Chapter 486 If you have the guts, fire away!
Yes.

Jiang Chen’s only thought now is to exchange one for one to the maximum extent possible.

He is a man, not a god.

Although he lived a second life, his physical fitness and comprehension ability far surpassed those of his previous life.

Almost reaching the pinnacle of humanity in this world.

But so what?
He is still a mortal.

Still can't escape the laws of physics.

They are even more unable to make up for the generation gap in equipment through their own strength.

In other words.

No matter how capable Jiang Chen is, he cannot fly a J-11b fighter jet and defeat the fifth-generation aircraft.

Not to mention he also has a gap in numbers.

He had to deal with two F-35A Lightnings.

Therefore, the extreme one-for-one trade is the best solution he can think of.

Friends who often fight know this.

When you are fighting alone against a group of people, if you want to win you have to grab one of your opponents and beat him hard, making him wail in pain and making the others feel cold all over.

Only in this way can there be a chance of winning.

What if you want to learn from those martial arts masters in the movies and knock down a group of people with just one punch or one kick?

Go to sleep.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

No matter how good a person is at fighting, it is impossible for him to knock down a group of people with just a few punches and kicks.

Just catch one of them and beat him up.

The man was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents and lost his fighting ability.

The beating greatly reduced the morale of the others and they dared not fight again.

This is the only tactic for one person to fight against a group of people.

Jiang Chen is using this trick now.

Not far ahead.

An F-35A quickly fled in panic.

Like a panicked sheep.

Jiang Chen held on to the opponent tightly and continued to illuminate with the fire control radar.

And behind him.

The other F-35A Lightning, like a yellow bird preying on a mantis, also bit Jiang Chen tightly.

If someone saw this scene.

You will definitely be surprised.

Because these three fighter planes are really weird.

They actually formed a line in the sky, just like three ants out foraging for food.

“Damn it~~~Damn it~~~”

The Mole was about to break the joystick in his hand.

The F-35A Lightning under his crotch was like a nimble fish in the sea.

Sometimes the nose of the plane was pulled up, and sometimes it dived down.

Sometimes it rolls over, sometimes it flies upside down.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of the J-11B fighter jet behind him.

"Fire, Fire".

"Vulture, kill this son of a bitch."

"Fire, Vulture, fire, kill this yellow monkey."

"I've got him locked on, damn, he's gonna shoot me down."
The Mole had been driven to the point of being somewhat incoherent.

Vulture's expression was now so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it.

Of course he wanted to fire too.

I also want to blow up this damn enemy plane in mid-air.

But he knew that he was simply incapable of taking the responsibility of provoking an all-out war between the two nuclear powers.

And he knows it too.

Since the other party dares to expose himself to my gun.

They must have been prepared to die together.

As long as you fire a missile, the other party will immediately press the fire button.

Because this fighter is the latest model of Flanker domestically produced by Dongda, it is not only equipped with a radar warning device, but also a missile warning device.

Unless you can guarantee that the missile launched within one second can hit the opponent.

If not.

The opponent will have enough time to blow up the stupid "mole" in mid-air.

Although it would be nice to kill the 'mole'.

At least this idiot would stop talking nonsense in his ears.

But after all, he and I have been comrades-in-arms for several years.

We can't just watch him die just because he makes noises.

So the vulture gritted his teeth.

He forced himself to suppress the urge to open fire.

Reach out and open the public channel.

He said in a deep voice, "Eastern Air Force, you have seriously threatened the flight safety of our aircraft. Please leave immediately. Please leave immediately."

Vulture emphasized his tone and continued, "Otherwise, you will be responsible for any consequences!" In the cockpit of the J-11b fighter.

Jiang Chen's mouth corners slightly raised

Ha ha!

It turns out that Americans can also speak nicely.

I thought they were just a bunch of barbarians who only knew how to solve problems with American-style Iai.

But Jiang Chen was too lazy to pay attention.

Still keeping a close eye on the F-35A Lightning in front of it.

huh~
Whoosh~whoosh

The three fighter planes pulled up their noses almost at the same time.

Then it dived into the clouds.

With the cooperation of the helmet sight, Jiang Chen once again used the fire control radar to continuously illuminate the enemy aircraft directly in front of him.

“You’re locked, You’re locked.”

Inside the cockpit of the F-35A.

The alarm sounded suddenly.

The Mole was in despair.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of that damn enemy plane.

"Vulture, I've been locked, I've been locked, requesting support, requesting support~~~" The Mole was so scared that he could only shout hysterically into the communication channel.

"waste."

Vulture cursed inwardly.

Then he said, "Release the jamming bombs to continue to get rid of the enemy planes. Do you still need me to teach you this?"

The mole finally reacted.

He frantically pressed the jammer button, repeating, "Come on! Come on! Come on!"

next second.

A series of infrared jamming bombs were sprayed into the air from the tail of the F-35A Lightning fighter.

The F-35A Lightning then immediately turned to the right.

Speed ​​up and escape.

"Lock failed~Lock failed~"

In the cockpit.

The prompt tone suddenly rang.

Jiang Chen had no expression on his face.

He immediately turned right and accelerated to catch up.

How could he let the enemy plane escape so easily?

"Damn it!"

The vulture saw this.

He immediately cursed again.

Damn Xia people.

You've already forced that idiot into releasing jammers, and you're still going to keep chasing him, right?
"East China Air Force, you have seriously interfered with the flight safety of our aircraft. Please change your course immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for any consequences!" Vulture opened the public channel again and said in a deep voice.

He saw that Jiang Chen still ignored him.

A hint of anger appeared on his face.

"Eastern University military aircraft, if you interfere with my flight safety again, I have the right to retaliate in self-defense."

The subtext of his words is, if you don't leave, I will fire you.

After Jiang Chen heard this, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Fire if you dare!"

His cold voice rang out over the public channel.

Then it accelerated in vain.

In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the F-35A Lightning that was fleeing in panic, and brought it into the attack envelope.

Hundreds of kilometers away.

Forward finger.

Jiang Chen's voice also rang out in the command hall.

Everyone in the command hall looked at each other.

Just now, no matter how they called the Donkey from Guizhou, the other party never responded.

If the Donkey from Qian had not still appeared on the radar screen, they would have thought that something had happened to the other party.

Followed by.

The voices of two F-35A Lightning fighter pilots, either terrified or cursing, were heard on the public channel.

The forward control officers couldn't figure it out.

What exactly did the donkey from Guizhou do?

That's why the two enemy planes were able to break through the defense so easily.

Now I finally heard Jiang Chen's voice again.

The duty director quickly grabbed the intercom and said in a deep voice, "The Donkey of Qian, report your current situation immediately. Report your current situation immediately."

But no matter how he called.

The donkey from Guizhou never responded.

"Fuck!" The duty officer was so angry that he cursed. "Which unit is this guy from? He didn't even listen to the orders from the front line. When he comes back, I will take off his uniform. I will take his last name."

"This is a military unit, not a place for him to do whatever he wants."

(End of this chapter)

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