Changkong Fighter

Chapter 78 Disengagement
Hit Countdown 4
Before 3, Liu Jun suddenly felt the danger coming. The clouds above the life capsule were pierced, and at the same time, IRST captured a large number of heat source signals.

More than 20 Sentinels dived down and rushed towards the intersection of the missile and the life capsule. Some Sentinels even disintegrated in the air because they dived too fast!
boom!
The PL10 crashed into a Sentinel, and the entire Sentinel was shattered by the missile, with countless fragments falling down.

!!!

Liu Jun's reaction was faster than the sentry's. Almost at the moment the IRST captured the target, he turned around, looked at the swooping sentry, and shouted, "War Eagle! All missiles fired!"

Needless to say, the tacit understanding developed through previous battles was demonstrated at this moment.

Leng Peiqiang's vision was slightly dark, but with the help of the helmet sight, he locked onto five targets in the sky.

Ready to Go—PL11A

[Ready—PL10]

All Missiles! Firing all missiles off-boresight not only suppresses the enemy but also reduces weight and drag. These missiles are not light.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Four PL4A and PL11 missiles detached from the racks, and the rocket engines ignited and flew towards the target locked by the seeker.

Five missiles turned and flew upwards, and the J15S performed an S-shaped maneuver and dived downward to break contact with the enemy.

During the process of separation, the war eagle looked up at the sky and saw four large and one small fireballs exploding in the sky, and a large amount of debris fell down with the reflection of the flames.

Liu Jun glanced at the rearview mirror. The sentinels in the sky were like the guards protecting the queen. They used themselves as shields to fly around the life capsule, "wrapping" the life capsule and flying towards the sinkhole, with no intention of chasing it.

The diving J15S returned to a speed of Mach 1.2 and accelerated to disengage.

"Changkong, they left."

"Ah."

Liu Jun nodded lightly and looked at the gradually decreasing electromagnetic noise. Communication would be restored soon, which also proved that the enemy had indeed left this time.

"Warhawk, you'll be the one flying from now on."

"I understand. Thank you." After Leng Peiqiang took over the control, he hesitated for a moment and still said thank you.

When disengaging, Liu Jun could have made corrections while launching all missiles at the target. Giving him the right to launch was equivalent to giving him an actual combat launch opportunity. Many pilots have never launched missiles in actual combat.

The computer will record who launched the missile and add some personal records. From a visual point of view, I have destroyed at least three planes and damaged two planes. For a pilot, this is the supreme honor and I can't escape the first-class merit.

"We are partners."

Liu Jun glanced at the rearview mirror and said nothing more. He took out the water bag and started drinking. The H2O moistened his dry throat and his body relaxed.

He could have taken all the "experience" for himself, and then what? Ignore the contributions of those in the back seat? That's not the style of a Todai soldier.

It is true that the War Eagle did not take the initiative to shoot down the opponent, but without his assistance, Liu Jun would not be able to be so relaxed. Leng Peiqiang did some of the work while he was concentrating on fighting the enemy, reducing his amount of operations and information processing.

The human brain is not designed to work in multiple threads. Once there is too much information, it will be overloaded.

Liu Jun drank all the water in the water bag in one breath, took out several ginseng chocolate slices and ate them.

At this moment, the communicator rustled, signaling a connection: [This is Command Center, two holes, two! Leave the current airspace immediately! Satellite imagery indicates a large number of Sentinels are approaching your position!]

"Calling Command Center, this is Two-Dong-Two. We have disengaged and are approaching the Shandong. Fuel is low, requesting aerial refueling."

[Command Center understands, refueling machine deployment, please proceed]

"clear."

After ending the communication, Leng Peiqiang pulled the lever and flew towards the tanker, ready to refuel.

Liu Jun, who was sitting in the front seat, put away the water bag and chocolate, and continued to put his hands on the accelerator and joystick. He turned his head to look in the direction of the tiankeng, and carefully recalled the previous battle process with the spindle and the opponent's identification symbols in his mind. These were all information that needed to be reported.

20 minutes later, the J15S radar detected an approaching friendly force, which was still a J15T with an auxiliary fuel tank. The refueling procedure was handed over to the Warhawk, and Liu Jun was lazy again.

After refueling was completed, the hose was retracted and, guided by the Shandong's navigation system, the J15S flew towards the Shandong.

After a while, the fighter plane gradually flew into the identification circle of Shandong, flew unimpeded over Shandong, and with the assistance of the landing aid system, landed towards the deck, and the landing hook accurately hooked on the third arresting cable.

The huge forward force made the two experience the familiar feeling of hitting the wall. The fighter plane slowly stopped and the ground crew quickly ran towards the J15S.

The canopy was opened and the boarding ladder was on the platform. The two men indicated that they were fine and climbed down from the ladder, while the ground crew inspected the damaged surface of the J15S and assessed the extent of the damage.

The two took off their helmets and held them in their arms, walking towards the island. At this time, the sun rose behind them, and the sunlight shone on the earth through a distance of 1AU, illuminating the figures of the two, stretching out on the deck.

Leng Peiqiang looked back at the J15S being towed to the parking area. After it was pulled to the position, the tow truck left and the ground crew came forward to tie up the two holes and prepare for further inspection, but it could not escape overhaul.

Several officers stepped forward to measure the damaged parts of the Flying Shark with a ruler and took photos to record them, so that they could be handed over to experts for professional evaluation and analysis of the damage caused by enemy weapons.

On the island, the wing commander looked at the returning J15S with great satisfaction. According to the report, the warhawk shot down 3 enemy planes, damaged 2, and accumulated valuable experience in fighting the enemy. This trip was a great success.

Looking back, the Shandong will also be able to have an ace in the future, which will make it more impressive to talk about it.

In the battle report room, the two reported the battle progress to the captain.
"You encountered a new enemy?!"

"Yes, a spindle-shaped enemy capable of using optical camouflage. Based on its behavior during contact, it can be determined to be a 'manned' aircraft."

After inquiring about the battle process in detail, the captain frowned. The new enemy was different from the Sentinels, as they could use optical camouflage, suppress infrared signals, and their weapons were beam lasers.

This kind of weapon can completely crush Flying Sharks like them, just like a fifth-generation aircraft can crush a fourth-generation aircraft.

There is no defense other than interfering with radar and radio communications when the enemy approaches.

"Rest for a while, then write a detailed report, especially on how you discovered the enemy and shot them down!"

These are all valuable experiences that can save lives!

"clear."

The captain left in a hurry. He had to inform the pilots on patrol of this information so that they would be more vigilant and guard against any sneak attack by the enemy.

(End of this chapter)