Chapter 182 - If you don't come out, I'll beat you out
Well, flying a fighter jet and listening to music is a typical form of self-entertainment, mindlessly letting the plane dance in the sky, especially over the ceasefire line in Kashmir where gunfire may occur at any time.
ceasefire line?
Now it’s clear that we need to open fire, okay?
Lin Mo just drove the newly acquired FC-1 Xiaolong light fighter casually, posing as a reconnaissance aircraft to cruise at an altitude of 6,000 meters. This job was not easy to do, and he had to do it well. He told the Asans with his clumsy flying.
, come on, come on, this is a rookie, a freshly baked rookie, if you don’t beat me down, I will be sorry for the salary you get.
The driving operation of the fc-1 Xiaolong is much simpler than that of the fc-20. It uses a one-level three-touch LCD display, and the full cockpit instrument cannot be seen. It adopts a longitudinal fly-by-wire control system, which reduces the pilot's operating load.
, you don’t need to desperately pull the joystick to maneuver flexibly, and it is relatively simple to use. Correspondingly, it cannot perform some specific complex maneuvers like the fc-20.
As a fighter jet that competes with the Indian LCA "Tejas", the cost-effective FC-1 Xiaolong is enough to help Pakistan build a high-low combination of fighter jets.
After a few days of raiding to learn how to operate the Xiaolong, and accumulating fifteen hours of experience in flying the Xiaolong, Lin Mo was able to play with this Xiaolong.
His original fc-20 was piloted by "Gold Coin", formed a three-machine formation with "Rouzao" and "Pheasant" and laid a trap at an altitude of more than 15,000 meters. "Here we go again, here we go again, that stupid bird"
here we go again!"
The Indian second lieutenant with an earthy color looked at the sky with a telescope and said to himself: "Look at his stupid look, he might hit the mountain in the next second."
The fc-1 Xiaolong, which is swaying and wandering over the ceasefire line, is completely like a rookie. Its flying posture is stiff and swaying like a duck learning to fly. There is no smooth beauty at all. Occasionally, it encounters chaos.
Liu would be in a hurry, and even without anti-aircraft fire to take it down, he might hit the mountain when he lowered his altitude for reconnaissance, and even had his wingtips narrowly miss the edge of big trees and rocks a few times.
You can imagine how nervous and confused the pilot in that fighter jet was.
"I bet it will fall from the sky tomorrow at most."
"I said it would fall off today."
"How is it possible? I saw it flying in the sky the day before yesterday. I don't know what it was spying on. It fell down long ago. Why is there no progress at all? It couldn't be that all the Pakistani air force is dead."
"Come here, I'll be the banker and I'll pay you 5,000 rupees! I bet it will fall today."
"20,000 rupees! The day after tomorrow!"
"1000 rupees! Bet it won't fall!"
"Go away! This is just a small amount of money, and you still want to gamble!"
"Hahaha! I'll give it a shot to scare it!"
"You can't do this, idiot!"
"What? I'm afraid of you. Who's not allowed to shoot? Oh! If you dare to hit me, you'll get punched by me."
"Hit him, hit him hard, I'll stake you 500 rupees, don't lose, you bastard!"
Near the line of fire, there was a brief lull in the exchange of fire. The Indian soldiers even enjoyed themselves and placed bets as they watched the Xiaolong that appeared a few days ago, flying around in the sky in a crooked and panic manner.
A few days after this Xiaolong appeared nearby, the Ah San soldiers on the ground pointed and regarded this rookie in the sky as a model for Pakistan. Even the Pakistani soldiers felt chilled. Could it be that the pilots were short of manpower and could only make temporary arrangements?
Recruit new pilots into battle.
"'Dragon Knight', your flying is too miserable!"
"Hahaha"
Above the clouds, three fc-20s at a height of 15,000 meters staggered laughingly, completely breaking up their formation. They had been lying in wait for several days, but the Indians had not yet taken the bait.
"Rouzao", which was off the net at a high altitude, monitored Lin Mo's flying attitude through optical reconnaissance equipment. When he saw Lin Mo's maneuver for the first time, he almost mistakenly thought that another person was driving. Such a horrible maneuver
, and Lin Mo's brave, smooth and difficult continuous attack skills when teaming up with him, it seems that they are not the same person.
"How can we hook Ah San otherwise? If all the girls are armed to the teeth with grenades, then they are terrorists. How can we hook anyone?"
Lin Mo ignored the roar of laughter coming from an altitude of several thousand meters, and deliberately said something sarcastic, "Junior brother, you have been riding around for a few days, and even the anti-aircraft missiles are too lazy to hit you, so you still fight--Piao Tianwen--Spirit
Well, it’s not okay to always show weakness to the enemy like this, Ah Sans are not fools either.”
The experienced "pheasant" hid his giggles and felt helpless. He had no choice but to come from a chicken coop. Even if he made noises, he had to keep his voice down. This bit of face should be given to his junior brother.
"It's all the fault of the 'Snow Fox''s bad idea! Just push the fleet over, from west to east, and it's over in one push. I guarantee that the Indian fighter jets will fly out and give you a good fight."
Lin Mo complained as if he had done so many things, he was really full. He pushed the joystick lightly and aimed directly at an Indian Army anti-aircraft machine gun position. He suddenly started to fire, and then suddenly exploded the engine at full power.
They fled away, leaving behind the peeing Indian soldiers, cursing in the sky and jumping to their feet.
This kind of tickling harassment really makes people speechless. China's ace in air combat performs monkey tricks for others, and even Lin Mo is driving without any emotion.
Lin Mo, who had been flying in the sky for a few days pretending to be a rookie and waiting to be abused, finally couldn't help but feel angry and evil, and directly used the Indian Air Force positions on the ground to vent his anger on the Indian Air Force positions, aircraft cannons, and rocket nests, as if they were free of charge.
The launch of the weapon suddenly stirred up a hornet's nest, with several streaks of white smoke rising straight into the sky from various places on the ground, heading towards Lin Mo's car.
Lin Mo's pupils dilated a circle, and he knew it was not easy to bite the anti-aircraft missile. Although the Indians temporarily gave up the air supremacy on the ceasefire line, they were still prepared. Such a fierce air defense force on the ground was like a hedgehog, not easy to attack.
The fc-1 Xiaolong fighter is a light multi-purpose supersonic fighter with mature aerodynamic design. Although it is slightly inferior to the f-16a, it is stronger than the J-7m. Of course, it is at least half a generation behind the fc-20, but for
For Lin Mo, who is used to flying the J-10, the fc-1 is like a big toy that is easy to handle. Although it is equipped with two auxiliary fuel tanks and air-to-air missiles, its flexibility is not reduced at all.
Continuous barrel rolls, acceleration, large swings, scattering infrared jamming bombs, jerking the nose of the aircraft at close range, several high overload evasive maneuvers, and the two approaching surface-to-air missiles were exhausted by the FC-1 Xiaolong fighter.
He dodged with his body, but in vain two fireballs exploded in the sky, and other missiles were thrown to the ground without even leaving a shadow.
As long as the Xiaolong fighter jet is given enough acceleration time to reach its maximum acceleration, it is not easy for surface-to-air missiles to intercept it. With the small-caliber anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns deployed by the Indian ground forces, they can effectively fire
The height could only reach five or six kilometers, and I could only watch blankly as Lin Mo's "Fierce Dragon" drew an elegant white trail in the sky, completing the attack easily.
As an ace who is a rare possessor of maneuverable combos and combos, how could Lin Mo be so easily knocked down from the sky by a few surface-to-air missiles? That was simply a joke.
From a flying rookie, he transformed into a ground army killer. Such a huge change really made the ground troops of the two countries lose their jaws. Which bastards who made bets will lose how much they bet. Those who won are probably eager to put their money back.
Lin Mo, the God of Wealth, pulled him down from the sky and kissed him hard.
The fc-1 Xiaolong's maximum external load capacity is about 4 tons. In addition to the necessary endurance fuel tanks and air-to-air missiles, it is directly mounted with rocket nests and submunitions. In the next few days, Lin Mo started working as an attack aircraft. Ah San and the others
If you can't come out, right, I'll beat you to come out.
The "boscat" command center and the Peshawar Air Force Base remained silent on this, although the "Azra'il" squadron, the "Black Panther" squadron, the "Black Spider" squadron and the "Lion Heron" squadron all remained ready and waiting.
The Indian fighter jets went out to fight, but the Indians, who were cowardly, gave up their airspace.
At this time, apart from maintaining routine reconnaissance patrols with a few fighter jets, the Indian Air Force did not take the initiative to launch large-scale attacks.
Even if the scale and intensity of the fighting expands, the Indians will still have to bear the blame.
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After connecting to the channel of the ground forces, Lin Mo directly acted as a super fireman for precise ground bombing support at an altitude of 5,000 meters, helping the Pakistani ground forces launch attacks against the Indian army's firepower points.
What are the aircraft carrier bombs? They are the famous cluster bombs. This is war, not a place for politicians to talk nonsense. How can Pakistan be polite? Of course Lin Mo will not be polite. Once it explodes, it will be a large area. Help.
The Pakistani ground troops in the area he was responsible for broke through three lines of defense of the Indian army, overturned an armored battalion, advanced a full 60 kilometers, and invaded the original Indian control area.
Even the anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns on the ground could not withstand Lin Mo's frantic attack. This *** "Fierce Dragon" actually dared to shoot at the anti-aircraft machine gun position with its cannon, and the fighter jets turned their flaps and tail rudders.
You can turn around and run away, but the anti-aircraft machine gun can't, it's just a super big living target.
In terms of fierce firepower and caliber, the fighter jets are not inferior at all. Lin Mo can clearly see that the Xiaolong aircraft and the J-10 are both 23-3 double-barreled 23mm caliber cannons. It only takes a few bursts to fire.
The bullet impact points that scattered several figures on the anti-aircraft machine gun position were directly torn into pieces and blood mist. Even the anti-aircraft machine gun that was hit by a 23mm bullet was blown into a pile of scrap metal.
ps: Resolutely ask for monthly tickets. Those who have monthly tickets and won’t be given will be dragged out and let Lin Mo’s “Raptors” practice shooting!