"drop!"

A rapid and sharp alarm sounded, and a dazzling red light was flashing at the highest frequency.

In the unknown number of kilometers ahead of the right, a missile dragging a long tail flame rushed towards him, and was still accelerating. Yang Luo was almost scared to pee.

It is completely unimaginable that the opportunity to fight in the front right launches a missile and attacks him. Didn’t it be agreed that the lock will determine the outcome in three seconds?

"Damn, 1015, you bastard, you're done." Yang Luo cursed, subconsciously pushed the throttle to the end, opened the afterburner switch, and pressed the left rod to push the rudder.

Su-27 emerged from the left rear of Yang Luo and happened to see the missile attacking the J-7g. When they connected to the public channel, they wanted to remind Yang Luo to avoid it quickly, but they happened to hear Yang Luo's words and hurriedly explained: "It's not the missile I launched, there is a third aircraft here."

Such a great sin, his small body could not bear it, and he would be crushed to pieces.

China is no longer the China that was more than ten years ago. It has now grown into the third largest military body in the world. Even Yingshang, the number one military force, dare not easily provoke it, let alone the military force has been stopping and relying on its old capital.

He had no time to care about what 1015 was talking about, and Yang Luo didn't see where Su-27 came out. He was concentrating all his energy on escaping his life.

Yang Luo didn't know what type of missile it was. The distance was too far and could not be judged by vision. He only knew that it must be an infrared guided missile because it was an air-to-air missile launched from a fighter jet.

Air-to-air missiles generally use infrared guidance. Its characteristics are: small size, light weight, large maneuverability, fast reaction, and can launch attacks from all directions of the target. After launch, it does not require a carrier control. It has the ability to attack the target independently without any care after launch, and the range is from a few kilometers to 20 kilometers.

So Yang Luo's first reaction was to turn around, keep the distance as much as possible, and take measures to exhaust missile energy to avoid it. This is also a choice that all pilots would make.

But theoretically speaking, it is difficult for fighter jets to escape the pursuit of missiles. Even if they turn around and start to revive and break off at supersonic speed, because the speed of the missile can eventually accelerate to between two Mach and four Mach, and some missiles can even exceed four Mach, while the speed of fighter jets is generally around two Mach.

But no matter what, only by turning around can you have a glimmer of hope. Keeping your sails on will undoubtedly lead to death, and death will be faster.

Yang Luo only hopes that the missile has a short range and will eventually fall due to energy exhaustion.

The fastest way for the J-7g to turn the head is to maneuver in a vertical direction, such as sharp rise and turn, semi-roll and reverse, etc., but these maneuvers have a big disadvantage. They need to jump a distance first, which will lose a lot of energy, which is not advisable.

However, energy determines everything.

It is the foundation for survival.

Therefore, Yang Luo can only choose to turn left in the horizontal direction, so that not only will it not lose energy, but it can also continue to accelerate.

After passing an arc, the action of turning around was completed. The attacking missile immediately changed its flight posture and followed the movement of the J-7g.

Soon, the speed exceeded the supersonic speed and was still rising step by step. In order to increase the speed faster, Yang Luo also pressed the rod slightly and dived at a small angle.

The danger is still there.

But if something big happens, it must be reported. This is the regulation.

Adjusting the frequency to the confidential communication channel of the Beizhizhi, Yang Luo called anxiously: "Call Beizhizhi, 866 was attacked by missiles, repeated, 866 was attacked by missiles."

Since the high seas are too far from the tower of Dongling Station, they cannot communicate with each other, they have to contact Beizhi.

It's shocking!

Yang Luo's words shocked everyone in Beizhi.

In today's era, is it because people still dare to launch missiles at Chinese fighter jets?

The commander of the North Command came to his senses instantly and grabbed the intercom. He was panicked in his language and said hurriedly: "866, what's going on? Where are you attacked by missiles?"

Yang Luo did not answer, nor did he allow him to continue to answer. The missile's acceleration was obviously larger than that of the fighter jet, and he was slowly approaching himself, so he needed to deal with it with all his heart.

"866, I heard the reply..." The commander kept calling, but Yang Luo's voice still didn't sound in the communication channel. Only the electromagnetic interference sound showed that Yang Luo had not been hit by the missile.

"Create the location of 866 immediately." The commander ordered.

The radar consultant immediately started to operate and quickly reported: "The report is not in the territory."

The commander was stunned and immediately thought that the 122nd Regiment often had pilots going out to sea to fight with Mao Xiong's pilots, so he immediately picked up the phone and called the tower of Dongling Station. Then he urgently reported it up. He could not decide on such a big thing.

When Hu Zhongming received a call from Beizhi saying that Yang Luo was attacked by missiles, he was full of disbelief and his face turned pale. The 122nd Regiment and even the 31st Division often had such communication. It had never happened. Why did such a big thing happen today?

The atmosphere in the tower suddenly became particularly solemn.

Hu Zhongming was praying in his heart that Yang Luo would return safely and that the responsibility would be smaller, but no matter what the result was, he was responsible for it. After all, he agreed to Yang Luo go to sea.

He can't do anything now, he can only wait for the orders from his superiors. This is no longer something that he, a leader, can decide, but involves a higher level.

Not long after, the phone rang, and Hu Zhongming answered the phone like a conditioned reflex: "I am Hu Zhongming...yes."

"Level 1 combat preparation." Hu Zhongming announced with a serious face while putting down the phone, and then pressed the button for the most serious air condition alarm, which represents the first level combat alarm.

In an instant, the highest frequency of rapid and sharp alarm sounded over the entire Dongling Field Station, reminding everyone to enter the battle preparations.

The tower suddenly became silent. Suddenly, the crackling sound of the keyboard was connected, and suddenly it sounded, and the on-duty staff on the tower entered the busy schedule, in a smooth and orderly manner.

In the combat readiness duty room, Ye Jianlong and others were still waiting for the moment when the snow stopped. At the moment when the level one combat alarm sounded, Ye Jianlong and others thought it was a normal air conditioner alarm at first, but there was no reaction. However, the two combat readiness duty pilots on duty on duty grabbed their flight helmets and hurried out.

"Mayor Ye, this seems to be an ordinary air conditioner alarm. Listen to it, it is more urgent than air conditioner alarm." Yin Yingsen said in confusion.

Ye Jianlong heard it carefully and his face changed drastically: "This is a level one combat alarm, everyone should change the installation and go to the hangar."

It’s not that Ye Jianlong and others are slow, because the first-level combat alarm is only used during exercises every year, so that everyone in the station can be familiar with the sound of the alarm, and it has never sounded in a real sense.

The other two combat readiness pilots rushed out all of a sudden and headed towards the duty apron. Ye Jianlong and others rushed into the locker room, changed into flight gear as quickly as possible, and rushed to the airport.

"Hurry and hurry!"

In the hangar, the leaders of various maneuvers urged the maneuvers under their command to rush towards the fighter plane as fast as possible.

One person refuels the fighter jet, one person is responsible for checking the body condition, and one person refuels oxygen...

In the station living area, after hearing the alarm, all the pilots rushed to the flight area in an emergency...

Carriers carrying ammunition drove out of the ammunition depot and headed towards the hangar...

...

Everyone is busy in their respective positions, but they are not panic and everything is in order.

"Captain, what happened? How did the first-level combat alarm sound?" Wen Xianjun stepped into the tower and asked hurriedly. As soon as he heard the battle alarm, he and other regiment leaders rushed to the tower in a commuter car.

"Yang Luo encountered danger and was bitten by a missile. He received the order from his superiors and the 122nd Regiment entered the first-level combat preparations." Hu Zhongming explained.

Wen Xianjun took a deep breath, dumbfounded, and asked, "Where is Yang Luo? Who fired a missile at him?"

"Yang Luo was engaged in air combat with Mao Xiong's 1015 pilot in the high seas. It is not clear whether the missile was launched in 1015, or there was a third aircraft on site, but we had to deal with it with the worst result." Hu Zhongming said hurriedly, "Political Commissar, you are responsible for commanding the tower, and the Chief of Staff is the deputy commander, I will take people up."

"Okay." Wen Xianjun nodded. He knew what Hu Zhongming meant. The worst result was that the missile was launched in 1015. The two countries entered a state of hostility. They solemnly took over the intercom from Hu Zhongming's hand and sat in the commander's position.

Hu Zhongming greeted the deputy commander of the 121st Regiment, and walked out of the tower together and went to change his clothes.

Because of Yang Luo, the 122nd Regiment was preparing nervously, but Yang Luo had just come out of the system space and was preparing to implement several verified missile evasion methods.
Chapter completed!