Dominate South Asia

"Report to the Chief of Staff, the 32nd Detachment of the Radar Force of the Peshawar Military Region is performing a combat readiness mission. Please give instructions." Senior Warrant Officer Khamis stood upright and said loudly to Mhammad.

Their military appearance was very good today. When Khamis spoke, his voice was trembling with excitement.

Hamad's eyes swept over these people. They were well dressed and the team was neat, but...

"Is this your fighting position? Get back here!" Mhamad said unceremoniously: "You are not an honor guard, you are radar soldiers, radar soldiers! The country raises you to guard the radar, not Line up here!”

Mhamad's words immediately embarrassed Krimi, who was accompanying him. This order to welcome the formation was personally given by Krimi. This can reflect the respect and love for the chief of staff. Why don't you like this chief of staff? ?

Of course Mhamad doesn't like it. This is a time of war, not peace! Hamad actually didn't want to alarm anyone, he just wanted to come over and have a look, but after knowing about it, Kerimi had to follow him.

These sycophants must be resolutely eliminated! Mhamad preferred to see the sweaty, shirtless soldiers in the hot radar room, still standing by the radar. They only stood up and saluted when Mhamad came over.

Mhammad's words made Kerimi very embarrassed, but he immediately won the respect of these radar soldiers. They knew that the chief of staff in front of them was not a showman, but a practical person. As for his achievements in Afghanistan, Enough to make every one of them worship him as an idol.

The soldiers who lined up to welcome him immediately ran back to the radar room. Hamad looked at the antenna and then started to rotate, his face turned livid.

"What we are equipped with here is an American-made air defense radar with a detection range of 150 kilometers. It is also equipped with a guidance system that can guide the air force in combat." Krimi, who looked bored, introduced to Mhamad as he walked away Entered the radar station.

The power is generated by the radar station itself. In such a remote mountainous area, the wires cannot be pulled through. The diesel generator roars constantly, and the radar room is also a bit noisy.

There are several circular display screens. In front of them, radar soldiers in uniforms are observing the rotating straight line. When an aircraft is coming, a bright spot will appear on the display screen. At this time, they will notify the Peshawar Military Region. The fighter planes took off in an emergency and guided the fighters on the correct course until they contacted the enemy.

"It's time to install air conditioning here." Mhamad said: "When I go back, I will coordinate with the logistics department."

Hearing what Mhammad said, all the officers and soldiers wanted to applaud. As radar soldiers stationed in the mountains, they endured loneliness and the environment was so harsh. The heat emitted by the electronic components turned the place into an oven. Generally, they have applied for air conditioners for two years but have never received approval.

"Ding ding ding..." Just then, the phone rang.

Khamis took the phone, listened to a few words, and immediately said: "Report to the Chief of Staff, Peshawar is looking for your phone number."

Is the phone here? Hamad answered the phone, and there was interference from the radio waves, as well as the familiar voice: "Your Majesty Hamad, this is Fahim. We found four Soviet planes coming from the Wakhan Corridor. Flying over at low altitude, it looked like they were about to invade Pakistan, with bombs hanging under their wings!”

In Peshawar, there was a dedicated line responsible for contacting the Free Afghan Army. When Fahim connected to the radio, the receiver transferred the call to Maklako. There was no other way. The person who spoke there only believed the chief of staff. He had to talk to Mu Just call Hamad.

Soviet planes flew over the Wakhan Corridor, carrying bombs! They must be here to bomb Pakistan!

The other party was flying over the mountainous area at an ultra-low altitude. No matter how many radars there were, they would not be able to detect it. Only early warning aircraft could detect the fighters flying at an ultra-low altitude.

Fortunately, Fahim informed himself in time!

"Soviet planes are about to invade our airspace. Order the 15th Squadron of Peshawar Air Force Base to take off fighter planes immediately!"

Hamad's words made everyone immediately nervous. The Soviet planes were about to invade, but our own radar still found nothing!

Peshawar Air Force Base.

Sharp sirens echoed over the base. Anwar Hussein and Amjad Bashar, who were on combat readiness duty, picked up their flying hats and hurriedly ran towards their planes.

The Pakistan Air Force is modeled after the American formation. A squadron has more than twenty fighters. However, these fighters cannot all be on standby. Some are being maintained in the hangar, and some are undergoing training. However, in extraordinary times, they can be deployed at any time. On duty for combat readiness.

The silver fuselage, the hollow nose air intake, and the wing blades above the wings indicate that this is a very old fighter, a J-6 fighter supported by Eastern countries.

The history of this kind of fighter can be traced back to the Indo-Pak war in 1965. At that time, the West imposed sanctions on Pakistan, and Pakistan could no longer obtain Western fighters. After that, it was the Eastern brothers who solved the urgent need and exported the J-6 fighter. Since then, this fighter has become Pakistan's main fighter.

After nearly twenty years, this kind of fighter has long fallen behind, not even second-generation fighters. The aura attached to this kind of fighter is that it is the first supersonic fighter. It seems that in the face of advanced Soviet fighters, No chance of winning.

However, the Pakistani Air Force soldiers wrote a triumphant song with their blood, proving the great saying that it is still people who decide the outcome of a war!

After the West lifted the ban, the Pakistani Air Force added missiles to the J-6 fighters. The AIM-9P Sidewinder missiles under the wings are the main weapons of Pakistan's J-6, and the NP-30 cannon is also a large-caliber cannon. As long as it can hit a shell, it can damage the enemy aircraft.

"Quick, quick!" The two ran up the plane quickly, stepped on the ladder, stepped into the cockpit, and then followed the ground crew who ran over, watching the cockpit cover slide to the front, and then made sure the safety was locked.

The ground crew came down from the ladder and moved the ladder away. A flame appeared at the tail of the two J-6s. The two turbojet engines were started, the brakes were released, and the two J-6s began to slide slowly to the apron.

"Peshawar, request for formation takeoff." The leader Hussein shouted on the radio.

"You can take off." The voice of the tower came from the headset.

Hussein turned on the afterburner, and the tail engine burst out 32 kilonewtons of power, pushing the J-6 forward quickly.

Feeling the horizons on both sides passing quickly, without looking down at the instrument, Hussein gently pulled the control stick back, and the whole J-6 suddenly felt light, and the wheels had left the runway.

Bashar behind followed Hussein and pulled up together.

"Throw the auxiliary fuel tank." Bashar followed Hussein closely, and just after flying off the airport runway, Hussein's order came from the headset.

As a wingman, he must faithfully execute the order of the leader. Although the action of throwing the auxiliary fuel tank seemed stupid, Bashar immediately pressed a switch on the right.

The turbojet engine is a super fuel-consuming engine. At the same time, the J-6 has a limited body and a low fuel capacity. Therefore, almost every J-6 will carry three auxiliary fuel tanks. When flying, the fuel in the auxiliary fuel tank is used first, and the auxiliary fuel tank will be dropped until it is exhausted or an enemy aircraft is found.

And now, it was the first time that the auxiliary fuel tank was dropped just after taking off. Hussein did this for a quick interception! Only by dropping the auxiliary fuel tank can he pull up quickly!

The three auxiliary fuel tanks fell from the wings and fuselage at the same time, and the fuselage became lighter and climbed up quickly.

Although the J-6 seems to be very backward, one of the advantages of the J-6 is that no other aircraft can compare. After dropping the auxiliary fuel tank, the J-6 has an unparalleled thrust-to-weight ratio!

The thrust-to-weight ratio is the ratio of engine thrust to aircraft weight. The greater the thrust-to-weight ratio, the more powerful the aircraft is. If it exceeds one, the aircraft can climb effortlessly.

The J-6's engine is very backward, but the fuselage is light. Compared with variable-sweep wing aircraft such as the MiG-23 and Su-24, the advantage is still very obvious. Even compared with third-generation aircraft such as the F-16, there is a great chance of low-altitude dogfighting.

Now, after throwing away the auxiliary fuel tank, the advantages of the J-6 were fully utilized. It quickly climbed to two thousand meters, and Hussein leveled the plane.

"Maklako, request to indicate the target." Hussein shouted on the radio.

The atmosphere in the Maklako radar station was highly tense. The fighter planes that took off from the Peshawar base in the rear had appeared on the radar screen, but the shadow of the enemy plane still did not appear.

Where is the enemy plane? Khamis began to suspect that Muhammad had made a mistake.

"Report, still no target found." Crime said to Muhammad.

"Guide the fighter planes of the 15th squadron to fly along the Wakhan Corridor." Muhammad said, he firmly believed in Fahim's warning, and at the same time, he also believed in his own judgment.

The other party must still be flying along the Wakhan Corridor! When they are about to approach the target, they will pull up and appear on their own radar screen.

"Three o'clock direction, altitude of five thousand." The guide immediately issued a guidance order.

"Understood." With the voice coming from the radio, the two light spots began to climb higher and turn at the same time.

Staring at the radar screen almost without blinking, Crimea felt his heartbeat accelerating.

Suddenly, four bright spots appeared on the radar screen, and the IFF did not respond. It was an enemy plane!

"Four enemy planes were found at three o'clock, with a distance of fifteen and a speed of seven hundred!" As Crimea spoke, the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

"Order, shoot down the invading Soviet planes!" Muhammad said in a resounding voice.