Split Sky Rider

The meeting held by the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee at the 912 Air Service Base was actually only half a day long. After receiving the reconnaissance team registration form, it was officially over.

It's just that the people at the 911 air service base didn't even say hello and left without saying goodbye before dawn, which surprised many people.

Although it is unexpected, it is also reasonable.

The 911 Air Service Base and several air service bases under the Meman Brothers Consortium are fighting a corporate war. The 912 Air Service Base where the conference was held is the enemy's territory. It is a great courage for the people of 911 to come to the meeting. I am afraid of the Mei Man Brothers. The people from the joint consortium were secretly plotting something, and it was quite reasonable for them to run away quickly.

Being judged as a villain, the people in the Mayman Brothers Consortium were a little angry. Are they so disrespectful of the rules of the world?

"Damn it, how dare you not follow the rules of the world."

When Chen Fei heard the warning system sounding brief beeps that sounded like false alarms from time to time, Chen Fei knew that the "Big Mouth Monster" he was driving had been targeted.

There are enemies in the rear, and they are close at hand.

At this juncture, there is a high probability that it is not a false alarm, but that the other party is very cunning and takes advantage of the complex terrain of the Hindu Kush Mountains to stay far behind.

On the way to attend the meeting, the Merman Brothers Consortium was wary of the Global Joint Defense Committee and did not dare to intercept and kill them secretly. However, when returning, they may not be so polite and let the person in charge of the opponent in the corporate war take it easy. Return to your own territory.

Every fool knows that by getting rid of Hana Gargel, this corporate war will be over.

Although the Mayman Brothers Consortium suffered countless losses in human, material and financial resources, at least it earned back its face.

If the money is gone, you can still make it again.

If the face is gone, then it is really completely gone, and you can’t even pick it up again.

"Don't be careless, No. 221, start splitting up and see which side they will pursue."

The female executive manager in the back seat of the cockpit called for the small transport plane following behind.

Young ladies from wealthy families, especially those who are shareholders of military contractors, are familiar with playing with guns and cannons. They are no strangers to the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft, and even have more flight hours than Chen Fei is just a little more.

"Received on the 221st, start to break away from the formation!"

The voice that responded was the voice of one of the twin pilots, brother Ethan "Octo" Khanna.

No. 221 is the painting number of the small transport aircraft. It immediately yawed and flew in another direction.

The veterans in the cabin immediately began to prepare. The transport plane can also be turned into a hedgehog, and individual weapons can come in handy. The most indispensable thing in the cabin is manpower.

"Climb higher, the height is 7500 meters."

Chen Fei gently pulled back the control stick, and the "Big Mouth Monster" lightly raised its nose and began to fly higher and higher.

Manager Hana's fishing tactics didn't care about the UFO following behind. If the opponent followed the small transport plane, Chen Fei's No. 211 aircraft would sneak around and follow behind.

It would be better if the other party dared to follow up with Unit 211 directly with a clear goal. Both sides had a clear plan and a clear battle.

Although Chen Fei's number of flying hours is not as good as that of Manager Hana in the back seat, in the previous fierce air battles, whether it was the number of kills or the survival rate, his combat talent was undoubtedly proven.

The "Zhenxiang" combat squadron's vision in selecting pilots is also unquestionable.

"Weapon programming completed."

The voice of the female executive manager came to my ears. This was the job of the fire controller. Unexpectedly, the cooperation was quite tacit.

"It's just machine gun bullets, what are you making up... ugh!"

Chen Fei glanced at the instrument panel and happened to see the wing-mounted hardpoint interface showing that there were missiles waiting to be activated.

Huh? !

Some looked out of the cockpit in disbelief. At the attachment point, the outline of the missile was faintly visible. It was not an illusion, there was a real missile.

When he boarded the plane before, he didn't notice a few more programmable combat missiles under the wings.

But I clearly remember that when it came, this "Big Mouth Monster" did not carry missiles, not even a single one.

Before arriving at the 912 Air Service Base, you need to go to a public airport to send a courier. It is definitely not possible to enter civilian public places armed. There are only a pair of auxiliary fuel tanks hung under the wings to increase the range, and only the ammunition belts of the wing-mounted machine guns are fully hung. To ensure basic self-defense capabilities, no other weapons are carried.

But now...

Seemingly guessing Chen Fei's doubts, female executive manager Hana Gagel explained: "The transport plane carried missiles, and they helped hang them up before taking off."

"They" were the veterans who escorted the female executive manager to the 912 Air Service Base for a meeting. There was not much technical content in mounting missiles on the turboprop aircraft. When Manager Hana called Chen Fei to get up, they had already loaded and inspected them. .

"It's great to have a fight!"

Chen Fei suddenly realized.

He had already been mentally prepared to use wing-mounted machine guns to resolve the battle, but now that he had the missile in hand, he was even more confident.

Beep! Beep!

The alarm system continued to sound.

Aircraft No. 211 was directionally illuminated by the fire control radar band.

The sneaky guys following behind started to become more blatant, and they obviously knew that the female executive manager of the 911 air service base did not board the small transport plane, but got into another light turboprop. Attack aircraft.

"We're locked in."

Hana Gagel quickly reminded.

Chen Fei responded calmly: "Calm down, calm down, just locked, the missile has not been launched yet!"

"If we wait for launch, it will be too late."

The female executive manager turned her head and looked back, faintly seeing the flashing lights of several pairs of wingtip beacons.

It was the darkest moment before dawn, and the red and green lights were particularly eye-catching under the cover of night. The enemy had already seized the six o'clock position, and the attack was imminent.

Although she has more flying hours than Chen Fei, her air combat experience is obviously not as good as his.

"Rookie, you are followed by two Big Mouth Monsters."

The voice of the small transport plane's co-pilot Kyler "Cinnamon" Khanna, the younger brother of the main pilot Ethan "Octo" Khanna, sounded in the communication channel.

"Eight anise" and "cinnamon" are brothers.

Since the female executive manager was on Chen Fei's flight No. 211, everyone on the small transport plane broke out in a cold sweat.

"Received, thank you! I know it well!"

Chen Fei remained calm as usual, and his tone was so calm that he didn't look like a rookie who hadn't even completed 100 hours.

Is this guy too confident? !

The female executive manager was secretly worried.

Chen Fei suddenly saw more than one thick blue line that penetrated the machine body and shot straight forward.

One, two, three, four, a total of four missiles are roaring from behind.

"Here we come! Throw away the auxiliary fuel tank and sit tight!"

Amidst the rapid warning sound, the scenery outside the cockpit suddenly started to spin.

Two auxiliary fuel tanks filled with aviation kerosene detached from the wing, crossed two parabolas, and fell to the ground.

Unit 211 immediately became much lighter and more flexible.

Hana Gagel only had time to utter a exclamation, as if she was caught in a stormy sea.

Chen Fei used his special skill, the barrel roll maneuver. To be precise, it should be a defensive barrel roll.

There are two main types of barrel roll maneuvers, one is the offensive barrel roll used to pursue the target and suppress the opponent's maneuvering space, and the other is the defensive barrel roll used to escape pursuit.

The purpose of his defensive barrel roll tactics was to use the maneuverability of the "Big Mouth Monster" to induce the fighting bombs at the rear to consume more propellant, shorten their airborne time, and ultimately win without a fight.

This is the optimal solution, the second is to detonate it at close range, which is risky, and the third is to use the terrain to guide it to hit the ground or a mountain.

Although the missile is fast, its turning ability is far inferior to that of a turboprop. Every change of direction consumes a lot of propellant.

The "Big Mouth Monster" in the defensive barrel roll maneuver is equivalent to using its own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.

"What are you doing? Rookie!"

The female executive manager who was really uncomfortable felt like she had gotten into a drum washing machine and suffered a serious crime.

"Barrel roll, hold on, Manager Hana, there are still six seconds!"

Chen Fei surprisingly remained calm and calm, staring at the instrument panel.

At this moment, the scenery outside the cockpit was completely unbelievable, and even the sense of balance was deceived. I could only firmly believe in the fighter jet I was in.

Crackling, the turboprop machine in the barrel threw out a series of dazzling red light balls, like a goddess scattering flowers.

The released interference bomb not only has a strong infrared heat reaction, but also releases electromagnetic interference signals. The bright flame effect will also affect optical TV guidance.

boom! ~

A dizzy fighting bomb collided with a interference bomb and exploded in mid-air.

The other three were exhausted one after another, consuming the last of their propellant fuel and falling weakly to the ground. They exploded before they even had time to hit the ground.

"Are we hit?"

Hana Gagel felt inexplicably panicked.

She had flown the "Big Mouth Monster" before, but it was limited to normal flight and textbook maneuvers, but she had never experienced such a fierce air battle.

"No! We got rid of the missiles. Okay, I'm going to prepare to fight back."

As soon as Chen Fei pushed the control stick, the "Big Mouth Monster" leveled off slightly, then began to break through S and dive, turning to meet the enemy.

To his regret, No. 211 did not reach the ideal scheduled height. It had only climbed to 6,100 meters before. In order to get rid of the missile, the defensive barrel roll maneuver consumed about 1,000 meters of height. Now it is only 5,100 meters from the ground. The inability to form a high altitude advantage greatly reduces energy maneuver tactics.

Both sides are mass-produced versions of the "Big Mouth Monster" with almost the same performance. Only experience and tactics can determine the outcome.

The majors have the advantages of the majors, they have rich experience in dealing with them, their tactics are smooth, and they have very few flaws. The wild master also has the specialty of the wild master, which is that he dares to think and do, he is very courageous, and he will not even let himself go when he goes crazy.

Chen Fei happens to be the latter. He is particularly daring to think and has unconstrained tactics, which often catches his opponents off guard.

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There is another section in the evening, around 12 o'clock, you know. There are also some typos, which are the fault of the Nagou system.