Red Alert Somalia

The battle between swords and soldiers has entered the final countdown. In the blue sky where fighters are fighting, the smell of gunpowder has begun to fill the air.

As the leader of one of the sides of the war, Li Lan did not pay attention to the moment when the artillery roared, but made constant points on the control panel.

The tank armor and new type of armor-piercing projectiles given by the combat laboratory were finally approved by the base. On the control panel, all armored units were upgraded and reached the second level of enhanced level.The cost and time have not changed. According to the data provided by the base, the protection capabilities and firepower of the second-level armored vehicles have been increased by 20.

The second heavy equipment division's organizational system is being perfected, and the upgrade of tank units has brought a very powerful heart booster to Li Lan who was burning in the war.

After receiving the notification from his assistant, Li Lan cancelled the original construction list and began to produce upgraded armored units.This batch of upgraded tanks and armored vehicles will be equipped with priority in the second heavy armored division.

However, the war did not allow Li Lan to settle down and build. Just after he confirmed the construction of thirty-two apocalyptic tanks, his work was interrupted by the sound of the phone.

"Reported to the commander and found that a large number of aircraft had entered my airspace from Ethiopia, and the Silver Knights Brigade requested to go forward to meet."

"allow!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Lan glanced at the huge 3D map projection in front of him, picked up the phone again, and ordered Lieutenant General Smith Kay of the Red Police Corps Air Force Command: "From now on, any approach to the first alert Enemy aircraft in the airspace must be intercepted resolutely."

"Please rest assured, the commander, the air force is determined to complete the mission."

"Remember, you should not fight the enemy hard, but ensure the dominance of the air in the defense circle."

"Yes!"

After staring at the map for a full thirty seconds, Li Lan suddenly patted the armrest and picked up the phone again, "I'll connect to the first armored brigade."

Soon, the voice of the commander of the First Armored Brigade came over the phone, "Command, the commander of the First Armored Brigade Akchin is waiting for your order."

"I have a mission of a lifetime of nine deaths to you." Li Lan took a deep breath.

"Please show from the commander that our first armored brigade is a trump card, and it is not a scumbag!" Brigadier Commander Akchin was obviously a violent temper, and his tone improved a lot.

"Send an air defense missile company into Ethiopia..." Li Lan simply conveyed his thoughts.

"Please rest assured, the commander, the first brigade promises to complete the mission." Akchin firmly assured on the other side of the phone.

"Well, I am waiting for your good news."

After hanging up the phone, Li Lan sighed softly in his heart. He knew very well that his own command might have caused dozens of lives to dissipate.But in order to guarantee victory in the first air battle that broke out in Hargeisa.Sometimes the necessary risk is also a last resort.

The whole world is staring at this war. For the first space confrontation, a better result must be achieved.Both the US and French air forces have grown up in actual combat. The air force of the Red Police Corps is hard to match in actual combat.Therefore, he also had to consider other means to increase his winning chips.

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History is written by the victor with a spear stained with blood. As for the loser, no matter what glory he has created, the final result can only be the result of people's tribulation and memory.

U.S. Air Force Chris Pine is sitting firmly in the watchtower early warning aircraft at this moment. As the commander of this aerial battle, he has full confidence in the upcoming victory. The Somali Air Force is young and ignorant, and their commander is obviously also He has not experienced actual air combat, and actually compressed his own turning space to only 500 kilometers. Such a stupid command has already given him the dawn of victory.

On the radar screen, the enemy’s signal has been separated and screened out, and the crew is doing the final deployment and command work. If Chris Pine estimates it well, the most advanced aircraft in Somalia will soon be led by him. -16 fighter and f-15 combined strike, and the whole army was finally destroyed.

"It seems that the perfect process determines the perfect result!" Chris Pine thought of this, with a smug smile on his face.

When Chris Pine was proud, Young Master Lin Chengen was lying on the back of the chair behind the radar man in a very tired posture at this moment. On the display in front of him, after taking off from different airports, he quickly rushed to the war zone. The number of enemy fighters is gradually increasing, including the most advanced f-16 at present. As for the other Mirage 2000 and f-15, both in terms of quantity and quality, it is obvious that the opponent will have an advantage.

As a senior general of the Air Force of the Red Police Corps, Lin Chengen knew that he was actually not qualified. First of all, the Somali Air Force had experienced only a handful of battles since its establishment. The air force’s pilots who participated in actual combat could even be very rare. To describe it, the scale of the air combat and the crisis of the situation are probably unprecedented since the establishment of the Air Force. Lin Chengen knows the magnitude of his burden.

"Change the cruising airspace and lean forward for me!" Thinking of this, he stood up and shouted towards the cockpit.

"Yes, but sir, Hargeisa is in front!" After hesitating, the staff nearby reminded him.

"What's wrong with Hargeisa, Hargeisa cannibalism? Tell them, fly over to me immediately. Get as close as you can to me!" Lin Chengen knew that his tone was a little bit broken, in fact , He really thinks so, if the battle really fails, he has no plans to go back.

When the two parties communicated information to the frontline fighters almost at the same time, the distance between the two parties was less than 100 kilometers. As the temporary leader, the captain of the Silver One did not expect the coalition air force to react so quickly, but he soon It was relieved that as an air force that grew up from the flames of war, both France and the United States have the qualifications of the Somali Air Force, and the other side's response so quickly has indeed demonstrated its strength.

On the radar, the distance between the two parties is constantly approaching. On the screen display, the target signal is clearly projected on it, and the position of the signal that is continuously marked is gradually locked, and finally turns into a striking red.At this time, what worried the captain finally happened.

On the second plane, due to lack of actual combat experience, the pilot hurriedly pressed the missile to launch at the moment the signal was locked. A v-1kk missile sprayed a long white tail smoke from the pylon and flew to the target instantly. .

"Who told you to fire first?" The captain scolded angrily as he watched the other wingmen who dodge quickly because of evasive missile wakes.

Looking upstairs, Chris Pine watched with a sneer on a long white line representing missiles set off from the enemy’s fleet, and quickly shot towards him. What was in his heart was not nervous, but ridiculed: "This is not participating. After the performance of the air force in real combat, they are obviously still immersed in the data understanding of weapons, and real weapons can only be mastered in actual use.

The distance of 80 kilometers is actually the limit of the V-1kk medium-range air-to-air missile. Although the coalition pilot fighter formation is still approaching quickly, the V-1kk still misses the target due to the distance.

The two groups of fighters are still approaching quickly at their current speeds, and they look more like a group of knights fighting each other, the distance between one kilometer and one kilometer shrinks...

"Report, the enemy's communication frequency has been captured and entered a proper distance!" Looking upstairs, the female operator took off the headset from her ears, flung her hair casually, and turned her head to report to Chris Pine.

"Well, let go of the interference! It's time to let these Boy Scouts suffer!" Chris Pine took a careful look at each other, then smiled and gave the order.

While the Red Police Corps looked at the early warning aircraft, Lin Chengen also discovered the problem at the same time.

"Report, the enemy released interference, which interfered with the communication between our military aircraft and aircraft!" The operator reportedly reported.

Lin Chengen knows that compared to the powerful anti-jamming capabilities of ground radar systems, blocking fighter communications is definitely a clever way. No matter how advanced a fighter jet is, any airborne radar cannot be completed independently after losing contact with ground radar or command systems. Vigilance and search missions (including f-22).

"Quickly move closer to the fleet, adjust the communication channel, and capture the enemy's communication band to interfere." Lin Chengen commanded without hesitation.

The real first missile to start the war purely should actually be the Mika medium-range air-to-air missile launched by the coalition Rafale fighter, because it was the first to produce results.Rafale and Mika, that are the pride of the French Gaul, and the main force of the French Air Force.

When the connection was finally restored through frequency hopping, the first message that the group leader received was an emergency alert issued by the second wingman-he has been locked by the opponent’s radar, and at the same time a mika has entered the lead. In the guidance phase, the distance of forty kilometers does not seem to be too far for Mika's approaching speed of Mach 4.

This is simply a torture. Listening to the repeated warning signals in the cabin, the Silver Knight No. 2 plane is doing evasive action meaninglessly. It does not seem to have too much time left for him. For safety, he has left the formation and is Not far behind him, Mika is constantly adjusting his course relying on his own radar.

Release the platinum bar interference, lower the flight altitude, seem to be able to do everything, but the Mika behind him is still like a ghost, staring closely behind him, suddenly, the plane's fuselage shook, an alarm in the cabin The signal seemed to be amplified several times, and the entire plane swayed uncontrollably.

In the end, it was still the distance that rescued the second plane. The too long launch distance caused the missile to miss too much. The final explosion obviously did not hurt the vitals. When the second plane returned to the airport with black smoke, it was big. The captain finally breathed a sigh of relief.