Troll the rod, look up.

At critical distance and critical speed, two fighter jets roared out of the ground.

"Critical takeoff, this Yang Luo has something to do." Xiangdong said in surprise.

Whether the technology is good or not can be roughly seen from taking off.

"Fuss, what's going on now? What really surprised you is still behind." Bai Chaoqun smiled faintly.

"Oh, is that?" Xiang Dong refused to say anything, his confidence in winning was reduced a lot, and there was still a vague worry.

In the air, after the two fighter jets took off, they turned and went against each other.

This is the rule. First, the distance between each other must be widened, and the radar is prohibited from turning on the radar to detect the other party's position.

Sitting in the cockpit and continuing to climb away from the height, Yang Luo did not forget to lower his head to admire the scenery of the desert.

At first glance, there are monotonous yellows everywhere, the sand dunes are rolling, endless, and vast.

Only a few greens can be seen, which are praised for being praised for "born but not dead for a thousand years, die but not falling for a thousand years, fall for an immortal for a thousand years, three thousand years of poplars, 100 million years of history. The iron bones are forged for thousands of years, and the unyielding quality is praised for thousands of years."

A few minutes later, the distance between the two sides had been widened to 150 kilometers away.

The tower's instructions were also heard in the communication channel: "You can turn on the radar, turn off the communication system, and it's over."

"clear."

After Yang Luo responded, he turned on the rudder and turned on the airborne radar at the same time, but did not turn off the communication system as the tower's instructions because he still had a privilege that he did not use.

Yang Luo's privilege is to use a ground radar detection, detect the opponent's position, and then lean over, and use the advantage that he discovered first to organize his first attack.

As for when to use the privilege, it is Yang Luo who decides.

The purpose of this is to prevent one of the parties participating in the war from deliberately avoiding the war and delaying time.

Let one side discover the opponent first, which can make it possible to engage in battle at a faster speed, rather than hiding and hiding and hiding.

Generally speaking, two fighter jets of the same model and the same model randomly determine who has the opportunity to use the privilege; the confrontation between different models and different models of fighter jets is the one who is at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the J-10c confronted the J-11b. The J-10c was at an absolute disadvantage in its range, so the privilege naturally fell on Yang Luo.

Lei Zhan on the other side shut down the communication system as instructed, then steered the rudder and turned 90 degrees, flying towards the Qilian Mountains.

He had to find a way to avoid ground radar detection and change the passive start, so he wanted to enter the Qilian Mountains and use the mountain to block the radar's reconnaissance.

This can not only not expose one's specific position, but also arrange a trap.

"The tower, ground radar is turned on to detect it, and it's finished."

Yang Luo quickly used up his privileges.

This combat airspace is so large that if you don’t use privileges, it will take a lot of effort to find the J-11bh in a mobile state.

This is extremely unfavorable to Yang Luo. The aviation fuel he carries is too little compared to the J-11bh.

"The tower received, 425 was located at the latitude of north and longitude of east, with a course of 160 and a height of 5,000 meters, and it was completed."

Pinching the phone, Bai Chaoqun looked at the two signal information displayed on the radar screen and slowly reported the specific location information of the 425 J-11bh at this time.

Because Yang Luo used his privileges too quickly, the J-11bh had not had time to enter the Qilian Mountains at this time.

"It's an old routine to want to get into the mountains to avoid detection. It's already useless." Bai Chaoqun looked at the radar screen and said with a smile, while disconnecting the call with the 301 J-10c fairly.

This is the only Ming-language command of the tower in this battle. No matter what happens next, unless there is a special situation, the tower will not participate.

"Maybe it has no effect on others, but Lao Bai, don't forget, he..." Before he finished speaking, Xiangdong suddenly shouted in surprise, "Why didn't he fly in the direction of Lei Zhan, but in another direction?"

"This..." Bai Chaoqun frowned and looked at the information detected by the radar with confusion. His brain turned rapidly, thinking about Yang Luo's intention.

Avoiding the battle?

Don't want to take risks?

Waiting for the J-11bh to come to him on his own initiative?

still……

Bai Chaoqun thought of countless possibilities, but based on his understanding of Yang Luo, none of these possibilities were valid. He had to smile helplessly and said, "I can't understand either."

Time goes back a few seconds ago.

After Yang Luo received the information reported by the tower, a rough map of this area suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately judged the purpose of the 425 J-11bh.

"I want to get into the Qilian Mountains, avoid my radar detection, and also arrange a trap for me by the way, which is interesting." Yang Luo said softly with a smile, "But I will not be led by you, the initiative is in my hands."

After saying that, Yang Luo turned the rudder and opened up the extra force. The target was also the Qilian Mountains, but the direction was different from the 425 J-11bh.

The 425 J-11bh heads from the westernmost section of the Qilian Mountains, but Yang Luo's choice is to enter from the southeast direction.

"boom!"

The 301 J-10c, which had turned on the afterburner, roared wildly, sprayed out an orange-red tail flame, and its speed soared, and it entered supersonic speed in a very short time.

After a big bend, Yang Luo controlled the 301 J-10c to plunge into the Qilian Mountains and flew at high speed along the valley between the peaks.

Both fighter jets entered the Qilian Mountains one after another. The ground radar has lost its function and cannot detect the signals of the two fighter jets. Only real-time images transmitted from cameras installed on the helmets of the two pilots and satellite images.

This move was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Not only the two colonel commanders on the tower, but even everyone who was watching in the auditorium did not expect that Ye Jianlong and Xue Fei, who were most familiar with Yang Luo, let alone the thunder battle in the sky.

I wanted to set up a trap and wait for Yang Luo to get in, but Lei Zhan flew dozens of kilometers in the valley without any movement.

Helpless Lei Zhan had to pull the rod and climb up and escape from the low-altitude penetration. The aircraft-borne active phased array radar fired a circle, and the radar screen was clean and there was no discovery, which made him very puzzled.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be?"

Lei Zhan frowned, but he didn't dare to be exposed in the air for too long. He immediately pressed his pole and drilled into the valley again and continued to implement his tactics.

Both fighter planes flew low in the winding mountains and canyons, agilely bypassing obstacles.

But in fact, the flight directions of the two aircraft are opposite.

No one knows this except Yang Luo.

As time goes by, the distance between the two sides is getting closer quickly.

After turning the rudder and bypassing a mountain in front, the 301 J-10c entered another valley.

"Damn."

Yang Luo suddenly screamed and sweared.
Chapter completed!