Chapter 079 I can’t go back

“Toot toot!”

Suddenly, a rapid and sharp radar warning sound sounded in the blister-shaped glass cockpit of the downward flying Attack Eagle (F-16) fighter.

Locked by fire control radar?

The evil dragon clan really appeared in the blind spot on the right back side?

One second!

Two seconds!

The ghost’s face changed, and he tried to roll and pull up, but to no avail.

Three seconds!

The fire control radar tracks and intercepts the target, perfects the flight attitude and bearing, and illuminates it for three seconds.

This time, even if it is an old antique of the last century, has completed the calculation and loading of missile firing elements, reaching the state of lock-in readiness.

The flounder is the most advanced third-generation aircraft, with advanced avionics and radar, and a series of fourth-generation missiles that can automatically search for targets.

At this time, Wang Cheng only needs to open the coolie cap, lightly press the red launch button, and the Thunderbolt air-to-air infrared point-source combat missile mounted on the right wing will ignite and start rushing to the target.

“fuck!”

Hearing the radar alarm that resounded inside the cockpit, the ghost couldn’t help but let out an angry shout and gasp for air.

However, the feeling of being shrouded in death before suddenly disappeared.

He didn’t know what the opponent’s purpose was, but at the moment just now, he knew that the enemy plane must be very close to him, even if he didn’t fire and drove the fighter into him, he had no chance of survival.

“Woo~~~”

Thinking of this, the ghost let out a long breath of turbid breath, did not let anger take control of the brain, and quickly regained his calm.

According to the order given by the flight instructor, fly out flat and no longer maneuver.

Controlling emotions is a fundamental skill that every pilot in the world must master.

Flying out and not doing any more maneuvers means that he has surrendered.

As for the winning opponent, there are no relevant restrictions, and even show their might and exercise their own power.

In this competition, Wang Cheng won a big victory.

“Boom”

With a boom, Flounder (J-10) fighters flew over the Attack Eagle (F-16) fighter.

Wang Cheng turned his head sideways, took off his mask, and coldly glanced at the attack eagle fighter who gradually slowed down in the air, his face expressionless.

Just now, he did have the urge to drive the fighter plane into it.

But I don’t know why, the body refuses to carry out the brain’s commands, and instead mechanically manipulates the fire control radar to lock on the enemy aircraft.

This is the scene of the attack eagle fighter admitting defeat and flying flat.

At this time, a solemn and serious voice sounded in the public channel: “Hi, man, congratulations, you won, you are a real fighter.” ”

It is the pilot of an enemy aircraft who grapples with himself.

“Thank you, thank you.”

Wang Cheng’s voice was hoarse, and he slowly spit out these two words.

“Can you tell me why you suddenly let me go?”

The enemy pilot asked again.

Wang Cheng knew the meaning of his words, and he actually wanted to ask why he gave up and died with him at the last moment. Because the vertical tail was damaged and the auxiliary fuel tank was thrown away, Wang Cheng had no way to return to the base.

It can be said that Wang Cheng’s life has entered the countdown.

Why? I would also like to know.

“Dong Yi, the front finger call, the Hainan Airlines flying shark formation has arrived in the sea area where the incident occurred, please answer if you receive it.”

In the communication channel, a familiar voice sounded.

Wang Cheng frowned.

Flying shark formation, is Hainan Airlines here?

He worked hard to maneuver the plane, drew a U-shaped letter in the air, and returned to an altitude of 1,000 meters.

At this time, the eagle sauce plane, which was originally on guard, had already pounced fiercely towards the western airspace.

It was indeed the formation of Hainan Airlines fighters who supported themselves arrived.

“Dong Yi received it, please speak.”

“How are you doing now?”

The voice of the front finger is majestic and anxious.

“I have completed the task of expelling enemy aircraft.”

“Dong Yi, you are doing well, please contact the flying shark formation and let them take you home.”

Go home?

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly.

The voice of the system in his head reminded him all the time that in less than 20 minutes, the fighter would disintegrate.

The sea area where the incident occurred is at least 1,000 li from the nearest island, such a distance, do you swim back by yourself?

“Call Dong Yi, this is the flying shark formation.”

In the communication channel, a voice sounded again.

“I have been ordered to take over the cruise mission of your aircraft, please return home.”

Wang Cheng took a deep breath.

“Dong Yi received, I can’t go back, you keep going, repeat, you keep going.”

As soon as the words fell, the sun shone into the cockpit.

Wang Chengfang put on a golden armor, as if possessed by the God of War.

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ps: This chapter is not easy to write, it took a long time for the little pariah to write more than 1,800 words, not short and weak, but here the break is just appropriate, the next chapter is estimated to be late, and the weekend is always a variety of things.


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