At an altitude of 6,000 meters, the flying squadron that was returning had lost all contact with the ground.
Even the Air Police 2000, which has strong anti-electromagnetic interference capabilities, can do very little when faced with such powerful electromagnetic suppression.
The only thing it can do is to increase the radio communication power and try again and again to send rally point signals to other fighters through the data link system.
However, it received no response.
This is an extremely dangerous situation.
Except for the J-22 with an amazing range, all other fighters have entered the fuel warning line. If they cannot rely on ground guidance to return in time, all of these fighters will face the risk of crashing!
You know, this is the vast sea.
A fighter plane without guidance is like a blind man who is blind.
If the avionics system on board is also impacted, they may not even be able to distinguish between the sea and the sky, and dive directly downwards into the sea!
This kind of thing has not happened before.
In Air Police 2000, everyone was anxiously trying various operations, but there was still no progress.
At this moment, the same thought flashed through their minds:
Isn't it going to be a war?
This tactic is indeed a familiar style.
In the previous Iraq war, they had used EA-6B electronic warfare aircraft on a large scale, almost paralyzing the communication network in the entire city of Baghdad.
And what's happening now is obviously exactly the same as then.
Cold sweat broke out on the pilot's back.
The technological gap is clearly demonstrated at this moment.
A minute ago, they were lamenting the power of the J-22, thinking that relying on this aircraft, they would have the ability to fight against the enemy.
But unexpectedly, just one minute later, our own side was facing the risk of being annihilated.
And the other party didn't even use any weapons!
Looking at the VSD flashing with snowflakes, the captain of Air Police 2000 gritted his teeth and issued an order to the radar operator.
The latter quickly turned on the radar HOJ mode and enabled the passive homing function.
And what they have to do is simple.
That is to rely on the fighter's anti-interference ability, which is slightly stronger than that of the J-8 III, to take the initiative and try to find those electronic warfare aircraft that release interference sources.
If possible, drive them away.
If the opponent refuses to retreat, the early warning aircraft without weapons will turn itself into a weapon.
On the other side, the J-22 fighter piloted by Liu Chuanwu also encountered the impact of electronic interference, but his performance was uneventful.
Because he had anticipated this situation and even conducted special training.
He calmly turned on the HOJ mode. The VSD, which was originally a snowflake, gradually began to stabilize, and the avionics system began to display various flight data information normally.
Then, he jerked the joystick and began to climb at an astonishingly sharp angle. After rising to an altitude of 15,000 meters, he turned on the airborne active radar again.
At this time, only two minutes had passed since it encountered electronic interference.
The Longbot lens is retracted.
Weapon system unlocked.
Afterburner is on.
The J-22's vector nozzle spurted out blue flames. The aircraft quickly broke through the sound barrier, bringing up a cloud of mist-like umbrella-shaped smoke.
The range of electronic interference can only reach a few hundred kilometers at most, and now, he is completely out of the interference range.
He will rely on his judgment of the interference area, proactively find the center of the interference circle as quickly as possible, and then use his own way to end this absurd and weird "accident."
The J-22's speed continued to increase, reaching close to Mach 2 in just a few dozen seconds.
It drew a huge arc in the air. As the HOJ mode continued to turn on and off, a complete "sea map" gradually formed in Liu Chuanwu's mind.
Four large circles, overlapping each other.
The interference range is nearly 80 kilometers from north to south and nearly 60 kilometers from east to west.
It just covers the activity range of the J-8 III squadron and the Air Police 2000 early warning aircraft, and also covers the standby area of the surface ships below.
In this area, all combat units have become isolated islands.
——
Except myself.
You are not an island, but a sharp blade that pierces the barrier.
A strange smile appeared on Liu Chuanwu's face.
He suddenly understood what those pilots flying over Iraq were feeling.
That is a kind of unparalleled confidence.
After a brief pause, he pushed the joystick slightly.
Then, the J-22 turned around lightly and rushed straight away in the direction of the center of the circle.
At the same time, the center of the circle is in the middle.
In the EA-6B cockpit, the three members were driving the fighter aircraft leisurely, with extremely relaxed expressions.
The main driver's legs were crossed on the console. He turned his head in the direction of the co-pilot and said in a frivolous tone:
"The mission this time is really simple. It's just a casual flight, and you can get a two-week vacation when you go back. I don't know if the superiors have found out."
After hearing his words, the co-pilot nodded in agreement and replied:
"It's really not that difficult - can this be considered part of training?"
"If you ask me, there's no point in scaring them. It's better to let those guys from Lynx Squadron fight electronic warfare with us."
"At least they still have some experience and can play the cat-and-mouse game."
"Now the rats in front of us are not only slow, but they are also blind and deaf."
“It’s really an unchallenging job.”
"Yeah. Check the working status of the electronic pod."
"Check the working status of the electronic pod, it's normal."
"Do you think they will be frightened by us and never dare to come to this sea area again?"
A narrow smile appeared on the co-pilot's face. Seeing his expression, the main driver pursed his lips contemptuously and replied:
"Who knows? You don't know the character of these people. Although they are weak, they are not afraid of death."
"It's better to be careful and observe the situation. If anything goes wrong, we will return immediately and escape."
"It's just a show. I don't want to be knocked down by them."
"It's worse than this kind of show"
The co-pilot subconsciously wanted to add a few mocking words, but at this moment, a rapid alarm sounded suddenly.
"Didi-di-di-di-"
Everyone in the cockpit was stunned at the same time, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that the co-pilot asked belatedly:
"What's going on? Radar abnormality?"
Upon hearing his words, the main pilot quickly lowered his head to check the radar situation, but at this glance, he was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his chair.
"Shit! It's not a radar abnormality!"
"FXXK! We were 'discovered'!"
"What?!? Are you kidding me?!"
The co-pilot was shocked. He sat upright with a start, but when he looked at the radar screen, what he was about to say was instantly swallowed back.
Because, the VSD clearly showed that behind them, a flying unit was approaching quickly.
Although the flight speed cannot be determined due to the influence of the electronic pod, there is no doubt that it is definitely a fighter jet.
"What!? Why is there a fighter jet flying from behind? Is it our plane?"
"How is that possible! We have no other friendly forces, this is their plane!"
"How could this be their plane? All their planes are below us, including the J-22 and so on?!"
At this moment, everyone in the cabin suddenly felt a chill behind them.
The alarm sound became more and more urgent, and they had no time to discuss too much. In response to years of training, a series of jamming bombs were instantly thrown.
But that was of no use.
The fighter plane behind them was still following them closely.
"Zhaisheng, give up the mission, and return home quickly!"
The main pilot gave the command immediately and the co-pilot immediately followed it.
He closed the jamming pod, quickly swung the wings left and right, and switched to the public radio channel in an attempt to make a friendly gesture.
But the other party didn't seem to accept this at all.
After a few seconds, the signal on the radar screen disappeared.
The alarm sound continues.
The hunter disappeared into the darkness.
But its fangs were always aimed at the EA-6B's neck.
Great fear swept over him.
Several people in the cabin felt cold all over, and even their fingers began to tremble.
Then, a voice came from their earphones at the same time.
"I see you."
"I see you guys."
(End of chapter)
