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Chapter 609 Head-on (1)

The "dark clouds" really cover the sky and the sun are sweeping towards the improved Hongqi 2 air defense missile position covering the sky and the sun...

With 18 MiG27 "Tatars" fighter bombers of the Second Iraqi Air Regiment as the main force, under the cover of 6 MiG23 fighters of the First Aviation Regiment, led by the commander of the Second Aviation Regiment and the Iraqi Air Force Lieutenant Colonel Sahav, a tactical strike group was formed, preparing to blow the target that was close to you into parts in one fell swoop......

"'Vulture'!'Vulture'!" Just as the target approached, Lieutenant Colonel Sahav suddenly heard the wingman's voice in his headphones:

"The goal is approaching. Do we need to lower the altitude and penetrate low altitude!"

Hearing this, Lieutenant Colonel Sahav looked at the altimeter on the dashboard of the lower plane. The height displayed on it was 2,000 meters. Then he picked up the flight mission record book. There were three eye-catching red crosses on the attached aviation map. They were the results he achieved in command of the Second Aviation Regiment during this air battle, three Iranian M-7 ground missile positions. What he has done now is to add another one to his record list:

"Our height is already at the bottom. If it is low, it will not be able to accurately aim. I don't want our bombs to be wasted in the desert!"

"Information revealed that the target is very close to Noje Air Force Base, so there must be air defense firepower..."

"That's an empty box base. Captain, I hope you will take a closer look at the mission briefing in the future. It is clearly written on it. This is the training and support site for Iranian ground attack missiles!"

"But......"

"alright!"

The wingman wanted to say something, but was coldly interrupted by Lieutenant Colonel Sahaf. The arrogant face hidden under the black mask showed obvious impatience:

"Don't scare yourself there. We have already fought three such positions, and the same is true for this one. There is nothing to worry about!"

After hearing Lieutenant Colonel Sahav's words, the wingman stopped talking because Lieutenant Colonel Sahav was right. In the previous air strikes, the Second Aviation Regiment had carried out three similar assaults in a row. Not only did they achieve brilliant victories each time, but they were also unscathed, becoming one of the many MiG 27 aviation regiments, with the results of the victory as a brilliant one.

It is also because of this that in Lieutenant Colonel Sahav's view, this mission is a replica of the first three air strikes. Instead of shrinking ultra-low-altitude penetration, it is better to break in with a clear identity openly. While destroying Iran's ground-to-ground missile positions that can finally threaten Iraq, it also planted a terrifying mark that will never fade in their hearts - the Iraqi Air Force is always the sword of Damocles hanging on their heads. Thinking of this, Lieutenant Colonel Sahav turned the call switch to the open channel, and said in an extremely arrogant tone:

"Remember, don't be merciful, don't be sympathetic, turn on your airborne sights, aim at every missile launcher, just like the previous attack, throw the bomb on the heads of the Iranians, so that they can remember who the real master of this sky is..."

"'Hare' understands...'Bear' understands...'Hunter' understands...'Hunter' understands...'"

As the responses from other fighter jets continued to be heard from the headphones, and at this moment, his onboard radar had already displayed the target's orientation data. Lieutenant Colonel Sahaf's eyes frightened and he issued the final attack order:

"attack!"

As soon as Lieutenant Colonel Sahaf finished speaking, 18 MiG27 "Tartars" fighter bombers were immediately divided into three attack waves in the air. The six fighters at the forefront quickly deflected and rushed towards the improved Red Flag 2 missile position, like a hungry tiger pounced on food......

"It's so fierce!"

At the same time, in the comprehensive communication command vehicle of the improved Hongqi 2 missile position, Lu Jiadong held a cup of black tea in his hand, looked at the comprehensive data displayed in the operating table, and smiled slightly:

"It's a pity that they are all MiG27s that perform regular volley bombing missions, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Yes!" As soon as Lu Jiadong finished speaking, Wu Rui on the side nodded: "I originally thought they would use long-range air-to-ground missiles. To be honest, I was really shocked when I received a notice from Hu Shiya!"

Wu Rui was right. Just as Lu Jiadong and Song Xiaoxu were nervously repairing the observation system of the improved Red Flag 2 missile, detailed information about the destruction of the "Ho~~K" air defense missile battalion commanded by Lieutenant Colonel Rouhani was also informed to Wu Rui through the mouth of Colonel Hu Shiya, the captain of the Iranian Sixth Regiment.

After learning about the situation, Wu Rui was shocked because he didn't know what the "long-range air-to-ground missile" mentioned by Colonel Hu Shiya was, and whether the improved Hongqi 2 air defense missile system could cope with it. All these things made him frown with worry.

As for the Iranian officers and soldiers who were trained, this is even more so. They only feel that Iraq has a very powerful secret weapon in their hands, which can launch an attack outside the detection distance of the air defense radar, thereby easily destroying any air defense system. This makes the entire improved Red Flag 2 air defense missile position panic, so that when they find that the enemy planes are attacking, they become extremely panic and have no training at all!

Because Lu Jiadong had to seize the time to troubleshoot the fault, he did not care about what Hu Shiya reported. Until he saw everyone's horrified expression, he realized something was wrong. So after asking the reason, he only said to Wu Rui:

"On the battlefield, if you are scared first, then don't fight!" After saying that, without waiting for everyone to reply, he jumped onto the comprehensive command and control vehicle, started to retrieve the corresponding air information, activated some radars, and conducted technical analysis. It was also under Lu Jiadong's careful interpretation that the characteristics and models of the attacking enemy aircraft were quickly obtained, and thus the chaotic people's hearts of the entire improved Hongqi 2 air defense missile battalion gradually stabilized...

"So, Jiadong, thanks to you this time, to be honest, if you and Xiao Song weren't here this time, I wouldn't have known that our radar has the function of target feature identification!"

"Our Zhongyuan Institute has put a lot of effort into this detection and tracking system!"

As soon as Wu Rui finished speaking, before Lu Jiadong could answer, Song Xiaoxu, who was sitting on the operating table, stared at the signal of enemy aircraft gradually approaching the strike range on the screen, and said in an extremely proud look:

"So, as Chief Secretary Lu said, even if Iraq has any secret weapon from Birdmenzi in its hands, we always have a way to deal with it!"

"Then I wonder, why didn't you tell me about this when I was studying this command system in China?"

"Uh..." Song Xiaoxu was speechless when he heard Wu Rui's questioning, and couldn't help but scratch his head awkwardly, muttering: "Who told Iran to take it too quickly, and he didn't even have time to write down the performance instructions, so... hehe... there are negligence... there are negligence!"

"It is a lesson learned if you are negligent or not. Just like the cooling system, it is really worth summarizing after returning to China!"

Just as Song Xiaoxu finished speaking, Lu Jiadong spoke again, then took a sip of the black tea in his hand, looked at the few small highlights that had already flown into the blow circle on the screen, a calm smile appeared on his face, and the tone changed, and continued with meaning:

"But before that, I'd better take a picture of the "Cang~~flies" that hit me. After all, the actual combat with real swords and guns is the most valuable experience!"

"That's right! Let's fight 'Cang~~~fly' first!"

Wu Rui said, drinking all the black tea in his hand. In fact, Wu Rui was just teasing Song Xiaoxu and finding happiness. Similar things happened frequently during these days. Anyway, Wu Rui, who was meticulous in thinking, made Song Xiaoxu, who was a little heartbroken, suffer a lot. Therefore, several people have been accustomed to it. However, when encountering serious things, Wu Rui still returned to his previous cold and calm expression and patted Song Xiaoxu on the shoulder:

"Did the parameter data come out?"

"Just wait for you!" Song Xiaoxu's answer was simple and straightforward!

"Then let's start!"

"I understand!" Song Xiaoxu said, and his index finger typing on the confirmation button on the operating table. The firing parameter signals of the six incoming enemy aircraft that had just been obtained were instantly inputted into the predetermined program of the six improved Red Flag 2 air defense missiles several hundred meters away through a dedicated line. Then the two equipped 389 fire control radars began to adjust the antenna.

The dense radar beam was directed towards the enemy plane's attack. In an instant, all the air data of the six enemy planes was input into the computer of the 389 fire-controlled radar. At this point, the final shooting was settled. When the green indicator light on the operating table in front of Wu Rui, Wu Rui grabbed the phone without hesitation and shouted a word in a hurry and calm tone:

"emission!"

As soon as Wu Rui finished speaking, the Iranian operating officer pressed the launch button in turn, and heard a burst of "Swoosh~~~~Swosh~~~Swosh~~~Swosh~~~" sound. The six improved Red Flag 2 missiles were like Houyi's long arrows shooting towards the scorching sun, instantly cutting through the sky and stabbing the sky. They rushed towards the direction of the enemy planes' attack without hesitation...

At this time, the six MiG27 "Tartars" fighter bombers, as the first wave of power aircraft echelon, were still unaware of it, and they still flew towards the improved Red Flag 2 air defense missile. But at this moment, the Iraqi pilot, as the leader of the aircraft, suddenly felt that there seemed to be some strange light below the diagonal, so he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the layers of clouds below.

It didn't matter when he saw it. His eyes hidden under the black flying mask suddenly shrank violently. Six rapidly flashing lights illuminated in his pupils, beating happily, just like a seductive ghost fire, which made the pilot's clothes soaked in cold sweat in an instant. So he shouted without saying anything,:

"Be careful, missiles, release..."

But just as he was halfway through, an improved Red Flag 2 missile that had long locked his plane, rushed to the vicinity of his plane with a thunder-like explosion. Then a thunderous explosion rang through the sky. With a "boom~~", the leader's plane turned into a ball of flames and fell rapidly......
Chapter completed!
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