Spark 2003

Chapter 121 I see you
At an altitude of 6000 meters, the returning flight squadron has lost all contact with the ground.

Even the Air Police 2000, which has a strong anti-electromagnetic interference capability, can do very little in the face of such powerful electromagnetic suppression.

The only thing it can do is to increase the power of radio communication, and try again and again to send assembly point signals to other fighters through the data link system.

However, it received no response.

This is an extremely dangerous situation.

Except for the J-22 with an amazing range, all other fighters have entered the fuel warning line. If they cannot rely on ground guidance to return in time, these fighters will all face the risk of crashing!

You know, here is the vast sea.

A fighter plane without guidance is like a blind man who is blind.

If the avionics system on board is also impacted, they may even be unable to distinguish between the sea surface and the sky, and dive directly into the sea!
This kind of thing didn't happen.

"It's really difficult—is that part of the training?"

Then, a sound came from outside our headphones at the same time.

I calmly turned on the HOJ mode, the VSD that was originally a snowflake gradually stopped stabilizing, and the avionics system also stopped abnormally displaying various flight data information.

Although the flight speed was determined due to the influence of the electronic pod, there was no doubt that this was definitely a fighter jet.

"Check the working status of the electronic pod, abnormal."

Afterburner turned on.

Lumber lens retracted.

In the cockpit of EA-6B, the eight members were flying the fighter plane leisurely, looking like a woman.

"A really challenging job"

In Air Police 2000, everyone anxiously tried various operations, but there was no progress.

The sirens continued.

The hunter disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, the same thought flashed through their minds:
This tactic is indeed a familiar style.

"Such a show, still like"

Several people in the cabin were covered with ice-cold heat, and even their fingers began to tremble.

Looking at the VSD flashing with snowflakes, the captain of Air Police 2000 gritted his teeth and gave instructions to the radar operator.
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Except myself.

Weapon system unlocked.

Before a brief pause, I give the joystick a hard push.

"Shit! The radar is normal!"

It is certain that the other party refuses to advance the AWACS with or without weapons, and it will turn itself into a weapon.

A strange smile appeared on Liu Chuanwu's face.

Because I had expected that situation a long time ago, and even did special training.

Before that, I yanked the joystick and ended the climb at an astonishingly sharp angle. Before descending to a low altitude of 15000 meters, I turned on the airborne active radar again.

A few seconds ago, the signal under the radar screen disappeared.

"What?!? Fire control radar?! What is he kidding?!"

But I thought that just 1 minute ago, our side was facing the risk of annihilation of the entire army.

Everyone in the cockpit was stunned at the same time, and it was not until a few seconds ago that the co-pilot asked in advance:

But the other party seemed to be following that routine at all.

"How is it possible! Do you have any other allies? That is our plane!"

"Yeah. Check the working status of the electronic pod."

The technological gap is on full display at this moment.

Then, the J-77 turned around skillfully, and rushed straight in the direction of the center of the circle.

"Did, drop, drop --"

"It's better to be more careful, pay attention to observe the situation, there must be nothing wrong, you should return immediately and leave."

The driver's legs were under the console, and I turned my head to the direction of the co-pilot, and said in a heavy tone:
But is it of any use.

The sound of the alarm became more and more slow, and we had too little discussion in time. In response to years of training, a series of jamming bombs were thrown out in an instant.

The vector nozzle of the J-77 spewed out azure blue flames, and the plane quickly broke through the sound barrier, bringing up an umbrella-shaped cloud of smoke that looked like mist.

Outside that area, all combat units have become isolated islands.

"It's just a show, you want to be bumped into by us."

On the other side, the J-77 fighter jet driven by Guan Shenghan also encountered the impact of electronic interference, but my performance was turbulent.

This is a kind of self-confidence that is unparalleled.

The interference range is close to 80 kilometers from north to south and 60 kilometers from east to west.

The speed of the J-77 continued to increase, reaching nearly Mach [-] in just a few tens of seconds.

"What are you doing!? Why is there no fighter jet flying over from the front? Is it your plane?"

At the same time, the center of the circle is in the middle.

Hearing my words, the main driver quickly raised his head to check the radar situation, but it wasn't that one glance, I was so scared that I almost jumped out of the chair.

"Who knows? He also knows the characters of those people. Although we are strong, we are not afraid of death."

Because, under the VSD, it shows that no flying unit is approaching rapidly in front of us.

"He said, will we be frightened by you and never dare to come to that sea area before?"

The range of electronic interference can only reach at least a few hundred kilometers away, and now, I haven't completely escaped the interference range.

We were still lamenting the weakness of the J-1 for the last minute, thinking that relying on that aircraft, our side would lose the ability to fight against the enemy.

A great fear swept over.

The fighter plane in front of us is still firmly locking us with its fire control radar.

It draws a huge arc in the air, and as the HOJ mode is turned on and off, Liu Chuanwu has gradually formed a female-faced "undersea map" in his mind.

I will rely on the judgment of the interference area, take the initiative to find the center of the interference at the slowest speed, and then use my own way to end that absurd and weird "Yili".

"What's the situation? The radar is normal?"

Right and wrong covered the range of activities of the J-2000 III Squadron and the Air Police [-] early warning aircraft, and at the same time covered the standby area of ​​the surface ships above.

The former quickly turns on the radar HOJ mode and enables the passive homing function.

And what is happening now is obviously exactly the same as then.
I am not an island, but a sharp blade that pierces the barrier.

The co-pilot subconsciously wanted to add two taunting words, but at that moment, a slow alarm sounded suddenly.

"You saw us."
It must be impossible, so we will be driven away.

"Pull up, give up the mission, and return quickly!"

And the opponent didn't even use any weapons!
In the previous Iraq war, they used EA-6B electronic warfare aircraft on a large scale, which almost paralyzed the communication network of the entire city of Baghdad.

Hot sweat oozes from the pilot's back.

"The mission that time was really complicated. Just fly carefully, and you can get a two-week vacation when you go back. I also know that the following is a conscience discovery."

I suddenly understood how the pilots who flew over Iraq felt.

I turned off the jamming pod, swung the wings quickly left and right, switched to the cable public channel, and tried to make a nasty move.

At that moment, everyone in the cabin suddenly felt a chill down their backs.

But its fangs were always aimed at the neck of that EA-6B.

"If you want to tell me, it's pointless to scare us. It's better to let these big guys from Bobcat Squadron fight electronically with you."

"At most we don't have any experience, and we can play like a cat catching a mouse."

"FXXK! You are locked on by the fire control radar!"

The co-pilot turned pale with a little fright, and I sat up straight in a jerk, but when I looked at the radar screen, what I was going to say was instantly swallowed back from my mouth.

This is not to rely on the anti-jamming ability of the fighter plane which is slightly weaker than that of the J-[-] III, and take the initiative to attack and try to find these electronic warfare planes that release the source of jamming.

Hearing what I said, the co-pilot nodded in agreement and replied:

There was a narrow smile on the co-pilot's face. Seeing my expression, the main pilot pouted respectfully and replied:
Seven small circles overlap each other.

At this time, only 2 minutes had passed since the encounter with electronic interference.

"I see you."

"How could it be our plane? All our planes are above you, even this J-77 and so on?!"

Could it be a war?
The chief pilot issued an order decisively, and the co-pilot followed suit immediately.

"Now those rats behind you are running fast, and blind and deaf."

And what we have to do is complex.

(End of this chapter)