2979: C2979 Reward 1 Million

C2979 Reward 1 Million

Milge 31.

At a height of 28,000 meters, Mach 2.8 sped up. It would be a rather strange feeling. At this height, he could already see the edge of the atmosphere, the edge of an arc in the distance, the edge of the Earth. It even felt like sailing in sub-space.

At this moment, in the cockpit of the fighter jet, he was wearing a special high-altitude Flying Suit. Wearing a full helmet for high-altitude hydraulic helmet, there was only a small field of vision in front of him. There was only one thought in the mind of the Bear Country pilot, Alexander.

The reward for shooting down the warning aircraft was one million! Furthermore, it was him and Radar Officer, Zukov, who had one million each!

That's right, they were mercenaries and pilots. They were a group of war maniacs who worked with high rewards from fighting on battlefields that did not belong to them.

Bear Country was no longer there. After the collapse of Bear Country, everything was in chaos. It was the same with the army.

In the era of Bear Country, soldiers were the group that received the most care. Soldiers would never worry about their own life being in a difficult situation. But now, Bear Country had collapsed and everything had changed.

In the army, there was no normal order anymore. The people who stayed were waiting for a few months, or even an adult's salary. Drinking inferior vodka, even thinking of stealing some of the base's spare parts to sell for money. And those high ranking officials would sell their military equipment, including the entire fighter aircraft, without any hesitation.

At this time, they would either stay in the army and live a life without a day's worth of time, or go out and adventure for a while.

Alexander did not want to stay in the army anymore. If he flew MiG 29, it was very easy to find other jobs on these planes, such as the Su 27. But now, he was flying the MiG-31. This kind of powerful Interceptor... He did not have any high-performance close-range combat ability, and was even ridiculed by others. Thus, his journey abroad was not smooth. In the past few months, only then did he finally get the opportunity to come to Coconut Jujube Country. He became a mercenary pilot here.

Alexander was very satisfied with this job. He usually maintained normal military training. He would be able to get a salary of 20,000 per month. If he could shoot down the enemy's fighter aircraft, this time, they were going to attack... And it's the highest value alarm, so everyone gets a million dollars. There was no need to share it with Radar Officer.

This also required tactics, especially to accurately locate the location of the alarm. As for these, they didn't need to worry about them. Coconut Jujube Country's radar network had long been restored. Especially since there were some passive detection systems that could accurately locate the enemy's alarm system. Now, it was with the help of the modified data chain. They were moving towards their target.

The two Turbofan Engine at the tail were working at full speed. Even though it was a Turbofan Engine, the consumption rate was not low. At this time, they had already used about half of their fuel. However, the target was not prepared yet, so they still had a chance.

"Zukov, open the radar and prepare to guide our missiles." Alexander shouted.

"Understood." The control radar of the iron oxygen body at the head of the plane started to turn on electricity. After a while, strong electromagnetic waves filled the entire space. The target turned back and returned in an instant.

"Target found. Distance: 230 kilometers."

"Prepare to launch R37." Alexander said.

"Understood." Zukov quickly prepared. At this time, it all depended on the electronic equipment on the aircraft. He needed to calculate all kinds of shooting elements and inject them into the missile. Then, he could launch the missile.

"The target is currently turning and leaving, but the distance between us is still close."

After all, they had reached Mach 2.8 in the sky. Even if the target turned around and left, it would still be subsonic, so they still had a chance.

Hearing that the target was turning, Alexander was a little worried. One million. He could not run away.

"200 kilometers away. Launch preparation completed."

"Launch immediately. Launch four at once." Alexander said.

"Understood." Zukov pressed the launch button, and under the Aircraft Belly came a soft bang. On the half-buried rack, the first missile shot out, and then... A white smoke came out from the tail. The engine was on fire. In their field of vision, there was a white smoke column. It was quickly pulled up and extended towards the sky in the distance.

Then, a second, a third, a fourth. Four missiles were fired after a second!

"From 200 kilometers away, we have launched missiles in the direction we are heading. One, two, three, four. Four missiles!" Bruce shouted loudly, "These missiles are climbing. They are actively guided missiles by radar!"

"Damn it, it's definitely not MiG 25!" At this moment, Ault also understood that the other party must be coming over this time. It must be MiG 31. Could it be that the other party was really using mercenaries as pilots?

However, even if it was Migg 31, the missile with the furthest range... However, the other party definitely would not be able to fire in vain from afar. Since the other side could fire the missile, it would definitely work.

"The escort fighter aircraft, prepare to intercept these missiles!" Ault shouted loudly.

The escort fighter aircraft was a bodyguard. At the crucial moment, even if they used the body of the aircraft to block, they still had to block those missiles. At this moment, they were extremely nervous.

After the missiles were fired, they continued to climb. Up to 40,000 meters in the sky, the air there was naturally thinner. And it could also be imagined that only guided missiles by active radars... Furthermore, at such a long distance... The enemy's radars couldn't possibly provide a radar guidance signal for the entire process.1

What kind of divine artifact was this?

"Could it be that they're using Anti-radiation Missile?" Bruce shouted loudly.

Using the Anti-radiation Missile to attack the warning machine from afar was more suitable. The simplest way to deal with this kind of missile was to shut down his radar. However, at the same time, it also meant that there was another risk. After shutting down the radar, they would lose the warning of the surrounding airspace, and at the same time, they wouldn't be able to find any information about those missiles.

Therefore, closing off the radar had to be careful. When it had to be closed, they had to wait until those missiles flew over.

"The missiles are accelerating, still accelerating. God, it has reached the Mach 6!" Bruce continued to shout, "It definitely doesn't use an ordinary rocket engine. It must be Ramjet!"

This was definitely a new missile without decryption, an ordinary rocket engine. To be able to push the missile to Mach 4 was already not bad. A Mach 6 can fly for 2 kilometers in one second. This distance of 200 kilometers is 100 seconds. Are they going to be killed in a hundred seconds?

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