Chapter 866 The enemy actually dares to resist (Second update, please subscribe)
To a certain extent, air combat is the most brutal way of war. The two pilots are like light warriors on the ancient battlefield. Just like the cavalry, you come and go trying to give the opponent a fatal blow. In fact, only one blow is enough to be fatal.
In the vast blue sky, dozens of enemy and friendly fighter planes shuttled through the blue sky like silver lightning. The Siamese Air Force has an absolute advantage in numbers. In addition to a dozen of them landing in person, half of them are flying in nearby airspace, looking for opportunities to steal chickens.
At this moment, this life and death battle seems to be tilting towards the Siamese people little by little, and the roar of the engines in the air is deafening.
“Fuck!”
Wang Zhonghe cursed loudly and stared at the enemy plane in front of him. When he was about to attack, a fighter plane suddenly flew from the side, causing him to turn the control stick violently and escape from the target. While leaving the target, he felt Despite the threatening aura emanating from the enemy aircraft, he still used the aircraft's powerful thrust and maneuverability to use maneuvering combat to convert the aircraft's speed into altitude and kinetic energy into potential energy, always keeping the enemy aircraft at bay. Within the field of view until the nose of the aircraft is pointed at the enemy aircraft, it constitutes attack conditions.
"Fuck..."
Staring at the enemy plane ahead, Wang Zhonghe knew that this air battle was not only a technical contest, but also a test of the aircraft's performance.
Now it is not only exerting its full technical potential, but also exerting the powerful thrust of the F1C. Its thrust ratio reaches 0.63, far exceeding the 0.54 of the MiG 15. The powerful thrust ratio gives it excellent performance.
Wang Zhonghe finally aimed at the opponent during the spinning attack. When he pressed the firing button, the sound of gunfire echoed in the air, and the shot enemy plane fell towards the sea dragging black smoke.
After succeeding in the attack, Wang Zhonghe immediately turned on the afterburner, broke away from the enemy's siege, and after taking advantage of the high speed, dived again.
“The essence of fighter plane dogfighting is the conversion efficiency of kinetic energy and gravitational potential energy!”
This is something the regiment leader repeatedly emphasized to them during training. Now they must make full use of the performance of the fighter aircraft. , and the attack continued like this.
Suddenly, the enemy plane made a rapid dive and attacked our fighter plane. The pilot of the 036 fighter jet responded quickly and dexterously controlled the fighter jet to avoid the enemy plane's attack. Then, the fighter aircraft was adjusted to its optimal attack status.
The roar of the cannon sounded in the air, like the roar of an angry beast. Streams of fire shot out from the cannon and pierced the sky.
In the fierce dogfight, one MiG plane was shot down one after another. Finally, an F1C was shot down. But at this time, no one paid attention to him. They just shouted that their own plane had been shot down and asked to send personnel. Search and rescue, and then once again concentrate on the air combat.
Tiger Ye Deming stared closely at the sight, with his finger tightly on the trigger. His heartbeat was synchronized with the shooting rhythm of the cannon. Every shot was full of strength and determination.
The enemy plane trembled in the firelight, and its maneuverability gradually weakened. Keenly seizing this opportunity, he controlled the fighter plane to attack again. This time, the cannon fire was even more intense. Under the firepower, several clouds of smoke exploded from the sides of the enemy plane's fuselage.
Finally, amid a violent explosion, another MiG turned into a ball of fire, dragging black smoke from the sky and falling to the ground.
In this way, the air battle became more and more intense. The fighter planes of both sides were attacking in the air, just like the ancient light cavalry. There was no cover at all, and it was a completely flesh-on-flesh attack. Once you seize the opportunity, you will give the opponent a fatal blow.
Although the Siamese Air Force's aircraft had an absolute advantage, the Nanyang Naval Air Force, which was at a numerical disadvantage, relied on the performance of its aircraft to fight with them. While losing one fighter plane, it had shot down 5 of the opponent's aircraft.
When he saw another MiG plane being shot down, Chadu's heart was bleeding. He did not expect that the skills of Nanyang pilots would be so excellent, nor did he expect that the performance of the F1C fighter jets was so sophisticated. Both mobility and speed far exceed that of the MiG-15.
Damn, they combine speed and maneuverability.
The curse was unable to shoot down the enemy plane, and the battle continued. Just as the nearby Siamese Air Force fighter planes were looking for opportunities to steal chickens at high altitudes, suddenly several fighter planes swooped in from higher airspace and headed towards They launched a sneak attack.
Three planes succeeded in shooting down three planes in one strike. When the other Siamese air force saw this, they all screamed in horror.
"Their reinforcements are coming!"
Eight more Thunder fighter jets joined the air battle!
In terms of quantity, although the Siamese Air Force lost 9 aircraft, they still had an absolute numerical advantage. However, the fierce air battle had made them all discouraged. The moment they realized the arrival of reinforcements from the other side, , almost no courage to continue fighting. It was in sharp contrast to the previous ferocity.
It looks like they are fighting, but in fact they are running away. "They want to escape!"
"Catch up!"
The powerful Thunderbolt Group immediately launched an attack. The battle continued from the Gulf of Siam to the Bay of Bangkok. During the pursuit, five more MiG fighter jets were shot down.
It was not until they saw the coastline of Siam that Wang Zhonghe, Ye Deming and others stopped their pursuit. Looking at an enemy plane trailing black smoke and falling, the joy of victory surged in their hearts. They knew that he had won the air battle.
However, they also paid a price - two fighter jets were shot down, but they shot down 14 enemy planes!
14:2!
With an absolute numerical disadvantage, such a result can be said to be extremely astonishing.
After the air battle ended, the sky returned to tranquility.
Just as the pilots were flying the fighter planes and preparing to return, six A1 Skyraider attack aircraft roared in the sky, under the cover of 4 F1Cs, heading towards Bangkok. The returning Tiger Squadron also joined them.
Just as Chatou and others had just returned, the base radar station noticed something strange - the radar screen was filled with snowflakes.
“What’s going on?”
Although the radar operator thought there was a problem with the radar and was affected by ground clutter, the Soviet advisers were keenly aware that it was electronic interference.
That’s right, it’s electronic interference!
When the attack aircraft formation set off, a B24 jammer cruising nearby also implemented electronic suppression, using an airborne jammer to interfere with Siam's radar. As early as World War II, the United Kingdom Electronic reconnaissance and jamming equipment has been installed on the aircraft, and aircraft dedicated to electronic support cover have been deployed.
Nanyang's electronic jammer is further developed on its basis. Although it is still a bit primitive, it has achieved multi-band jamming. After all, under the special attention of high-level officials, Nanyang's electronic jammer has been further developed. Interference technology has always been highly valued and has naturally made some breakthrough progress. Now as soon as it enters the battlefield, it has achieved amazing results-the radar of the Siamese military near Bangkok is all a snowflake.
Through flying over the past period of time, they have already mastered the electronic signals of Siamese radar, and they only need to suppress them in a targeted manner.
After realizing that it was electronic interference and the radar became blind, the Soviet advisers immediately sent an order asking the airport to prepare. But by this time it was already too late. Before the airport's air defense force was ready, the Skyraider attack aircraft fell from the sky. Like a tiger that had been released from the cage, it rushed into the airport and launched an attack on the airport. Those MiG fighter jets that had just landed were the best targets. With the roar of cannons, one MiG fighter jet was exploded on the tarmac. At the same time, the A1 Skyraider flying across the field dropped cluster bombs one after another, instantly blowing up the aircraft on the tarmac into a pile of debris. The fierce rocket attack ignited the oil depot and turned it into a huge fireworks. .
Compared with the careful planning of the Siamese Air Force, although the response of the Nanyang Navy was a bit hasty, the blow to the Siamese Air Force was devastating.
The attack came and went quickly. After completing the bombing, the Skyraiders immediately returned. Under the cover of F1C, they returned from the Bay of Bangkok to the aircraft carrier in the Gulf of Siam.
After learning that the attack was successful and all the planes returned successfully, especially after the two parachuted pilots were rescued by helicopters, Tian Yumin's frown relaxed.
“Overall, it’s a big victory!”
"At least let them understand that there is a price to pay for daring to fight back!"
Facing the congratulations of the Chief of Staff. Tian Yumin looked very calm.
“We did not launch an attack as soon as the crisis occurred. We were already doing everything possible to uphold international law and exercise restraint. However, those Siamese regarded our restraint as weakness and really thought that we Don't you dare to attack them? Do you really think that international law is their talisman and the United Nations is their golden bell?
How dare you set up a trap to ambush us and kill them? They really don't know what they can eat. A few bowls of rice."
However, he still felt a little regretful - limited by the number of aircraft, the attack on the airport was very limited.
"It's a pity that there are no advanced bombers. Otherwise, if we take this opportunity to carry out bombing, the effect will be better..."
(End of this chapter)