Dragoon fighter

Chapter 431 - China or Panda, take your pick!

One thousand meters?

The jet fighter will not fall to the ground for more than five seconds. As the fighter stalls and changes in the angle of attack during the Cobra maneuver, there is no time to regain power and pull up.

The original and authentic Kodor Pugachev Cobra maneuver appears to be flying horizontally at high altitude, but this is actually a visual illusion.

With a body weight of more than ten tons, it is impossible to maintain much inertia when power is lost.

The fighter began to lose altitude rapidly, and it was almost impossible to recover by adjusting the body. The only way to correct it was to restart the engine at full strength and rely on propulsion.

However, this requires distance and even more height.

Trying to recover a dozen-ton fighter jet from a stall at an altitude of only one thousand meters is almost an impossible task. Maybe the missile can save a life, or maybe the plane crashes and everyone is killed. .

But there is a high possibility of ordering a human meat pot sticker directly from Dadi.

There is no second time in life.

Aerial knights engaged in high-risk activities will not put their lives in danger in non-combat situations. They do not allow it, and their superiors do not allow it. From the moment they ascend to the sky, their lives no longer belong to themselves, but to the whole. State and military.

"Haha, what a joke, ultra-low-altitude Cobra? Do you think you are flying a balloon?" Wang Xuejun was still laughing there. That almost incredible maneuver was completely impossible to achieve.

But Wei Yunyi's face changed several times in the cockpit, and she lost her voice: "Is it really a super-low-altitude Cobra? No. 1, are you sure you can do it?"

If it were placed more than a year ago, the "Ultra-low-altitude Cobra" was indeed just a joke, or simply a legend. But now, the record has been changed, but someone has truly mastered the "Ultra-low-altitude Cobra". This is not accidental. Luck, but really applied to actual combat.

"Am I kidding?" Lin Mo responded simply, seemingly unable to hear anything unusual.

"What ultra-low-altitude Cobra? The Cobra maneuver is just the Cobra maneuver, and it is also ultra-low altitude? What is going on?" Meng Yinan in the front seat asked vaguely. As a new fighter pilot of the Chinese Air Force, he was still trying to find a master to entrust his superiors. At the stage of training, you are indeed not qualified enough to have access to high-level information.

If you don't reach that level, rashly learning and imitating will definitely be a tragedy that will destroy both your machine and your life.

"Idiot, No. 18, behind you are definitely some of the top players in the world!"

Wei Yunyi was the first to realize it and drove her J-10 fighter jet 100 meters to the left of No. 01, but she still felt the cold air on her back.

"Master? Where is the master?"

No. 45, who was in the back seat of Wei Yunyi, looked hard towards the back of No. 01, trying to find the world-class tallest plane, but there was nothing except faint clouds.

No. 45's thinking was obviously not up to par with that of the beautiful pilot in the front seat, and he was completely wrong.

"Master? The master is here, beautiful lady"

Wang Xuejun teased Cha in. His fighter jet was flying at Lin Mo's 11 o'clock direction and at an altitude of 4,000 meters. It was penetrating the clouds. Hearing the sound, he pulled up his snake maneuver and flew towards Lin Mo in a big bend. Mo and Wei Yunyi's plane even sang in the cockpit: "The girl opposite, look over! Look over! Look over! The performance here is wonderful! Please don't pretend to ignore it."

While singing Ren Xianqi's song, he performed a standard Cobra maneuver like a naughty pilot. As an experienced pilot, Wang Xuejun's skills were not ambiguous at all. This smooth over-stall maneuver was performed to an extremely standard level.

"No. 2, you are such a nasty guy!" Wei Yunyi snorted, you little brat!

Wei Yunyi was so angry that she almost felt as depressed as a duck. She knocked on the cockpit cover, turned her head and said: "No. 45, you are also an idiot! No. 1, No. 1 is the ultimate master. , all the people we have here are not enough for him.”

"I don't believe that so many people can't beat him." No. 45 muttered to himself in the back seat, somewhat unconvinced, but Wei Yunyi ignored him.

If it weren't for Lin Mo's fluttering words "Ultra-low-altitude Cobra", I'm afraid she wouldn't have remembered a video she had watched that was classified as an advanced tactical textbook and the tactical flight data that was classified as more confidential. The tactical flight data was taken from The maneuver records and trajectories in the black box of the fighter jet.

That video and the tactical flight data jointly point to the same target: "Ultra-low-altitude Cobra", but the only difference is that the former is a performance, while the latter represents a real shootdown.

"Don't worry, everyone, the number of enemies I have killed will not be less than double digits."

Suddenly recalling what Lin Mo said when he was suddenly attacked at the training center, Wei Yunyi's heart was shaken to the point of being turned upside down.

A double-digit number of kills, whether 10 or 99, is such a terrifying number. Perhaps only the king of air combat in World War II can compete with it.

ace!ace!

In peacetime, it is not easy to become a real ace, and no matter where you put your strength, it will be like an iron awl put into a sack, and the tip will always come out.

"Uh! No. 1 is a top player, no, I believe he is an ace, a world-class top player?" No. 45 was full of disbelief. He was also an old pilot, but he still couldn't believe that such a young No. 1 would be a top player. The ultimate master in Sister Wei's words, even though there was a simulated confrontation and the opponent was miraculously shaken apart, it was just a simulation, after all, it was not real.

The tactics mentioned by No. 1 Lin Mo are so amazing that until now, many people, including him, are dubious.

"It's so funny!" Wang Xuejun concluded.

"What? Why can't I understand what you are talking about?" The stupid big cat was completely confused by Wang Xuejun and Wei Yunyi's words. He was originally very smart, but now he was so confused that he couldn't understand them at all. What are you saying.

"You don't need to understand!"

As he spoke, Lin Mo took back the control and began to control the fighter to lower the height. When will this silly guy's brain become more flexible? It's really a headache!

The foundation is solid, but it’s a bit too silly!

Meng Yinan was startled when he saw that the control lever failed again. Then he found that the height of the fighter was decreasing again, and he quickly screamed: "Boss, what are you going to do?"

He had a very bad feeling that the boss would give him "make-up lessons" again.

Height 4000 meters!

Height 3000 meters!

Height 2000 meters!

Height 1000 meters

Height 500 meters! Start leveling!

Height 100 meters!

Meng Yinan was so frightened that he screamed when he saw the altitude reading, which looked like the Milky Way had fallen into the sky. Just now, the boss suddenly stopped in mid-air, scaring him half to death. But now, the boss gave him another surprise. I am afraid that he is really doomed this time. He tried his best As for control, it is a pity that the J-10Bs in the Aerospace Training Center are all trainer type, with the highest authority in the back seat.

"Unit 01, what are you doing again?"

The rather helpless commander of the Airport Tower of the Aviation Department of the Fifth Aerospace Training Center used the fixed land-based phase control array radar to capture the J-10b fighter jet No. 01 that quickly lowered its altitude again and reached ultra-low altitude.

These pilots are simply lawless. Such heart-stopping maneuvers have put the hearts of the ground personnel to the test. I am afraid they will have to retire early, and they will not let anyone live.

That is to say, phase-controlled array radar can capture ultra-low-altitude fighter jets. If replaced by a conventional traditional radar, it may not be able to detect ultra-low-altitude blind spots.

The tower staff could only shout in vain on the radio. Once the fighter pilot among this group of astronaut candidates was released, it was completely equivalent to letting the sheep go.

He accurately grasped the altitude of 100 meters, increased the angle of attack of the aircraft body, raised the nose of the aircraft high, and the vector tail jet began to rotate synchronously.

Vector propulsion engines are the favorites of the Chinese and Russian air forces and are indispensable no matter where they go. The Su-27 family that created the Cobra maneuver is the entire series of aircraft that use binary vector propulsion engines, and continues to follow the series.

On this basis, the Chinese have added canard characteristics, and the climbing performance and even the emergency take-off and landing performance have become more and more outstanding.

Some people may think that this design is the defensive counterattack tactical thinking of the Turtle style, but the short take-off and landing and high-speed climbing capabilities of Chinese fighter jets have always been praised by the outside world. Even the old J-5 retains this feature. xing.

"This guy? Is he crazy? Is he really going to do ultra-low-altitude maneuvers?"

Wang Xuejun, who had just passed through the clouds, realized something was wrong. He lowered the nose of the plane again and lowered the altitude. However, he saw that Lin Mo and Meng Yinan's fighter jets had unexpectedly reached below 1,000 meters and seemed to be making some kind of special over-stall maneuver.

"You, what are you going to do?" Meng Yinan realized something was wrong. Why was the nose of the plane raised so high? Do you want to climb? But why did the engine output power drop? No, no, no, "Help!"

"Hahaha, on the 18th, brother, let me open your eyes," Lin Mo said confidently, completely ignoring Meng Yinan's wailing. His left wrist was now empty of 10,000 yuan per hour.

The separate body of the gold coin actively and consciously integrated into the body, providing him with the safest guarantee in the world. As long as he is willing, this jet fighter can grab the helicopter's job at any time.

"No, no, no, what are you going to do? Are you, this, this is a Cobra maneuver, at this height? Crazy, crazy."

The boss actually did this?

God, please let me go!

Brother, I can't afford it.

Is it okay if I offer one incense in the morning and one in the evening? China or Panda, take your pick!

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