Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1422: 15 battles 16
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Zhou Qingfeng piloted the J-15 specially modified for him from Shenfei Base in the northeast of Rabbit, and directly transferred to the ‘No. 16 Fishery Boat’ located on the sea with his huge voyage.
After the aircraft was overhauled to refuel, Zhou Qingfeng took off again and rushed out of the island chain. Under the eyes of the Japan-US aviation surveillance system, he opened the space-time door with the cover of the island and returned to Wasteland.
Zhou Qingfeng left Wasteland on the ground, and when he returned to open the space-time door, he drove into the sky with a fighter. The blue engine jet flame can clearly see the Mach ring one by one, dozens of tons of fighters climbed quickly.
When Zhou Qingfeng went to the real world for help, Enclave ’s F-16 had just ended the bombing of Mérida. Standing in the wilderness outside the city, he could hear the roaring away.
In theory, the appearance of Zhou Qingfeng on a fighter plane will not attract the attention of opponents. At the most, the F-16 bombarded had several close-up fighting "Rattlesnake". But everything has to be careful, isn't it?
In the process of rapid climb, Zhou Qingfeng first opened the photoelectric probe of the machine head. Passive infrared detection methods can find opponents without alerting the other party, but he did not find any targets in a circle around the air ...
Obviously, the opponent has already flown a long distance.
Turn on the radar!
Zhou Qingfeng activated the phased array radar of the nose. In recent years, rabbits have made rapid progress in electronic technology. Although they are still far away from the thief eagle, the master Mao Xiong of that year is far beyond. As a heavy fighter, the J-15 can provide sufficient power, which makes the radar's power extremely powerful.
For F-16, a typical non-stealth third-generation aircraft, the detection range of phased array radar can reach three to four hundred kilometers. Due to the correct pointing, the fire control computer of the J-15 caught the target almost at the moment the Zhou Qingfeng turned on the radar.
According to the characteristics comparison of radar reflected waves, the head-up display in front of Zhou Qingfeng marked four fighters flying at high speed.
Four F-16s?
Zhou Qingfeng always thought that he only had to deal with two.
One of the simplest fighter formations should be long and wingman, just two. At present, two F-16s are moving away at a distance of about seventy to eighty kilometers from Zhou Qingfeng, but two F-16s are approaching at about two hundred kilometers.
Fuck, this is a non-stop air raid!
Think of the fact that the three Mexican divisions have arrived in Mérida in these two days. Eighty-nine out of ten is that the enemy ’s attack will begin. Zhou Qingfeng's face sank, and he secretly said: This is to kill me!
No matter how much it is, it is time to do it.
Zhou Qingfeng can't think about it for two or three seconds and make a decision immediately. Under his wing, there are two ‘Thunderbolts-15’ with a very long range. Theoretically, these two missiles should hit a target more safely.
But now there are too many opponents, Zhou Qingfeng can only be greedy. He controlled the radar to distribute the fire channel, and locked the two F-16s that were on the farthest. The target data was instantly injected into the two big guys under the wing.
A ‘Thunderbolt-15’ popped out of the hanger, dropped with a distance of hundreds of kilometers per hour to start the engine, accelerated, roared, and dared to the distance. Another "Thunderbolt-15" also quickly detached from the hanger, driven by a powerful tail flame, the speed soared to Mach 6, burst!
At the moment, over the Yucatán Strait, a Enclave Air Force's two-plane formation is flying. Lieutenant Colonel Crowder, from Texas, was a member of the National Guard and served in the Gulf region in an early F-16.
Colode is very proud to be able to pilot the F-16 in world's end again. He likes this noble sense of manipulating powerful equipment to maintain world peace and American interests.
"God bless America!" Claude shouted cheerfully on the radio, attracting a burst of laughter from wingmen and companions. His mission tonight is to destroy the defense system of Mexico's Mérida. It is said that the wasteful Mexican government forces were stopped by a group of guerrillas.
The night flight requires full attention, but Lieutenant Colonel Claude is flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters at the moment, which is very fuel-efficient and safe. He is in contact with the returning fleet, the two sides still have time to talk about supper or something?
The wingman said on the radio: "Lieutenant Colonel, I am a little bit bored of this kind of flying. The bomb I threw is more valuable than the target we destroyed. Why do n’t we directly attack Havana? Is well-known. "
Ha Ha Ha ..., Lieutenant Colonel Claude laughed a few times, "Do n’t ask me why? Politicians always think too much. In fact, I also want to go to Havana to enjoy it. I have been to Cuba a lot before Back, the girls there are all enthusiastic. "
After speaking, Colonel Claude laughed again, but this time he failed to hear the voice of the wingman pilot echoing. On the radio came colleagues screaming in confusion and panic, "Damn, what's going on? I'm locked, the radar alarm is on the alarm. There are enemies around!"
The radar warning machine is alarming?
Lieutenant Colonel Crowder ’s first reaction was that their fighters were being targeted by the ground anti-aircraft radar, but they were in the sea! All the way they flew over were under the protection of their own warships, and there could be no enemy warships in motion.
At this time, Colonel Crowder ’s landline suddenly sounded an alarm, and the omnidirectional radar warning machine clearly showed that the danger came from directly in front!
Damn it!
The intensive warning sound indicates that the secret opponent has completed the fire control lock, and the attack is likely to be on the way. Crowder immediately shuddered in cold sweat. He shouted ‘Avoid’ and quickly drove the fighter to try to escape.
Claude also adjusts the radar mode. The scanner is directly in front of it-three targets appear in front of it, two of them are identified as friendly, and the other is the enemy at the farthest.
"Fuck, this guy actually locked us from two hundred kilometers away." Claude calmed down immediately, he quickly informed his wingman about the situation, and contacted the friendly machine in front and the one in the rear at a very fast rate Air base.
There are not many missiles capable of hitting 200 kilometers, and Claude felt he would not be too unlucky. Although it is known that the Aurora Legion has the F-22 and F-35 in hand, it may be discovered by the F-16 radar at such a long distance. This must be the same third-generation aircraft as them.
"Do n’t be afraid, the enemy has only one fighter. We are separated from the left and right, and we hit the target from both sides." Lieutenant Colonel Claude is very experienced. It should be understood that air combat also has tactics, and simple cooperation can make all efforts of the opponents in vain.
The two F-16s returning in front are also rolling and turning around. They are under greater threat and are eager to fight back. Claude thought for a while, and felt that he still had to get close to fighting if he wanted to get rid of the reckless opponent.
Because this time two F-16 fleets came out to carry out ground attack missions, most of them carried laser-guided bombs, and only two pitiful "Rattlesnake" defended themselves. Do n’t look at the maximum range of ‘Rattlesnake’ on paper, but the effective range is actually only a few dozen kilometers.
"It doesn't matter, as long as we cooperate well," Rattlesnake "can also kill that idiot." Claude cheered his teammates on the radio. He hasn't engaged in air combat for many years, even in the Gulf region of the Middle East. Shoot down any enemy aircraft.
"My blood is rolling, my heart is beating, my heart is shouting. Praise God, I finally have a chance ..." Lieutenant Colonel Claude is praying before the war to inspire morale, but radio Suddenly a panic call came from Zhong, the return fleet that had just completed the turn.
"I ’m Locke60, my wingman was shot down, and the opponent was equipped with a mid-range bomb. Repeat, my wingman was shot down. I ’m preparing to skydive."
The shout stopped abruptly, and the radio was silent for a few seconds. The Enclave Air Force Base in Florida at the rear immediately shouted like crazy and kept asking what happened.
Lieutenant Colonel Claud froze before saying half of the prayer oath. He stared at the two dots that disappeared on the radar screen and mumbled unbelievably: "Damn, the opponent is equipped with a mid-range bomb, we just lost two F-16s."
At the moment, Didi Di's radar warning machine is still calling like a rush!