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Chapter 103 Race against time

"Beep beep beep..."

The sound of being locked by the fire control radar filled the entire cockpit.

As if he had not heard anything, Chen Fei only focused on the altimeter, speedometer and whether there were any cyan lines connected to the aircraft body.

With danger ahead and enemies behind him, there was no room for him to be distracted.

Height 1800 meters!

Don't think that 0 meters above sea level is the ground.

wrong!

Big mistake!

On the contrary, the true location of this height is underground.

This is a mountainous area. The highest altitude can reach less than 7,000 meters. The average altitude is generally more than 200 meters. The lead time must be added. Otherwise, one second is in the air and the next second is the mountain. If you are not careful, you will hit the mountain and you will be on the spot.

Destroy people.

If the view is not clear, it is best to maintain a sufficient altitude to ensure safe flight.

A few more thin lines swept across the wing. Chen Fei just glanced at them lightly, not even bothering to pay attention to them.

Several tracer bullets followed the thin line and shot past accurately, hitting several eye-catching dust pillars on the ground.

The nearest thin green line was less than a foot away from the turboprop's body, and it looked very dangerous.

But it just looks scary. If you don't touch it, it won't cause any harm. Let alone a foot, even a centimeter difference will not make any difference.

The cyan lines displayed by these predicted ballistic trajectories sometimes undergo some dynamic changes, but the amplitude is not too large, and Chen Fei is always given some reaction time.

In fact, as long as he concentrates, he can clearly feel that the flow of time will slow down. Although bullets and missiles are fast, they cannot be faster than the human brain!

Another thick green line shot from the left front without any warning, penetrating the wing of No. 211.

This time it's a missile!

Come again!!!

Chen Fei was already able to tell through the thickness and number of the cyan lines whether the incoming aircraft gun bullets or missiles were coming.

He really wanted to scold his mother, and the thrilling moment of dancing with missiles had arrived again.

Fuck you!

The opponent, who was not a martial artist, used a double-team tactic. Two jets surrounded a turboprop aircraft. The latter should be treated as an honor.

He was determined to kill Chen Fei. With the "optical observer basic body level 2" that would not cool down, he saw the MiG-28 speeding up in a circle early in the morning and preparing to outflank him.

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One occupies the 10 o'clock position and the other is at the 6 o'clock position.

Unit 211, which was still in a high-speed dive, was in danger of being attacked.

"hold onto!"

The voice of "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius came to my ears again.

Through the dynamic changes in the positions of the three aircraft captured by radar, the dangerous situation of aircraft 211 is clear at a glance.

However, Chen Fei is still a real rookie. Not only is this his first unit, but it is also a very dangerous night battle. In addition to two experienced enemy planes, the complex terrain below may kill this rookie at any time.

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What about those with metal powers?

No one can get away with it being filmed on the ground with people and cameras at such a speed.

But the entire tactical plan has finally reached the most critical step. If Chen Fei can survive for one more second, he will gain one more point of comeback opportunity for Unit 212 and Unit 216.

"Do not bother me!"

Chen Fei saw a canyon below, pushed the joystick without hesitation, and Unit 211 rushed in without slowing down.

The bonus of exchanging altitude for speed is limited, and there is not much time left. Once the temporary speed advantage of being on par with jets is lost, the "Big Mouth Monster" will immediately reveal its original shape.

1200 meters above sea level!

Airborne terrain radar showed that the canyon was 500 meters deep, with extremely steep sides and a meandering stream in the valley that continued intermittently.

The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft rushed into the canyon regardless of the situation, and the roaring fighting bombs flew into the air, passing over the top of the canyon at high speed, then pulled up high, and turned back again.

Come.

Both sides use programmable short-range combat missiles with a range of about 30 kilometers. Within a radius of 5 kilometers, there are usually two attack opportunities.

The thick green line projected from the upper left side penetrated the cockpit again, and the rotating missiles once again came towards the "Big Mouth Monster".

Fortunately, the two MiG aircraft did not dump missiles on the "Big Mouth Monster" as if they were free of charge. With an unhurried tactical rhythm, one used a cannon and the other used missiles to destroy Chen Fei's No. 211 aircraft.

Forced into a blind corner.

Although the complex terrain of the canyon can provide some cover, it also limits the low-altitude advantage of the "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop aircraft.

If you're not careful, you can hit the cliff without even using missiles and cannons.

It was not that Chen Fei had never thought about counterattack, but the two enemy MiG-28s were experienced pilots and did not give him this opportunity at all. The attack envelope was suppressed throughout the whole process, so he had no choice but to run away with his head in his arms.

"Rookie, are you still there?"

The moment Unit 211 rushed into the canyon, the land-based radar of the 911 Air Service Base lost track of its position, leaving only the communication channel uninterrupted, allowing the "Devil Pepper" Illini Luxiu, who was climbing at full strength, to

Si's heart immediately picked up.

"'Devil Pepper', I'm still here!"

Chen Fei looked around and remained alert.

The fighting bullets falling from the sky finally appeared in his sight along the cyan predicted trajectory, passed by the "Big Mouth Monster" again, and hit the cliff on the side of the canyon.

Boom!~

The fireball sent rubble flying everywhere, but it couldn't even touch the tail of Unit 211.

"Missed!"

"Dueye", who was blinded by a fighting bullet, was naturally disappointed with this result.

"Again!"

The expression of the squadron leader "Titan" of the "Zero Point" squadron became more and more serious.

This rookie pilot flew in a messy and disorganized manner, yet he was able to escape attacks time and time again.

If it was all about luck, then this luck would be too good.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Dingmu" suggested: "Let's rush down too!"

"No! This guy will come out eventually."

Under the cover of night, "Titan" thought to itself that no matter how good its technology was, it might not have the courage to follow this unfamiliar canyon rashly.

He even secretly hoped in his heart that the "Big Mouth Monster" would be destroyed by accident, thus saving ammunition.

"One minute left, we'll be there soon."

"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius glanced at the altimeter and saw that the altitude was 6,700 meters.

After all, the climbing efficiency of turboprops is still inferior to that of jets. If you don't accumulate energy and maneuver advantages through altitude, if you want to ambush two jets with two turboprops, your chances of winning are quite worrying.

Chen Fei saw the rock wall ahead and the canyon had reached the end. He pulled the joystick with all his strength and shouted: "I'll do my best!"

Don’t rely too much on airborne electronic maps and satellite positioning. Recognizing maps is one of the basic professional qualities of a pilot.

Whether it was laying a WIFI signal relay from the air service base to Teacher Shen Fei's Patan Elementary School, or following Chekov's Big Bear to sneak attack on the 897 air service base, Chen Fei often pondered the high-precision terrain maps near the air service base. When he discovered the canyon, Immediately, its direction and location near the 911 Air Service Base, as well as its overall structure, were confirmed.

This was also the main battlefield where he struggled with two MiG-28 jet fighters.

Unit 211 climbed with all its strength at the end of the canyon, consuming the last remaining dive potential energy. Two thin green lines, one in front and one behind, were like a pair of big scissors, staggering and "biting" each other.

The aircraft cannon bullets with eye-catching tracers arrived as promised, turning the thin cyan lines into red death trajectories.

However, the turboprop seemed to be dancing in the rain of bullets, turning and maneuvering, rushing out of the canyon, then turning around and rushing back.

All the bombardments of aerial bombardments that hit the enemy's face were in vain, and a large cloud of dense dust was thrown up on the steep slope at the end of the canyon.

"It's back again!"

The "One Eye" of the "Zero Point" squadron was so angry that he wanted to twist the joystick in his hand into a crutch.

"There are 'Big Mouth Monsters' approaching, direction 120, two of them, height 3200 meters."

"Titan", the squadron leader of the "Zero Point" squadron, immediately noticed the identification friend or foe target that suddenly appeared on the radar screen.

The two small cursors are approaching at a speed not inferior to that of a jet.

Estimated time, arrival within 30 seconds.

Beep beep beep!

"Locked!"

"One Eye" exclaimed,

Before he finished speaking, the cursor representing the missile appeared on the radar screen.

One, two, three, four... four missiles are coming at high speed.

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