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Chapter 62 No Man's Land

No. 801 J-7g had just passed the 1,000-meter peak and was still climbing when it was discovered by radar and appeared on the radar screen of Anxian Station. It was immediately discovered by the radar staff.

"Report, there is an aircraft appearing in the southwest, it should be coming out of the mountains." After the radar staff discovered it, he immediately reported loudly.

"What? Who is he? He doesn't want his life? Is he crazy for daring to cross the valley at low altitude before six o'clock?" The commander was shocked, turned to look at the radar screen, and asked a series of questions, followed by a loud voice

Roared, "Confirm his height, speed and location."

The commander shouted and sounded the air conditioner alarm.

Without notification, an aircraft suddenly appeared in our own air defense area. It could only be an aircraft from the 121st or 122nd Regiment that was confronting our own.

The radar staff officer said with great certainty: "The altitude and speed are increasing rapidly. The afterburner must have been turned on, and the location is correct. If there is no discovery at the 145th radar station, then he can only come all the way from the 25th Division's air defense area."

They broke through at a low altitude from the valley."

Everyone was shocked. He broke through from the valley at a low altitude. It was less than six o'clock in the morning, which meant that he could only enter the valley earlier. The light would only be dimmer than now, and he could still do it even if his vision was seriously obstructed.

To be alive is simply a miracle.

"It's over, it's over and they won another round." The commander slumped down on the chair and murmured.

They had not considered the possibility of a low-altitude penetration. They had already prepared blind-filling radars and were preparing to leave for the designated location at six o'clock. However, they did not expect that a low-altitude penetration would occur at this time, and the blind-filling radars had not yet set off.

, and stayed at the radar station well.

In the attack at midnight, although our side destroyed the Dongling Field Station and shot down almost all the aircraft of the 122nd Regiment, only one escaped. However, our losses were also quite heavy. Only one group of surviving aircraft remained, and they were still calculating mentally or unintentionally.

case.

The more serious situation is that all the anti-aircraft firepower is guarding the 121st Regiment, which has not yet returned to the Anxian base. There are only two combat-ready aircraft on duty, and the other pilots are resting.

It is still unclear whether the two combat-ready fighter planes can successfully take off. The distance of more than 30 kilometers can be reached in a few minutes at the flying speed of the aircraft. Moreover, Yang Luo is still accelerating, so the time can only be shorter.

"Is he a human? How did he do it? Can he see in dim light?" The commander couldn't believe it, turned to look at the radar screen again, and said with wide eyes.

The valleys of the mountains are not straight, but have nine twists and turns. Coupled with factors such as light, flying birds, strong turbulence, etc., it is difficult for everyone to believe that someone would choose to break through at a low altitude at this time.

Therefore, their blind-filling radar has lost its effect before it even started.

Low-altitude penetration is a global problem. It is very difficult to achieve, and it is even more difficult not to be discovered. The application of blind-filling radar has blocked most low-altitude penetration routes. It is difficult to find a route that can successfully penetrate.

Sky, and trying to break through on this route is even more difficult and dangerous.

Of course, high risk means high reward.

Once the defense is successfully penetrated, the opponent has almost no power to fight back and can only passively take the beating. You can fight however you want.

Even if the opponent has anti-aircraft firepower, it is not a high threat to a fighter jet that has increased its speed. With current technology, the greatest threat to fighter jets can only be fighter jets.

Yang Luo was just betting that the 123rd group did not believe that someone was so bold and dared to penetrate the defense at low altitude in dim light. It was because of the time difference.

Yang Luo made the right bet, and the current Anxian Station can basically be said to be meat on his chopping board, allowing him to ravage it.

After the plane leveled off, Fighter No. 801 continued to accelerate. Yang Luo didn't know if there was any anti-aircraft firepower at Anxian Station, but with speed, he was not afraid of anything. In addition, he could not give the fighter on duty at Anxian Station time to take off, so he had to

Blow up the runway of Anxian Station before it takes off.

It only took Yang Luo a little more than two minutes to travel more than 30 kilometers. The Anxian field station was clearly visible in front of him. The tower of the landmark building, the long runway, the arched hangar... In Yang Luo's eyes, the runway was clearly visible.

There are two other planes taxiing on the runway, preparing to take off in a two-plane formation. They are also J-7g models.

"If you want to take off, there is no way." Yang Luo chuckled, how could I let you take off? Are you not asking for trouble?

He lowered his lever and headed straight for the runway. The fire control radar emitted electromagnetic waves and pointed at the runway at Anxian Station.

Anxian Station is a large station, its administrative level has reached the master level. It also has a 5,000-meter runway, but the number of runways is more than that of Dongling Station, with eight runways divided into two directions.

What Yang Luo was attacking now was the runway of the two fighter planes that were about to take off. The attack point was in front of where they were taxiing, which was only about a hundred meters away from the two fighters.

The radar signal receiving device installed at the Anxian station intercepted the radar signal, and the indicator light flashed yellow.

After three seconds, the indicator light of the receiving device lit up red, and the data was transmitted to the referee team. The referee team immediately determined that the runway where the receiving device was located, the two fighter planes and the runways on their left and right sides were damaged, and asked the tower to terminate the aircraft's takeoff.

Not long after the two planes slid out, the two J-7Gs, which were not even close to take-off speed, had to brake and slow down. The two pilots dejectedly controlled the two fighters and returned to the apron where they were on duty.

It was a shame to be destroyed before it even took off, and the two pilots felt deeply malicious.

Two aircraft and the nearby runway were destroyed, and at the same time they were not targeted by air defense fire. Yang Luo guessed that the air defense force of the Anxian station should not be within the scope of the station.

Without the threat, Yang Luo became more relaxed, and then he blew up all the hangars. Even if it was done, there was no use of the runway even if there were no planes.

It passed along the runway at low altitude, then quickly turned around and came back again, with the nose of the aircraft pointing towards the hangar.

As if entering an uninhabited land, Yang Luo hovered over the Anxian station, flying over and over again, the fire control radar illuminating the hangars.

"801, I remember you." The commander said through gritted teeth. The three numbers "801" on the nose of the aircraft made him feel dazzled. He knew that this was a new aircraft.

As a senior executive of the 123rd Regiment and stationed at the division headquarters, he still knew about the personnel changes of the 122nd Regiment, and he was even more aware of the replacement of Fighter No. 801. Because the former owner of Fighter No. 801

He is also a well-known figure in the 31st Division, and news of his retirement has long spread in the 31st Division.

Everyone in the tower angrily looked through the glass windows at the J-7G's recklessness over the station, blowing up hangars one after another, but there was nothing they could do. The two fighter planes they had placed hope on had been destroyed, and they were now stripped naked.

The little mushroom is left to be ravaged by others, and no matter how hard it struggles, it will be of no avail.

In just a few minutes, the 123rd Regiment was completely destroyed, and all the hangars were destroyed by just one aircraft.

"What a shame! What a shame!" The commander was heartbroken and hated the No. 801 fighter plane to the extreme.

A plane destroyed a station. It was something that I didn't even dare to think about, but it happened. It happened when I was under my command. I can imagine that what I had to face next was the thunderbolts from the 31st Division Headquarters and the 123rd Regiment Headquarters.

In the days to come, even the entire regiment would have to bear the ridicule of the 121st and 122nd regiments.

After destroying the last hangar, the No. 801 fighter plane did not continue to attack the runway, tower, oil depot and other facilities. Instead, it flew past the tower in a majestic manner, then accelerated its climb and gradually disappeared from the sight of the Anxian tower.
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