Chapter 1127: I am not convinced

Needless to say, chasing a fighter jet like the MiG-25 at Mach 3. After all, no one can catch up. With the current Mach 2 aircraft, the F-16 can only look at the opponent away and helpless.
No matter how good its design concept is, it is never prepared for Hans people, it is not a Hans food.
Hampton’s heart was extremely anxious. He could have lay comfortably on the seat that was tilted back 30 degrees, but now, he wants to catch up with the opponent, but he looks further and further away. He wanted to sit upright, so he felt his neck hurt again.
Chen Rui was flying in a straight line, and at the same time he was getting farther and farther away from the exercise airspace. According to the requirements, once he flew out of the confrontation airspace, he would be judged as a failure.
So, when he was about to fly to the edge, he keenly pulled the control stick, kicked the rudder, turned the nose again, and locked the opponent with his radar!
At this time, the distance between the two parties was fifty kilometers, and the F-16 still had nothing to do. Hearing the sound of the radar warning receiver in his ears, Hampton's eyes burst into flames.
Cheating, cheating, this ghost, he will only cheating!
When the ghost played with the chickens, they thought it was funny, but now the ghost played with himself, Hampton just felt extremely angry.
He couldn't wait to kick his F-16 fighter from behind so that the F-16 fighter could fly faster. Now, after flying hard to reach Mach 1.8, he found that the opponent had turned around, which made him happy.
The locked voice came from Hampton's ears again. He didn't turn sideways this time. He just wanted to rush up and fight the opponent upright.
After a while, the E-3 AWACS again sent a judgment: "F-16 was shot down for the second time."
Hampton has disregarded so much. When he heard that he was shot down for the second time, he had already rushed up. This time, the opponent stopped avoiding, and everyone could fight upright!
Hampton heads on, looking at the opponent, his airborne fire control system begins to quickly bind the firing elements to prepare for the launch of the Sidewinder. Although it is a confrontation exercise, Hampton has an impulse to launch missiles to attack the opponent. Beat it down.
"AWACS, AWACS, judgment, I have locked the other side, I have locked the other side!" Hampton couldn't hear the AWACS sound and was very angry.
"The other party is in the direction of the sun." The voice of the commander on the early warning aircraft came from the headset: "At this time, the rattlesnake launch conditions are not met."
Although the current infrared missiles have been developed for several generations, they still have the problem of chasing the sun. Hampton is wearing goggles at this time. The sun is not very dazzling. He also knows that if he launches the missiles like this, it will still It may not be hit.
Only in later generations, missiles with infrared imaging guidance heads can be regarded as completely free from the problems of chasing the sun and chasing infrared decoy bombs.
Damn it!
The fighter flew over Hampton’s head quickly, and Hampton turned the nose. At this time, the outstanding maneuverability of his fighter was finally shown to the fullest. He turned quickly, and at the same time, kept turning He turned his head and looked at the other's tail.
The blazing flame told Hampton that the opponent was turning on the afterburner to accelerate again!
I still can't catch up, and when the distance is farther, the opponent will turn his head and lock himself at the middle distance!
"AWACS, AWACS, I am not convinced, the other party cannot hide and seek like this!"
At this time, the early warning aircraft probably felt that Chen Rui’s doing this was boring. It was just like playing chess. There were only two pawns left between the two. You will fight me, I will fight you. No one will die. What's the point?
"Ghost, please confront it head-on." Someone finally gave the order.
"The ghost has received it!" Chen Rui swiftly pulled the joystick after receiving the order. That's right, it was time to confront him.
How to win F-16 head-on?
The answer is difficult.
The F-16 fighter is the pure king of dogfights, even in the Eagle Nation army, the twin-engine heavy air superiority fighter F-15 they are equipped with will often be willing to defeat the F-16.
The purest pleasure of flying an F-16 is in the "fireball" (a messy multi-machine dogfight), where the F-16 can beat the F-15, let alone other fighters. F-16 has incredible agility and energy, pilots can approach and bite prey. Compared with the Viper, it is more like a python, gradually squeezing the radius of the dog fight, consuming the energy and resistance of the prey, until it launches the final fatal blow.
When many Eagle Air Force pilots choose fighters, the first is the F-16, and the second is the F-15. You can know how much they value the F-16 fighter.
If the tail is bitten by the F-16, it is quite difficult to get rid of it, because the fighters behind can predict your movements in advance, turn in advance, and the circling performance of the F-16 is all first-class, so once Being bitten is almost the end of being shot down.
Chen Rui flew this kind of fighter on the simulator many times, knowing how terrifying it is. Once it bites its tail, it will completely lose the chance of winning.
If it is engaged in close-range combat, it is really good, but it is a pity that it cannot intercept at mid-range and cannot fly at high speeds. It is not suitable for the Hansian combat philosophy.
Now, after receiving the order, Chen Rui immediately pulled up the fighter plane, with its nose facing the sky, and began to climb upward.
This is to accumulate more energy.
Seeing Chen Rui's climb, Hampton became excited, and his opportunity came!
The F-14 fighter climbed while turning, no longer avoiding, and began to face the F-16 head-on.
Come on, come on, see how I can kill you in a dogfight!
Hampton’s eyes flashed brightly. The long-awaited air combat is finally coming. Isn’t it called air combat instead of dog fighting?
The engine afterburner at the tail opened, and the fighter jet continued to climb towards the sky at high speed, getting higher and higher, higher and higher, and the distance getting closer and closer.
Twelve thousand, thirteen thousand, fourteen thousand, Hampton looked at each other close at hand, hum, look at me!
The HUD in front of the opponent firmly trapped the opponent, and victory was in sight!
Wait, what's the matter?
The F-14 seemed to ignore Hampton and continued to climb upwards, and soon climbed to 15 thousand.
Suddenly, Hampton understood something, it's not good, the other party still wants to play tricks!
The F-14 fighter was still climbing. When it exceeded 16,000, Chen Ruicai leveled the plane. The fighter continued to jump up for a while, and easily jumped up to 16,000.
At this time, Hampton can only stare, because the practical ceiling of the F-16 fighter jet is only 15,000, and the practical ceiling of the opponent’s fighter is 16,500. He can also jump up, but in At that height, the rudder effect of his fighter plane was already very poor.
How does the opponent know the specific performance of its own fighter?
With a smile on Chen Rui's face, he pushed the joystick and dived down!