Changkong Fighter

Chapter 188 The Hunt Begins (More in the afternoon)

The PL11A was launched, turned in the air, and rushed towards the Type 2 that was attacking the town below.

Watching the missile fly away, Liu Jun pulled the stick to climb, dived into the thin clouds, approached the town, and continued to observe the characteristics of this Type 2 in the air.

Every Type 2 is operated by "Octopus Brother". Although Liu Jun himself thinks that every Octopus Brother is similar, as long as they are individuals of an intelligent race, there will be some differences. Lupa's operating habits for Type 2 are somewhat different from those of another Type 2 he shot down.

As Liu Jun approached the Type 2 below, he found that it seemed to be more focused on commanding drones to attack the city, otherwise it would have been impossible for Liu Jun to get within 30KM. There were not even many Type 1s reserved for alert, and all of them were participating in the attack on the city.

New hands?

After observing this Type 2, Liu Jun suddenly had such a guess in his mind. It was normal. During the early reconnaissance, experienced "pilots" were sent out, and when the battle situation gradually escalated, they would also send some newcomers to practice.

When the missile was about 20 km away from the enemy, Liu Jun suddenly found that the enemy had moved. The Type 2 optical sensor should have captured the approaching PL11A. However, the missile was moving from high altitude to low altitude, and even without the support of the power stage, its speed was very fast.

The seeker stared at the target's planar image, and the rudders controlled the projectile to crash straight into Type 2.

In order to intercept the missile fired from the side and rear, the Type 2 immediately turned in the air, but during the turning process, the missile had already reached its face.

boom!
The PL11A warhead was activated, and high explosives enveloped the entire Type 2. The fragile body was blown to pieces, and the life capsule detached and flew high into the sky.

Almost at the moment when Type 2 was destroyed, the entire battle situation changed. The Type 1, which was flying at a low altitude and flashing fluorescent light on its surface, quickly dimmed and fell to the ground. After falling for a distance, the self-destruct device of the aircraft was activated, and it shattered into large pieces of debris with a bang, spreading throughout the town.

The escape capsule had just climbed less than 10 km when a vectored PL10 missile came down from the top, destroying the entire capsule.

After pressing the slope in the air, observing the fallen life capsule fragments and assessing the damage, Liu Jun broke away and continued hunting on the battlefield, looking for the next Type 2.

Judging from the results of this battle, it is indeed as the command center inferred that the Type 2 is a very important energy transmission node. Unfortunately, the pilot of this Type 2 was too focused on ground attacks and ignored the threat from above.

This alien pilot is so new!
On a mountain 300 kilometers away from the town, the radar station located on the highest ground in the area was destroyed by Type 1. The radar antenna, distorted by the high temperature, fell to the ground, and the surrounding air defense positions were also burning.

The efforts of the Omani Army did not stop the alien civilization's offensive for too long. In the sky, six F6Cs were attacking an attack cluster led by Type 16.

The AIM120 missile was fired from the launch rack and flew towards the direction of the alien civilization cluster. However, Oman did not purchase the subsequent modified AIM120 equipped with a passive radar seeker. After the missile flew out, it was immediately interfered with by the clutter seeking head, and the missile missed the target.

"The missile missed the target! Repeat! The missile missed the target!" the captain said anxiously.

Unfortunately, the communication was jammed, the command link was disconnected, and his teammates couldn't hear what he said.

"The enemy is approaching! Their numbers are unpredictable!"

"The communication is being jammed!" Looking at the "white" on the radar and the alien civilization aircraft approaching from the front, several F16s became panicked. However, even as a small country, the pilots were highly qualified.

The captain immediately shook the wings, signaling his teammates to follow, and turned the nose of the plane to fly away from the enemy. They only had 6 fighter jets, and it was impossible for them to fight against so many alien aircraft.

The only thing to do was to evacuate the battlefield first. More than a hundred Type 1 fighters were chasing them closely. Fortunately, the F16 was out of the attack range of the pulse laser.

The Omani pilot looked at the densely packed Type 1s in the rearview mirror, and his throat moved up and down unconsciously.

Suddenly, a scarlet light appeared from behind, so fast that it exceeded the reaction speed of several F16s.

Swish!
The laser swept across the fuselage of an F16. The high-energy beam laser was like the sharpest blade. The fuselage skin was melted, the wing beam was cut off, and the laser-supported blast wave cut open one side of the wing.

The F16C, with one wing damaged, lost its aerodynamic balance and rolled in the air, falling towards the mountainous area below. The uncontrolled rolling body made it impossible for the pilot to parachute. The pilot shouted in despair, but the jammed communication channel meant that his shouts could only echo in the small cockpit.

boom!
A huge fireball exploded on the ground. The squadron leader took a look at the remaining five F5s and his heart was bleeding. The entire Oman Air Force had only 16 F23C/Ds, and now there were only 16 left.

Suddenly, the Type 1s following behind seemed to have discovered something and turned around and flew backward. When they were halfway through a sharp left turn, the Omani Air Force squadron leader also turned around and, with the help of a helmet sight, fired an air-to-air missile carried on the wing at the Type 1s.

When the other pilots saw the squadron leader's actions, they immediately turned around as well.

On the other side, in a long canyon, a human aircraft and an alien aircraft were chasing each other in this narrow and dangerous valley.

J15T is biting Type 2's ass tightly.

In the HUD, this Type 2 aircraft kept performing evasive maneuvers, trying to make it more difficult for Liu Jun to launch the missile. Liu Jun narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that there were stone pillars in this canyon, which made him give up the idea of ​​launching the missile.

Although the PL10 is fast and has a vector nozzle, it is easy to crash into a rock pillar or a canyon mountain during a Type 2 evasion. He needs a window to end the battle with one blow.

This octopus is obviously more experienced than the previous pilot who only knew how to lick the ground. Although he is not as experienced as Lupa, after discovering the PL11A attack, he immediately deployed Type 1 to help him block the bullet, which meant that the two PL11As launched by Liu Jun only shot down two Type 1s.

We had to dive down and make a quick decision while the Type 1 was attracted away by the F16.

Beep!Beep!Beep!

Electronic chimes and long beeps echoed through his earpiece. The altitude and speed displayed on the HUD constantly changed. When Liu Jun looked away from the HUD, the altitude and speed indicators would reappear in his helmet sight. He followed a Type 2 roll, his left hand repeatedly rubbing the throttle to prevent the aircraft from overtaking due to the enemy's maneuvering and deceleration.

(End of this chapter)