"104, the target group's location information has been locked and will be uploaded via Starlink data soon. Pay attention to receive it." In the cockpit of the fighter, the pilot's headset transmitted the communication audio of our early warning aircraft: "The enemy task force is expected to be 350 nautical miles in your two o'clock direction. Pay attention to maintain a 300-nautical-mile long-range air defense zone avoidance distance."
"104 received. No abnormalities were encountered. Flying according to the expected trajectory. Entering enemy airspace in three minutes. Electronic silence will be implemented. DL function is turned on and can receive data link transmission at any time."
"The target group's location information has been uploaded..." In the radio communication, the technician's voice on the early warning channel was somehow muffled:
"Once the data transmission is complete, everything depends on you... I wish you good luck!"
In the cockpit, through the hatch, the pilot of the lead plane could already see a dark edge of the continent in the distance. The target of their mission this time was a military manufacturing plant located 30 kilometers from the coastline.
The pilot of the lead plane breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he had flown countless simulated missions, he still felt a little nervous due to his instinct.
Suddenly, a MSG prompt popped up on the left DDI. It was the confirmation of receiving new data, which should be the location information of the target group transmitted by our early warning aircraft.
He pressed the confirmation button without hesitation. It would take a while for the data to be transmitted via satellite, and this gap was just enough for him to make some preparations before the war.
Switch the combat mode to air-to-ground mode through the main mode switch, and select the MK47 aerial bomb in the mount page. As the target of this simulated combat mission, he chose the simplest CCIP delivery mode because he had the accurate location information of the target group. Then use the throttle target designator to push the CCIP bombing crosshairs to the head-up display.
The CCIP bombing mode is a bombing crosshair calculated by the fire control computer. The pilot only needs to aim the crosshair at the bombing target without worrying about any lead time. Compared with the manual bombing mode, it is quite convenient.
Everything was preset and the data link transmission was completed. Codename 01, as the leader of this mission, he felt it necessary to confirm the combat plan before the pre-war mission, after all, there were two new people accompanying him this time.
"02, 03, I have received the location data of the target group and will share it with you later. Remember to keep the DL function turned on." 01 paused and said, "After entering the enemy's airspace, unless there is an emergency, maintain electronic silence. The specific bombing plan has not changed. Use CCIP bombing, three seconds interval, MK47 aerial bombs. After the data is shared with you, you will set it up in advance. Attack order, I, 02, 0..."
Before pilot No. 01 could finish his words, the fighter codenamed 02, located at the left rear of the triangle formation, suddenly exploded. Almost immediately afterwards, the scream of pilot No. 03 resounded in the team's communication channel: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
As soon as the vehicle No. 01 stabilized its flight from the aftermath of the close-range explosion, it visually observed a missile with a long tail of smoke flying towards the position of No. 03.
"03! Missiles! Five o'clock! Five o'clock!" 01 yelled at the top of his lungs in the channel: "Jamming bombs, launch jamming bombs!"
There is a rookie in the fighter plane code-named 03. This time he is carrying out a simulated strike mission for the first time with 01. He never expected that he would encounter an enemy attack on his debut.
In panic, it frantically threw heat decoys and chaff, and at the same time, based on the missile position provided by 01, it changed its course, turned on the afterburner, and swayed left and right at full thrust to perform a "drag knife" evasion.
Under the effect of afterburner, the 03 fighter quickly broke through the sound barrier. Under the dual effects of supersonic maneuvers and jamming bombs, the incoming missiles were like a thorn in the flesh and showed no signs of being shaken off.
While maneuvering, the pilot of 03 could clearly see the missile, which was completely unaffected by the jammer, getting closer and closer to him. Under the pressure of near-real death, the pilot of 03 was close to mental collapse, and shouted in the channel: "Why are the jammers useless?"
01 followed the 03 fighter, and he could even see with his naked eyes that the distance between the missile and the 03 fighter was decreasing. 01 had no idea what the 03 pilot was asking.
Even advanced missiles with strong anti-jamming capabilities cannot have no reaction to jammers, but they will be able to re-lock the target quickly after being affected by the jammers. Unless the guidance method of this missile is not thermal induction or terminal radar guidance!
But what else could it be other than thermal sensing and terminal radar guidance? Optical matching? Inertial navigation? Wired guidance?
Just when 01 was confused, a missile came from nowhere and brushed past the right side of 01's plane and appeared in 01's field of vision.
At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped, and 01 seemed to be able to clearly see the missile's guided warhead and the tail fins that stabilized the missile.
"not good!"
As this thought arose in his mind, the missile's proximity fuze ignited the warhead, and a violent explosion occurred within the reach of the 01 aircraft.
The shock wave and fragments of the explosion directly cracked the cockpit hatch. Even with the protection of the helmet, bright red blood dripped from the forehead, staining half of 01's cheap face, making 01 look like a demon crawling out of a sea of ​​corpses.
The continuous tinnitus echoed in 01's mind, but 01 was such a terrifying person that he recovered from his unconsciousness almost in an instant.
"The early warning radar didn't sound. Why didn't the early warning radar sound?" 01, who had regained his sanity, roared in his heart at the first moment.
Fighter jets are equipped with radar and laser warning machines, and they will warn of incoming heat-sensing missiles or radar-guided missiles. But just now, he was hit by a missile without even noticing, which was an extremely outrageous thing.
Under such heavy pressure, 01 became surprisingly calm. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and 01 grasped it in an instant.
In the blood-blurred vision, the difference between the 03 fighter and the missile following closely behind was already a millimeter, however, the pilot of 03 still could not find a way to get rid of the missile.
"Jeremy! Shut down IFF, they have cracked our friendly-enemy system signature code!" Anxious 01 did not even call 03's code name, but called him by his name.
However, the moment 01 finished speaking, the pilot codenamed 03 was unable to escape his fate .
As the missile hit the 03 fighter, a fire that seemed to burn his heart was reflected in 01's pupils.
Blood flowed down 01's eyebrows, cheeks, and into the corners of his mouth. An indescribable smell of fishy and rusty odor filled 01's nose and mouth. Countless bloodshot eyes burst out, and the violent light had become the only light in his eyes.
"Who is it! Who is it?"
With his Adam's apple moving, 01 roared in anger. The two young pilots following him were already wiped out, but he, as the leader, didn't even know where the enemy was!
The enemy was clearly well prepared, and even their identity signature code was deciphered. The IFF system, originally used for friend-or-foe identification, became the culprit for guiding enemy missiles.
Without hesitation, 01 immediately turned off the IFF system. A moment later, an enemy target appeared on the radar display of the right DDI. Moreover, this target was not an aerial target, but on the sea!
The enemy is below!
At this moment, the mission had failed. The moment planes 02 and 03 were shot down, there was no need for plane 01 to continue the mission because it was impossible to complete the bombing mission with its bomb load.
However, 01 had no intention of carrying out the so-called established mission at this time. The target below was his current mission. Even though 01 only carried anti-radiation missiles and unguided aerial bombs, and theoretically had no anti-ship capability, 01 still made a choice... He pulled back the throttle, pushed the lever, and the plane dived down like an arrow from a bow.
At this time, almost directly below the 01 aircraft, a missile destroyer was slowly cruising on the sea. In the bridge command room, the captain stood in front of the porthole and looked up at the sky, but there were many broken clouds in the sky, so he could not see the figure of the fighter plane soaring in the sky.
Beside the captain, the radar operator reported: "Targets No. 2 and No. 3 have been shot down. The situation of target No. 1 is unknown, but he has turned off the IFF system."
"Finally found it?" The captain sneered, "Since he has seen through it, there is no need to hide it anymore. Turn on the phased array radar and shoot him down."
As the ship's active phased array radar was turned on, the situation in the sky was clearly visible on the radar screen, but the operator soon discovered a problem: "Captain, target number one is falling rapidly!"
"Falling rapidly?" The captain was startled and moved to the radar console. On the screen, he could see not only the position of the 01 fighter, but also its altitude information. However, at this moment, the position of the 01 fighter had hardly changed, but the altitude value was decreasing at an alarming speed: "Was it the missile that shot him down just now?"
The radar operator was a little undecided about this situation: "Captain, what should we do now?"
The captain's eyes flashed with ferocity: "What should we do? No matter if he was shot down or he is doing something strange, lock him and give him another missile. I will make sure he dies without a burial place."
At this moment, the air defense radar on the destroyer has locked onto the No. 01 aircraft. With the launch of a missile, a ball of fire burst out in the air. At this time, a huge screen was hanging in the middle of a dark room. On the screen, the perspective of the previous battle was presented from a third-person perspective.
In the corner of the room, there are several electronic devices working, which are full of complex data displays and many technicians are collecting and analyzing the data.
In the center of the room, Sir Capet leaned on his cane and silently looked at the battle perspective on the big screen. If you look closely, you will find that the picture presented on the big screen is not real. This is not an actual battle, but a virtual environment.
Beside Sir Capet, there was a tall man hidden in the darkness. After the last fighter plane was shot down, the man asked with a hint of doubt: "Is it necessary to set such harsh conditions?"
"So you're saying it's impossible, right?" Sir Capet replied indifferently.
"It's too difficult." The man in the darkness spoke in a powerful voice, looking middle-aged. "Besides, strictly speaking, this is just a game. There's no need to consider some unlikely things that might happen."
"Really? Don't you just think this is impossible?"
The middle-aged man seemed to have always been integrated with the darkness, and his voice was always low and solemn: "The first opportunity has been lost, and the whole game is lost."
Sir Capet remained silent for a moment, and finally asked, "You mean, if there is no problem with IFF, your plan is foolproof?"
"After several deductions, it is foolproof."
Lord Capet picked it up gently and then slammed it onto the floor. "How is he preparing?"
A technician in the corner stood up immediately and said, "He has adapted very well. After three hours of simple training, he has been able to master what we need him to do relatively skillfully."
"Three hours? Three hours is not enough to finish reading a flight operating procedure manual, and you dare to say that you are proficient?" the middle-aged man questioned.
The technician quickly explained: "His memory is far superior to that of an average person. We gave him a simplified version of the operating manual, and after reading it, he was able to recite the contents accurately. In addition, he already had some flying skills, so he learned things faster. Finally, he always thought it was just a game, and he didn't seem to have any psychological pressure, which might be one of the reasons."
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Sir Capet in front of him: "This is just a game."
At this moment, Sir Capet's voice sounded: "Switch screen."
…
As the scene shifted, three more fighters were cruising in the sky. Unlike the previous missions, these three fighters seemed to be returning after completing their missions.
At this moment, only the leading aircraft turned on the search radar and reduced the radar power to the minimum standard. There was no other way. If the radars of the three aircraft were all turned on, they would be like the brightest stars in the night sky in the eyes of the enemy, which would bring disaster to themselves.
However, compared with the solemn atmosphere on the battlefield, the inner conversations of the three planes seemed to be relatively relaxed.
“It would be so comfortable if simulation training would be so easy in the future.” The pilot of plane No. 03 in the team said with a smile.
Pilot No. 02 echoed: "Yes, it's rare to have such easy training."
"Be alert, our ship is about to approach us. The mission will be over when we reach there." In this environment, only pilot No. 01, who was the lead plane, remained vigilant.
However, at this moment they were not far from the destroyer's reception range on the coast. Seeing that the mission was about to end, and because everything had been going too smoothly before , it was natural for them to become complacent.
“Boss, no…”
Just before Pilot 03 finished speaking, Pilot 01's cold shout suddenly rang out over the intercom: "Shut up!"
"What's wrong?" Pilot No. 03's heart tightened: "Did the radar react?"
At this time, Pilot No. 01 looked at the empty radar screen and fell into deep thought.
Just now, he seemed to see a signal dot flash across the screen, but the empty radar screen in reality was in huge conflict with his cognition.
"Am I hallucinating?" Pilot No. 01's adrenaline surged, his heartbeat quickened, and the unfounded fear began to gradually erode his sanity.
Yes, this is just a simulation training, but it does not mean that there is no need to bear any costs. Any mistakes will still be punished. Moreover, the virtual reality equipment they use is full-body, which can simulate the pain very accurately, and can even present the effect of bleeding in the virtual image based on calculations.
"Boss, what happened?" The voice of Pilot No. 03 sounded in the intercom channel. The silence of Pilot No. 01 made him extremely worried, and this worry would only continue to ferment as time accumulated.
"I think I saw an enemy aircraft signal near us on the radar screen just now." Pilot No. 01 was still terrified: "But it flashed by and has disappeared since then."
Pilot No. 02 immediately said, "Boss, please share the radar data with me."
"good!"
Without giving it much thought, pilot 01 immediately shared his radar data with pilot 02. Soon, pilot 02's VSD showed the radar screen of pilot 01, and the contents displayed on both were exactly the same.
"Near us?" Pilot No. 03 subconsciously searched around with his naked eyes. Since Pilot No. 01 said it was near them, it must be within the range that can be seen with the naked eye, otherwise Pilot No. 01 would not say so.
At this time, the sky around the plane was clear and there were almost no clouds blocking the view, but pilot No. 03 found nothing after searching for a long time.
"Boss, did you see it wrong, or is there a bug?" Pilot 03 searched for a while, but finally gave up. If he couldn't find it in this weather, then either he was blind, or there was an optically invisible aircraft in the system. No matter which one it was, it was impossible.
Therefore, pilot No. 03 could only describe it as the leader's mistake or a system bug.
"Bug?" Pilot No. 01 didn't think it was an illusion. It was too real. If it was a system bug, then it was possible. After all, the simulation was so high, the system load was very large, and it was not impossible for a bug to occur.
Although it is rare, he has heard of similar situations before.
"03, have you searched?" Pilot No. 01 asked while looking outside. However, like Pilot No. 03, he could not see even the slightest possible foreign object in the clear sky.
The graphics of this game are very detailed. If you really reach the distance where the signal point was flashing just now, you will definitely be able to see it with the naked eye.
Pilot No. 03 said confidently: "No suspicious targets were found."
"Forget it, maybe it's really the system..." Just when Pilot No. 01 identified it as a system bug, the anxious voice of Pilot No. 02 suddenly came through the headset: "Boss, the signal point has appeared, very close to us, very close!"
Pilot No. 01's hair stood on end, as if at this moment, the blood in his body stopped flowing. When he lowered his head slightly to look at the VSD, the signal point that finally stopped playing hide-and-seek with him appeared completely in front of him.
From the radar, we can see that the signal point is slowly catching up with them within the horizontal range, and the horizontal distance between the two is already quite close.
"Impossible, impossible, it's so close, why can't I see it?" No. 01 anxiously searched everything in the air around him, but still did not find any suspicious targets.
If we only consider the horizontal distance, this distance is even smaller than the minimum launch distance of some types of missiles. But they just can't find it!
However, just when the signal point almost overlapped with theirs, this strange signal point disappeared without any warning.
hiss!
Pilot No. 01 gasped. Everything that happened on the radar was beyond his understanding. What was going on?
This time, the signal lasted for three or four seconds, so it was definitely not an illusion. System bugs usually only last for a moment, so how could they stay for so long? If there was a problem that affected the simulation mission for a long time, it would definitely be interrupted.
However, everything is still running normally, which means there is no problem with the system.
However, Pilot 01 still couldn't escape the limitations of the system bug, and the situation on the radar was beyond his understanding. So he pressed a button that shouldn't have appeared in the cockpit. Once this button was pressed, he could temporarily get in touch with people outside the game.
"01, requesting to check if the system is operating normally!"
Normally at this time, the technicians outside the game would reply to him immediately. But this time, after waiting for two seconds, a low and cold voice said only two words: "Waste!"
Afterwards, the communication was suddenly interrupted. Someone outside the game forcibly cut it off.
Pilot No. 01 was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale. He recognized the voice. That meant... there was no problem with the system. What about the signal point?
Suddenly, Pilot No. 01 recalled the moment when the signal point disappeared. The signal point had been displayed stably and continuously, but it suddenly disappeared. If the system problem is ruled out, then the place where the signal point disappeared is almost the same as their position...
"The radar...blind spot!" Pilot No. 01's heart suddenly sank: "He's...down there!"
Almost at the same time when Pilot No. 01 came to his senses, the broken clouds below the three planes suddenly twisted and rotated, and then a silver-gray fighter plane soared into the sky, passed through the broken clouds, and cut towards the three fighter planes above in a nearly vertical posture.
In the cockpit, Xu Cang's eyes fell on the three planes and he chuckled: "This game is so sophisticated, why are the NPCs so stupidly designed?"
During the vertical pull, Xu Cang could feel as if a heavy stone was pressing down on his chest, and he could hardly breathe. He never expected that this game could be so simulated that even the physical sensation of driving could be simulated.
Previously, Sir Capet agreed to give Kingfisher Airlines as a gift to Xu Cang, with only one request, which was to let Xu Cang participate in a simulated air combat game.
Xu Cang was naturally very happy. Playing a game could get him an airline of his dreams. This deal was always a good deal. Xu Cang originally thought that the so-called air combat game was just like the computer games he played before, but he didn't expect that Sir Capet's so-called game seemed a bit too advanced.
In terms of hardware alone, Xu Cang sat in an extremely realistic cockpit and needed to wear a special gaming suit that was connected to the outside world through various data cables. At the same time, he also had to wear a virtual reality helmet. The preliminary preparation and debugging of the game alone took nearly an hour.
Although Xu Cang thought that his horizons should be relatively broad, after all, he had been reborn once and had seen the world twenty years later. Virtual reality technology would be a relatively well-known concept in the future. But he did not expect that in the year 2000, this kind of simulated flight had reached this level.
In fact, Xu Cang didn’t know that virtual reality had already taken shape seventy years ago. He also didn’t know that this set of equipment terminals was already more expensive than a 737, not to mention the even more expensive processor group.
Although Xu Cang couldn't understand why Sir Capet went to so much trouble to let him play such a high-end game, whether from a realistic perspective or simply from the nature of men, this seemed to be an experience not to be missed.
After all, which man doesn't have games in his genes, let alone such an exaggerated and high-quality air combat game.
Before entering the game, Xu Cang received a special preliminary training. The content was very simple, and the relevant personnel tried to teach him the contents of a short manual. But after seeing the thickness of the manual, Xu Cang felt that he could imprint it in his mind during the training period. After all, Xu Cang could recite the FCOM manual, which was so thick, not to mention this simplified version of the "game operation manual".
In addition, relevant personnel also explained the content of the game to Xu Cang.
It’s not complicated!
Xu Cang's mission was to destroy the three fighter planes. There were no restrictions as to the means, methods, or losses.
This is the best, otherwise he would be given some complicated combat missions, which he would not understand. It would be a blessing to be able to operate a fighter jet in a short period of time, and he would be dreaming if he wanted to expand it!
Fortunately, many contents in fighter jets are similar to those in civilian aircraft. After all, all aviation in the world is one family, and all roads lead to the same destination.
However, contrary to Xu Cang's amazement at the sophistication of the game, this so-called mission was too easy. He was just relying on the ground rift as a cover, and the three in the sky actually waited until he approached before they were shocked.
"You guys are flying really fast. It's taking me a long time to catch up with you!" In the cockpit, Xu Cang licked his dry lips, like a wolf chasing its prey.
Because they were traveling through the rift valley on the ground, Xu Cang could not reach the maximum speed, so it took him some effort to catch up with the three planes at cruising speed. However, if any military pilot heard about this, it would definitely shatter their worldview.
It is impossible to fly at normal cruising speed when flying through a rift valley, otherwise there is no time to avoid, and it is easy to crash the plane and kill people. However, Xu Cang not only did not slow down, but was able to catch up with the normal cruising plane. This control precision is simply outrageous, flying through the rift valley is like walking on flat ground.
Xu Cang's attack was a one-hit kill, and the moment he pulled up, he would be exposed. Therefore, he had to capture the leader first!
Lead plane!
Xu Cang had already switched the aircraft to A/A air-to-air mode, turned on the main weapon safety, turned on the missile fuse cooling and missile ready button, and finally switched the weapon dial to SP configuration in advance.
The moment Xu Cang rushed up, the fire control radar locked onto the lead plane. Xu Cang immediately pressed the launch button, and a missile instantly broke away from the weapon rack and flew towards the lead plane.
Xu Cang's attack was so precise, like the precision of a surgical knife, that by the time No. 01 realized Xu Cang's position, it was too late. The moment he looked down, his last image was a missile flying towards him, and then the screen went black, and the game was over!
In the main control room, as the No. 01 plane was shot down, its signal disappeared from the big screen. Even though the middle-aged man hidden in the darkness could not see his expression, the chilling coldness emanating from his body could tell how he felt at the moment.
"Is this your foolproof plan?" Sir Capet turned slightly and asked softly.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but he was like a volcano about to erupt.
But at this moment, on the screen, Xu Cang continued to soar into the sky after killing the leader, his target was the remaining two!
Sir Capet's condition was to destroy all three, otherwise the deal would be terminated. For the huge reward from Kingfisher Airlines, Xu Cang had to destroy the remaining two. After all, it seemed that the NPCs in this game were not very smart.
The lead plane was almost destroyed right in front of No. 02 and No. 03. The two were so shocked by the sudden change that they immediately scattered.
Xu Cang followed one of the planes like a thorn in his side, but the two planes were already on alert and kept maneuvering, making it difficult for Xu Cang to lock on to his target.
"Go down, go down, turn on the radar!"
At this moment, another fighter plane No. 02 that was not chased by Xu Cang shouted in the intercom channel for plane No. 03 to lower its altitude.
They now have to turn on the radar, but if the altitude is too high, the target will be too obvious. In enemy territory, it may attract more enemy planes. They have no choice but to lower the altitude to reduce their radar visibility.
While talking, Plane No. 02 had already turned on its own radar system. Previously, in order to maintain silence, it had turned off the radar. The radar data not long ago was also shared with Plane No. 01. Now that it was in danger, it could not care less.
While the No. 03 aircraft was constantly maneuvering to avoid Xu Cang's lock, it was diving down and rapidly reducing its altitude. Due to the existence of terrain reflection waves, if it was flying at an ultra-low altitude, the enemy aircraft's radar detection might be greatly affected, making it even more difficult to lock.
Xu Cang saw his target escaping downwards, so he naturally chased after it. However, perhaps he was so absorbed in the pursuit that he forgot that there was another enemy plane eyeing him covetously.
Xu Cang chased the target too straightforwardly, without any evasive maneuvers. After the No. 02 aircraft turned on the radar, it soon locked onto the Xu Cang signal location.
"Go to hell! Your game is over!"
As pilot No. 02 pressed the missile launch button, Xu Cang became the lamb to be slaughtered this time.
At this time, Xu Cang was already close to the ground in pursuit. The mountains and gullies below were all over the place, making it an ideal place to escape. After descending to a low enough altitude, Plane 03 kept shuttling between the peaks and valleys, intending to use the terrain to get rid of Xu Cang.
However, Xu Cang didn't care about it at all and kept chasing after fighter No. 03, not letting it go.
"Damn it, where did the person playing the enemy come from this time?" From the feedback from No. 02, No. 03 knew that the plane behind was getting closer and closer, and he almost cursed in his heart. If this was shot down in the game, it would affect many things in reality.
But just when Xu Cang was about to catch up and lock onto the target, his early warning system suddenly issued a warning that a missile was approaching and he had become the target!
"He is indeed a novice!" The middle-aged man in the control room snorted, "He lost his ability to protect himself in pursuit of the target. Fortunately, this is a game. On the battlefield, this lesson would be his fate!"
In front of him, Sir Capet said nothing.
Xu Cang could quickly familiarize himself with the fighter jet's controls, but he still lacked a lot of actual combat experience, there was nothing he could do about it.
In the cockpit, the moment the early warning system sounded, Xu Cang directly released jamming bombs. However, the early warning system alarm continued to sound, with no signs of stopping.
The jammer failed!
In the main control room, the middle-aged man slowly straightened his back, and seemed to be relieved. "Too close, too , he can't escape!"
But just as the man finished speaking, Xu Cang pushed the engine to full speed, and with a funnel-shaped shock wave cloud surrounding the fuselage, the plane broke through the sound barrier almost instantly and reached supersonic speed.
"He dares to fly supersonic?!" In the air, the noise of Xu Cang breaking the sound barrier was so loud that even the pilot of plane No. 02 at a higher altitude could see the shock wave cloud of Xu Cang's plane.
It's nothing for an airplane to go supersonic, the plane No. 02 can also go supersonic easily. But the key point is that the plane below is flying close to the ground, surrounded by terrain obstacles, how can it dare to fly supersonic?
"Mad man!" A piercing roar came from the middle-aged man in the main control room. He looked at Sir Capet fiercely and said, "This man flies for civil aviation. How can civil aviation be so chaotic?"
Flying at low altitude at supersonic speeds is something only a crazy person would do.
However, the effect of this operation is also obvious.
At this moment, in the cockpit of No. 03, pilot No. 03 suddenly heard his companion's call: "He's caught up with you!"
"What!?"
Pilot No. 03 was so scared that he almost died, but his early warning radar did not sound a warning. If the enemy plane caught up with him, why didn't he launch the missile? Just as Pilot No. 03 was puzzled, he heard Pilot No. 02's roar in his headset again: "He's above you!"
Pilot No. 03's breathing suddenly stopped, and a bean-sized bead of sweat flowed down his cheek. Even in the game, he could deeply feel the silent and suppressed fear.
He slowly raised his head, and in that one glance, he felt that all the fears of his life were presented before him.
At some point, Xu Cang's plane was turned upside down on top of plane No. 03, and the cockpit ceilings of the two planes almost collided.
"Ah! Shoot him down!" After a brief initial shock, pilot No. 03 let out a hysterical roar.
However, what responded to him was the anxious voice of pilot No. 02: "Missile, missile, evade, evade!"
"What?" Pilot No. 03 did not react for a moment. Missile? Where is the missile? The early warning radar clearly did not sound!
But at this moment, Xu Cang, who was upside down in the cockpit above, suddenly showed a strange smile. Amid the increasingly urgent warnings from the early warning system, he suddenly reduced the throttle and at the same time, he pressed the plate, and the plane rolled sideways to break away from contact with plane 03.
But at the moment when Xu Cang broke contact, pilot No. 03 had not yet figured out the situation when he suddenly heard the soul-stirring alarm of his own aircraft's early warning system, so rapid and terrifying.
"what is going on?"
The moment this thought came into Pilot No. 03's mind, the scenery in front of him went black, and the game was over!
Pilot No. 02 saw that his partner was hit by his own missile and immediately lost his will to fight. This time the opponent was too scary. He lurked like a ghost and attacked as accurately as a venomous snake. This was completely different from the previous opponents!
You can’t fight anymore, you can’t fight anymore, run!
We are not far from the coastline, which is within the reception range of our missile destroyers. We will be safe there!
Xu Cang killed plane 03 by borrowing a knife, and now only plane 02 was left. But when he was looking for the last plane, he found that the plane on the radar was going away at an incredible speed, instead of seeking revenge on him.
Xu Cang narrowed his eyes: "Want to run?"