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"Please go to the designated airspace as soon as possible to assemble and form formation." In the air parade command center channel, a Mandarin-speaking female voice tirelessly urged, "Please go to the designated airspace to assemble as soon as possible and form formation."

"Isn't it here?" Yan Mingxin was driving the No. 322 J-100 and muttered in the team channel, "Where are they? Are they still playing stealth here?"

Captain Lin Jisi called the command center and reported: "Fengtian Military Region [-]yao[-], [-]yaoguai, and [-] have arrived in the airspace of Dongyao No. [-]."

As soon as the voice fell, the radar scanning sound beeped, and the recognizer automatically completed the identification of friend and foe, and four more elusive friendly targets appeared on the display in an instant.

"Three Yaoliu, hello," a voice came from the communication channel, piercing through the noisy urging of the command center, appearing extremely calm and calm, "I am the First Fighter Squadron of the Kutao Ship Kaitian Brigade of the Shanhaiguan Military Region, Yaoyao Wu So, request to join the formation."

Lin Jisi replied politely: "Yaoyaowuyao, hello, I am Sanyaoliu. You can join the formation, welcome."

Four K-2020 fighter jets came from the southeast direction in response to the sound, and their movements were uniform. They lined up in an orderly manner behind the three J-100 bombers, forming a perfect formation of 7 aircraft.They were arranged in the second phalanx of the air knife point echelon of the military parade. Before the time to enter the field, the seven circled along the scheduled route.

This wing includes carrier-based fighter jets and tactical bombers with the strongest stealth, maneuverability, and situational awareness. It is an aerial representative of violent aesthetics.The two models have their own strengths, so although they belong to different military regions, they often receive contract combat missions. Yan Mingxin also encountered that 1151 several times in exercises.

He had never seen the pilot himself before, and this time he came to the award ceremony to see the real face.

It was really just a "meeting", they just happened to meet each other while queuing up and down the stage.He had just seen the man's appearance clearly, and the two had already passed each other.

After flying for a while, Yan Mingxin glanced back, and said in the team channel: "Captain, you call 1151, let him get closer to me."

Lin Jisi turned his head to confirm the distance, not knowing why, and asked: "The distance between you and him is obviously just right, why should you be close?"

"Really?" Yan Mingxin was bored waiting for a while, blocked by the wings, and couldn't see the cockpit of the 1151 behind him, "Why do I think he is so far away from me? There can be another one in the middle. "

The teammate next to him said: "Look at it, you, no matter how close you are, you will collide."

"Impossible, he is quite high-level, no matter how close he is, he can't bump into me." Yan Mingxin muttered, "Besides, we have flown several missions together, I think he should know me."

The teammate laughed and said, "You're so beautiful, that's not necessarily the case. I think that kid has eyes on his head, and he doesn't answer anyone he sees. Did you offend him when you were on duty?"

"How can I? Would I be so annoying?" Yan Mingxin denied it, thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "There shouldn't be any, right? But you said that, I also think he has something against us... ..."

"Everyone, what are you talking about?" Lin Jisi reminded, "Open your eyes and see where this is? Can you be more serious?"

"Understood!" Yan Mingxin and his teammates immediately fell silent.

Shut up, Yan Mingxin silently recalled: At that time they had just stepped off the podium, and the general on the stage was announcing the next list of honors, among which were the pilots of 1151.

"Unit 77499, No. [-] Fighter Squadron, Jun Yang, has repeatedly expelled the reconnaissance planes of other countries in time during the patrol of the mother's sea air defense identification zone. I hereby confer third-class merit!"

The two teams passed by, the major named Jun Yang had a stern look on his face, he was thinking of something, and his eyes seemed to have never been on their brigade from the beginning to the end - a good day, if it wasn't for the grievances, as a team who fought side by side The comrades in arms should at least say hello, or nod, right?

Did he really offend 1151?

The wing circled above the clouds outside Jiaolong Bay, and commands from the command center came from the earphones from time to time, and after turning around half a circle, it was finally their turn: "The air police formation is starting to enter the field, and the Jiuxiao 100 wing, please enter the field." The route is ready."

The early warning aircraft in front turned a sharp turn and reported to the command center: "Y unitary team started to enter the field, descending to a height of eight..."

Before he finished speaking, a deafening electric sound came from Yan Mingxin's earphones: "Zi——"

This sudden sharp noise overwhelmed the sky, like a flood that burst a levee, submerging the entire communication channel, sweeping through every nerve ending of his involuntarily, and piercing his eardrum with a blow.

The engine noise is huge when the fighter plane is flying, so the airborne communicator is connected with the helmet and the breathing mask to isolate the external noise.At this time, Yan Mingxin couldn't take off the earphones, and didn't dare to turn off the communication, so he could only frown and grit his teeth to endure.

He had occasionally encountered similar situations when flying in the past, but this time the whistling sound was particularly strong and prolonged.

When the noise reaches a certain level, it can disturb people's mind. Yan Mingxin suddenly had an ominous premonition in this detonating distraction. Looking at the monitor again, he was really in a mess, and all the data were nonsense. contradiction.

—they were electronically suppressed!

Yan Mingxin's premonition of uneasiness became stronger, and he quickly raised his head to look outside the cabin.The sky was clear on this day, with only a few cumulus clouds in part of the airspace. Several fighter planes suddenly appeared in the airspace that should have been empty and clear, flying towards their wing from a distance!

The radar is out of order, the other party's model is unknown, their nationality is unknown, their intentions are unknown, and they maliciously cast electronic suppression!

Where did these planes come from?How did they get through the dense air defense network on the front line?

Is this an enemy plane invasion?Or a drill?

"Captain!" Yan Mingxin reflexively called out, "Can you hear me?"

Before he finished asking, he immediately realized that this level of electronic suppression is definitely not aimed at any aircraft, and Lin Jisi's earphones are probably full of noise.

He simply switched to the ground channel and sent a request for help to the command center: "I am in twos and twos! There is an enemy plane invading, we are under electromagnetic attack, and the radar is out of order. Please share the ground data link!"

The sound of the current has not been relieved, and the monitor has not improved at all. They have lost the power to suppress electromagnetic waves, which is equivalent to blindfolding their eyes during the battle.

Yan Mingxin decisively gestured to his teammates: "Protect the base!"

His teammates understood, and flew to his left wing—after the early warning aircraft turned to prepare to enter the field, they were the outermost team in the sky of Jiaolong Bay. At this moment, the three J-100s changed formation and formed a defensive line.

At the same time, No. 1151 K-2020 came out brazenly, the engine ejected huge energy, and moved above him in an instant.The other three K-2020s also lined up with their lead plane, and the two teams formed a three-dimensional "wall" together in the air, blocking the enemy plane's invasion route with their bodies.

From being electronically suppressed to completing the transformation of formation formation, everything is in the blink of an eye.With no one commanding and no communication, the seven members of the formation worked together to make an astonishingly consistent tactical drive away from the enemy plane.Seeing this, the other formations behind them also followed suit, each forming an interception network to protect the Baimaguan base behind them.

In order to create saturation suppression, the position of electronic jammers will not be too far from the battlefield.Yan Mingxin tried his best to concentrate amidst the noise. He looked up and saw several unmanned electronic jamming machines in the distant clouds.

"Call the ground command center in twos and threes." The noise did not subside for a long time. He was almost deaf because of his tinnitus, so he could only call anxiously, "The enemy electronic jammer is in my direction at 11 o'clock!"

Suddenly, 1151 came out, slammed the booster, and headed towards the enemy plane, and it was possible to collide with it in the blink of an eye.After crossing its own formation, it rolled and turned its nose lightly, so that it fell behind the enemy fighter jets, and then launched the "Yan" missile without hesitation.

The flames tore through the air, and the missile followed the heat source along the path of the enemy plane, heading desperately towards its tail engine.

The standard attack angle of 1151 makes the "Yan" type's power reach the laboratory level. The enemy plane is shot and explodes in the air.

The other K-2020s seemed a little hesitant, and immediately circled in the air.

Seeing the actions of the wingman, Yan Mingxin realized that the radar and communication had not been restored, and the firing at 1151 was probably not authorized. No one, including his teammates, had been given the rules of engagement and the order to fire.

If it was a drill, their comrades in the downed fighter plane could not eject and escape; if it was an actual combat, firing without permission would trigger a diplomatic crisis.

Yan Mingxin had a splitting headache from the noise of the electric current, and his heart sank heavily.

The matter has come to this point, the most urgent thing is to deal with special matters first, restore communication first, and regain control of electromagnetic power to protect the base.

"Ground command center, I'm in twos and twos." Yan Mingxin didn't care whether the ground could hear his call, locked on the nearest electronic jammer with an optical sight, and stepped forward to meet the enemy, "The enemy plane ignored me. Fang drove away, still advancing in the deep direction, posing a huge threat to the Baimaguan base. The enemy's unmanned electronic jammer is in my direction at 1 o'clock, and I am flying opposite it. In this military parade, my plane is not equipped with anti-air weapons , I'll be within gun range in 10 seconds and attack it."

After all, he held his breath and focused, seized the moment when he intersected with the fuselage of the enemy plane, and pulled the trigger.

However, the noise seriously consumed his energy. It was really difficult for him to determine whether the airborne machine gun hit the target and how much damage it caused.

Fortunately, his anti-air fire caught 1151's attention like a tacit understanding.Jun Yang found the target under his guidance, and the "Yan" missile carried by K-2020 was launched again, and an electronic jammer was shot down on the spot.

The enemy aircraft formation immediately split into two, one part tried to get rid of the pursuit and move on, and the other part returned to the battlefield to attract firepower.

In an instant, you come and go in the sky, and the shock wave accompanied by the sonic boom makes 322 vibrate again and again.

Yan Mingxin, who was closest to the enemy plane, was firmly locked on as the target, and the powerful heat flow quickly attracted several infrared missiles.

The warning lights in the cabin flashed, and the sensors kept sending out alarms: "You have been locked by infrared missiles, you have been locked by infrared missiles".

Seeing this, several close-range friendly planes dropped a large amount of high-heat and high-density infrared interference, forming countless heat sources in the air. Unfortunately, Yan Mingxin was in the center of the firefight, and the interference was difficult to deceive the missiles, and finally failed to intercept all attacks.

The first time the alarm flashed, Yan Mingxin knew it well: the current distance is far less than the minimum escape distance. From any scientific point of view, he can't get rid of it by piloting the plane. May be out of control.

He had only one last chance to set his course.

Not far below them is the first oil storage depot of the Baimaguan base. If this falls, it will not be auspicious; fortunately, the mother sea is in the other direction, and there may be a glimmer of life.

After one electronic jammer was shot down, the enemy's electronic suppression capability was severely damaged, our navigation was recovering, and the radar indication on the display screen began to flicker weakly.

He didn't know how the communication channel was established, his auditory organs had been tortured by the noise, and he couldn't hear any sound anymore.

"Ground command center, I am in twos and threes." Yan Mingxin finally called out, "Altitude 20, heading for Yaowudong, visual distance is about [-] kilometers, the other two interfere..."

It was too late to finish the report, 322 was hit by a missile, and the fighter plane stalled and fell.

Restricted by height and blind spots, Yan Mingxin could no longer see where 1151 was and how the battle was going. He only remembered the blue sea ahead before he fell into darkness.