In the small space of the electronic early warning aircraft soaring in the sky, Tang Jun's dispatchers stared at the radar screen and complained about the serious problem: "Sir! There is too much clutter on the ground! We have no way to distinguish between enemy aircraft flying close to the ground, and others.
what."
"What about high altitude?" The commander behind him rubbed his sore eyes and asked, "Have any enemy planes appeared?"
"So far, no enemy planes have appeared at high altitude. Our fighter jets are patrolling in areas 4 and 2." The dispatcher looked at the signal feedback of friendly aircraft on the radar screen and reported to his superiors.
The dwarves took off a large number of propeller planes, flying close to the ground in an attempt to cover the ground troops in combat. The radar reflection area of these aircraft was very small, and their speed was not fast. They could fly close to the ground and easily avoid detection by the Tang Army's early warning aircraft.
However, the Tang Army also had methods to deal with these targets. First of all, the Tang Army was equipped with shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missiles, which were very effective against propeller aircraft.
Along with the heavy weapons and equipment of the Tang Army, there are also double-barreled 35mm caliber self-propelled anti-aircraft guns similar to the Cheetah anti-aircraft guns - this thing is an enhanced version of the "Shileqi River", which is very effective against propeller aircraft.
cruel.
If they want to avoid these low-altitude killers, the dwarf's aircraft must be raised high. As long as they start to climb, what awaits them will be hunted by the even more terrifying Yinglong fighter jets.
Chaos is inevitable on the battlefield. No matter how sophisticated the organization is, no matter how advanced the equipment is, various problems will eventually arise, leading to a certain degree of chaos on both sides.
Amidst the chaos, MiG-3 fighter jets from the Ice Empire Air Force entered the battlefield. With their numerical advantage, they entered the airspace full of "traps" regardless of losses.
"Are we just stirring up a hornet's nest?" Looking up at the sky, he saw propeller planes one after another. A Tang Army soldier complained while changing the magazine.
"Shut up, help me check the power supply when you have time! Damn it! Why isn't this thing so difficult to use during exercises?" Beside him, his comrades were playing with a heavy equipment.
This is a sight. If you hang it on the launch tube of an anti-aircraft missile, you can lift it up and launch it directly. The first model of the Tang Army's individual air defense missile put into actual combat has the function of forgetting it after launch.
It's still too complex in some ways.
Only soldiers who have been well trained and have a certain level of education can operate such complex equipment. In other words, only very high-quality troops like the Tang Army can use such weapons well.
After the preparations were completed, the Tang Army soldier lifted the launch tube of the anti-aircraft missile and put it on his shoulder. He put his face against the launch tube, found a comfortable position, and then aimed it with the sight.
A Dwarf aircraft in a dive.
"A big gift for you!" He pressed the launch button. After powering on, the launch tube sprayed out a stream of smoke. The missile rushed out. After flying for a long distance, the engine started to ignite, then suddenly accelerated and crashed.
Towards a goal that is not far away.
The dwarf pilot, who was diving and preparing to give the Tang army on the ground a small dwarf air force shock, suddenly saw an incoming black dot through the windshield of the cab. The thing trailed a white trail, and...
Rushed towards him at extremely fast speed.
He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately pulled the control stick to avoid the incoming object. But almost at the same time that his plane began to deviate from the route, the black spot also corrected its trajectory.
It can track me! Such an idea suddenly appeared in the dwarf pilot's mind, but it seemed that everything was too late.
The shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile easily collided head-on with the dwarf fighter, then exploded less than ten meters away from the two sides.
The warhead exploded into countless fragments, which instantly enveloped the Dwarf fighter. The unfortunate MiG-3 engine immediately emitted thick smoke, and the entire cockpit glass was shattered.
Flames and thick smoke filled the cockpit, and before the dwarf pilot had time to parachute, the plane dragged a long line of black smoke and crashed to the ground in the distance.
At the same moment, many such anti-aircraft missiles opened fire on the battlefield, and seven or eight Dwarf fighter jets were shot down and crashed.
The dwarf pilots who finally got close to the coastline had no time to throw the two 100-kilogram bombs they carried over the heads of the Tang army. They saw two lines of light consisting of tracer bullets sweeping toward their location.
Caught off guard, the two MiG aircraft that had no time to evade were smashed into pieces by 35mm caliber anti-aircraft artillery shells. Under the guidance of the fire control radar, the accuracy of the Tang Army's anti-aircraft artillery far exceeded the imagination of the dwarves, and the two aircraft disintegrated in the air.
, the remaining two immediately turned around, trying to avoid this dangerous anti-aircraft gun position.
However, the Tang Army's anti-aircraft artillery shells followed them closely. After a brief pause of a few seconds, they opened fire again at the turning Dwarf fighter.
Thanks to the blessing of the ballistic computer, a series of tracer bullets were fired ahead of time. The dwarf's plane almost hit the Tang army's artillery shells by itself, exploding into a ball of flame in the air.
The only remaining MiG aircraft, the dwarf pilot fled the Tang Army's anti-aircraft gun position in shock, like a rabbit escaping from the tiger's mouth.
He steered his plane and hurriedly returned along the original route, hoping to leave this dangerous place.
He didn't care about the Tang Army helicopters hovering in the distance. Originally, he was planning to shoot down the Tang Army helicopters after the bombing was completed.
But now, he didn't know what was waiting for him ahead, and he no longer had the courage to go back and take a look at the damn Tang Army anti-aircraft artillery position that kept firing with almost no hits.
"Dihuo! Dihuo 01! I am Dihuo 07! If you hear me, please answer! If you hear me, please answer!" He nervously called his companions on the radio while operating his plane to return home.
Unfortunately, there was no sound in the call channel, and only the current noise caused by electromagnetic interference kept disturbing his mind.
"Call Ground Fire 01! Call Ground Fire 01! The anti-aircraft fire of the Tang Dynasty was too fierce. Ground Fire 08, Ground Fire 11, and Ground Fire 12 were all shot down! Repeat, Ground Fire 08, Ground Fire 11, and Ground Fire 12 were all shot down.
Shot down..." While looking down at the ground, the dwarf pilot codenamed Earthfire 07 continued to call his companions.
No one responded to his call. When they arrived, interference from the Tang Army had already prevented these dwarf planes from contacting the control tower on the ground. However, at that time, the planes could still barely communicate with each other.