Dragoon fighter

This is a highly confidential operation authorized by superiors and must not be exposed.

Just as Lieutenant Colonel Xie of the intelligence team expected, Lin Mo had to be on call at any time.

As for how to perform, it was all up to Lin Mo. His superiors only gave him time, place, and goals.

Lin Mo happened to have someone he could frame, so he felt completely at ease and had no sense of guilt.

The clouds provided the best optical cover, and the roar of the engine was almost indistinguishable from the rolling thunder in the middle of the clouds.

“‘Raptor’ I see you. "

The sound of the ground radar station came to Lin Mo's ears.

As the only fourth-generation semi-fighter aircraft in China, it has excellent stealth performance. The stealth coating under the surface coating of the J-18's body is not inferior to the real F-22 "Raptor." There are foreign intelligence agencies It is said that the stealth performance of the J-18 is even better than that of the F-22.

The stealth performance of the J-18 "Red Eagle" is so good that even China's own border radar station cannot capture its figure. I am afraid that only a very large phased array radar can capture the signal of the "Red Eagle" .

"I hate being seen by you!"

The dragon knight is arrogant again.

The built-in weapons bay on the lower belly of the J-18 "Red Eagle" has always been kept open, and a metal rod is hung on the point where missiles should be mounted.

what is this? He looked very vulgar.

The strange metal rod half protruding from the belly of the aircraft is actually a half-wave vibrator. It is not connected to the power supply, but it can feed back radar waves and easily display a signal point on the screen of the ground radar station.

"Ha ha"

The radar soldiers were staggering with laughter. They rarely provided navigation for the fighter pilots. Sometimes they were hiding in the vast mountains and they didn't know how depressed they were. They talked to Lin Mo, as if they were talking to a cat and a mouse.

It is the job of the radar soldiers to find fighter jets as much as possible, but now they are cheating.

When domestic fighter jets perform combat missions, even if it is a top-secret mission, without special authorization, they usually need to be monitored by the air defense system. Otherwise, if any pilot impulsively flies over the city and drops a bomb or something, the reputation of the Air Force will be ruined. It was all ruined.

This kind of electronic countermeasures and jamming technology that was once used in World War II has now become a simple way to indicate the location of the J-18 "Red Eagle" aircraft. After all, it does not cost money and is effective, right? As long as the built-in weapons hatch is closed, it will disappear from the radar screen.

"The direction and route are normal. We will arrive at the border in thirty minutes. I wish you good luck."

The soldiers at the radar station compared the mission parameters sent by their superiors and set their sights on extremely distant places through the radar. It is also a high-power signal transmission device, and the radar antenna can occasionally be used as a directional communication antenna.

"Can I close the weapons hatch? It's very awkward." Lin Mo subconsciously hated having his fighter jet appear on other people's radar screens, even if it was one of his own.

The weapons bay cover can only be opened during combat. Fighters are like assassins. Once exposed, it means that they are not far away from being killed.

"There's no way."

The soldiers at the ground radar station refused without hesitation. I am the one who captures aircraft signals. If you become invisible, how will I survive?

"Nasty guy!"

Lin Mo's words directly stated the relationship between pilots and radar soldiers. The two were born to be mortal enemies based on their professional attributes.

The J-18 "Red Eagle" finally closed its weapons hatch less than fifty kilometers away from the national border. The moment it was closed, its signal disappeared from the screen of the ground radar station.

Perhaps only the satellite positioning system could monitor it, but Lin Mo pushed the stick quickly, quickly lowered the altitude, and hid the aircraft into the mountains. He could only hear the thundering roar, but could not see the shadow of the aircraft.

At this time, even without stealth performance, the radar station is powerless against the blind zone at this height. No matter how good the radar performance is, it cannot penetrate the mountains.

Even with optical satellites, it is a very difficult task to track the J-18 "Red Eagle" doing terrifying high-frequency evasive maneuvers in the mountains.

As if it had been practiced thousands of times before, the complex and rugged valley did not hinder the speed of the "Red Eagle" at all. It was not only ultra-low altitude, but also supersonic cruise. Even the real F-22 "Raptor" was here. It may not be possible to achieve the level of "Red Eagle".

"Enter Afghanistan!" Lin Mo controlled the fighter jet to avoid the reconnaissance posts set up by the Chinese government and the dragoon consortium.

In order to ensure the transportation connection between Gem Valley and mainland China, both sides spent a lot of manpower and material resources to pave the road, and set up warning posts to protect the smooth road. Several villages were moved along the way to maintain the road and provide supply services.

The secret mission authorized by his superiors to the air crew of the "Dark Night" Special Service Brigade had to be concealed even from his own people. Lin Mo, prompted by the available information, easily penetrated the cordon of the Dragoon Consortium.

Beep!~

The data system connected through the satellite issued a beep, and a target signal appeared on the electronic map. Two small triangular light spots flashed and seemed to be heading toward the northeast.

This is not that the "Red Eagle" radar system discovered the opponent, but that the military satellite discovered the target and simultaneously transmitted the data through the war data link.

Lin Mo turned on the airborne radar and scanned it, and found two extremely distant signals simultaneously on the radar screen.

After all, the technology is more than one generation behind. The J-6's stealth performance makes it impossible to avoid the phased array radar on the nose of the "Red Eagle", or even notice that it has been scanned by the opponent.

This is a generational difference, and it cannot be smoothed out by installing two more cannons.

Raising the height slightly, the "Red Eagle" accurately adjusted its height along the ground and began to make a circuitous route.

Of course, this was originally a secret attack, and Lin Mo certainly didn't want everyone to know that it was from the north.

Maybe it would be a good idea to pretend to be coming from the direction of Iran.

Cruising at 1.77 times supersonic speed, it is enough to get behind the J-6 formation and catch it unawares.

The weather in northern Afghanistan is almost mainly cloudy, and the optical satellites in the sky can hardly capture the traces of the "Red Eagle". This is the time of the attack carefully planned by the staff team specifically for Lin Mo.

The right time!

Two unidentified J-6s knocked out the "Super Tucano" two-plane formation, and the air superiority of the newly purchased fighter jets by the dragoon consortium was gone. From the description of the pilot who tried his best to snatch it back, the opponent was definitely a fighter jet. A veteran of air combat in the grid system, he is very experienced in attack tactics and maneuvers.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Chinese side stationed in Gem Valley promised to take action.

Ground armed forces have a natural disadvantage against air armed forces. They are completely beaten from behind, and it is difficult to fight back.

In order to cooperate with the actions of the Chinese side, Aibike, who was responsible for commanding the operations, sent out hundreds of teams to quietly search the enemy's airport from the ground, and kept an eye on the sky. As soon as he discovered the appearance of an enemy plane, he immediately called via satellite phone Report.

For this reason, the dragoon consortium, which was temporarily unable to establish a wireless communications department, paid a huge price for this, equipping all combat forces and related operational personnel with thousands of satellite phones, and burning a huge sum of money in phone bills every day.

"Boss, we have been in ambush for four days. Why haven't we seen anything? Could the enemy's fighter jet be damaged?"

Hiding on a certain mountainside, Hafar, a scout from the 5th Squadron of the Dragoon Consortium's Defense Corps' Reconnaissance Brigade, is still doing his job after the expansion of the Defense Corps.

However, this leader was Aibike's most loyal subordinate when he was a mercenary. Omar was responsible for the reconnaissance mission. Not only did the entire reconnaissance team dispatched, but he, the captain, also followed the reconnaissance team deep into enemy-occupied areas and passed through human flesh. Carpet search to find the location of enemy fighters.

It's best to discover the opponent's airport and take the opportunity to kill those two hateful J-6s.

Although the dragoon consortium adopted such a stupid method, it was already the best solution they could do.

"Don't worry, Hafar. Team 44 has discovered the shadow of the J-6. Team 52 and Team 81 have confirmed that they are coming towards us. As long as we collect more of their flight trajectories, we will be able to Calculate the location of their airport, hum! If they can, they won’t land.”

Aibik's capable general Omar was dispatched many times and was often able to detect important military intelligence, allowing the dragoon consortium's combat troops to resolve many crises many times.

"Tou'er, look quickly, the north is coming, it's coming."

The one who spoke out was Larry, another scout team member. As early as the battle to defend Gem Valley, he had been with Meng Bulijiao and Hafar. The two had a life-long friendship and were used to working together as partners.

"Okay, I saw them." He raised the military telescope and maximized the focus. In the shaking lens, Omar captured the figures of two J-6s, with large swept wings and silver fuselage. , without any painting.

They did not notice that in addition to the roar of the turbojet-6 engines of the two J-6s, there was another, more shocking roar in the sky.

"Record it immediately and report the coordinates!" Omar gestured to Hafar, who was holding the GPS.

Larry on the other side carefully pulled out a "Stinger" shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile. If the opportunity was right, he wouldn't mind trying to trick the enemy. How many heroes and masters have capsized in the gutter and fell into the hands of little people like this? .

As soon as Omar finished speaking, a small point of light with a long white smoke tail flew from nowhere, directly hit a J-6 in the two-plane formation, and exploded into a ball of fire on the spot.