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1483You don’t need me at all

Everyone in the ground command headquarters heard the desperate cry. They were all silent, not knowing what to say.

The opponent did not use fatal electromagnetic interference, which is equivalent to giving them a hand. Now they are using all their strength, but they can't even hit the enemy who only used half of their strength.

What kind of despair is this? Everyone present knows it... This is almost equivalent to saying that they have no hope of winning in future air battles.

Even if the opponent doesn't even need to use electromagnetic interference, they no longer have the courage to take off to fight. Everything is over, they have been defeated, completely defeated.

"The enemy plane is already at your 3 o'clock direction..." After a period of silence, the officer at the ground radar guidance headquarters spoke, reminding the two planes that were still being beaten in the sky.

"Our plane has turned...the enemy plane should be directly behind them now." Colonel Dorn Air Force, the leader, reminded.

His reminder is really disappointing, because it feels like playing an online game with a delay of 3000.

They have already hacked you ten times, and you just started to use your skills... Then they hacked you to death. After about a few seconds, you finally saw the back of your enemy leaving, and only then did you know that you had already

died.

There was another period of despairing silence, and then the voice of the pilot of Plane No. 8 came from the earphones: "I am No. 8! I am No. 8! No. 5 was shot down! No. 5 was shot down!"

"They're coming! They're coming!" The desperate cry of the No. 8 fighter pilot came from the earphones. Everyone present seemed to be watching a horror movie, listening to their friends being brutally attacked through the door.

The sound of ghosts devouring.



"The delay is about 1 second. Did you see the four disappearing spots? They were shot down by the long-range air-to-air missiles carried by the Phantom fighter jets." The officer of the Tang State introduced the battle situation in the distance to Sun Guang.

The early warning aircraft can detect the signals of enemy aircraft hundreds of kilometers away. There is no interference and everything is crystal clear. Even the missiles launched by friendly Phantom fighter jets can vaguely see the signal feedback.

The signal was transmitted back to the aircraft carrier with almost no delay and was displayed intuitively on the screen. Everyone could see the combat situation in the air.

"The other side is preparing to attack from a flank, but they underestimated our speed." The naval aviation commander professionally explained the breakthrough tactics used by the Tang Army: "Accelerate, throw away the enemies on one side, and then launch missiles at an incredible distance to kill the enemies on one side first.

opponent."

"It's incredible. Your missiles can actually hit a distance of more than 30 kilometers." Sun Guang said in surprise.

Although the technology is not that advanced, the countermeasures in this era are fewer and more primitive, so the hit rate of Tang's air-to-air missiles is really very high.

Dorn's air force does not even have a radar warning device, nor does it have an infrared warning device for approaching missiles. Of course, it is unlikely that they will take evasive actions in advance and affect the hit rate of the missile.

It's probably the same as a civilian driving a car, and a tire suddenly flies from the side. Almost no one has the ability to avoid such an attack.

"Now they have given up attacking the two low-altitude targets and are turning high to prepare to kill the opponents chasing them." The naval aviation commander saw the cursor representing his own side begin to turn and continued to explain.

"Your cursor is different from your opponent's. How did you do this?" Sun Guang had also seen Qin's radar, but he did not remember it having similar functions.

"That is the identification friend or foe system. All our aircraft have similar systems, so that there will be no misjudgments or incidents of accidental damage..." the captain of the aircraft carrier proudly explained: "Even the anti-aircraft missiles will avoid friendly forces.

The goal is amazing."

"What if the enemy also uses a similar device?" Sun Guang immediately thought of a possible cracking method.

"This is impossible. Our Identification Friend or Foe signal cannot be copied by other countries in the frequency band. Of course, even if it can be copied, do you know which frequency band we use? What should we do if it is changed?" Commander Tang Jun asked.

I am quite confident in my own country’s technology.

He hasn't finished speaking yet. In fact, the sophistication of the device is such that even if it is copied by these countries, they may not be able to produce similar devices in a short time.

In the Earth world, the Identification Friend or Foe systems of various countries have never been imitated by their opponents on a large scale. Since the lighthouse countries cannot imitate other countries' Identification Friend or Foe systems and imitate their signals, let alone those in this other world.

Technology was obviously lagging behind the Tang countries.

"It's terrible. Your equipment is already so good. No wonder we were defeated without even seeing your shadow." Sun Guang finally gave a helpless smile and shook his head.

Just after watching an air battle between the Tang Navy, he was already desperate: If Qin could win like this, then the Tang people would probably be idiots.

At this time, the commander of the carrier aviation force who had been staring at the battlefield saw the results on the battlefield: "The last enemy plane has been shot down. Judging from the parameters, it should be 8 Sabres. The ones running below are Type 262...

"

"Eight enemy Sabers were wiped out. Our two pilots did a good job and should be commended." He straightened up while smiling: "It seems... we have another little ace born today."

"You can even identify the model from the radar?" Sun Guang was shocked again.

Several Tang officers laughed and laughed for a while before finally explaining to Sun Guang: "Of course it can't be that accurate, but our intelligence department has sent us the parameters and models of the opponent's fighter jets. As long as we simply

By comparing them, you can probably guess what type of aircraft the other party is using."

"You guys... forget it, you do know about our Qin country's planes, then their planes... well, you should all know about them." Sun Guang came to his senses after asking half the question, sighed and said as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

.

Whether it is Qin's 183, the Yangmu Empire's 262, Dorne's 86, or the Ice Empire's 19... No matter which country it is, the most advanced aircraft in the air force seem to be provided by the Datang Group.

of.

There are no secrets in the sky of this world to the Datang Group. The struggles of the air forces of various countries seem to have been a joke from the beginning.

"You don't need me at all... Just find a kid over ten years old and he can help you win any air battle." Sun Guang finally laughed at himself.


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