137 Chen Fei, it's your place

The atmosphere at the Joint Command Center suddenly became a little weird.

Everyone inside heard what the commander said just now.

The commander first asked Shenlong Team if it was necessary to join forces with them. After Shenlong Team refused, he actually asked Guaiba Squadron to leave and gave the order directly.

The commander actually asked the first team of Shenlong Team for their opinions?

The commander actually attaches so much importance to the Shenlong Team?

Everyone was extremely surprised.

Of course everyone has heard of the deeds of the Dragon Squadron. It is a flight squadron composed of genius pilots. It also serves as the base's Blue Army whetstone. Every pilot in it has strong flight skills and combat capabilities. Everyone knows this, but no one expected that they were so important in the eyes of the base leaders, and they were so powerful that they could be three to three with the strongest model of heavy alien fighter. You know, the eighth Squadron is also quite strong!

The Shenlong Squadron, especially the Shenlong First Squadron where Chen Fei is located, is amazing, but it is not above the eighth Squadron, right?

No one can understand!

at this time.

Those who can't figure this out are far more than the personnel from the command center, and the four pilots from the Eighth Squadron were also full of anger.

The superior leader actually asked them to leave?

The superior leader actually said that the attack on alien fighter jets would be left to Shenlong Team?

What does it mean?

They are so weak in the Eighth Squadron?

That Shenlong team is that strong?

As for it?

That is the most powerful twin-engine heavy alien fighter. Three-to-three, can they do it?

Each of the four pilots of the Eighth Squadron was a little dissatisfied.

However, soldiers are obeying orders as their duty, so they can't say anything, so they can only obey absolutely.

The four pilots then set up a plane and returned to the venue in a silence.

When they started to return, Chen Fei, Li Donghai, Li Cheng and the three of them finally pulled the distance between them and the alien fighter jet to 60 kilometers.

They flew forward, and alien fighter jets rushed towards them quickly.

But at this time it is still outside the sight range.

Over-visual air combat!

The voice of the joint finger sounded: "Shenlong Team, you can adjust the frequency to XXXXX and directly contact the early warning machine. The early warning machine calls, Yangtze River!"

"Understand, adjust the frequency to XXXXX, and directly contact the early warning machine. The early warning machine calls the Yangtze River! It's over!" Chen Fei replied. After saying that, he adjusted the radio frequency and then called: "Yangtze River, I am the Shenlong Team. From now on, I'll accept your command, and it's over!"

"I am Changjiang. From now on, you will accept my command and it will be over!"

Chen Fei glanced at the radar. At this time, the radar screen prompted that the three alien fighter jets were getting closer and closer at their eleven o'clock.

Chen Fei raised his head and said on the radio: "Silver Dragon, Black Dragon, let's start!"

"I understand!" Li Donghai said, and while he was speaking, he pressed the joystick and kicked the rudder. His fighter plane quickly flew towards the direction of the sun.

"I understand, start to implement three batches of tactics!" Li Cheng smiled, and there was a smug smell in his laughter.

Three batches of tactics?

On the early warning plane.

Everyone who heard this word, whether it was the commander or other staff officers, was stunned.

What is this tactic?

It seems that there is no such tactic!

Everyone was confused.

At this time, when Chen Fei in the air heard Li Cheng say that word, he secretly called out "No, this dog," said the dog... After a while, he went back and asked what your tactics were, how did he explain it? People must ask why they called such a name, what is the origin, where is the inspiration from, and how did he explain it?

What a high-end, elegant and upscale tactic, it was actually played by Li Cheng as unhealthy!

Oh shit!

It's really annoying!

Chen Fei wished he could kick Li Cheng in the butt.

However, this time was obviously not a good time to curse. He turned his head and looked around, then pressed the rod, and the height was about 2,000.

It's time to be his bait!

Judging from the radar, at this time, his altitude is comparable to that of three alien fighter jets.

Chen Fei had just dropped to a height of 2,000 for a while, and within five seconds, the radar alarm sounded, and he was locked by the fire-controlled radar of an alien fighter plane!

Chen Fei looked at the radar and saw on the screen that another alien fighter was flying towards him at an angle of 90 degrees 25 kilometers away. Obviously, he wanted to cooperate with the fighter that was locking in Chen Fei and kill Chen Fei together.

"Enemy tracking!Enemy tracking!"

A female voice rang out from Chen Fei's cockpit.

He has been locked for three seconds, and the alien fighter should have launched an air-to-air missile.

Sure enough, the sound of an early warning aircraft sounded on the radio: "Shenlong Team, the alien fighter launched missiles, 2, 11 o'clock direction, 23 kilometers, and it was completed."

"clear."

Chen Fei turned on the afterburner and accelerated in a straight line. When the time was right, he lowered the head and started diving to avoid radar tracking.

He didn't know what the radar downward vision capability of this alien fighter is, but generally speaking, no matter how strong it is, it cannot be as strong as it is. Under the shadow of terrain, they should soon lose their range-finding tracking capabilities. Generally, close-range combat missiles are basically semi-active missiles that rely on radar to illuminate.

Chen Fei dived down.

The speed is getting faster and faster, getting closer and closer to the ground.

1500 meters!

1000 meters

800 meters!

When the fighter plane was 800 meters above the ground, Chen Fei turned his head and looked up. At this time, he could already see the two missiles flying towards him with his naked eyes.

I really look down on me, hit me with two missiles!

Chen Fei smiled.

At this time, Li Cheng's voice sounded: "Yinglong, the radar is semi-active, and there is only one acceleration!"

He had already reconnaissed that the two missiles were semi-active missiles that required the radar guidance of fighter aircraft, and there was only one chance of acceleration. In other words, at this time, the energy of the two missiles had been almost consumed.

"I understand!" Chen Fei replied, but in fact he also judged it himself.

Soon, he said on the channel: "Silver Dragon and Black Dragon, prepare, I'm going to start avoiding it!"

"clear!"

The two guys agreed.

Chen Fei continued to lower the altitude.

He is getting closer and closer to the ground.

Only 700 meters.

But he still didn't pull up, but continued to dive.

Six hundred meters!

Five hundred meters!

Four hundred meters!

Chen Fei decisively threw out two sets of interference bullets and foil strips, and then quickly pulled the rod.

The J-10 C fighter jet pulled up in an incredible posture and climbed up quickly. From here, Chen Fei's technology of flying the J-10 C is really becoming more and more amazing.

Behind the fighter jet, two missiles could not dodge and directly hit the ground.

Chen Fei turned his head and glanced at the two big fireballs on the ground, and breathed out, "I pulled it up!"

Li Chengdao: "I've already clamped it, Yinglong, it's time for you to stab you!"
Chapter completed!