"Can we really win?"
"No. 07, the opponent is too strong."
"To be honest, I don't know what the point of this fight is."
However, in the Russian dedicated encrypted communication channel, there was no uniform roar, nor the classic hurrah, but the confusion and doubts of one comrade-in-arms.
"What are you talking about?! We are proud eagles and elites in the military. How can we give up on ourselves?!" Hearing the words of his comrades, the Russian student was stunned and roared angrily.
In the airborne radio channel, a comrade sighed: "We have lost twice in a row."
"That No. 17 is like a real pilot. When I face him, it's like facing instructor Saravic."
"Yes, he is like an experienced Saravic instructor. I even thought he was a pilot who had just retired from the battlefield."
"What are you afraid of? We have 12 fighters, the opponent only has 8, and there are two people who are not very good at flying."
"Haven't you figured it out yet? No. 17 is too strong. He fights with us, just like a cat playing with a mouse!"
"Calm down, everyone, calm down." A Russian student said something to stop the quarrel.
"Everyone, calm down. No matter how strong No. 17 is, he is only one person!" At this time, the Golden Eagle, who couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and comforted everyone: "This is a critical moment, not a time to quarrel. Let's fight hard." Cheer up.”
After these words fell, the dedicated encrypted communication channel fell into an eerie silence, with only the faint sound of breathing remaining.
After a long time, a student finally sighed: "We also want to win..."
The words were filled with reluctance and despair.
victory,
Who doesn’t crave this infinitely alluring thing?
Soldiers are the ones who desire victory the most!
"Okay, it's almost 10 kilometers, and we also hope to win." The Russian student who initially spoke to stop everyone's quarrel reminded them.
The golden eagle said in a deep voice: "Everyone, get ready for battle!"
The air combat rules for multi-aircraft formations have been slightly changed, that is, the two sides are separated by twenty kilometers and fight in a circular airspace with a radius of ten kilometers.
There's no way, these are 20 Junior Teaching VIs, not one or two.
Due north, twelve Chujiao 6s flew ten kilometers away, turned around, and continued to climb, preparing to search for the enemy.
Highly advantageous!
After two rounds of nearly actual combat competitions, the Russian student team finally realized how important the knowledge taught by the teacher in this theoretical class was.
Climb!
Keep climbing!
In addition to the Russian aircraft fleet that is working hard to climb, the base's fleet of 8 JJ-6 aircraft is also in a climbing state, with elegant posture and neat formation.
But one thing is different, and that is the direction of the climb.
In the sky above the head, the scorching sun in the southwest is releasing a steady stream of dazzling light, surrounded by white clouds of various shapes.
"Call 03, 17 has left the formation."
After climbing to an altitude of 3,500 meters, Zhou Hai broke away from the combat formation without hesitation and flew alone at high speed in the northeast direction.
Li Guanfeng, who served as the supreme commander of the fleet, pulled the lever to maintain the maximum angle of attack of the fuselage and issued the order: "03 understands, 17 pay attention to reporting its own situation and position in real time, each aircraft keeps climbing, maintain the route from southwest to northeast, and pay attention to search for the enemy."
"06 understand."
"12 understand."
"15 understand."
A uniform reply came from the own dedicated encrypted communication channel.
"17 I understand." Zhou Hai reported as he pushed up the throttle with his left hand and flew forward at high speed.
Time passes slowly, the sky is 3650 meters, the speed is 200 kilometers per hour.
No. 17 No. 16, painted in military green, maintained a level flying attitude. Zhou Hai had a stern face, and his keen eyes searched the surroundings through the cockpit glass.
"I found you." Soon, Zhou Hai discovered that the Russian aircraft group was composed of basic combat units of a two-plane formation in the airspace about 8 kilometers away from the due north to south.
The number is slightly reduced to 10.
"Call 03, call 03, our aircraft has discovered a group of enemy aircraft, the bearing is 8 kilometers north and south, the altitude is 4,500 meters according to visual inspection, there are 10 enemy aircraft, 2 enemy aircraft have disappeared, and we are preparing to implement decoy tactics."
After Zhou Hai discovered the Russian aircraft group, he turned on the airborne radio communicator and called the command plane. His hands were as fast as flying, and he operated skillfully and freely. He decisively changed the course without covering his tracks.
accelerate!
accelerate!
accelerate!
Tear the air and fly at high speed.
As a bait, it must play the role of a bait, shining like a firefly in the dark night, and extremely dazzling.
For the Russian aircraft fleet, nothing is more attractive than the two white numbers 17.
17!
Dazzling 17!
"03 I understand, I wish you good luck." Li Guanfeng's steady voice sounded over the airborne radio.
After obtaining information about the target aircraft group through Zhou Hai's reconnaissance, Li Guanfeng immediately issued an order to continue climbing.
The combat formation composed of our own fleet of seven aircraft continued to climb upward from an altitude of 4,500 meters. The dazzling brilliance shone on the seven Jiaojiao 6s, as if they were covered with a layer of golden holy clothing.
"boom!"
The throttle valve is pushed to the maximum, and the piston-6 engine enters full power operation, outputting 285 horsepower. The speed of No. 17 Chujiao Liu gradually increases.
At this time, the two missing Russian No. 6 No. 6 planes flew out of the clouds at high speed, and the propellers shredded the thin cloud structure. Two Russian student pilots on the reconnaissance mission suddenly saw the No. 17 No. 17 piloted by Zhou Hai. Teach six.
"Enemy plane found!"
"Enemy plane found!"
"Position, altitude, quantity." After hearing the information sent back by the two reconnaissance planes, the golden eagle, which kept a calm mind, perked up and shouted loudly.
Look around with your eyes, observing the airspace.
The Russian student who was responsible for the reconnaissance mission immediately replied: "Direction due south, directly in front of our fleet, 6 kilometers away, visual altitude 3800 meters, number one, wait, this enemy plane seems to be the Chinese No. 17!"
As the two sides gradually approached, the Russian students could clearly see the white numbers painted on the nose of the No. 6 aircraft.
number 17!
The Golden Eagle was stunned for a moment, and cast his eyes towards the airspace slightly lower in front of him. He immediately found the No. 6 Jiaojiao coming from a single plane. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his mind was thinking at high speed: "No. 17?! Just him?"
"It's actually the 17th?"
"Just him?"
Everyone’s voices rang out in Russia’s dedicated encrypted communication channel.
"Yes, that's right, I'm sure it's just him." The Russian student conducting the investigation replied.
The Russian student who initially comforted everyone to stop the quarrel made a rational analysis and hit the nail on the head: "This is a bait tactic, trying to seduce us. We can't be fooled."
