Above Belgrade, at an altitude of 8,000 meters.

An ea-18g electronic warfare plane is flying forward alone, and they neither know their location nor judge their direction.

Just half an hour ago, the plane and the two escorted F-35s broke into SRBija airspace. They paralyzed the air defense radar system on the border, passed through SRBija's open door as if no one was around, and flew towards the direction of the capital Belgrade.

Everything went smoothly, they didn't even listen to any signal from SRBija on the radio, nor encountered any fighter jets trying to intercept them, and the other party seemed to have not noticed them at all.

The two F-35s relied on their superior stealth performance to conduct forward reconnaissance cruises. This was originally an extremely conventional tactical action, but it was this action that put them in a huge crisis.

The reason for the crisis is very simple, and it can be summarized in just one sentence, that is:

They are missing.

Yes, this electronic warfare aircraft equipped with the world's most advanced electronic information system has lost contact with its own escort aircraft, command center, and aircraft carrier formation.

However, their difficulties are not just about losing contact, such as communication interruption, data link interruption, radar blindness, weapon system out of control, photoelectric detection system out of control, navigation system failure...

All of this is like their electronic interference operations being fed back to themselves.

This was something that should never have happened, but that's the case. Even though the electronic counterparts on the plane had cursed countless times, the situation still did not improve at all.

They have become de facto blind men and can only wander aimlessly in this vast and vast airspace, hoping to encounter the two missing f-35s, and then lead themselves back.

"Robert, I really don't know what happened. Our electronic systems have all failed... The only explanation is that we encountered electronic interference, but this is simply unreasonable..."

"This is too sudden. SRBija doesn't have such technology at all. I even doubt whether we are flying into a space that does not belong to our world?"

After the last attempt to resume communication, the electronic counterattack in the back seat leaned forward helplessly and shouted at the driver in the front seat.

"You don't need to ask me, this is your major. If you think we have encountered electronic interference, then we have encountered electronic interference. What should we do now?"

The front seat driver also yelled and replied to him, but his voice was drowned in the huge roar of the cabin, which sounded a little blurry.

"I don't know! But we have no other choice now! We have to lower the height!"

"Reduce the height?! No! Our mission has not been completed yet!"

"Don't worry about the bullshit mission! If this continues, we will crash because of exhaustion of fuel!"

"...David, we don't know our current position at all. If we lower the height, we will be completely exposed to the opponent's air defense firepower!"

"You have to figure it out, this is their airspace, and they can shoot us down at any time!"

Robert was anxiously checking the fuel gauge, but fortunately the fuel gauge on this plane was mechanical, otherwise they might not even know how long they could fly.

Hearing his answer, David frowned and pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said:

"We can't care so much now! We are definitely being targeted, but now we don't even know where they are! We must lower our altitude and return with our eyes!"

"This is the final decision! I am the air commander, and my order shall prevail!"

“……OK, lower the height now.”

Robert accepted David's order helplessly. As a driver, he certainly knew the danger of blindly reducing the height in this situation, but he also knew that David's reason was completely correct.

They have now lost all their electronic equipment. If they don't try to return, the longer the time passes, the greater the danger. The time to cruise in the air is just the time when they wait for death to come.

But what he couldn't understand was why all of this was?

Who is interfering with their electronic system and how did they succeed?

srbija? This is impossible. Not to mention electronic confrontation methods, they can't even play with the most basic data link system.

Is China?

I saw the news that China sent equipment to SRBija from the combat briefing, but all of those equipment were air defense missile systems, so it was impossible to achieve such an effect.

To take a step back, even if the air defense systems are doped with electron countermeasures, it is absolutely impossible to initiate such strong electronic interference from land, which completely violates physical laws.

Unless... it is an electronic battle aircraft?

He searched the Chinese electronic warfare aircraft model in his memory in his mind, trying to find a fighter that could cause this effect, but it ended in failure.

Those planes are either impossible to appear here, or they do not have the ability to stealth and approach oneself.

So did you really fly into the alien dimension?

He began to doubt it.

However, the second after this thought appeared in his mind, the moment his eyes swept across the radar screen that had been invalidated for a long time, he was suddenly surprised to find that the airborne radar had actually started working again.

And David's chattering and complaining again came from his ears in the back seat of the radio.

"David! Communications are restored!"

He subconsciously turned his head to look at David, but in this shocking glance, he suddenly discovered that an extremely strange plane appeared behind him.

The yellowish painted, canard wing shape, irregularly shaped pod hanging under the belly of the machine......

"Shit! What kind of aircraft is this? Is J-20?"

David behind him also noticed the fighter plane that followed. After being stunned for a second, he immediately shouted:

"Accelerate, accelerate! Release the jamming bomb and shake him off!"

As soon as his words fell, Robert had suddenly activated the afterburner. Then, the ea-18 began to roll and maneuver at an extremely high speed. The magnesium thermal bomb that interfered with the thermal search missile continued to eject from the tail, as if the frightened squid in the ocean was spraying ink backwards.

However, the plane behind them did not seem to have intended to attack them directly. It just followed closely behind, shaking the wings from time to time, as if trying to communicate with them.

Seeing this scene, David hesitated for a moment and spoke to Robert:

"Robert, I want to turn off the electronic interference system, we need to contact each other!"

After saying that, he cut off the interference system without waiting for Robert's response, and the sound of a radio call immediately came from their ears.

"...Please land immediately according to the guidance, otherwise I will shoot you down."

"Repeat, this is SRBija airspace. You have entered the air defense identification range. Please land immediately according to the guidance, otherwise I will shoot you down."

"What shot down? Who are you? Where is this?"

David hesitated for a moment, turned on the radio communication, and responded in his most innocent tone.

"I am the SRBJA Air Force, here is the SRBJA airspace. Please follow the guidance immediately!"

The other party's reply was simple and firm. The two people on ea-18 were silent for a moment. After Robert made a gesture, they made a tacit decision.

The reason for the failure of electronic equipment was found before was this strange plane with an interference pod.

What they fear most is that they cannot find the enemy. Now that the enemy has appeared, there is no reason for them to be slaughtered.

Ea-18 suddenly accelerated, and the weapon system security was opened. Then, after flying for a while, Robert suddenly pulled up the joystick. After a beautiful pull-up, he successfully brought the unknown strange plane behind him to the front.

The aircraft-borne fire-controlled radar was activated, and a large amount of heat traps were sprayed out from the tail of the opponent's aircraft, but everything seemed to be a bit too late.

When I was behind ea-18 just now, this plane had an advantage, but now...

Robert's finger had already been placed on the missile launch button, and the aim-9l air-to-air missile was ready to move. The only reason that prevented him from pressing the launch button was that he had not seen the data link information of his two F-35s on the radar.

Where have they been?

Robert didn't have time to think about it because the aircraft's radar monitoring system had already begun to warn wildly.

His fire-controlled radar has not yet locked the enemy planes in front of him, but he has been locked by the fire-controlled radar in advance.

"It's over."

He looked back in despair. Under the flying helmet, he could not see David's expression clearly, but he clearly saw the firelight flying from a very long distance behind him.

It was an air-to-air missile.

Robert subconsciously pushed the accelerator, but how could the speed of the aircraft be compared with that of the missile?

Within two seconds, he felt the huge vibration caused by the explosion at the rear of the plane, and then he pulled down the ejection lever without hesitation.

However, the wrong flying posture caused him great trouble. The hatch that was thrown by the explosion straddled his ejection route, and he ran into it without any suspense after David.

The violent impact almost broke his cervical spine, and the fear of death hit him. In the last second when his consciousness dissipated, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

Maybe this mission is not what I should have come to.

.........

When Robert woke up again, he found himself in a white room.

“Where is this?”

He tried to get up with difficulty, but was held down by David beside him.

"...Stop moving, your neck is almost broken and you need to recover from it."

Seeing David's face, Robert felt a little relieved. He twisted his neck gently and asked:

"Are we back? Or..."

David shook his head with a wry smile and replied:

"No, we're arrested. This is Belgrade."

.........

September 10th, this is a special day.

On this day, the Chou Kingdom sent three fighter jets, including the EA-18 electronic countermeasures aircraft, to invade SRBija airspace, trying to complete the simulated strike mission, but all three fighter jets lost contact after entering SRBija airspace.

Then, the Truman aircraft carrier formation sent two F-35s and one F-22 to search for support, and lost contact again. Only the F-22 successfully escaped with its high maneuverability and high stealth performance. After returning, it reported that SRBija had electronic combat aircraft.

After receiving the news, the Chouguo finally recognized his opponent and tried to threaten the SRBija with the B-2 bomber. However, the B-2 far away in Germany had just taken off and was taken photos by satellites.

This photo was passed to the Truman formation 15 minutes after B-2 took off, who was urgently recalled while climbing.

The Belgrade Airport was very lively that day because they had just received some special guests.

A total of 4 F-35 fighters.

Their reasons for landing at Belgrade military airport were surprisingly consistent:

"We didn't mean to break in, we just..."
Chapter completed!