Zhou Qingfeng drove the J-15 specially modified for him from the Shenyang Aircraft Base in the northeast of Rabbit, and directly used his long range to transfer to the "Fishery Administration Ship No. 16" on the sea.
After the aircraft was inspected and refueled, Zhou Qingfeng took off again and rushed out of the island chain. Under the nose of the Japanese and American aviation surveillance systems, he used the cover of the island to open the space-time door and return to the wasteland.
Zhou Qingfeng had left the wasteland on the ground before, but when he returned after opening the space-time gate, he was driving a fighter plane roaring into the sky. The blue engine flames could clearly see the Mach rings one by one, and the fighter plane of dozens of tons climbed rapidly. .
When Zhou Qingfeng went to the real world to seek help, the Enclave's F-16 had just finished bombing the city of Merida. He could hear the distant roar while standing in the wilderness outside the city.
Theoretically speaking, Zhou Qingfeng's appearance in a fighter plane would not attract the attention of his opponent. The F-16 that dropped bombs would at most still have a few "Sidewinders" for close combat. But you have to be careful in everything, right?
During the rapid climb, Zhou Qingfeng first turned on the photoelectric probe on the nose of the aircraft. Passive infrared detection method can find the opponent without alerting the opponent, but he circled in the air but did not find any target...
Obviously, the opponent has flown a long distance.
Turn on the radar!
Zhou Qingfeng activated the phased array radar on the nose of the aircraft. Rabbit's electronic technology has advanced rapidly in recent years. Although it is still far behind the Thieving Eagle, it is far beyond that of its master Mao Xiong. As a heavy fighter, the J-15 can provide sufficient of electricity, which makes the radar extremely powerful.
For a typical non-stealth third-generation aircraft like the F-16, the detection range of the phased array radar can reach three to four hundred kilometers. Due to the correct pointing, almost the moment Zhou Qingfeng turned on the radar, the J-15's fire control computer Caught the target.
Based on the comparison of the characteristics of radar reflection waves, the HUD in front of Zhou Qingfeng marked four fighter jets flying at high speed.
Four F-16s?
Zhou Qingfeng always thought that he only needed to deal with two.
The simplest fighter formation should be the lead aircraft and the wingman, just two. In front of me, there are two F-16s about 70 to 80 kilometers away from Zhou Qingfeng, but there is another one about 200 kilometers away. Two F-16s are approaching.
Fuck, this is a non-stop air raid!
Considering that three Mexican divisions have arrived in the city of Merida in the past two days, it is very likely that the enemy's general attack is about to begin. Zhou Qingfeng's face darkened, and he thought to himself: This is going to kill me!
No matter how much it is, we just have to do it now.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't think for more than two or three seconds and made an immediate decision. Two ultra-long-range 'Perak-15's were hung under his wings. Theoretically, these two missiles should flank a target and it would be safer.
But now that there are too many opponents, Zhou Qingfeng can only be greedy. He controls the radar to allocate fire channels, locks on the two incoming F-16s in the farthest distance, and the target data is instantly injected into the two big bombs under the wings.
A 'Perak-15' ejected from the pylon, fell for a distance with the inertia of hundreds of kilometers per hour, started its engine, accelerated, roared, and rushed fearlessly into the distance. The other 'Perak-15' also quickly broke away. Driven by the powerful tail flame, the pylon's speed soared to Mach 6, bursting into action!
At this moment, over the Yucatan Strait, a two-plane formation of the Enclave Air Force was flying. The lead aircraft, Lieutenant Colonel Claude, was from Texas. He was once a member of the National Guard and flew F-
16 served in the Gulf.
Lieutenant Colonel Claude, who is already quite old, is very proud to be able to fly the F-16 into the air again in the end of the world. He likes this noble feeling of controlling powerful equipment to safeguard world peace and American interests.
"God bless the United States!" Claude shouted cheerfully on the radio, causing a burst of laughter from his wingmen and companions. His mission tonight was to destroy the defense system of Merida, Mexico. It is said that those Mexicans are like rubbish.
The government troops were unexpectedly stopped by a group of guerrillas.
Night flying requires full concentration, but Lieutenant Colonel Claude is currently flying at an altitude of 10,000 meters, which is a very fuel-efficient and very safe altitude. He is in contact with the returning fleet, and the two parties still have time to chat about midnight snacks or other things.
of what?
The wingman said on the radio: "Lieutenant Colonel, I'm getting tired of flying like this. The bombs I drop are worth more than the targets we destroy. Why don't we just attack Havana? I'm already famous for the 'Cat's Paw Club' there."
Long."
Hahaha... Lieutenant Colonel Claude laughed a few times, "Don't ask me why? Politicians always think too much. In fact, I also want to set foot in Havana and enjoy it. I have traveled to Cuba many times before,
All the girls there are so passionate.”
After speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Claude laughed again, but this time he couldn't hear the echoing voice of the wingman pilot. What came over the radio was the confused and panicked scream of his colleague, "What the hell, what is going on?"
I'm locked, and the radar warning plane is sounding the alarm. There are enemies around!"
Is the radar warning plane sounding the alarm?
Lieutenant Colonel Claude's first reaction was that their fighter planes were spotted by ground air defense radars, but the problem was that they were on the sea! They were under the protection of their own warships all the way over, and there could be no hostile forces.
Battleships in action.
At this time, Lieutenant Colonel Claude's landline suddenly sounded an alarm, and the omnidirectional radar warning aircraft clearly showed that the danger was coming from directly ahead!
Damn it!
The dense warning sounds indicated that the secret opponent had completed the fire control lock, and the attack was probably on the way. Claude immediately broke out in a cold sweat, shouted "evade", and quickly controlled the fighter plane to roll and try to escape.
Claude also adjusted the radar mode and scanned the front of the aircraft - three targets appeared directly in front, two of which were identified as friendly aircraft, and the farthest one was an enemy.
"Fuck, this guy actually locked onto us two hundred kilometers away." Claude immediately calmed down. He quickly reported the situation to his wingman, and spoke very quickly to contact the friendly aircraft in front and the air force base behind.
There are not many missiles that can hit 200 kilometers, and Claude feels that he will not be too unlucky. Although he knows that the Aurora Legion has F-22s and F-35s, they may be caught by the F-16's radar at such a long distance.
I found that this must be the same third-generation machine as theirs.
"Don't be afraid, the enemy only has one fighter plane. Let's separate to the left and right and attack the target from both sides." Lieutenant Colonel Claude is very experienced. You must know that air combat also has tactics. Simple cooperation can make all the opponent's efforts less effective.
In vain.
The two F-16s returning in front were also rolling and turning around. They were under greater threat and were eager to counterattack. Claude thought about it and felt that in order to kill the reckless opponent on the opposite side, he still had to get closer.
Distance from combat.
Because this time two F-16 fleets came out to perform ground attack missions. Most of them brought laser-guided bombs, and only two pitiful Sidewinders were used for self-defense. Don't look at the maximum range of the Sidewinders on paper, which is dozens of kilometers.
, but in fact its effective range is only a dozen kilometers.
"It doesn't matter, as long as we cooperate well, the 'Sidewinder' can also kill that idiot." Claude encouraged his teammates on the radio. He had not engaged in air combat for many years, and he had not even shot down any aircraft in the Gulf of the Middle East that year.
Enemy aircraft.
"My blood is rolling, my heart is beating wildly, and my soul is shouting. Praise God, I finally have a chance..." Lieutenant Colonel Claude was doing a pre-war prayer to boost morale, but suddenly there was a message on the radio
The panicked call came from the returning fleet that had just completed its turn.
"I am Locke 60. My wingman was shot down. The opponent is equipped with medium-range bombs. Repeat, my wingman was shot down. I am preparing to parachute."
The shouting stopped abruptly, and the radio was silent for a few seconds. The Enclave Air Force Base in Florida immediately shouted like crazy and kept asking what happened?
Only halfway through the prayer oath, Lieutenant Colonel Claude was stunned. He stared at the two disappearing points on the radar screen and muttered in disbelief: "Damn it, the opponent is equipped with medium-range bombs, and we just lost
Two F-16s."
At this moment, Didi’s radar warning machine is still screaming like it’s dying!