The eyes of the T-4D trainer aircraft, which were locked like radar, ignored the negative impact of the dark night environment. Under Zhou Hai's control, the L-15C Falcons connected to the rollers one after another. They did not lock on in a hurry, but instead moved steadily and continuously suppressed the opponent.
In the dark night sky, the two war hawks entangled each other's rollers, forming a scissors maneuver that completely competed with the performance of fighter aircraft. The scissor maneuver especially eliminated the remaining power of the fighter unit - energy.
Feeling that the fighter plane itself was getting slower and slower, radar warnings sounded from time to time in the cockpit. Bai Ying, a student pilot who was undergoing high overload in air combat maneuvers, was sweating profusely, breathing more and more rapidly, gritted his teeth, and waited for the fighter plane. When it is at the bottom of the drum, the pressure bar dives downward, exchanging height for speed.
There is a flaw in exchanging altitude for speed, that is, the altitude is limited. This method is just a slow death for the disadvantaged side in air combat.
Uncomfortable!
Extremely uncomfortable!
The fuselage dived downwards, and student pilot Bai Ying kept visually observing the sky around him. He could not see the enemy aircraft in the blind spot behind him at all.
"goodbye."
Zhou Hai locked his eyes on the T-4D trainer aircraft in front of him that was trying to survive. He shook his head slightly and spat out the word. He pressed his head slightly to point to the prediction area in advance. The airborne passive phased array radar took effect and the electromagnetic waves were irradiated.
The time has come.
After a brief and quick battle, it was discovered that the performance of the other party's advanced trainer aircraft and the skills of the Japanese pilot students were not as good as ours.
"Beep!" This time, the slightly bulky T-4D trainer aircraft flew downwards, and a rapid and sharp radar warning sounded in its bubble-shaped glass cockpit.
One second!
Two seconds!
Bai Ying's expression changed, and he tried to roll up, but to no avail.
Three seconds!
The fire control radar tracks and intercepts the target, perfects its flight attitude and orientation, and illuminates it for three seconds. Even an antique from the last century has completed the calculation and loading of missile firing elements and reached a locked-in standby state, let alone the 21st century. Advanced avionics and radar, as well as a series of fourth-generation missiles that can automatically search for targets.
At this time, Zhou Hai only needs to open his coolie hat and lightly press the red launch button. The Pili-8b infrared point source combat missile mounted on the right wing will ignite and start rushing towards the target.
"idiot!"
Hearing the radar warning sound that resounded inside the cockpit, trainee Bai Ying couldn't help shouting angrily. The ambition he harbored in his heart was ruthlessly shattered. He gasped for air, but did not let anger take over control of his brain. He quickly regained his composure and followed the instructions. The flight instructor gave the order to level off and fly out without any more maneuvers.
Controlling emotions is a basic skill that every pilot in the world must master.
Flying out without making any maneuvers means that the losing side surrenders, while the winning side has no relevant restrictions and can even show off its power and exercise its own power.
History is always written by the winners, losers have no say.
"I thought it was so awesome." Zhou Hai looked at the T-4D trainer plane that flew straight out, and shook his head, feeling no sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Gritting his teeth, Bai Ying looked up at the vague outline of the fighter plane in the dark night, opened the public channel, and said in a dignified and serious voice: "You win, Huaxia student, my code name is Bai Ying, please tell me your code name, next I’ll win it back this time.”
This air battle lasted less than thirty seconds and he was defeated.
Bai Ying never thought that in the first battle after he obtained the code name, he would be beaten by the opponent. During the whole process, he did not even have a chance to breathe.
"We'll talk about it after you win."
Hearing the words of the Japanese student on the public channel, Zhou Hai's words were cold and emotionless: "Now, it's time for you to withdraw from the battlefield."
Codename?
Zhou Hai would never admit that the reason he didn't answer the Japanese student codenamed 'White Eagle' was because he didn't have a codename at all.
However, you still need to have the proper tone and tone. Enemies will always be enemies, and you can never become friends just because of a gentle word.
There is no firing now. That is because both sides are maintaining the most basic restraint. When war breaks out, do you expect the other side to be kind?
Do not make jokes.
The seemingly polite student Bai Ying would immediately tear him into pieces, launch missiles at the unarmed people, press the cannon button to kill, and Zhou Hai also promised to use the most ruthless means to retaliate.
friend?
This word seems pitiful and ridiculous based on the relationship between the two parties, and it absolutely does not exist!
"..."
Hearing such cold words, student Bai Ying trembled all over. He could feel something different through these words. He was a little aggrieved and uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and turned around.
The loser has no right to speak, let alone the right to challenge the majesty of the winner.
The battle between the L-15C Falcon and the T-4D trainer aircraft ended in just thirty seconds. Zhou Hai won with a steady and comprehensive attack. The T-4D and White Eagle were almost pressed to the ground and rubbed against each other, without even a chance to counterattack. nothing.
In the night sky of 2,400 meters, the T-4D trainer aircraft, with a light blue fuselage and a red heart and white circle pattern on the left and right moderately swept wings, turned around and returned to the Kagoshima base under the guidance of the e-767 strategic early warning aircraft.
Zhou Hai piloted the L-15C Falcon and climbed back to an altitude of three thousand meters, circling steadily and silently observing the secret air battle over the high seas.
The world has no idea that on this quiet night, or countless quiet nights, the two sides are fighting for the dignity and honor of the country.
Two Su-30mkk and two F-15j were indistinguishable from each other, with a slight disadvantage. However, the pilots' first-class flying skills made up for the slight gap in airframe performance.
The two J-11bh heavy air superiority fighters and the J-10a piloted by Lin Jian steadily suppressed the other three newly upgraded F-15j.
Among them, Colonel Lin Jian, almost like a father beating his son, maximized the flight performance of the J-10 canard aerodynamic layout. With its terrifying instantaneous hovering angle speed and maneuverability, he abused the opponent's old f-10 in all directions -15j 'Japanese Eagle'.
The whole process is just like the process of l-15c versus t-4d.
"It's really different. Colonel Lin's consciousness and fighting style are fierce and vicious, as if he can predict the opponent's next move and then deliver a fatal attack."
Zhou Hai carefully observed the close combat between Lin Jian and the Japanese pilots ten kilometers away. Watching the high-speed roaring J-10 flying past and suppressing the F-15J, he silently commented in his heart and learned the experience of air combat that he had never been exposed to before.
Compared to Commander Lin Jian, he still lacks experience in air combat and looks immature.
There are many factors that put this F-15j at a disadvantage. In addition to the pilot's own reasons, the old airframe and its own aerodynamic layout are important factors.
The F-15J fighter jets put into service by Japan have been in service for nearly 40 years at the earliest and more than 20 years at the latest. When converted into human lifespan, this service time is almost equivalent to an old man in his 70s or 80s.
ps: Also, I got gastroenteritis today. Sorry, I just came back from the hospital.
