Chapter 12: One minute and thirty seconds, overwhelming victory!

18,000 meters high altitude.

This is the J-20's normal cruising altitude, but this normal cruising altitude alone is the limit altitude for fourth-generation aircraft like the J-11B.

At this very moment, J-20 pilot Li Xiaolou was sitting in the cockpit leisurely, looking at the scenery in the sky.

This wasn't the first time Li Xiaolou had participated in such an air confrontation operation driving a J-20.

However, the outcome of every air confrontation ended in the crushing victory of the J-20.

The advantage of a fifth-generation aircraft over a fourth-generation aircraft is by no means something that can be erased by quantity alone.

For the J-20, facing not to mention ten fourth-generation aircraft, even fighting twenty, it was more than enough!

Fighter jet air combat, which sounds profound, boils down to three aspects.

Flight altitude and speed, radar system, and stealth performance!

Fighter jets with higher flight altitude and faster speed can fight when they want to fight and run when they want to run in high-altitude confrontations.

If ordinary fighter jets want to block them, they must dispatch at least one aviation formation to have a glimmer of hope.

As for the radar system, it can be seen as the eyes of the fighter jet, and stealth performance is the means to block the enemy plane's line of sight!

As the Dragon Nation's most advanced fifth-generation aircraft, the J-20's radar system and stealth performance are ranked among the best in the entire Blue Star.

For this air confrontation, Li Xiaolou could be said to be determined to win!

"Let's end the battle in twenty minutes!"

"Don't let the commander wait too long!"

The next moment, the J-20 dived downward in a strange posture in the sky.

In a short while, a full nine red dots appeared silently on the J-20's radar dial.

Wait?

Nine red dots, in the plan, shouldn't there be ten?

Could it be that the Eighth Master had some accident and didn't take off?

Li Xiaolou scratched his head blankly and didn't think much more, driving the J-20 to fly rapidly towards the nearest red dot.

But the next second, the strange thing appeared again.

Li Xiaolou was surprised to find that the red dot closest to him disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...

As if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"Eh?"

"What's going on?"

"I haven't even made a move, how did it fall down!"

The disappearance of the red dot on the radar meant that the fighter jet was hit by a missile, so it turned off the radar and landed.

However, I clearly didn't make a move!

Could it be that they had internal strife?

This is different from the plan!

Just as Li Xiaolou was stunned, the second and third red dots extinguished instantly at almost the same time!

Holy crap!

What on earth happened?

Li Xiaolou looked around, always feeling that there was a ghost in this sky of tens of thousands of meters...

This group of bastards, they wouldn't be playing with me, would they!

Could it be that the J-20's radar is broken?

But Li Xiaolou clearly remembered that his commander once said that even if he, Li Xiaolou, was broken, the J-20 couldn't be broken!

Immediately after.

As if dominoes were pushed over, the remaining six red dots extinguished rapidly at a speed that was impossible to describe.

On the radar dial, only Li Xiaolou's plane was left in an instant...

"Holy crap!"

"Damn, it's haunted!"

Li Xiaolou didn't say a word, directly manipulated the plane, turned his head, and ran, flying towards the Air Force base.

He didn't dare to stay in the sky for a moment.

However, at this very moment.

Inside the J-8 modification, Zhou Yonghui looked at the scenes that had just happened, and the shock in his heart had reached an insurmountable level.

"No!"

"I didn't even operate it, you just relied on some automatic defense system to wipe out all nine fourth-generation aircraft?"

"They didn't even attack you! What are you defending against!"

However, the system loaded on the J-8 modification was destined not to understand what Zhou Yonghui said.

"Detected fifth-generation aircraft fleeing in the southeast direction, flight speed 1.5 Mach, threat level is relatively high, to be eradicated!"

"Electronic interference system started, radar silence system started..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yonghui himself was speechless.

"You are a fighter jet, can you have some shame!"

"Wiping out nine fourth-generation aircraft in thirty seconds, scaring the J-20 into turning around and running, and you say the threat level is relatively high!"

"Isn't the one with the highest threat level you!"

In the radio communication channel.

Listening to Zhou Yonghui and the fighter jet's voice arguing, the group of people's faces were very heavy.

Thirty seconds, nine fourth-generation aircraft.

What kind of concept is this?

This means that in front of this fighter jet, the quantity of fourth-generation aircraft has completely become a decoration...

Today, when the Dragon Nation Air Force is generally equipped with fourth-generation aircraft, this J-8 modification modified by Song Qi definitely has the ability to walk sideways in the Dragon Nation's airspace!

Now, Elder Zhao and others can only pray that the J-20 can last a little longer.

To preserve some face for the Dragon Nation Air Force...

One minute later.

As the J-20's signal on the radar system completely disappeared.

This air exercise ended in such a strange way.

From the fighter jet starting the battle to ending the battle, it only took 90 seconds.

However, these short ninety seconds, Elder Zhao, Elder Liu, and the group of academicians would have to spend a lifetime to heal.

Previously, Elder Zhao's bold words about persisting for ten minutes now sounded so ironic.

On the runway, one fighter jet after another had landed safely.

This air exercise used blank ammunition, so even if hit by a missile, it wouldn't cause any damage.

However, all the pilots had dark faces, as if they had suffered some great humiliation.

As soon as he got off the plane, J-20 pilot Li Xiaolou took off his helmet and started scolding.

"Holy crap!"

"I was in the sky, and I met a ghost!"

"The J-20's radar suddenly had hundreds of red dots, which scared me, and the next second, a damn cool fighter jet came out and gave me a shot!"

"Could this be our latest sixth-generation aircraft?"

"It's too damn awesome..."

At this time, a group of J-11B pilots cast a resentful look.

"You're better off, at least you saw what that plane looked like..."

"I didn't even know what was going on before I was shot down..."

"Exactly! It's like meeting a ghost..."

"Haha, Xiao Li, look at how proud you usually are driving a J-20, you have today too..." ===== CHAPTER 14 =====