Jin Hongbao really couldn't guess what kind of medicine the instructors were selling in their gourds. He had never experienced such a weird assessment, and had never even heard of it.
Although they participated in the astronaut selection together, Jin Hongbao did not enjoy any special care from Lin Mo. This instructor, who was younger than himself, was very strict and showed no mercy during the previous tactical drills. He treated him with other students
He was tortured to the point of death.
The cockpit shook, and the landing gear of the J-10B fighter began to lift off the ground, and the sight of the sighting machine turned into the sky.
Take off!
At the moment of separation, a tangled heart was forcibly pulled back.
Just like this flawless blue sky, Jin Hongbao suddenly calmed down, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, abandoning all distracting thoughts in his heart. Only completing this assessment is the most important thing at the moment.
He has not been a recruit for many years, and his mental quality has been very good. He can distinguish when to do what, and keep his mood in order. The fighting spirit in his eyes is quick and firm. No matter what, he will adhere to a principle: when water comes, soil will cover him, and when soldiers come, he will stop him.
"Call the J-10 team! Your exercise combat airspace is xxx"
Just after takeoff, the instructions from the Quzhou Airport tower came through the helmet headsets of the pilots of the two fighter jets. Both pilots were familiar with each other's voice. It was Colonel Cao Yueyang.
I haven't seen him anywhere today, but I didn't expect him to be sitting at the tower and giving personal instructions. It seems that this assessment is extraordinary.
"A Dong. Start the main radar, open the data link platform sharing, I will be the host, the link password is..."
As the leader, Jin Hongbao and wingman pilot Miao Haodong began to scan the airspace together. Although it seemed a bit too early, being careful and prepared was the most important thing.
As the instructors say repeatedly, the enemy will not give you a chance to prepare. The more unprepared you are, the more likely you are to launch a sneak attack.
"Okay, Brother Bao!"
Miao Haodong's voice appeared on the wireless channel. This was just a temporary exercise, so it didn't matter what the flight code was.
As long as everyone can understand it, it will be fine. After so many days, any instructor in the instructor group will recognize it anyway.
Soon, the main radar systems of the two fighter jets were connected together, scanning the airspace ahead with double efficiency, and the accuracy and range increased linearly.
The two of them didn't know when a fight would suddenly break out, so they could only follow the orders of Colonel Cao Yueyang from the tower and fly to a specific coordinate area.
When enemy aircraft signals appear on the radar screen, the tower will promptly remind them, and then the assessment will begin.
"Be careful! We're almost there!"
The fighter jets were extremely fast, and scanning the map was easier than eating. Jin Hongbao didn't completely believe in the radar, so he looked left and right from time to time.
The J-10B team maintains an altitude of 18,000 meters. If an emergency occurs, they can still have enough maneuverability to deal with the accident.
Through the electronic map, it can be confirmed that they are flying along the Jiaojiang River in Taizhou and are about to arrive at the outlet of Taizhou Bay. However, the exercise combat airspace is still outside Taizhou Bay. Is it at sea?
Their location is not far from the exercise combat airspace, and opponents will appear at any time.
In the cockpit, Jin Hongbao and Miao Haodong glanced at each other in unison. Although they were separated by the cockpit and helmets, they could feel each other's doubts. What was the assessment project? But who was the opponent?
It's so mysterious, like a cat scratching my heart.
Going out to the sea from this location in China means that you are likely to encounter anything.
Americans? Japanese? Or Major Lin Mo?
Very intriguing.
Although there were no missiles mounted on it, Jin Hongbao knew that the fighter he was piloting was not completely empty and unarmed. The ammunition count showed that the 23 mm caliber cannon under the belly of the aircraft was equipped with at least one basic ammunition chain. That was
It can really kill someone.
Beep!~Beep!~
The radar beeps continuously!
Jin Hongbao lowered his head to check in confusion. There was nothing abnormal on the radar screen.
"A Dong? Did you hear that just now?"
"Brother Bao, there were two soft sounds, did you hear them too?"
"It doesn't look like an illusion! Be careful, maybe the radar just detected something! Now start the snake maneuver."
"Okay, Brother Bao!"
It may have been two larger birds that interfered with the radar just now, probably albatrosses.
There are such birds with a body length of nearly one meter near the nearby Diaoyu Islands and Chiwei Island. Not only fighter pilots, but any pilot must have a certain understanding of some large birds that may interfere with radar. For jet aircraft,
In other words, even hitting a bird as big as a sparrow means something bad.
Away from the thin yellow Jiaojiang River below, the clear boundary between fresh water and sea water is still clearly visible at an altitude of nearly 20,000 meters. The two J-10B fighter jets headed eastward in an S-shaped route without stopping, and the coastline quickly receded to the rear.
The scenery under the belly of the aircraft was replaced by the deep blue sea.
Beep!~Beep!~
"Saw it!"
Jin Hongbao and Miao Haodong, who were flying fighter jets and paying attention to the radar, shouted almost at the same time, and the two light spot signals flashed away at the three o'clock direction.
Bird or fighter?
At this time, the two pilots, who were nervous, would rather believe that it was true than believe that it was not true.
The two-plane formation reacted immediately, synchronized the two planes to make sharp turns, and while pulling the joystick, continuously reported the flight parameters, maintaining consistent maneuvering. This temporary and random combination requires constant adjustment to achieve a certain tacit understanding.
"The radar wave power is output to the maximum, the sensitivity is increased by 10%, and the scanning is concentrated!"
Before the command signal from the Quzhou Airport Tower was relayed through the satellite, Jin Hongbao immediately made a judgment that the stealth fighter was highly likely and would only happen if it happened to pass by the strongest reflection angle of the radar beam signal.
There are some vague reactions. If it is a stealth fighter, it means that the opponent's stealth ability cannot be underestimated.
The main radar of a fighter jet is so powerful that as long as the filtering system is turned off, no bird in the sky can escape the radar.
Increasing sensitivity means relaxing the signal filtering mechanism, and some flying objects with smaller reflection areas will appear on the radar screen, including some larger birds.
The main radar systems of the two J-10Bs are aesa active phased array radars designed and manufactured according to the fourth-generation fighter standards. Each signal transceiver module began to concentrate the power of the radar waves, and the two aircraft irradiated them at the same time. There was an immediate reaction on the radar screen.
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The straight-line distance is 50 kilometers and the altitude is 12,000 meters. Two light spots one behind the other are flying in a large arc. They are approaching at high speed.
"It's a fighter jet! It's really meant to simulate actual combat."
The reconnaissance results confirmed Jin Hongbao's guess, but how could there be two.
Colonel Cao Yueyang is on the tower, Lieutenant Colonel Chen Jun is on the apron, and only Major Lin Mo is missing. Does the missing Major Lin still have the ability to clone himself? What is going on?
Not Major Lin Mo, but someone else?
The onboard computer system cooperated with the radar to quickly identify the identities of the two signals. To everyone's surprise, they were not Major Lin Mo, nor the Chinese's own aircraft, but actually two F-22 Raptors.
how so?
In the cockpit of the J-10B, Jin Hongbao and Miao Haodong were already stunned.
The F-22 "Raptor", the most advanced main fighter jet of the United States, is used as the subject of assessment and trials. Are the instructors crazy? Or are the Americans also crazy? This is Chinese territory and has not yet reached the high seas.
Jin Hongbao has been so impressed by the strength of the instructors that he can even change the assessment by using Americans to practice. How on earth is this done? Could it be that the U.S. Air Force is the instructor's own nephew, who can be summoned at the drop of a hat?
Go now.
Just when the two pilots were at a loss, radio communication automatically started.
"This is the Quzhou tower. Notify the J-10 team to cancel the assessment. Turn around immediately. This is not an exercise."
Through the satellite connection, Colonel Cao Yueyang's voice appeared in the ears of the two pilots.
"What? Return?"
"Cancel the assessment?"
Jin Hongbao and Miao Haodong, who were still in shock and uncertainty, exclaimed in disbelief and finally flew over. As a result, the assessment was canceled before it even started. It was really unacceptable.
"Yes, if an unexpected situation occurs, you two will return immediately. The assessment will be temporarily suspended and will be carried out immediately."
Colonel Cao Yueyang came with unquestionable orders.
"A Dong, let's retreat quickly!"
Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Jin Hongbao turned the plane around without hesitation, and Miao Haodong's fighter followed lightly. Sonic booms exploded one after another. The two fighter jets immediately entered supersonic speed and accelerated away from the two approaching fighters.
A Raptor fighter jet.
As soon as we left Taizhou Bay, we bumped into two American fighter jets. They were F-22 "Raptor" fighter jets that were at least half a generation more advanced than the J-10B. This was really bad luck.
Since it was just an assessment, Jin Hongbao and his team's J-10B were not equipped with air-to-air missiles. With that little base of aerial gun ammunition, even the god of air combat, Erich Hartmann, would probably be sitting here waiting.
It's a tragedy.
If you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts. This sentence happened to Lin Mo who was also shot while lying down.
The first two sets of assessments went very smoothly. He piloted the X-8 "Monster" transforming wing fighter jet and pretended to be an F-22 "Raptor" fighter jet to sneak attack on the students. The effect was amazing.
The most effective way to distinguish talents from mediocre people is to use unexpected emergencies to test each other's adaptability. As expected, the assessment plan designed by Lin Mo fully achieved the purpose of the instructors' group and truly and accurately assessed those candidates who should take the test.
The pilot's true ability and the score given are also very objective.
But unexpectedly, Lin Mo turned on the "Monster's" radar signal simulation function to pretend to be the signal of the F-22 "Raptor", but actually attracted the real "Raptor".
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