After reporting to Beizhi, Yang Luo released the bait bomb, but it did not work. The missile chasing behind his butt was not hit and still bit himself tightly.

Since it was a patrol mission, two pl-5 missiles were installed. However, it is not the question whether the missile can hit the missile. The problem is that Yang Luo has no chance to fire the missile.

At this time, the missile was already chasing very close. If you couldn't think of a solution, you had to abandon the plane and parachute and gamble.

Yang Luo's current altitude is about 9,000 meters. Professionally trained pilots are not very dangerous to parachute at this altitude, and they can basically land safely. The key is that the sea is below, and it is winter again. The water temperature is too low, so it is very likely that they will be frozen to death before the search troops arrive.

Yang Luo doesn't want to skydiving.

However, Su-27's pilot kept shouting on the public communication channel: "Skydiving, skydiving quickly!"

The communication frequency was not on the same channel, so Yang Luo naturally couldn't hear it. He only heard the rapid alarm sounds filled the cockpit, mixed with the violent roar of the aviation engine, and of course the voice of the commander of the North Command.

Yang Luo was sweating heavily and his brows frowned. He was anxiously thinking about a solution, but his hands were not idle, so he made a series of maneuvers, consuming the missile's energy.

"How great would it be if you could do cobra maneuver!"

Yang Luo hates him!

I hate that this fighter jet has poor performance and cannot be maneuvered by stalls.

People have always said that stall maneuvering is flashy but not practical, and performance is more important than practical.

But Yang Luo hoped that he could have done stall maneuver at this time.

Perhaps for air combat, stall maneuver does not have much practical value. After all, pilots are alive, subjective and capable of responding at any time. However, for dead missiles, stall maneuver is good, which can completely cause the missile to lose its target and then crash.

"Cobra? What kind of consequences will happen if the J-7g is forcibly entered? Is it stalled?" Yang Luo thought bitterly.

No one can give Yang Luo an answer.

"You have to do a test to ensure that the missile can be successfully avoided, otherwise it is better to parachute."

"Test?to test, system."

Yang Luo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he wanted to slap himself to death, so nervous that he forgot the system.

Isn’t the system the best place to do experiments?

As long as you enter the system, the time in the real world will stop, and you can also provide yourself with time to think and find solutions.

"Enter the system space." Yang Luo said silently in his heart.

The next second, Yang Luo was in the system space and was temporarily in danger of his life. Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

After adjusting his condition, Yang Luo climbed into the cockpit of the J-7g in Hangar 1, set the flight parameters, selected the battle mode, and then rushed into the air.

Not long after, Yang Luo's figure suddenly appeared in the system space again, and the J-7g also appeared out of thin air in the hangar.

Obviously, Yang Luo's test was not successful, but there was a smile on Yang Luo's face. He found a way to avoid missiles, but he did not do a good job in grasping time and was too hasty when he pulled it up.

To be precise, Yang Luo did not forcefully enter the cobra, but was a bit similar. At a suitable time, he used large overload maneuvers to forcefully change the flight trajectory, which was more like the last time he fought with the vulture and entered the stall tail spindle and forced to change the direction of the nose.

Missiles, like fighter jets, have a maximum overload range. What Yang Luo wants is to make the missile unable to withstand self-destruction, or to make the missile unable to turn and lose the attack target.

However, the first test failed because it was too early to pull up the course to change, giving the missile enough time to adjust.

While the iron was hot, Yang Luo controlled the J-7g to take off again, but failed. This time it was too late. The missile directly hit the fuselage and exploded. Yang Luo and the fighter became a dazzling firework in the system space.

The third time, it was almost successful. After forcibly changing the course, the plane entered a stall state and fell straight down. Yang Luo did not change it, and then crashed directly and returned to the airport in the system space as quickly as possible.

"There is one last chance left today, and it needs to be consolidated."

Yang Luo entered the cockpit of the J-7g again with a smile on his face.

Ten days ago, the system had unlocked the fourth fighter, a fighter model of the J-11d, and Yang Luo also had an additional opportunity to take off and land.

Since unlocking the J-10e, Yang Luo has never flew over the J-8f again. Three opportunities for lifting and landing were one for lifting and landing, and two for lifting and landing, and the J-10e, so the fourth fighter jet can be unlocked so quickly.

Yang Luo is not very interested in the two heavy fighters of the J-15, the carrier-based J-15, and does not think he can have the chance to fly, but he is quite interested in the J-20, after all, it is one of the few fourth-generation fighters in the world.

In reality, it is difficult to fly the J-20 and cannot even touch the door. No one knows what requirements it requires to fly the J-20. They have always been very mysterious and have a very high degree of confidentiality.

Yang Luo didn't have much hope for flying onto the J-20, but it felt good to fly in the system space and experience the J-20, and the authenticity was almost the same.

The last one was used up and landing. When I returned to the airport in the system space, all the hangars were locked and today's flight opportunities were exhausted.

Anyway, the outside world has stopped, so Yang Luo did not rush to go out, but stood in the system space to calm down his excitement because he found a solution.

After a while, Yang Luo returned to peace and silently said in his heart: "Exit the system space."

When Yang Luo returned to reality, the first thing he did was to press the rod and rush the rudder. The fighter suddenly changed direction and the nose dived downward. The fighter that had already entered supersonic speed soared even faster.

One thousand five hundred kilometers per hour!

One thousand seven hundred kilometers per hour!

One thousand nine hundred kilometers per hour!

Soon, the speed exceeded 2,000 kilometers per hour, slowly approaching the maximum speed that the J-7g could withstand.

The invisible and powerful negative overload came, which made Yang Luo very uncomfortable and had a split headache. Yang Luo understood that this was the reason why blood flowed up to the head, causing the intracranial pressure to increase.

In order to escape the missile behind you, you have to endure even the pain.

The high speed dropped rapidly, and in just a few seconds, it had already passed through the clouds and appeared below the clouds.

The missile was not thrown away and dived at the same angle. Its acceleration was larger than that of the J-7g and the descent was faster. It was not far from the J-7g, as if it would hit the rear of the J-7g in the next second.

"Crazy, you're just a fucking madman. If you don't jump, you're competing with a missile." 1015 has been swearing on the public communication channel, "You're going to jump!"

1015 is very scared. Although the missile was not launched by himself, he could imagine that if the J-7 fighter jet in front of him was hit by the missile and the pilot failed to escape successfully, his future would inevitably be dark.

The pin down his head, Su-27 followed and dived together. 1015 wanted to see what the final result was, whether it was skydiving or escape from birth, or the result that he least wanted to see.

At too high speed, there was a shock wave cloud around the J-7g's fuselage caused by the supersonic breaking of the air. The fuselage was already moaning, almost reaching its limit.

The cockpit was quiet but ominous. The pain made Yang Luo’s face hideous and blue veins burst out, which was very painful.

“It’s now.”

Yang Luo shouted loudly in his heart and pulled the rod back to the bottom.

The elevation angle limit has been lifted, and the nose in the dive state suddenly stood upright.
Chapter completed!