Alien Arms Empire.

For him, this search process was like watching a horror movie, and it seemed that something scary would suddenly rush to his face in the next second.

The noisy voice still echoed in the ears, and the tension did not weaken at all.When he didn't know where he was, the pilot of the wingman suddenly saw two silver meteors rising in the distance.

He exclaimed, "I see them, they're climbing...damn, they're climbing faster than we can dive!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Follow me! Follow me!" The captain knew the enemy's speed was fast, but he didn't think there would be a plane that could climb faster than the Butcher fighter could dive.

The pilot of the wingman found the target, and because the distance was far enough, he was able to look at the two "enemy planes" for a long time.

He saw the other party turning, and the speed was still lightning fast: "I swear, they came back! This turning radius is too big...their speed is too fast, so their turning radius is also large...this may be our chance! "

"Be careful, they are coming from the left! Hover! Change the path! Don't let them lock on easily!" The captain anxiously gave the order, but no matter how he commanded, it seemed that he was always half a beat behind the opponent's attack.

The remaining wingman pilots of the three groups saw the plane rushing towards him, and this time he was lucky to see the black hole in front of the nose of the two planes.

He desperately called on the radio. At this moment, he felt unprecedented despair: "Where is Group 2? Cover us! We need cover!"

"We are climbing, but our speed is too slow..." The two butcher fighters of the second group rushed out of the clouds, as if they wanted to help the third group of wingmen who were alone.

Captain Ace immediately made the decision to abandon the three groups, because if they continue to fight the opponent at a height of about 6000 meters, everyone will be shot down here.So he yelled over the radio, telling Team 2 to return to the clouds immediately: "Don't come out! Team 2, dive now, we can't engage them at this altitude! They're going too fast!"

"Sir, the exercise command said that I was shot down... You can only rely on yourselves now." The wingman pilot of the third group reminded helplessly: "According to the regulations, I can't speak now."

"Where? Where? I can't see those two damn... planes! I can't see where they are!" The wingman pilot following Captain Ace saw the three groups of wingmen who turned around and returned, but did not see the shot down The two "enemy planes" of the wingman.

Captain Ace, who had already lowered the altitude to near the clouds, comforted his wingman and said, "Don't be nervous! Follow me! Fly below the clouds, let them come down and fight us!"

The weather is not good for them. The clouds are actually very thin and intermittent, which is not suitable for fighters to hide.

In addition, just hiding won't make them win. Relying on the clouds to make a fuss is just a slow-down tactic to stabilize their position first.

The key is how to lure the opponent to fight at a lower altitude, and use the good control and flexibility of the Butcher Fighter to find a way to shoot down these damned opponents!

Who would have thought that the pilots of the Datang Empire Air Force, who have been rampant in the sky for so many years, would rack their brains to use tactics that their opponents had no choice but to use... Who would have thought that they would need to engage in entanglement with their opponents at low and medium altitudes? What about fighting?
How aggrieved the opponents who used this passive method to fight them in the past, now they finally know.

Knowing that he couldn't sit still, the experienced captain didn't give up. He was still thinking about ways to defeat the enemy, thinking in his heart how he could offset the opponent's exaggerated to the extreme speed advantage.

But when he was thinking, he heard the nervous reminder from the wingman pilot: "The direction of the sun! Sir! Pay attention to the direction of the sun!"

"I saw it! Damn it..." When he looked up, he saw two "enemy planes" rushing towards him. The ace captain immediately pulled his joystick, causing the plane to deflect to the right and make a turn : "Follow me! Follow me!"

"Those two planes are on the right, right! They are heading towards you! Team 1! Team 1! Be careful!" The pilots of the second team saw the "enemy plane" rushing towards the friendly formation from a distance, because they were not fast enough, they only I can remind you on the side.

"We are hiding in the clouds! Come and cover us! 2 groups! 2 groups! Cover us!" The wingman followed behind his long fuselage, calling his teammates in the distance.

"I'm approaching you! Pay attention to the position! If not, continue to dive! Attract them to an altitude of 2000 meters! Sir!" The lead plane of the second group is also an old pilot who has shot down ten enemy planes, and his combat experience is also very richness.

"Understood!" The captain replied while preparing to shake off his opponent.His turn did allow him to avoid the opponent's attack, and the opponent gave up the opportunity that no longer existed and chose a direction to disengage.

Looking at the two enemy planes in the distance, everyone was terrified.The pilots of the second group who approached took a long breath, stared at the two J-[-] fighter jets turning in the distance and said: "Sir, those two enemy planes are circling! They circle around us! They seem to be looking for our loopholes."

They knew that the other party was definitely not good at fighting, but the speed of the other party was really too fast, so fast that they didn't need to fight with them at all.

Just like when they attacked their opponents in the past, as long as the opponent keeps diving and attacking, they will always find a chance to break the game.The opponent can make countless mistakes, but they who are passively beaten will be finished if they make one mistake.

Gritting his teeth, the captain felt that now they could only try the tricks that their opponents used in the past: they couldn't compete in speed, so they lowered their altitude and used maneuvers to offset the opponent's speed advantage.

This is past experience. Under normal circumstances, as long as an aircraft has an advantage in speed, it must be inferior in horizontal maneuverability.

After all, they have never seen the double delta wing design, nor have they seen the third-generation aircraft in the future, and of course they don't know about the Cobra maneuver and the exaggerated falling leaves, falling leaves...

Before completing these maneuvers, the propeller plane lost control and crashed. This is an irreparable gap and a technical gap.

However, when facing an aircraft like the J-[-], it is indeed possible to use low-speed maneuvers to fight, but it is at a disadvantage in the battle.

While continuing to descend, the ace captain from Chang'an continued to encourage his teammates: "Continue to lower the height and follow me in a snake-like maneuver! Their turning radius is large, and it is impossible for them to bite us!"

"You're hit, you're hit!" Just after he had finished, his wingman heard a cue from the exercise tower.

The wingman was also a little confused for a while, but he still reported the news that he was shot down according to the procedure: "Sir, I was shot... The exercise command decided that I was shot."

Already a little numb looking at the two silver fighter jets walking away, the ace captain who became angry switched the channel and complained to the other side: "It's not fair! We are doing long-distance snake-like maneuvers, they can't be in Lock us at this distance and fire!"

He just saw the distance between the opponent and himself, and he thought it was impossible for him to fire at such a distance.

Because firing at such a distance is likely to be a waste of ammunition, and the possibility of hitting the enemy is very low: he would rather close the distance a little more and fire at a more certain place.

But obviously it is impossible for the J-[-] to get closer, because there is a danger of collision if it gets closer: it is too fast, and there is really no need to take such risks during the exercise.

He stared at the two Blue Army imaginary enemy planes in the distance, and once again expressed his dissatisfaction: "Call the exercise command! Call the exercise command! The opponent didn't bite us at all, how could they get an attack hit?"

Obviously, the exercise headquarters is fair and just.An officer picked up the walkie-talkie and explained the basis for the judgment: "The opponent has a radar rangefinder and cooperates with the cannon. The hit rate of firing is by default twice that of a normal combat situation. There is no problem with the penalty. The exercise continues."

The reason why the J-[-] can be used as an all-weather fighter is because this aircraft can install a small radar on the nose. Although the detection range is really short, it still has this equipment after all.

In fact, this thing can't provide guidance for missiles. Most of its functions are ranging, providing a better shooting parameter for the machine gun.

Although it is very simple and only has a detection range of two or three kilometers, this thing is more advanced than optical sights, and it can naturally increase the hit rate of 30mm cannons.

No matter how you look at it, the J-[-] is no longer a product of the same era as propeller fighter jets.So in any aspect, it far surpasses the butcher fighters currently in service of the Tang Army.

"Damn!" Hearing the explanation from the exercise headquarters, the captain from Chang'an couldn't help cursing - he didn't know what a ranging radar was, but he knew what a radar was.

There is a radar on the opponent's plane (he obviously misunderstood it, it is not a radar in the true sense), how can he fight this?
While he was cursing, the two J-[-]s in the distance turned around again and rushed towards him roaring.

Instinctively turned to one side again, the captain didn't want to be shot down.But this time he guessed the wrong direction, and the opponent's nose pointed in the direction of his turn.

"You've been shot down! You've been shot down!" In the earphones, the voice of the exercise headquarters came again, and Captain Ace, who watched two J-[-]s passing over his head, had a wry smile on his face.

He was not the last one to be shot down... It seems that no matter how powerful he is, in the eyes of the opponent, he is no different from other targets.