Launch a missile immediately!

Chapter 36 Launch a missile immediately!

Tian Yuan stared at the radar screen, his brow furrowed tightly.

"Could there be an error in the information we received?"

He was puzzled, muttering to himself as he decisively pressed the button on his headset, "This is 02, have you made any new discoveries over there?"

"Report: Zero success on side 03!"

"Report: All we can see from here on 04 is cloud cover; there's not a trace of the American reconnaissance aircraft!"

"Report, no abnormalities were found on 05 as well."

Hearing the responses from his teammates, Tian Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Are we just going to keep flying like this endlessly, blindly searching like headless flies?"

At this moment of utter helplessness, a white dot flashed on his radar screen.

Something's up!

Tian Yuan's spirits lifted instantly, but before he could fully pinpoint the enemy's location, the dot of light vanished from the radar screen like a ghost.

At the same time, the urgent voices of the other three pilots rang out in the headset.

"Report, 03 just spotted the target, but it flew away in the blink of an eye!"

"Report, 04 has also spotted the target. The enemy's coordinates are to our southwest!"

"Report, 05 has also spotted a target. The enemy is directly south of my fighter! But the signal suddenly disappeared."

Listening to the team members' report, Tian Yuan gritted his teeth in anger, his face turning slightly red with rage.

"Damn it, they're obviously doing this on purpose! They know perfectly well that our fighter jets are inferior to theirs in speed and altitude, and even their radar can't detect them, so they recklessly provoke us!"

"These bastards! I can't take this anymore!"

"Captain, I request permission to continue flying higher. We must shoot them down!"

At the same time, on the rooftop of the laboratory at the Jiangnan Arsenal.

Wu Zu pointed to the four bright spots that had just appeared on the screen and asked with a puzzled look, "Four more planes have appeared. Are they ours?"

Lei Fu nodded. "That's right. These are fighter jets sent from the Eastern Air Force Base. As far as I know, they should be J-7 fighters. The J-6 fighters have relatively poor performance and are not equipped with radar."

Professor Li, who had been staring intently at the screen, suddenly tensed up and exclaimed, "Look! The enemy's reconnaissance plane suddenly approached our fighter jets and then flew away. What on earth are they doing?"

When Lei Fu saw this, his brows furrowed instantly.

"These shameless bastards deliberately exposed their whereabouts, simply because their reconnaissance planes are fast and their radar performance is more advanced than our J-7 fighter jets."

Wu Zu stared at the screen, and an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Could we provide the J-7 fighter pilots with the enemy's real-time coordinates so they can shoot down the enemy reconnaissance aircraft?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Fu's eyes lit up immediately. "Great idea! I'll call Chief Feng right now."

He quickly ordered someone to run the telephone line to the roof, and then dialed the phone number of the Eastern Air Base Command Office.

"This is Reiford. According to the signals our radar is currently displaying, an enemy reconnaissance aircraft is nearby. We can provide its real-time coordinates!"

Qi Geng's excited voice came quickly from the other end of the phone:

"Great! Our pilots are having a hard time finding the enemy. This is a godsend! I'll give you the radio channel right away, so you can contact the pilots immediately!"

"good!"

Not long after, the phone in Lei Fu's hand suddenly rang, and he quickly picked up the receiver.

The phone call came through Tian Yuan's excited, trembling voice: "This is Tian Yuan, the captain of the second flight squadron. I heard you've discovered the coordinates of the American reconnaissance plane?"

"That's right, we'll report their coordinates to you now. The enemy's current coordinates are: altitude 18,000 meters, longitude 118 degrees 36 minutes 47 seconds ——————"

The Jiangnan Arsenal, with a vast sky above.

Tian Yuan, piloting the fighter jet, listened to the specific location information transmitted over the phone while quickly referring to the map—

It can accurately lock onto the target's location.

"The target is above us, proceed immediately!" he shouted into his headset. "Did everyone hear the coordinates?"

"03 heard it!"

"04 heard it!"

"05 heard it!"

"Alright, I now order everyone to proceed at full speed to the coordinates and encircle the enemy!"

The other three pilots were already on high alert, especially after being provoked by the eagle reconnaissance plane. Their anger burned fiercely, and they wished they could shoot it down immediately.

"receive!"

The four fighter jets instantly ramped up to maximum power, their engines roaring deafeningly, like a howling beast, and sped off towards the coordinates at lightning speed.

At that moment, the person sitting behind Tian Yuan suddenly shouted, "Captain, enemy radio signal detected. Should we establish contact?"

"Tell them immediately that this is the Chinese Air Force, and tell them to get out of here right now, or don't blame us for being impolite!"

"receive!"

The fire control operator in the back quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted into the microphone, "Unidentified aircraft, please report your aircraft type and flight code immediately, otherwise we will take attack action!"

At this moment, on a U2 reconnaissance plane more than ten kilometers away from them.

Jack heard the warning from the Chinese pilot through his earpiece and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I didn't expect them to actually find us."

Robinson was still fiddling with his camera when he heard the news. His face was full of disdain, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"So what if they found it? Do they really think they'd open fire?"

"Exactly, they want our fighter jet models and flight codes? That's just wishful thinking."

Jack patted the driver's seat lightly, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said, "So, what should we do next?"

Jack's lips curled into a wicked, malicious smile.

"Their radar can't detect us at all, so there's no way they can hit us. Just take pictures and leave the rest to me."

After saying that, he piloted the reconnaissance plane again, weaving through the nearby clouds in regular circles, always flying close to the edge of the radar detection range of the Chinese fighter jets, as if demonstrating against the Chinese Air Force.

Little did he know that his self-satisfied behavior would soon cost them their lives.

On the rooftop of the laboratory at the Jiangnan Arsenal.

Wu Zu stared at the eagle reconnaissance plane making regular movements on the radar screen, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"A golden opportunity!"

As he spoke, he rushed forward, grabbed the microphone, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "188 degrees 34 minutes 34 seconds east longitude, 34 degrees 45 minutes 24 seconds north latitude, launch a PL-2 air-to-air missile immediately!"

quick!"