A highlight suddenly flashed on the remote early warning radar screen on the Babur-class warship.

At this time, the radar soldier who had just taken over a few months had already taken over his eyes, and his eyes were already a little tired due to continuous work. He just swept the highlights on the radar screen with the afterglow of his eyes.[]

Suddenly, he was shocked. The highlight was that there were flying objects, and here they could only be Iraqi fighter jets.

Alarm! He was about to pick up the phone next to him and inform the captain, but he found that the highlight had disappeared on the radar screen.

He hesitated. Could it be that he was dazzled just now?

In the few minutes of hesitation, the Bapur-class warship lost its last chance.

Launching ship-air missiles does not mean that they can be launched immediately. The standard **-1mr box ship-air missile launcher needs to rotate to the threat position, the missile needs to be powered on and preheated, and the fire control radar that controls the missile separately needs to receive information from the early warning radar and then turn on the power to illuminate the target for the semi-active radar-guided ship-air missile. All of this takes time.

Moreover, since some non-commissioned officers who have lost some skilled operations, the time may be extended when operating.

After Hamad returned to the low altitude, he descended to a height of only twenty meters from the sea. In the dark night, making such an action is tantamount to dancing with death. However, the electronic devices of Phantom F1 are very powerful and can correctly keep Phantom F1 at this height. Moreover, the wind and waves tonight are not very big, otherwise, if a wave is raised, the plane will be crushed in the bumps of the airflow.

Relying on the inertial navigation system, Hamad flew again for two minutes. This time, he was fully confident that he would enter the effective range of Feiyu and be outside the range of the opponent's ship-to-air missile.

In this era, there is no concept of weapons outside the defense zone. However, it is absolutely a pleasure to be able to use weapons with a longer range and launch effective attacks on the enemy where the opponent cannot reach it.

Hamad knew that the most important moment had finally come.

The phantom f1, which was close to the sea, revealed its fierce and domineering side in the dark night, as if a dragon from the water suddenly jumped up again. In the hot air flow discharged from the tail nozzle, the missile mounted on the abdomen had a fierce murderous aura.

Phantom f1 raised his noble head from the low altitude again and rushed to a height of one thousand meters.

The "Cyrano" iv fire control radar has been turned on for a short time and has firmly locked the target. Naturally, it is the warship with the largest echo. If it wants to do it, it has to do a big fish.

A series of light green enemy ship movement parameters jumped out on the radar display. The onboard computer began to calculate quickly. Based on the opponent's speed, heading, its own speed, heading and other data, it sets appropriate parameters for the flying fish missile, when to fly inertia, when to climb and dive, and when to carry out the final attack, all lines, in the tense calculation, lose to the flying fish missile at the same time.

At this moment, the flying fish seemed to be receiving all the data as if the soldier who was being trained before departure.

Although it is already the most advanced technology in France, it will take dozens of seconds to complete it all.

Hamad held his breath and knew that now was his most dangerous time. As long as the radar alarm receiver sounded, it meant that he had been aimed at by the other party.

During this period, Hamad's landlines have clearly appeared on the Babur-level early warning radar screen.

This time it was really a wolf. The radar soldiers knew that this light spot meant that Iraqi fighter jets were flying in. It was no longer important how the other party flew in. The most important thing was to shoot down the Iraqi plane and protect the safety of their own fleet.

When Avshael learned that he had discovered Iraqi fighter jets, he immediately sounded the air defense alarm for the entire ship. At the same time, he ordered the ship-air missiles to quickly lock the target and attack this target that was threatening to his fleet!

The standard **-1mr box ship-to-air missile launcher began to turn half a circle, aiming at the airspace where the threat is located, and the fire control radar that guides the standard missile has been turned on and is ready to lock the target.

The soldiers on the destroyer completed all preparations for air defense in the shortest time. However, the opponent was still 40 kilometers away from his side. This distance was a little far for standard air defense missiles. You have to wait a few more seconds. When the opponent approached 30 kilometers, you could launch the missile.

Suddenly, the shining spot of light disappeared.

Hamad finally passed the most dangerous few seconds, and all the launch data had been passed to the Feiyu missile under the belly of the aircraft. Then, he pressed the launch button on the operating rod.

The huge fuselage swayed, and under the belly, the missile more than four meters long had been ignited. It dragged its long tongue of flame and left the rack under the belly and ran into the dark night sky.

Hamad did not look at the missile. At such nights, he was suddenly exposed to strong light and was prone to the danger of temporary blindness.

He didn't see the effect of the missile either, and he pulled the rod and started returning.

The flying fish left the carrier and lowered the height to fifteen meters according to the pre-set course.

At this time, the atmosphere on the Bapur-class destroyer was extremely tense. The radar soldiers were surprised to find that the opponent's plane had already returned when it was still thirty-five kilometers away from their side.

What a cunning guy, he knew that it was the longest distance for his air defense missiles.

The radar soldier was about to relax, but found that there was a small highlight on the radar screen, and then the small highlight disappeared. He suddenly remembered the knowledge he received during training.

"Report to the captain, the other party fired a missile!" said the radar soldier in a panic voice.

"Standard missiles are ready to intercept the enemy's missiles, 23mm artillery, ready to conduct final interception, and the entire ship is ready to be attacked." Avshael said calmly.

Did the Iraqis launch missiles? It must be Iraq's import of the Soviet Styx missile. Avshael clearly knew that in the Third Middle East War, Egypt launched six Styx missiles, sinking Israel's "Eilat" destroyer and a merchant ship, opening the prelude to the anti-ship missile strike warships.

However, the cruise height of the Styx missile is about 100 meters, and it can be completely shot with standard air defense missiles.

So, Avshael was not worried.

However, next, the sound of the radar soldier completely allowed him to enter the ice cellar.

"Report to the captain, the radar lost the echo of that missile."

The flying fish was launched in the air of one thousand meters. After launching, it had lowered its altitude to fifteen meters, far lower than the height of the Styx. The radar found that the distance of flying objects of this height would not exceed five kilometers. At that time, the flying fish had already dropped to a sea-skipping flight altitude of three meters.

"It may be that the missiles fired by the Iraqis fell into the sea." said the deputy captain.

"The radar focuses on scanning the airspace just now, and pay attention to the fire control radar. After discovering it, launch the missile immediately and destroy the anti-ship missile." Avshael was not so confident. It would be great if it really fell into the sea. However, if it was a new type of missile, then the standard missiles loaded on his warship would not have the ability to intercept.

The flying fish missile flew rapidly in the dark, with only the flame at its tail confirming its existence.

There was no trace left on the sea, but I had already flown over!

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