Red Soviet Union

Chapter 604 F-117 Destruction of the Base

It's a relaxing night! Wheatley was driving his own fighter plane, followed by several other fighter planes, all attacked, all returned, and the battle damage rate was always zero!

I hope this record will remain until the end of the war! Wheatley thought in his heart that every sortie mission was like training. It was often after the bombs dropped by his own side exploded that the Iraqi air defense positions reacted and shot aimlessly at the sky. Unfortunately, it was simply using If the anti-aircraft artillery hits mosquitoes and hits one's own side, it is definitely a matter of character.

With the navigation lights on, Whitley's fighter jet was aimed at the centerline of the runway. In the night flight, this is the most basic and the most dangerous. If you are not careful, it will overshoot the runway.

Press the operating lever, the fighter jets down with a graceful glide line, until the rear wheel touches down, and then the front wheel touches down again, a perfect landing!

The fighter plane continues to roll. At the end of the runway, there will be a passage leading to the hangar, where daily inspections are carried out. After refueling and hanging bombs, he will take off again.

And when he got out of the fighter plane, he was able to dabble in a bubble of urine that he had held for a long time. For three hours, it was really uncomfortable to hold it in. And if you don't hold back, it will be big news in the base!

Behind him, other F-117s followed suit.

The canopy opened, and Wheatley was about to take off his helmet when he heard a voice on the radio: Quick, pull up, pull up! There's a ballistic missile attack!

Ballistic missile attack! Because it is in the rear, the Iraqi Air Force can't take it into account for the time being. Therefore, there is no early warning aircraft hovering in the sky, and there is no high-power long-distance radar. A high-end anti-aircraft missile position is guarded here, and the missiles of the other side are flying. It was only when the distance of 60 kilometers was reached that it was caught by the **** air defense radar. At this time, those ballistic missiles were coming down at a speed of several Machs!

Ballistic missile attack! No one knows how these ballistic missiles got here, the only thing they know is that the lethality of these ballistic missiles is quite powerful! Back then, the Prince Sultan Air Force Base was killed under the attack of these missiles, and the U.S. Air Force was literally crippled by those missiles!

Now, these missiles are coming to attack your own air base!

Unfortunately, the first few planes have already landed! Only the last F-117, the rear wheel had just touched the ground. After hearing the order, the pilot of the plane, Tommy, fully opened the throttle, and the fighter began to accelerate again on the runway and take off!

At this moment, a bright spot suddenly appeared in the sky, and then, countless small steel balls were scattered from the sky!

Sub-bombs! this thing,

It has always been a weapon of mass destruction! Deal with airports, runways, and do more with less!

With his right hand, Whitley suddenly pulled the accelerator lever back. He hoped that he could quickly drive the fighter into the hangar. Only in this way could he avoid the sudden blow! At least the sturdiness of the hangar is decent.

Just now, it was just idling at a slow speed, and stepping on the brakes could stop the fighter jets from sliding. Now, suddenly increasing the accelerator, the fighter jets rushed forward quickly. What appeared in front of Whitley was the wall of the hangar!

Boom! Whitley's fighter slammed into the wall heavily! At this moment, he pulled the ejection handle, and driven by the rocket seat, he left his landline. This accident was simply too stupid!

When he opened his eyes again, Whitley landed slowly under the drive of the parachute. It was like a hell on earth below, there were explosions and fires everywhere!

He seemed to see the same vision, as a pilot, when he dropped bombs on the enemy's head, wasn't it the same?

Suddenly, there was a joy in front of his eyes, a fighter plane was taking off from the runway!

It's Tommy's fighter! As the last pilot to land, he had enough time to pull up his fighter. In fact, he did the same. After the passive ballistic missiles patronized, the oil depots and ammunition depots in the base exploded one after another, and firefighters There is simply no way to put out the fire, the entire base is about to be abandoned, and Tommy's fighter jet will be the only surviving F-117!

He worked hard to pull the operating lever of the fighter plane, and the whole plane continued to climb. Because of the multi-faceted configuration, the plane was like a brick. The lift coefficient was not large. Moreover, the engine had no afterburner and insufficient thrust. The worst thing is that the fuel is running out. Even if he pulls up, where should he land? The nearest air base is also more than 400 kilometers away, and his fuel is not that much at all! highway? Birds don't shit here, there are no roads at all! In the desert? Making an emergency landing in the desert at night is almost like seeking death.

At this moment, suddenly, he felt the fuselage tremble, and then, there was a bang.

not good!

A projectile the size of a steel ball hit the tail of the F-117! The V-shaped tail at the rear was blown up in half in an instant!

The F-117, an aircraft with an irregular shape, can be maneuvered flexibly and freely. It is completely controlled by the fly-by-wire system to continuously control the rudder surface for correction. Now, after half of the tail fin was blown off, the F-117 lost control in an instant!

Tommy pressed the control stick with his hand, hoping to save the fighter plane, but unfortunately it didn't work. The fighter plane lost control and slid to one side.

After dozens of seconds, the fighter plane came into close contact with the ground and crashed into a sand dune five kilometers away from the base.

Wheatley, who witnessed the whole process, had no idea what his mood was. In front of his eyes, all were fires and the sound of continuous explosions.

Fighting is killing people! While bombing others, be prepared to be bombed by others! One-sided pursuit of zero casualties and high-tech advantages is simply useless!

Kurunov in the distance abruptly stood up from where he was hiding, took his men, and ran to the side.

Kurunov, what are you going to do? the KGB agent asked, his mission has been completed, and it's time to retreat! Moreover, there are cluster warheads in the missiles that we just shot, and the bullets are flying everywhere. If you run over, what if you step on one?

One crashed over there, and we're going to find the wreckage, Kurunov said. With his feet on the sand, he ran fast, but in the opposite direction from the direction in which the target crashed.

After running for two kilometers, he pushed a four-wheeled sand motorcycle behind a sand dune, started it, and moved quickly in the direction of the wreckage! In the sand, this motorcycle is small and practical! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for or enter the URL:

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