of electronic experts and electronic warfare experts have recently arrived.

Inside the air support base, one missile after another roared into the sky dragging thick smoke. Their target was an enemy fighter jet 50 kilometers away.

The newly emptied missile launcher was still scorching hot, so the ground crew began a new missile loading operation.

Before the ground control room of the 911 Air Service Base had time to help the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron that went into battle, it itself got into trouble.

Squadron Leader Chekov no longer hesitated and said in the communication channel: "Control room, please assist with guidance!"

Originally, I wanted to further shorten the distance between the enemy and ourselves in order to increase the hit rate of the missile, but now it is too late.

Enemy aircraft groups from the other three directions have already launched attacks on the air base on the way. Before the land-based radar can at least help, they need to launch a salvo of missiles.

"'Zhenxiang' squadron, lock their respective targets, Fox-1 mode, fire two salvos!"

The sight of a group of turboprops lined up in a row and firing missiles forward along with a MiG-28 jet was extremely spectacular, with a sense of lining up to shoot.

The enemy aircraft group flying from the east happened to have just entered the visual range. When they saw the thirty-two missiles coming towards them, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Damn it!~

"Climb with me!"

With the guidance of the land-based radar behind it, the launch could be completely ignored. The "Zhenxiang" combat flying squadron, led by the squadron leader Major Chekov, raised the nose of the aircraft together and began to climb at a high angle of attack.

Land-based radar is much more powerful than electronic pods, and even more powerful than early warning aircraft. Within a certain distance, it can fully exert its powerful effect as a combat power multiplier.

This is why the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron's first target is the opponent's radar system when it attacks other air support bases.

Beep beep beep!

An enemy fire control radar warning sounded in the cockpit.

"Don't worry, climb at full speed!"

Deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius shouted in the communication channel.

According to the rules of energy maneuver tactics, as long as you have altitude, you don't have to worry about those missiles, not to mention that a considerable part of the missiles launched hastily by the opponent did not have time to lock on to the target.

On the contrary, on the side of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, the programmable combat bombs taken over by land-based radar have a higher hit rate.

To strike first is to be strong, to strike later is to suffer disaster.

At an altitude of 6,700 meters, more than ten missiles directly approached the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron.

"Prepare to dodge!"

Chekov loudly reminded everyone that the timing was just right. The turboprop fleet had accumulated to a sufficient height without falling into the no-escape zone of enemy combat bombs.

Trading height for speed makes it easier to escape missile pursuit.

"let me!"

Instead, Chen Fei pushed the joystick to meet the missiles.

The mission of dancing with missiles has started ticking again.

There was a flash of fire in the distance, and at least nine fighter jets failed to escape the pursuit and interception of thirty-two combat bombs, exploding into fireballs in the sky.

At least three missiles were exchanged for one fighter jet. Under the guidance of land-based radar, the results were extremely fruitful.

This wave of salvos took away at least one-third of the enemy's number, and the number of surviving fighter jets was even one less than that of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron.

But this depends on the second round after the "Zhenxiang" squadron gets rid of the retaliatory missiles.

System: Dance with the missile for a total of 31 seconds/60 seconds. The posture must be graceful and you will get 200 energy points!

So delicious!

Activate "Optical Observer Primitive Level 4".

one two three four……

Blinking his eyes, his vision, which was instantly enhanced by his skills, immediately saw six thick cyan lines connected to the No. 211 "Big Mouth Monster" he was driving.

The predicted trajectory is clearly visible.

Everyone was making various maneuvers to avoid the approaching missiles, but Chen Fei was the only one who foolishly flew his plane to meet them.

"Devil Pepper" Elini Lucius, who noticed this scene, said anxiously: "Rookie, what are you doing?"

“It’s-Show-Time!”

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