Dragoon fighter

"what happened?"

Omar couldn't help but look dumbfounded at the sudden change, even though he had experienced various accidents.

What exactly happened.

A J-6 was blown up on the spot without warning.

Before the three men of the 5th Reconnaissance Team could react, the thunderous roar that completely overwhelmed the previous roar of the J-6 engine filled their hearing, and they even went deaf for a time.

A dark gray jet fighter suddenly jumped out from the left side of the mountainside behind them with a continuous sound of sonic booms, almost pressing down on their scalps and rushed into the sky. A strong wind swept up the mountainside.

The roar of the twin engines and the violent airflow were like continuous explosions, causing the hearts of all members of the 5th Reconnaissance Team to beat wildly, their blood and energy to surge, and they staggered around.

"F-22! It's F-22, American!" Hafar pointed at the sky and screamed strangely.

Larry next to him almost shook his hand and launched the Stinger missile on his shoulder. Then he shouted out loud, "'Raptor'! It's 'Raptor'! Run away! Americans!"

"It's a raptor, how is that possible, how can it be American, no, that's not true."

As an Afghan, Omar is naturally very familiar with the F-22. The Bagram Air Force Base in Parwan Province in eastern Afghanistan has F-22s stationed there. Although he has not performed combat missions, he has occasionally seen them in the skies over various provinces in Afghanistan. to its figure.

Since the deployment of the Hongqi-15 long-range air defense missile system in western China, with its 90-kilometer strike radius, it has been difficult to see the F-22 Raptor in the four northern provinces of Afghanistan.

But Omar witnessed with his own eyes an F-22 Raptor that appeared out of nowhere and shot down a J-6.

It is simply unbelievable. Americans are so full that they are meddling in other people's business?

No matter how great the reputation of the dragoon consortium is, it is impossible to persuade the US military in Afghanistan to dispatch F-22 "Raptor" to help.

Everyone in the 5th Reconnaissance Team seemed to be in a dream-

in the sky. But it's a different situation.

"Zock! Zock! Damn it, what on earth is going on."

Bell flew the J-6 regardless of engine wear and engine overheating. Strive to increase the output of the throttle valve. The J-6 suddenly broke through the sound barrier with a shrill roar.

Just now, fifty meters away horizontally, the J-6 driven by Zouk suddenly exploded for some reason, startling Bell.

But he soon saw the missile's wake. There is also a jet fighter that pounces at an astonishing high speed.

"Oh my God! That's not true!"

He was stunned on the spot and lost his mind for only a second or two. He immediately came to his senses and without hesitation turned the plane around to prepare for a counterattack.

escape?

This is completely a false proposition.

Can the antique-like J-6 outperform the F-22 Raptor? Don't even think about it.

The speed alone cannot be shaken off, and the obvious result is that it will be teased just like the J-6 teased the "Super Tucano" that day.

Hunting geese all day long. Finally, the goose pecked its eyes. Retribution is unpleasant.

But no matter what Bell did, there was still no response on the radar screen, and even the fire control system didn't even have a lock prompt.

When the missile was fired just now, the airborne electronic system didn't even respond at all.

The opponent is a stealth fighter, with a technological lead of more than one generation, and it is completely invisible on the J-6 radar.

Bought from Albania as scrapped. The refurbished PL-1 short-range air-to-air missile is not even qualified to lock on the opponent.

The trump card that the Chinese use to deal with the F-22 Raptor must at least start with the PL-12 medium-range air-to-air missile.

The old antique under the wings of his J-6 is fine for beating helicopters and bullying slow-flying propeller-driven fighters. Facing that F-22 "Raptor" that appeared out of nowhere. How is that possible?

Compared to Zork, who was killed without a word under his name, Bell didn't even dare to think about escaping. He could only rely on the poor mobility of the J-6 to gain a chance to eject for himself.

The only thing that could be used was the aircraft cannon, but the opponent seemed to have eyes all over his body. Bell tried his best to keep the plane's nose aimed at the opponent for one more second.

And it only has a 30mm aircraft gun bullet with a muzzle velocity of 780 meters per second, which cannot even catch up with the opponent's supersonic cruise at long distances.

Judgment cannot be avoided after all.

Bell used the unique keen vision of a pilot to clearly identify the U.S. military logo on the opponent's fuselage.

The gap in strength was so huge that not long after the J-6 chased the opponent, there was a flash of fire under the opponent's wing, and a missile broke away, bursting out with a flame tail and shooting straight out. It quickly circled in the other direction and quickly found Bell's J-6. 6.

"Damn it! Omnidirectional fighting bullets!"

Bell's face was filled with tragedy. The opponent didn't even point its nose at him, but he was included in the opponent's omnidirectional missile attack envelope.

There was no way to fight back, but the other party targeted him with such a cool attack.

Bell reached out to pull the J-6's ejection switch without hesitation.

No response!

Pull again!

Still no response, as if the ejection mechanism had failed and turned into a cold piece of iron.

The omnidirectional air-to-air missile that had already rushed towards it seemed to be laughing at its own stupidity with a ferocious smile.

"Jadine! I curse you in the name of God"

Bell's last desperate cry was swallowed up by a violent explosion.

A large J-6 fireball appeared in the sky again.

Lin Mo piloted the "Red Eagle" and flew half a circle around the exploding fireball, then turned to the south.

Against two scum-like J-6s, he didn't even have the interest to make more tactical maneuvers. The two missiles directly killed each other cleanly.

"It's gone!"

Omar and his men hid behind a large rock and looked up at the sky.

The battle that I witnessed with my own eyes didn't even last more than fifteen seconds from start to finish.

It is indeed the best fighter in the world, and dealing with two J-6s is just like playing.

The J-6, which was as weak as two babies, couldn't even fight back and was easily blown up by the volley.

CEO Sally's energy was indeed astonishing. Omar was shocked by the power of the dragoon consortium, which could even recruit F-22s to help out. It seems that it is completely worth it to work hard for it.

Just like many people mistake the J-6 for the MiG-19. Lin Mo successfully made everyone who saw the J-18 think of it as an F-22.

After all, the J-18 "Red Eagle" and the F-22 "Raptor" are extremely similar. Even when he brought his new "tabby cat" with him, Lin Mo deliberately misled and misrepresented his car as an F-22 "Raptor" and "tabby cat". He thought it was true and was fooled for a while.

"Boss. Do we want to report?"

Larry said tremblingly as he dragged the "Stinger" launcher.

"Of course!" Omar nodded and quickly dialed the number using the satellite phone in his hand to report that two J-6s were shot down by unidentified fighter jets.

As expected. The headquarters only responded with "I understand!". The sudden air battle that occurred today must have been expected by the upper management.

Floating in the cockpit was a light mirror array that covered the entire cockpit cover.

The "Red Eagle" could only pretend to be an American fighter jet and go south for a short distance, and neither the roar of the engine nor the high-altitude wake could cover it up.

Comes out easy. It's hard to go back.

It is already very risky for a fighter jet of the J-18 "Red Eagle" level to fly across the border. If the pilot was not a pilot of Lin Mo's level, it would be absolutely impossible for his superiors to approve this plan.

I am afraid that Lin Mo is the first pilot in China to fly a top-level fighter jet abroad to perform combat missions.

After all, the "Red Eagle" can only achieve high-efficiency radar invisibility, but not optical invisibility. You can easily see it with a high-power telescope.

"Oh! I saw two F-22 Raptors!" Lin Mo's voice was limited to the cockpit, and all equipment such as radios and radars were in electronic silence.

Two F-22 "Raptor" appeared on the light mirror array flying in this direction. Apparently the two explosions alerted the U.S. military in Afghanistan, whether it was satellites or other equipment. Everyone will be aware of the high-energy reaction and shock wave generated by the explosion.

The four northern provinces controlled by the Dragoon consortium are closer to Kabul Province, where the capital is located, and the US military base Bagram Air Base is in Parwan Province, which is next to Kabul.

After estimating the distance between the two sides, they were still outside the scanning radius of the main airborne radar, but they were almost in contact.

Lin Mo pushed the joystick to continue descending and turned his head west.

If we fly another five or six hundred kilometers eastward, we can certainly reach Pakistan directly and safely, but that would be too blatant.

The whole world knows about the relationship between Pakistan and the Chinese. It is the only country in the world that has written its relationship with China in its laws and primary school textbooks. It is almost engrained in its bones.

As a top-secret flight combat mission, it is of course impossible to divert trouble to the east and harm one's allies.

Lin Mo followed the escape steps in the action plan, piloted the "Red Eagle" to fly at ultra-low altitude, used terrain cover, and chose to maneuver at ultra-low altitude from the west to escape from the alerted American fighter jets.

The combat mission attracted the attention of Bagram Air Force Base, which was completely expected. Lin Mo also remained quite calm and did not intend to run into a headless battle with two F-22 "Raptor".

The time, place and people were inappropriate.

Not long after the "Red Eagle" left, two F-22 "Raptor" rushed to the air combat area. From the sky, they could only see countless metal pieces scattered on the ground, as well as the remains of the main body of the fighter jet still emitting thick smoke. The ground There were no traces of the pilot after ejection.

After circling for a while, the two "Raptors" found nothing and were about to return. But just after turning halfway, they seemed to smell something again. They continued to turn around and circled again, and the formation flew towards the west.