The e-3 watchtower was knocked down. The attack on the Knights Squadron was devastating. The sky sentry had no scruples. The electromagnetic interference overwhelmed the F-16 aircraft group and ruthlessly cut off the connection between the crews. For the air force, which relied heavily on information sharing, the consequences were disastrous, and all the formations began to be chaotic. The J-12c launched a mercury-like attack under the efficient and smooth command of the Sky Sentinel, launching a huge fire hunting competition. The air combat missiles woven into a dazzling fire net in the night sky. No matter how the F-16 flies up and down, it is just dancing in the dense and accurate missile rain. One after another, one can be seen. At the worst, three F-16s caught fire and exploded within the same second.

Half of the sky turned orange. This is probably the worst battle that the F-16 has ever fought. Due to the lack of early warning aircraft, they were beaten everywhere and were unable to parry and suffered heavy losses. Seeing that the squadron leader could not win this battle, he took the lead in throwing out all the interference objects, turning the nose of the aircraft, and using the final trick - a complete set of luck. When the pilots who had been struggling to see the captain running away, they had nothing to think about and followed suit. For a while, the interfering objects were flying all over the sky, forming countless ice needle-like light spots on the radar screen of the J-12c. Once they flew into the bait cloud, it was difficult to distinguish between north and south. Several J-12cs were so confused. When they got out of the bait cloud, the F-16 had already run away, and their ammunition and oil were not much, and the only thing they could do was return.

Zhu Xiaoqiang went to chase the two fighters and chased them relentlessly under the command of the early warning aircraft, bit the butt of the Knight Squadron, aimed at the red chrysanthemums of the F-16 and shot the missiles one by one. The three fighters deliberately preserved their strength from the beginning, and the fuel was enough, and the missiles did not fire much. Now that the firepower is fully activated, the F-16 is in terrible. They are all hit by the butts, making hysterical screams, and then turn into rolling fireballs and fall to the ground. The Knight Squadron is both cold and exploding with the engine, and its speed is soaring to the limit, but it still cannot get rid of J-

12c, the missiles launched by the J-12c and the second and third consecutive shots were fired, and they were fired into balls of fire more than ten or twenty kilometers away, until there was no more F-16 on the radar screen. The three Tiansha stars had all the missiles, and the fuel time passed. They turned around and left casually. They were beaten like dogs and beaten up by them. The Cavaliers Squadron basically lost all their losses, and only five fighter jets survived. The three fighter jets were welcomed by a c-130 Hercules air tanker on the way back.

This battle was a great victory. The Yanlong Legion lost seven J-12cs and almost wiped out the Knight Squadron. This was an unprecedented record. However, when Zhu Xiaoqiang got off the plane, he saw that everyone in the brigade looked solemn. The atmosphere of the entire air force base was extremely depressing. He couldn't help but wonder. He found a base commander and asked, and found that during the Hawkeye digging operation, the Raptor 2 was shot down. His heart sank. It was already very deadly to be shot down a J-10 model.

It is that Dingxiang is still behind the enemy, and the good or bad luck is unpredictable! Thinking that she might sacrifice or fall into the hands of the enemy, everyone was in a heavy mood, and the joy of victory was greatly diluted.

In the temporary station of the military flag brigade...

"Concave group, gather, have tasks!"

The super loud voice that was comparable to the bombardment of the platoons woke us three of us from our dreams. We picked up our weapons before we opened our eyes and rushed out. The border has become a mess. Of course, we special forces, who are preparing for the battle for 24 hours, should not expect to have a good sleep, they all sleep with guns on their pillows.

The platoon leader was very satisfied with our rapid reaction and led us to the command center. I asked: "Plane Commander, what are the tasks?"

The platoon leader said: "This is an extremely dangerous task, let's talk about it when you go in."

After entering the command center, several officers with the rank of major and lieutenant colonel were busy in an orderly manner. The geographical pictures of Kashmir were repeatedly played on the big screen. The platoon leader briefed us: "Five minutes ago, a J-10 fighter jet in our country was unfortunately shot down during the mission......"

When I heard that it was the J-10 that was shot down, my heart suddenly tightened. Until now, the Flame Dragon Army had only two J-10s, so it was very likely Dingxiang! I blurted out: "Is it the Raptor One or Two?"

The platoon leader said: "No. 2."

I heard a bang in my ear and jumped up. Shandong and Xiao Guangxi pressed me back tightly. The platoon leader seemed very understanding of my loss of composure and continued, "Don't worry, the pilot successfully parachuted."

I let out a long breath, and I felt my legs become weak.

The platoon leader looked grim: "Don't be busy breathing a sigh of relief. The pilots fell into the enemy control area, at least 300 kilometers away from the front line, where the enemy troops gathered, and even a sparrow could not fly out. What's more, the Citi Army was very interested in our new fighter jets. They were very likely to dispatch special forces to assist the Indra army in pursuing the pilots. Your mission is to be ahead of them and rescue our pilots!"

I screamed loudly: "I will definitely save her!"

The platoon leader signaled a lieutenant to hand me a rough-looking but absolutely practical micro electronic reader, saying, "Information about the terrain and enemy situation in that area is stored here, which will be helpful to you. Our plan is to use a black engraving helicopter to send you to the crashed area of ​​the fighter plane and search as quickly as possible. Two hours later, whether the pilot is found or not, you must retreat, do you understand?"

We shouted in unison: "I understand!"

The platoon leader said, "Okay, let's go."

We couldn't wait to rush out. The helicopters had been waiting outside for a long time, with two of them in total. Xiao Guangxi asked casually and was told that the team was

The task of recovering the black box of the shot downed fighter plane was equally arduous. I was not in the mood to care about this. After getting on the plane, I stared at the satellite positioning system tightly without blinking. Xiao Guangxi comforted me and said, "Boss, don't worry too much. Before she joined the Air Force, she was an excellent special forces soldier. If Ah San wanted to catch her, it would be a dream. Don't worry, it's okay."

Shandong said: "Yes, her single-handed combat ability is so strong that when we arrive, the ground will be covered with A San's body."

I didn't respond, and Xiao Guangxi yelled: "If you can't speak, just close your beak!"

Shandong grinned and stopped talking.

Little Guangxi continued: "Boss, you forgot what she is best at? Sniper! What is the sniper best at? Hidden! Her hidden skills are comparable to those of the chameleons, and she is also an expert in wild survival. Just by A San's half-toned special forces, how can she do anything to her!"

I said in a muffled voice: "I know all of what you said, but I am still worried... I am really afraid something will happen to her!"

Xiao Guangxi sighed: "Being a pilot is really more dangerous than being a special forces soldier."

Shandong interrupted: "Yes, especially the pilots of the Indra Air Force."

We both rolled our eyes at the same time.

Two black eagles flew against the treetops. The pilots must be extremely careful. If they are not careful, the plane will be destroyed. In such terrain and weather, they will fly 300 kilometers in one breath, which is very difficult. Fortunately, the fighter jets of Pakistan and the Flame Dragon Legion temporarily ruled the sky in Kashmir, and the Pakistani special forces are damaging the air defense system of the Indra army behind enemy lines. The Pakistani two-seat long-range combat bomber of the Pakistani army came out in full swing and carried out precise bombing of various important targets of the Indra army under the guidance of the special forces. The Indra people now do not care about our two little flies, otherwise we would have been subjected to the Indra air defense forces.

The intersecting passage of missiles and anti-aircraft guns welcomed. I looked down through the porthole. My heaven, the whole Kashmir was boiling. Red and green signal flares fell in batches, and then soared into the sky. Countless artillery were venting death wildly. The trajectory of destruction was tangled in the air, and even collided head-on to turn into a terrifying fire lotus. The ground was on the ground, the fire was rushing, the sound of killing was shook the sky, the long-range rocket launcher was roaring, and the steel beasts were roaring! The sky had long been beaten dark red, the entire Kashmir became crazy, and the entire Kashmir was bleeding! Even in the Belan War, we rarely saw such a spectacular scene and could not speak.

In the area not far from our route, the Sicania Valley was destined to leave a thick stroke in the history of war. The 18th Mountain Division of the Pakistan Army and the Fierce Wind Brigade of the Flame Dragon Legion trapped the western south cluster of the Northern Command of Indra. Countless cannons were bombarding the Indra army in the valley from a high point. Each cannon would have a ball of blood rising from the ground.

It is true that the Ba army only set off one division here, but the number of artillery is so numerous that it makes people's headlines. In militia and reserves, any soldiers who can load and aim and fire cannons were collected and formed into a huge group of artillery soldiers. Their task is very simple, which is to hit the shells on the head of Indra people! A mere division, there are as many as 1,000 artillery pieces of artillery of various calibers, and each cannon has a lot of shells reserved to be outrageous. Even those amateur artillery only have the combat power of the World War II army, and no one can hit ten shells, but their number is too large. Dozens of cannons aim at a target and fire, and there are always a few cannons that can be caught. What's more, they are in their hands.

The guys are all eliminated goods. Whether it is artillery or shells, they are eliminated by China. When it is treated with iron, they can only fight to the death. On the border road, the vehicles carrying shells have been lined up in a long queue. The shells that are about to expire in China were not used up in the Annan War and were not used up in the Belan War. This time, they have to be wiped out. The overwhelming artillery fire is far more terrifying than precise strikes. In the crazy roar of the cannon groups, the entrance to the Sicania Valley has become a sea of ​​fire. Whether it is trying to reinforce or break through, as long as the Indra army approaches this area, it will immediately turn into a pile of minced meat. You don’t have to cut it and just use it as filling to make dumplings.

Xiao Guangxi said: "My god is the artillery sea tactic again!"

Shandong said: "There is no way. Our country has too much old ammunition in the 1950s and 1960s. There are so many that the military factories don't know how to deal with it, but they can't be sold. Some of them are even from the Civil War or even World War II. It's time-consuming and laborious to destroy it, and it's better to give it to Pakistan to destroy it."

Xiao Guangxi said: "By the way, there should be about ten groups of cannons in the Sicania Valley that Baba sheep were bombed."

Shandong thought for a while and said, "To be precise, it is twelve groups."

Xiao Guangxi stuck out his tongue: "My goodness, twelve balls, nothing left after the blow-up!"

Shandong nodded seriously: "There is nothing left."

I didn't listen to the conversation between these two live treasures at all. I didn't even notice the epic picture on the ground. I stared at the rolling peaks in front of me with red eyes, my heart was like fried. Damn, why are there so many mountains in this area so high, and there are still no end! You girl, why is helicopter flying so slowly? Why can't it fly out of 3,500 kilometers per hour like a fighter fighter? If I hadn't been very confident in Dingliu's ability, I would have rushed over long ago and forced the pilot to tell him to fly faster, otherwise I would have killed him.

"Arriving at the predetermined area in five minutes, please check your equipment!" While distracted, the mechanic roared. I was excited and finally arrived! Quickly check the weapons and equipment and check the satellite positioning system. Yes, the fighter crashed in this area. Two helicopters swept through the sky like a dragonfly,

They were testing to see if there was an ambush on the ground. The ground did not respond. It seemed that we were snatching in front of the enemy. The helicopter began to stop in a flat snow field, lowered the height, the cabin door opened, and the cold wind blew in, making every hair on our body stand up. I didn't care about so much, so I pulled down my infrared glasses and grabbed the special nylon rope and slid down. Although the air flow was chaotic and the helicopter was not very stable, I successfully landed with excellent technology. Xiao Guangxi followed closely behind, and the last one came down was Shandong. The three comrades from the other helicopter also landed smoothly. We stretched out a thumbs to each other, formed a three-three formation to quickly leave the airborne field, and drilled into the forest. The helicopter put away the nylon rope and flew away. They had to go back and refuel, wishing them a smooth journey back.

I looked at the satellite positioning system again, and there was a faint signal beating on it, and suddenly disappeared again. Yes, it was a signal released by the special instruments on the pilot. Due to the complex terrain, the signal was very poor and intermittent, which destined that our search and rescue could not be smooth, but seeing it flashing, I put down a big rock in my heart. Thank goodness, she was fine. As long as it did not fall into the hands of the enemy, we could rescue her within the scheduled time!
Chapter completed!