Chapter 125: Graceful Dance

Chapter 125 - Beautiful Dance

Show off!

If you don't do anything for energy points, you're just being a hooligan!

Gently push the joystick, and use the sharp maneuverability of the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft to easily break free from the six green thick wires.

The next second, they entangled again like maggots attached to the bones.

But aren't energy points good?

Chen Fei made a big mistake on his own initiative, taking away at least half of the missiles, but greatly relieved the pressure on other comrades. Each person was allocated less than one missile, which was much easier.

Some ran with the missiles, and some went to meet the enemy again.

Private military contractors do not have professional bombers, even the top ten giants in the industry are no exception.

If bombers are needed to deal with monsters and mutants, it is probably the turn of the air force of sovereign countries to take action personally. The daily military tasks undertaken by military contractors are often not heavy, so there is profit to be made.

Therefore, for the incoming enemy fighters, they must make a choice, whether to carry more anti-aircraft ammunition or more anti-ground ammunition.

If you choose to carry more anti-aircraft ammunition, once you arrive at the 911 Air Base, you can only use machine guns to sweep the ground awkwardly. The few 12.7mm caliber machine gun bullets have very limited destructive power on ground facilities. Such firepower is only suitable for bullying monsters and mutants without anti-aircraft firearms and sufficient defense, but it is still far from enough to deal with an air base.

If you choose to use anti-ground ammunition as the main weapon, the anti-aircraft force will be weakened a lot, and you will be tied up in battle and easily fall into the embarrassing situation of insufficient ammunition.

How to choose among them will be a very headache problem.

On the other hand, the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron on the 911 Air Base does not need to consider so much at all. It is all full of anti-aircraft ammunition. The seven hanging points are seven programmable short-range combat missiles, which will be beaten to the opponent.

Unless the enemy's single batch of aircraft can form an overwhelming number and firepower advantage, it may not be easy to beat the "Zhenxiang" squadron without any chance of fighting back. After all, Chekov Bear and his team still have the home advantage. Even without the addition of early warning aircraft, the land-based radar system is not vegetarian.

"Rookie, are you looking for death? What's wrong?"

When Chekov Bear, who was driving a MiG-28 jet fighter alone, saw six missiles whizzing and chasing a "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop aircraft, his hair stood up.

Even if it was me, I didn't have the confidence to take six combat missiles at once!

"Don't worry, I know, don't worry about me!"

Chen Fei pressed the joystick and let the "Big Mouth Monster" roll all the way, just like dancing a waltz circle, one circle after another, forming an arc trajectory, getting closer and closer to the enemy fleet.

An enemy "Big Mouth Monster" appeared on the HUD. They were originally in the same industry, so why rush to annihilate each other.

Go!

The aircraft body trembled slightly, and several machine gun bullets with tracers drew bright trajectories and shot out.

The machine gun bullets and missiles fired by this aircraft do not have the blue lines representing the predicted trajectory. First, it avoids confusion with enemy attacks. Second, it is because the onboard fire control system itself has such a function. There is also a very formal name, called the attack envelope.

The blue line that Chen Fei saw is actually the attack envelope of the enemy aircraft. Compared with him as the target, it is obviously more appropriate and accurate to call it the predicted trajectory.

An unexpected short point fell on the "big mouth monster" more than a thousand meters ahead without any error. No bullet missed, and the fire immediately appeared. As time goes by, the damage caused will become more and more serious.

Chen Fei did not intend to continue to pursue, and continued to change direction and plunged into the enemy formation.

Suddenly, a guy rushed in with several missiles. No matter which side saw it, they would panic.

Boom! ~ Boom! ~

The two trailing missiles finally ran out of power and triggered the self-destruction program, which blew up two fireballs in mid-air in vain.

Chen Fei raised his left hand and raised his middle finger to the enemy plane that was moving in parallel with him 50 to 60 meters to the left, then pressed the joystick to the left and carried out the barrel roll to the end.

Seeing a "big mouth monster" from the "Zhenxiang" squadron squeeze into the formation without any warning, the enemy pilots were really caught off guard. Before they could react, No. 211 had already rolled over.

A shadow flashed across the cockpit, and the enemy pilot shouted: "He's on the left!"

His fire control operator shouted: "Right, right, oh no!"

A missile whizzed in, and then another one.

Boom boom boom boom...

It is true that missiles can pass IFF identification and will not hit their own people by mistake, but they cannot flexibly avoid their own combat units with ease.

The No. 211 aircraft rolled from the right side of the enemy aircraft to the left side in a rapid barrel roll. The missiles chasing behind it had no time to turn and dodge, and they crashed into it head-on...

Trying to give someone a taste of their own medicine has nothing to do with technology, it's just an amazing tactical imagination, a talent.

"Done!~"

The missile distance warning sound in the cockpit stopped abruptly, and Chen Fei let out a long breath.

The design of video games may not be so comprehensive, and only in reality can the result just now happen.

System: Dance with missiles for 41 seconds/60 seconds in total, with graceful posture, and get +200 energy points!

The range of the melee missile is about 30 kilometers, 3 Mach per second, and the theoretical hovering time after launch is about 30 seconds. Since each turning maneuver consumes a lot of propellant, the actual time is not that long at all, usually about 7-15 seconds.

Especially for people like Chen Fei who make full use of the maneuverability of the "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop, dragging missiles to "fly kites", so that the hovering time of the melee missiles behind is consumed faster and faster.

In the distance, a "Big Mouth Monster" is getting closer and closer to the ground with thick smoke and flames, trying to make an emergency landing, but just after lowering the landing gear, before it could touch the ground, it exploded without warning, turning into a ball of fire and rolling on the ground.

The rookie is looking down on everyone, who else?

"F*K, I'm going to eject!~"

A scream came from the communication channel.

With a click, the communication was interrupted.

"Who? Who was shot down?"

Chekov had just shot down an enemy plane and had divided some of his attention to his comrades.

At this critical juncture, each fighter of his side was an important and rare combat force.

"It's 'Mint'! She ejected."

The female executive manager far away in the 911 Air Force Base captured a missing communication signal from the "Zhen Xiang" squadron through the land-based radar.

"I'm fine, sorry, squadron leader!"

The co-pilot of the second Z-9 helicopter, another girl in the "Zhen Xiang" squadron, "Mint" Susanna Emma, ​​spoke with an apologetic voice in the communication channel, sobbing. She failed to shoot down the enemy plane, but was shot down instead.

The fighter plane she was riding was gone, and the emergency communication equipment started working.

"It's my fault for not covering Miss Emma well."

"Mint" Susanna Emma's partner "Saffron" Katir took the initiative to take responsibility. A good partner is confident. If he doesn't say anything at this moment, what kind of partner is he.

Captain Chekov said, "It doesn't matter, as long as people are alive, 'Mint', take care of yourself and wait patiently for rescue."

The members of the "corpse-picking" team ejected themselves, and no one would come to pick them up for a while. They might have to stay in this wilderness for several days.

"Understood, Captain Chekov!"

As a rescuer of the "True Fragrance" squadron, Susanna Emma was mentally prepared for this. She had no lack of experience in outdoor survival. Not to mention persisting for three or five days, even ten days or half a month would not be a problem.

The mount that ejected from the cockpit had a lot of things in it, including food, water, medicine, weapons, communication equipment and other supplies.

The "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron exchanged the loss of one "Big Mouth Monster" for 19 "Big Mouth Monsters" from the enemy, giving the female executive manager a glimmer of hope. She was sweating in her palms and reminded loudly, "There are still five enemy planes, hold on tight!"

"Restore the double-plane formation and kill them!"

The enemy and our side reversed in number, and Chekov's big bear immediately became confident.

Fifteen against five, three against one, the other side has no chance of winning.

The Meiman Brothers United Consortium was too arrogant after all. They did not equip each fighter group with electronic pods. Instead, they let the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, which relied on the land-based radar system, take the initiative. After hosting the guidance of the combat guide through the battlefield data link, they launched another attack. One fighter played the tactical value of two fighters.

The five "big-mouthed monsters" from the 912 Air Force Base east of the 911 Air Force Base did not fight to the end, and immediately scattered and fled.

Yamada Yutora, the main pilot of the Z-9 helicopter No. 1, code-named "Miso", panted and said with lingering feelings: "Do you want to chase?"

He and his old partner "Wabi" Agonoko Fuji-kun just teamed up to kill an enemy plane and shouted that it was great.

Deputy Squadron Leader "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius said immediately: "Don't chase the desperate enemy!"

"Our goal is to protect the air base, retreat!"

Squadron Leader Chekov hesitated for a moment and quickly made up his mind.

Hana Gagel, the female executive manager who was in charge of the 911 Air Base, did not want to interfere throughout the process, and it was all up to Squadron Leader Chekov to decide.

When a general is away, he may not obey the orders of the king. The front-line combat personnel know the current situation best, and she trusts Squadron Leader Chekov's professionalism more.

Bang! ~

A ball of fire fell near the tower, and the air defense dense formation did not have time to completely destroy the air-to-ground missiles, and some of the wreckage still fell into the air base.

The air waves caused by the residual power of the explosion shook the windows of the tower, and many people in the tower stared at the windows at the same time, their faces gradually turning pale.

Hana Gagel said loudly: "Calm down, don't panic!"

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There should be a second period. As usual, around 12 o'clock.