Changkong Fighter

Chapter 94 The Strength of Veteran Pilots
Grass!
At this moment, both Zhang Peng and the pilot of aircraft 140 wanted to curse. Even if the PL10 had a two-dimensional imaging function, the flames of the MiG-29K explosion could directly "blind" the PL10 infrared seeker, causing it to temporarily lose target lock.

The missile entered inertial navigation and crashed into the burning wreckage of the MiG-29K.

Zhang Peng looked at the PL29 that was detonated by the wreckage of the MiG-10K. Now, neither his [139] aircraft nor his wingman [140] had any choice but to engage in dogfight!

Any thought of escaping will result in losing the angle advantage and being bitten and shot down by the spindle.

"Prepare to fight!"

"understand!"

Needless to say, as the older generation of naval aviation pilots from Southeast University, they train almost every day and have only two states: fighting or preparing to fight.

Now, it's time to compete in basic skills, and they have two planes, which gives them an absolute numerical advantage.

In air combat, it takes a lot of effort to shoot down an enemy plane one-on-one, but with a wingman, as long as he strikes steadily, he can overwhelm any pilot.

"Turn left! Cut in!"

Zhang Peng looked at the Type 2 that was pulled up and said loudly, then he pulled the joystick hard and made anti-overload maneuvers on his face.

[Maximum overload! 8G!]

[Maximum overload! 9G!]

As the onboard AI beeped, Zhang Peng felt his vision rapidly go dark and his brain became dizzy due to lack of blood.

The anti-gravity suit squeezed the blood that was pressed against the lower limbs due to overload. With excellent flight time and skills, Zhang Peng almost reached the limit of being about to pass out from overload and cut into the back hemisphere of the spindle.

The nose IRST locked onto the Type 2 in front, and the ballistic computer displayed the firing trajectory.

[Ready-Machine Gun]

Ding! The gun safety is on.

He placed his index finger on the cannon trigger, waited for the black vision to disappear, and then fired.

The other J-15S, occupying a high position, did not dive, but waited and watched. It would be foolish to rashly join the fight between the alien aircraft below and the lead aircraft, and it would have directly collided with the lead aircraft. The mission of a wingman is to provide cover, not to kill.

A two-plane formation is not just a matter of formation, but a matter of engagement principles.

Once the engagement begins, the lead aircraft in a two-plane formation is actually engaged in a one-on-one battle with the enemy, while the wingman remains on alert, guarding the leader's rear hemisphere. No one says that there is only one Type 2 around.

[140] He kept climbing, with his own energy higher than that of Type 2, and was in a position where he could see the leader and the Spindle fighting. He used the electro-optical pod to watch the battle below, while releasing the safety of the machine gun. If there was an opportunity, he would also switch roles with the leader.

"This fat guy is awesome!"

Zhang Peng's technique of cutting into the back hemisphere is not something that ordinary pilots can do. It is almost just right, especially his control of the speed of the J15S. If he goes faster, the turning rate will not be enough, and he will get dizzy due to the high speed. If he goes slower, he will not be able to cut into the best position.

After biting the Type 2, Zhang Peng waited until his vision returned to color before opening fire.

Connect! Connect! Connect!
The tracer bullet indicated the cannon's trajectory. The fire whip lashed out, and the Type 2 immediately rolled, missing the evasive enemy aircraft. Zhang Peng wasn't surprised; cannon fire wasn't easy to hit, requiring patience. However, the Type 2's subsequent evasive maneuvers became increasingly familiar to Zhang Peng.

The spindle rolls inward, pulls the rod back, maintains stationary flight, presses the slope outward, and pulls the rod back.
"What is this?" As the tail-biting lasted longer and longer, his eyes were filled with astonishment and surprise. "A zero-G roll maneuver?"

"Impossible. When Changkong was fighting the Type 2, the enemy didn't use this kind of maneuver." The pilot in the back seat said in surprise: "Unless..."

Zhang Peng said in a deep voice: "They are learning from us!"

Suddenly the entire cockpit fell into silence. A civilization that constantly learns about humans while fighting with them is too dangerous!

Originally, the Spindle is not an easy enemy to deal with. Although it is still unclear what its engine is and why it can drive airborne laser weapons, its overall performance is not worse than that of the J15, and it is already at the level of a fourth-generation aircraft.

Now, the enemy is still learning them, no wonder they made falling leaves before!
Changkong used no-overload maneuvers and post-stall maneuvers in battles with the enemy. The enemy learned from him at that time. Of course, they are just following his example now, and their avoidance is very rigid.

Shoot it down quickly! Zhang Peng made a judgment and reduced the fuel, to prevent the opponent from performing a no-g maneuver, causing the Flying Shark to get ahead, and to explore the opponent's maneuvering pattern.

Pull the lever to the right to slope
Seeing the Type 2 lever, Zhang Peng adjusted the bow and pulled the trigger!

Connect! Connect! Connect!
The remaining bullets were cleared and a series of machine gun shots were fired. As soon as Type 2 pressed the slope outward, it almost instantly collided with the machine gun fired by Zhang Peng.

With a loud crash, the glazed armor on the surface of the Type 30 was shattered by the 1-2 machine gun, and the entire Type body lost control and stalled. Zhang Peng immediately pulled out the Flying Shark and climbed to high altitude to make way for the attack channel and occupy the height.

The next second, the wingman swooped down from a high altitude, aimed the nose at the area where the colorant was located, and pulled the trigger.

Connect! Connect! Connect!
Without even considering leaving any spare ammunition, the [140] machine poured out all 150 rounds of spare ammunition and fired at the Type 2, which was out of control.

Fire whips were continuously shot out, washing the out-of-control Type 2 from beginning to end, and then he changed his course from the impact. He didn't want to hit the Type 2 and create a collision machine.

The continuously tumbling Type 2 fell downwards, but the two did not let down their guard. According to the information Liu Jun had gained from contact with Type , this thing had an escape pod.

The Type 2, whose optical camouflage had failed, continued to fall, and the material on its surface flew away, making it look like a seven-colored meteor falling from the sky to the ground, pulling up a rainbow light for hundreds of meters, which could be seen within a hundred kilometers.

"It's quite beautiful," Zhang Peng muttered as he looked at the falling rainbow.

Type 2 had fallen nearly 2000 meters and had not yet ejected its escape pod. The person in the back seat hesitantly asked, "Fatty, is the pilot inside killed?"

"Probably not."

[140] When diving in to attack, you didn't even consider holding back. Did you show any mercy to the enemy? Fighting is not like treating someone to a meal!
Just when [139] and [140] machines were worried about not being able to capture anyone alive, the Type 2 machine suddenly fell and shattered into pieces. A large amount of glass fragments flew out, and the entire area became light pollution under the reflection of the sunlight.

"Something's wrong! Be careful!"

The abnormal changes of Type 2 almost instantly made Zhang Peng and his wingman alert. Last time, Type 2 did not disintegrate like this, but shattered directly!

"I'll switch the electro-optical pod and see."

(End of this chapter)