The fighter jet was leveled, and it aimed at the 425 J-11bh again, and rushed over in the air.

Yang Luo activated the electronic jamming pod, first with a deceptive electronic attack, then the airborne radar locked, and immediately launched a missile.

The medium-range interceptor missile breaks off the pylon, the engine ignites and starts, accelerating the J-11bh fighter jet that sweeps out of the visual range.

Lei Zhan saw through Yang Luo's intention at a glance, locked in the 301 J-10c and fired two air-to-air missiles, threw out a set of foil-bar jamming bombs among the last two groups of jamming bombs, turned around and ran away.

He could only passively be beaten without carrying a close combat missile, and he did not dare to let the 301 J-10c get close.

Moreover, close-range combat missiles are more difficult to avoid than medium-range interceptor missiles.

The jamming bomb is only one set of infrared jamming bombs. Faced with combat missiles with extremely mobile and flexible combat missiles, he only has one chance of interference. It is still unknown whether it can work.

More importantly, it is unclear how many close-range combat missiles Yang Luo carried, Lei Zhan... dared not take risks.

Three missiles passed by in the air, each sweeping towards the target locked by the seeker.

I have to say that Lei Zhan was very lucky today, and he was actually right.

The missile attacking the 425 J-11bh fighter was really an end-of-the-stop active radar-guided missile, and the missile was deceived by the foil jamming bomb and fell in the air.

Yang Luo was not so lucky.

He dodged one missile but did not dodge the second missile, and was hit by one of the missiles.

1:1.

Lei Zhan won one point back.

"boom!"

The sound of the aviation engine roared and resounded through the sky, leaving behind two chaotic flight trajectories.

The 301 J-10c passes through the clouds and wiggles the fog, biting his tail and chasing the 425 J-11bh fighter jet more than ten kilometers away.

This pursuit is quite comfortable for Yang Luo. He only needs to predict the steering direction of the 425 J-11bh to prevent the opponent from leaving the radar's scanning range, and to capture the right time from time to time to launch missiles.

"Swoosh!"

Another missile was fired out by Yang Luo.

"drop!"

The missile approaching alarm system immediately intercepts the signal and issues a sharp alarm.

Sweat came out of Lei Zhan's forehead and flowed down his cheeks. He was suffering from a large amount of overload at all times, causing his physical strength to be consumed sharply, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

Listening to the harsh alarm, Lei Zhan was quite frustrated, but he had no choice but to choose to maneuver and avoid it, and retained the last set of infrared interference bombs.

Although Lei Zhan tried his best to avoid it, he was finally unable to avoid the missile that followed the attack and was shot directly.

2:1!

Yang Luo led by one point again.

"Don't worry, he only has five missiles left, and I have much more missiles left than him, and the chance of winning is very large."

Lei Zhan could only comfort himself and suppress his anxious mentality.

This first battle was a face-saving battle between HNA and the Air Force, and he would never allow himself to fail.

"The soldiers are in constant force, and the water is in constant form. He cannot always maintain this state, and he will definitely reveal flaws. Once I seize his flaws, my chance will come..."

Lei Zhan's eyes showed a sharp look, and he muttered to himself. The movements on his hands and feet did not slow down at all. He kept making various maneuvers, trying to get rid of the pursuit behind him.

Yang Luo also struggled to pursue this kind of pursuit beyond the visual range, and he had to make accurate predictions based on the information given by the radar.

A fighter jet in high-speed flight can be a distance of one or two hundred meters in one second. Once the prediction is wrong, the opponent will be separated from the radar scanning range. After adjusting the flight attitude, it will be difficult to find the opponent's trace again.

Fortunately, for the time being, Yang Luo’s prediction has not been missed.

"I want to run, but I have no way."

Yang Luo, who had been staring at the radar screen, found that the 425 J-11bh had a tendency to escape. He turned toward the edge of the radar scanning range, and hurriedly stepped on the rudder, followed by the steering, and the fire-controlled radar locked the 425 J-11bh again.

"drop!"

The radar alarm sounded again after stopping for several seconds.

This made Lei Zhan, who was secretly glad that he had escaped from the pursuit, turn dark.

Whether it is a relatively backward Doppler radar or an advanced active phased array radar, the scanning range of the fighter jet is limited to the conical area in front, and it cannot be scanned 360 degrees, so it is powerless to do anything to the fighter jets behind it.

Therefore, Lei Zhan can only use the radar alarm device to determine whether he has successfully escaped the pursuit.

"Damn it, it's really a ghost."

Lei Zhan cursed inwardly, hurriedly made a defensive roller, temporarily got rid of the radar lock, then pressed the rod and urged the rudder, changed the posture of the fighter, and wanted to try to break through from another direction.

Suddenly, Lei Zhan's eyes went dark and he could not see anything.

"Black vision? Instantly overloaded, less than 8g, so why does black vision appear?"

A bad premonition arose in Lei Zhan's heart.

The physical fitness of the fighter pilot must withstand the instantaneous overload of 9g, which is the most basic condition.

Now, the instantaneous overload is less than 8g, and Lei Zhan can't see anything in his eyes, which surprised Lei Zhan.

The eyes were invisible, and Lei Zhan did not dare to make any moves. He could only maintain his current posture and wait for his eyes to recover.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Three seconds passed, and his eyesight had not recovered yet. Lei Zhan felt a little panicked in his heart. He realized that this might not be black vision, but something was wrong with his eyes, but he was still lucky.

Normally, after black vision, the recovery of vision is usually within three seconds, but there are very few cases that take longer.

Four seconds.

Lei Zhan's face was extremely bad, and his heart gradually sank.

Five seconds.

Lei Zhan no longer had any hope and his heart was at the bottom.

I haven't recovered my vision for such a long time, and I can confirm that it's not black vision, but that there is really something wrong with my eyes.

Lei Zhan kept praying in his heart that his eyes were not permanently blind, but were just temporary blindness, forcing himself to calm down, relying on his rich flying experience, slowly pulling the rod backward, keeping the throttle unchanged, and relying on physical perception to level the fighter.

Even the alarm sound of the rapid missile approaching the alarm system in the cockpit is not enough to deal with. Now the most urgent task is to level the fighter jets and stop the attitude of continuing to dive.

The pilot is very familiar with the various switches in the cockpit, and can easily find the location without looking at it.

So Lei Zhan quickly found the switch of the communication system, connected the communication channel of Dingxin Airport Tower, and issued a call to the tower: "425 calls the tower, please answer if you hear it. Repeat, 425 calls the tower, please answer if you hear it, and it's over."

Lei Zhan's tone was very calm and he was not panicked.

The current airspace has long been included in the military-controlled airspace, with no other aircraft and sufficient height. Even if you cannot see it with both eyes, as long as you keep a level flight, there will be no danger for the time being.

However, if you want to return to the airport to land safely, you still need the help of the tower.

Besides, if such a serious accident occurs, it must be reported to the tower.

The confrontation was not over yet, but he received a call from Lei Zhan. Colonel Bai Chaoqun and Colonel Xiangdong, who were on the tower, felt strange.

Bai Chaoqun frowned, picked up the caller, pressed the call button, and replied: "The tower has received it, please speak 425, it's over."

"Report the tower, my eyes can't see..."

"What?"

Before Lei Zhan could finish speaking, Xiangdong, who was beside him, suddenly started screaming.

"Is it black vision caused by overload?" Bai Chaoqun asked with a frown.

"It shouldn't be. Seven or eight seconds have passed, and I still can't see it."

As soon as Lei Zhan said this, the atmosphere on the tower seemed to solidify and suddenly became tense.
Chapter completed!