Military Industry: Yingjiang is bragging, did you really make the rabbit?

Chapter 88

"Prepare for battle, destroy enemy aircraft!"

After briefing the ground command center, Pilot Khafra switched the communication channel to the team.

"We flanked from the flanks and advanced in a burst formation."

"Roger!"

Eight MiG-31 fighters of the Pharaoh formed an assault squad.

According to the battle plan, the MiG combat team, which is known for its speed, needs to take the lead in dispatching to disrupt the fighter formations of the ant countries.

Pilot Khafra turned on the afterburner mode, and aviation fuel was then injected into the afterburner, and in afterburner mode, the MiG-31 instantly broke through the supersonic speed, reaching its top speed of Mach 2.9.

The eight MiG-31s of the Pharaoh took the lead and pounced on the group of fighters of the ant countries.

"Expect to be within attack range in a minute, ready to attack!"

Glancing at the radar, Khafra said in the communication channel.

"Roger!"

The team-mates responded with a response, which made Khafre's heart settle down a lot.

With the excellent speed advantage of the MiG-31, it is not a dangerous task to run after hitting the missile.

A minute later, the MiG-31 piloted by Khafra arrived at the intended attack position.

This position is still ten kilometers away from the fighter swarm of the Ant Nation, and although it is not yet visual, the missiles are already ready for use.

Once the on-board fire control radar is locked, the missile is able to automatically track the enemy aircraft.

After unlocking the missile insurance, Khafra said.

"Attack!"

As he spoke, Khafre's thumb rested on the launch button, and he waited for his teammates to reply before firing the missile.

However, the voice of his teammates, who had been accompanying Khafre, did not sound at the moment, and there was silence in the communication channel.

There was only a faint rustle of electricity.

"What's going on?" Khafra wondered, "Why don't they talk anymore?" "

"Hear it, please answer! Hear it, please answer! "

Khafre shouted.

Still no response.

"Damn, communications are jammed."

"393", as an elite pilot, Hafre, instantly understood what was going on.

The communication between himself and his teammates was electronically interfered with by the ant nations, and he was still unaware.

Faced with this situation, Khafra decisively pressed the missile launch button.

If you don't launch again, you're about to miss the launch window.

The thumb pressed the fire button heavily, but the familiar sound of successful firing was announced, but it did not sound.

"Failed launch! The missile is not locked! "

Hearing this, Khafre immediately looked at the radar interface.

At the same time, I was amazed.

Wasn't it already locked in just now?

Why, after a few seconds of flying towards them, did they break out of lock?

The locking effect of the radar is, naturally, the closer it is to the target, the better.

Ten seconds ago, the radar of the MiG-31 had already locked on to the enemy aircraft, and it stands to reason that it should be better now.

But the fighter prompts that it is not locked?

Upon seeing the radar interface, Khafre's pupils shrank.

The radar interface, which was supposed to show the location of the fighter, is now a chaotic graphic!

It's impossible to tell what's shown above.

"The radar was jammed too?"

Khafra is aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Communications are jammed, and radars are jammed.

His own fighter plane has fallen into the electronic trap set by the ant nation.

But things are getting worse.

In Khafre's field of vision, several missiles, dragging white trail clouds, are coming towards themselves!

Khafra immediately pulled the joystick and performed a maneuver to dodge the missile.

But it's too late.

The missiles can be seen visually, indicating that the distance between the two is quite close, and there is almost no possibility of dodging.

Under normal circumstances, if the fighter is locked by a missile, the alarm should be sounded immediately.

But the MiG-31's radar was already jammed, so it wasn't until the missile reached the visual position that Khafra spotted the missile.

There were a total of four missiles attacking the MiG-31.

Khafre's superb piloting skills allowed him to push the performance of the fighter to the limit, and he was able to avoid two of them.

The remaining two, hitting the left wing and tail engine of the MiG-31.

After being hit, the MiG-31 lost the power to fly and fell headlong towards the ground.

"Report, I was hit and unable to continue the mission!" Khafre reported loudly.

There was still silence in the communicator.

Neither the voices of teammates, nor the message from the ground command center, appeared.

Seeing that communication had not yet been restored, without waiting for their reply, Khafra decisively pressed the emergency escape button.

The cockpit canopy of the MiG-31 exploded.

Khafre, along with the seat, was ejected.

Then the parachute opened, and the pilot, Khafre, began to float in the air.

And his MiG-31 crashed headlong into the ground.

After glancing at his fighter plane in distress, Khafra looked up at the sky.

The battle in the air continues.

Khafre saw that another MiG-31 was hit.

The pilot was not as lucky as Khafre.

The missile hit the cockpit directly, and there was no chance of escape.

"Damn! How can this electronic interference be so strong! "

Khafre cursed.

He has never seen the electronic jamming of airborne radars directly and remotely.

"Where did the ant nations get this equipment?"

"How can there be such strong electronic interference?"

In the coalition's ground command center, someone spoke to break the silence.

Looking at the planes that kept falling on the radar, the hearts of everyone in the coalition forces were clouded with a thick haze.

Coalition technicians have tried a variety of tactics, but have not been able to restore communication with the fighters.

Not only the communication with the fighters, but also with the intelligence officers in the Gaza area, it was impossible to contact.

"It must be the Lighthouse Country! The Beacon Nation's Secret Weapon for the Ant Nations! A senior coalition officer shouted.

Hearing this, the high-ranking members of the coalition army also nodded their heads and agreed with his inference.

Both sides are old rivals, and they are not unaware of the level of the ant nations.

To be able to paralyze the communications of sixty fighters, the ant nations do not have such a high level of technology.

But what if you know?

The rout of the coalition forces in the air battlefield is already a foregone conclusion.

Without air power, how will the next battle be fought?

The officers of the various countries in the coalition have begun to silently weigh the pros and cons in their hearts.

Do you want to continue to dispatch your own country's warplanes to fight the ant nations to the end?

"Notify the ground forces, tighten the line of defense, and the air defense radars are all turned on."

"Ground-based air defense equipment is ready to intercept enemy aircraft."

Seeing that the situation of the war was irretrievable, the coalition commander issued new instructions to the ground forces.

The commander did not consider how many more fighters would have to be requisitioned.

Judging from the current situation, there is no longer any need to fight an air battle before the fighters do a good job of electronic protection.

Under the electronic suppression of the ant countries, no matter how many fighters are requisitioned, they are also in the mouth of the tiger.

At the same time as the coalition ground forces began to move.

The battle in the air also came to an end.

Ten minutes have passed since the communication was interrupted.

During these ten minutes, the points of light representing the coalition fighters were extinguished one after another.

The hearts of the top brass of the coalition forces have gradually fallen to the bottom.

The radar interface, which shows the airspace over the Gaza area, is occupied by a new cluster of light spots.

Those points of light are the warplanes of the Ant Nation.

"It's over."

The coalition commander sighed.

And in the palace of the oil country, the oil king looked at the radar interface in front of him, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"It's time."

Picking up the communicator, the Oil King ordered.

"Let the lark attack."

After the order was issued, the technician in charge of the lark gave the attack order to the lark fighter in the sky. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

In fact, at the same time as the coalition fighters took off, ten Skylark fighters also took off from the airfields of the oil country.

And further than the coalition fighters reached the Gaza area.

Upon arriving at Gasha, the Skylarks climbed to high altitude and hid themselves.

Thanks to the super stealth performance of the Skylark fighter, no trace of the Skylark fighter was found on both sides of the battle.

And the electronic jamming that the ant countries are proud of has not had the slightest impact on the lark fighters with multiple electronic protection.

At the end of the air battle, after receiving the order to attack, the Skylark fighter hidden in the high altitude adjusted its flight attitude, and then descended sharply, rushing towards the Ant Nation fighter below.

The hunt begins!

"It's really comfortable to fight this time, I shot down a total of two, what about you?"

"I shot down one, it's a pity, I didn't run out of missiles, and those Arab League fighters were gone."

"It's funny that someone was injured by a coalition warplane."

In the communication channel of the Ant Nation fighter group, the Yuti pilots were chatting excitedly.

In the air battle just now, they defeated the fighter group of the Arab coalition forces with a battle loss ratio of 1 to 7.

Such brilliant results were enough to give them one more level of military rank.

"No way, those Arab League people ended up like crazy and rushed to us to fight."

One of the Juti pilots said with a sigh of relief.

Recalling the scene when he was almost hit by a machine gun just now, he was still scared for a while.

Under the electronic suppression of the EA-18G electronic growler, the combat at medium and long distances almost presented a one-sided situation.

However, those pilots of the Arab League, when communication was interrupted, actually chose to rush to the group of fighters of the ant countries and started a close-range air fight.

At close range, the effect of electronic suppression is less pronounced.

It was in close combat that the Ant Nation lost seven fighters.

In the end, a high battle loss ratio of 7 to 49 was achieved.

For this result, the ant nations are already very satisfied.

Shooting down fifty warplanes at a time was enough to make the coalition feel pain.

"Valiant lads, return home, and I will greet you personally."

In the communication channel of the fighter plane, a hearty voice came.

It is the Minister of Defense of the Ant Nations, the top superiors of the pilots.

After hearing the praise from the Minister of Defense, the Yuti pilots were excited, and the communication channel became lively again.

What they didn't notice was that on the airborne radar, several light spots suddenly lit up, and then the light points went out.

The time for the flicker was not even half a second.

Even if there is a sight, it is not taken to heart, only as a result of the interference of the EA-18G electronic growler

The electronic suppression that enveloped the whole field also had a great impact on the fighters of the ant countries

Just as the Yuti pilots cheered, intending to return to be welcomed by the Minister of Defense

Among the dozens of F16 fighters of the Ant Nation, a sharp siren suddenly sounded!

That's an alarm that only goes off when it's locked by a missile!

"What's going on? Is something wrong with the electronic growler? One of the pilots asked... 0

There are no enemy aircraft in the radar interface, how can they suddenly be locked by missiles?

The Jeut pilot could no longer hear an answer.

Because three seconds after the alarm sounded, his fighter plane was completely hit by a missile.

The flames after the missile hit also detonated the fuel tank of the F-16 fighter, and in an instant, the entire fighter turned into a fireball.

"What's going on? Where did the attack come from? "

In the communication channel of the fighter planes of the ant countries, exclamations came one after another.

Those surviving pilots could see with the naked eye that the fighters around them were shot down

After a few alarms, the fighters of the Ant Nation lost ten planes in an instant!

But on the radar interface, there is still no trace of enemy aircraft!

What's going on here?

A dazed sense of fear appeared in the minds of the pilots of the ant nations

Then, of the 58 fighters that survived, 10 more were the lucky ones and were firmly locked by the missiles.

This time, the terrestrial radar of the Ant Nation caught that fleeting point of light.

"What's that?"

In the Ministry of Defense, the defense ministers of the ant countries were shocked.

"Why did it only appear for half a second and then disappear?"

The Minister of Defense grabbed the technician's shoulder and asked in an anxious tone

"I,,I don't know."

The technician replied blankly.

He is just an ordinary technical soldier, where has he ever seen such a thing as a stealth fighter?

Looking at the radar, the ten fighters of the Ant Nations that fell again and fell, the Minister of Defense only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

In particular, two of the ten fighters were EA-18G electronic growlers.

There are only three EA-18G electronic warfare aircraft in total, and two of them have been lost in a few seconds.

"Retreat! All fighters are withdrawn! "

The Minister of Defense shouted hoarsely and added.

"Don't run in one direction! Spread out and retreat! "

Twenty warplanes have been shot down, but even the attackers have not been detected

There is no need to fight this kind of battle at all!

You can only retreat quickly and try to preserve your strength.

In Gasha's high sky, the fighter planes of the Ant Nations, who had planned to return triumphantly, became like headless flies at this moment, and they each accelerated to flee for their lives.

There are dozens of airports in the territory of the Ant Nation, and it is not necessary to return to the airport where you took off.

And the lark fighter who carried out the hunting mission also discovered the intention of the fighter of the ant countries

Ten Skylark fighters split up to hunt down the fighters of the Ant Nations.

In the command center of the coalition forces, the top level of the coalition forces is preparing for a meeting.

Discuss how to deal with the attack of the ant nations next.

The anti-bombing campaign has been declared a failure here in the coalition forces.

"I suggest that countries should send another batch of warplanes as a protection for ground forces." said the coalition commander.

Hearing this, the representatives of the countries in the coalition were silent for 1.5 years.

They have already lost a batch, and there will be another batch, so naturally a hundred are unwilling.

Seeing their expressions, the commander felt a little annoyed in his heart, and there was a hint of anxiety in his tone

The commander pointed to the radar interface and said.

"Show me clearly, those dense points of light above are all fighter jets of the Ant Nation!"

"If we don't mobilize the Air Force, will the ground air defense forces be able to stop these fighters?"

"Today they bomb Gasha, tomorrow they can bomb the homeland of our country!"

His tone was a bit exaggerated, but it was a last resort.

If it is not more important, it is estimated that these member states will not contribute any more.

The commander pointed to the radar interface while observing the expressions of the military representatives of various countries.

As he spoke, the expressions of the delegates grew stunned.

Looking at their expressions, they waved a little uncertain.

I only said two words, and I scared them like this?

The commander then noticed that their eyes were focused on the radar interface of his men.

Following the delegates, the commander also looked at the radar interface.

I saw that in the radar interface, the light spots of the fighters of the ant countries, which originally occupied most of the screen, instantly went black!

"What's going on?"

The commander's heart was shocked, and he finally knew what was going on with the deputies' expressions.

His expression now was no different from that of the surprised delegates.

"Who is attacking the ant nations?"

The commander muttered to himself in astonishment.

In the radar interface, there is only the signal of the fighter plane of the ant nation, but the attacker is nowhere to be seen.

"It's us."

Iqbal, the prince of the oil king, who had not spoken, stood up at this moment, looked at everyone, and said with a smile.

"Let me introduce you to the stealth fighter Skylark."

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