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Chapter 1083 - Reaching out

As a die-hard ally of China, Pakistanis also know the traditional Chinese novel "Water Margin" and the allusions in it.

"let's go!"

Nassar called out to his team members, and six F-16 "fighters" followed the "Red Eagle" and pierced the sky together.

Since someone is jacking up the tank, it's naturally the best thing.

The original plan was just to let the Americans take the blame, but the Somali pirates were willing to share more of the blame, which only made the whole incident more complicated and confusing.

Besides, Lin Mo and the others didn't do anything except throwing a drill paint bomb and saying a few harsh words. Even if the Spaniards discovered the truth, I'm afraid they can't blame the Chinese and Pakistanis.

This is just like the Korean Civil Aviation 747 incident on September 1, 1983. Unless the handle can be caught on the spot, the only thing left to do afterwards is to have your teeth knocked out and blood eaten.

Before the Spaniards could react, the J-18 "Red Eagle" led the F-16 "Fighting Falcon" fleet and disappeared from the sky. Their heading was exactly Somalia. Since they were going to be framed, they had to look more like a frame.

Due to the altitude of the climb, the "Red Hawk" and "Fighting Falcon" fleets will pass overhead with the 11 aircraft owned by Somali pirates.

Those Somalis had no idea that the fighter jets that hijacked the Spanish aircraft carrier formation would drop the meat that reached their lips and fly away without caring.

"They left? Just left like this!"

Colonel Niers looked at the sky in disbelief. The opponent had clearly had an absolutely suppressive advantage just now. This move was incomprehensible.

The fighter group that had been showing off its power over the "Prince of Asturias" for nearly an hour suddenly left without warning.

It wasn't until those fighter jets turned into small black dots and completely disappeared from sight that Colonel Niels reacted belatedly.

A signal soldier on the aircraft carrier walked up to him and reported: "Colonel Niels, those 11 flying objects have been confirmed to be civilian aircraft."

"Civil aircraft? Humph, then there is nothing to be afraid of. Maybe those jet fighters are going to refuel. Yes, that's it. We must eliminate these hateful pirates before they come back. We Spaniards are not arbitrary

Bullied by a bunch of pirates."

Colonel Niels determined that the "F-22" and F-16 fleets were going to replenish fuel and might come back soon, so he immediately issued the combat order without hesitation.

The next moment, the **-8B "Matador" carrier-based aircraft, already ready for departure, roared into the sky with the fury of the entire fleet.

Although the power provided by a single Pegasus 11-21 thrust-steering turbofan engine is not a rival to those of the F-16, it is enough to defeat any civilian aircraft.

Although these civilian propeller planes are each equipped with a machine gun on the left and right wings, everyone knows that in addition to being useful in ground attacks, air combat? The range of such a caliber is basically useless unless it is fired against the opponent's body.

It’s just for decoration!

"The 'Ulysses' squadron found the target! Activate the air-to-air missiles, and finally use the cannon to greet them, allowing us to fight quickly."

The captain of the "Matador" carrier-based aircraft leading the team let out a long-lost roar. The Pegasus 11-21 engine produced by the British Rolls-Royce company erupted with a more violent roar, and the speed of the fighter group suddenly climbed up.

A lot.

The Spaniards can tolerate a group of F-16 fighter jets showing off their power overhead, but they cannot allow a group of pirates flying civilian propeller planes to take advantage of them.

The Spaniards thought that these Somalis were simply audacious, thinking that they were so intimidated that they had no power to resist. No, let these Somali pirates who dared to underestimate the Spanish navy go to hell.

There is no need for any attack formation. The 12 "Matador" carrier-based aircraft lined up in a row neatly release a small black dot with a flame tail from the bottom of the right wing as if acrobatic.

11 AIM-7D "Sparrow" air-to-air missiles took off their wings, fired straight ahead, and rushed toward their respective targets in unison.

For these medium-range radar semi-active guided air-to-air missiles, they are almost guaranteed to deal with civilian aircraft without any electromagnetic stealth capabilities. With the body structure of those aircraft, it is impossible to make a radar that can escape the "Matador".

Irradiation continues to guide.

"what is that?"

The pilot of a two-seat turboprop civilian aircraft was flying at the front of the team.

Due to technical advantages, the speed of turboprop engines is greater than those of the old piston engines, and the corresponding speed is also faster.

It's just that those aircraft using piston engines can also use gasoline, which is more readily available.

These Somali pirates from different forces are quite smart. Although they fly sparsely and out of formation, they know how to get together and spontaneously form a collective.

"I don't know, it's probably a flying bird! Oh my god, whose bird flew up, take it back quickly, haha, do we have a girl here? That bird is already so hungry and thirsty, oh, who wants to be fucked, hurry up

Go pick up the soap."

An obscene voice came from the public channel on the plane, and it had a weird laugh like a night owl. It was obviously not a person with a healthy mind.

"Shut up, Shermark, you idiot. If you make such weird noises again, I will cut off your penis and send it back to your sixteen wives, so that you can only stare at it from now on."

"Stop arguing, my God! It's a missile! Run away."

Someone with sharp eyes finally saw clearly the long trails trailing behind those little black dots, and immediately thought of what terrible things they were.

Following the exclamation of "missile", chaotic screams erupted from the communication channel.

Everyone knows what will happen if these small aircraft like living targets are bitten by missiles.

The 11 planes immediately went into chaos.

Although there are retired military fighter pilots among them, this ragtag group of people has never experienced any real teamwork exercises.

I am not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I have some teammates who are like pigs.

In the process of turning around, a tragic mid-air collision inevitably occurred.

The two fighter jets collided violently. In the flames and black clouds of the explosion, the mutilated body of the pilot who died on the spot could be seen falling into the blue sea along with the large and small body fragments.

This is not the most unlucky thing. There are over-eager pilots who are holding on to the control stick, not even taking into account the terrible consequences when the instantaneous overload force suddenly penetrates the aircraft body.

The plane seemed to be caught and torn apart by several invisible hands. The wings and body of the plane were broken irregularly, and the pilot, bleeding from his orifices, fell in an arc like a group of meteors.

Even if the aircraft body is intact, the pilot whose internal organs are severely damaged by the overload force will not escape death. He may even die prematurely due to massive internal bleeding before landing.

Being a pilot is always a job that relies on physical fitness, and not everyone can control these incredibly fast aircraft.

These ragtag Somali pirate fleets reacted too late.

When those unidentified "little black dots" appear within sight, the distance between the two sides is already less than 10 kilometers, and it is the most tragic area of ​​no escape.

The "Sparrow" was approaching at a high speed of nearly Mach 3, and it was impossible for these civilian aircraft to escape the range of these air-to-air missiles within 10 seconds.

Fireballs exploded one after another in the sky, and Somali planes one after another were swallowed up by the fireballs in mid-air.

They did not eject, and they did not even have the most basic TWS threat warning system. The pilots were shattered into pieces together with the aircraft in their final desperate screams.

The Spaniards did not hold back at all as soon as they took action. All the missiles launched missed the target. Due to a target collision, a few unfortunate civilian aircraft were hit by two missiles in a row and died.

In an instant, the 11 planes collectively disappeared into the sky, leaving only a faint black cloud, which was soon blown away by the sea breeze.

These pilots from the pirate organization originally thought that while the "pirate air force" controlled the aircraft carrier fleet, they could arrogantly land on the aircraft carrier deck and take a few photos as a souvenir.

Unexpectedly, those "Pirate Air Force" flew away in advance without any sense of loyalty. Without any precautions, they directly faced the unreserved wrath of the Spanish carrier-based aircraft.

"Reporting to the 'Prince of Asturias', all enemy planes have been shot down and none have been missed! Report completed!"

The tone of the "Ulysses" squadron leader did not fluctuate at all, as if he had just led a squadron of "Matador" carrier-based aircraft to do a trivial thing.

Shooting these civilian aircraft with "Sparrow" air-to-air missiles gave him no sense of achievement at all. It was just like shooting chickens and ducks in a breeding farm with a general-purpose machine gun. It had no difficulty at all.

It would be strange if he missed the target. He even felt that using those "Sparrow" missiles was a bit of a fuss.

These Somali pilots flying civilian aircraft are simply a bunch of war scum.

Before it was hit by the missile, it was already in disarray. One of its own people collided with others, and even made an operational error, causing the most stupid aircraft disintegration accident.

"Good job! Get rid of all those boats!"

Colonel Niels quite recognized the results of the "Ulysses" Squadron.

The combat capabilities of the Somali civilian aircraft that came later were completely different from those of the jet fighters that had just left. There was no doubt that the carrier-based aircraft would win.

Without the biggest threat, the Spaniards planned to teach those daring pirates a harsh lesson.

"'Ulysses' squadron received it, kill those speedboats and save ammunition!"

The "Ulysses" squadron leader took the lead in pressing the joystick.

Two long strips of water vapor condensation smoke were pulled out from the wingtips of the "Matador". Directly in front of the nose of the aircraft, small speedboats have appeared in the center of the fixed sight in the cockpit. (To be continued.

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