1508 Under the avant-garde, F-117 fell
Feidun-359, which is something that even the Scud missile can defend against, and it is entirely possible to shoot down the Sam-2 air defense missile they launched.
On the tracking radar, the Sam-2 missile is only hundreds of meters away from the nearest avant-garde missile...
"Lieutenant Colonel, there is no target in the middle, American bombers did not appear..."
"Detect immediately whether there is a target or not!"
Lieutenant Colonel Mara Gobby roared, "We will decide our own missiles!"
Under the order of the lieutenant colonel, the officers and soldiers responsible for tracking and guidance began to operate quickly and instantly issued an order to destroy three Sam-2 missiles in the air.
The command is quickly transmitted by radio waves to the control chip in the missile guidance section.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
In just a moment, three Sam-2 air defense missiles exploded in the air, presenting three bright fireballs.
"There are triangle planes..."
Many air defense officers and soldiers on the ground saw Colonel Pierre Carter's fighter plane less than 100 meters away through the fireballs that exploded in the air.
"emission!"
With the moment of light generated by the explosion of three air defense missiles, the air defense soldiers carrying individual air defense missiles on the ground actually launched a single-handed avant-garde air defense missile in the direction where the f-117, which had lost its power, was already in a low flight altitude.
"Swish~"
"Swish~"
A series of missiles were launched from the ground again.
Several other avant-garde missiles in the air changed their targets and rushed towards the three fireballs under the strong infrared radiation generated by the self-destruction of the Sam-2 air defense missile.
"Bastard, who gave the order?"
Colonel Camorado roared.
He also saw the fighter plane in the air with his own eyes.
According to his idea, if the detonation was one or two seconds later, the weird fighter plane could not avoid it.
Unfortunately, due to the wrong order, the kill radius of these missiles obviously could not threaten the fighter jet.
"What kind of fucking fighter is this?"
Their radar can be seen with the naked eye, but there is no movement.
How can the commander not be shocked?
I don’t know about other staff officers, let alone seeing such fighter jets before, and I don’t even hear them.
How to fight when encountering such a fighter?
"God bless."
Peel Carter breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had escaped danger.
Start quickly starting the engine. If it does not restart, his plane will fall due to loss of altitude.
"Boom~"
The engine was successfully ignited and a flame ejected from the tail.
"Didi..."
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Pier Carter, who had not breathed, suddenly opened his pores and his hair stood up in an instant.
besides!
At this time, when the fighter plane had just regained its power, the f-117's flight attitude had not yet stabilized completely and was locked again.
"Shoot!"
Lieutenant Colonel Peel Carter's mind was blank at this moment.
Because, the fighter prompted that the missile was less than 100 meters away from the f-117.
The avant-garde air defense missiles launched by individual soldiers from the ground use direct aiming. Although they seem to be locked, they are still more than a hundred meters away from the fighter.
Seeing that the missile was losing its target, just at this moment, the tail of the f-117 that had actively turned off the engine and restarted it ejected flames again. The infrared radar of the avant-garde air defense missile, which had no target, instantly captured the infrared characteristics and locked in an instant.
When locked, the avant-garde air defense missile was dozens of meters below the f-117 and rushed toward the tail of the f-117 engine that had just regained its power.
"Boom~"
The vanguard finally approached the edge of the rear engine of the f-117, and the near-explosion fuse was instantly started and exploded in the air.
"Bang~"
Lieutenant Colonel Pierre Carter was powerless and instantly pulled the ejection seat pulling ring.
The ejection seat took him and left f-117 like this.
Even though he knew the result after the ejection, he didn't want to die, he still ejected.
"Boom~"
As soon as the pilot ejected, the F-117 was hit by an air defense missile launched by individual soldiers on the ground.
The fighter plane instantly lost power and fell to the ground.
The new generation of fighter jets that cost tens of millions of dollars and were highly anticipated by the US military fell like this.
This scene made all the 416 pilots tremble in their hearts.
Such a situation occurred and was shot down by ground air defense firepower, which was nothing they had ever thought about.
The invisible performance of the f-117 cannot give them enough security.
"withdraw!"
Lieutenant Colonel Ross Mike made the order decisively.
"Lieutenant Colonel, our mission has not been completed yet..."
"Don't care about so many things, call the cruise missile immediately to attack the remaining targets..."
Lieutenant Colonel Ross Mike knew how much threat it would pose to their stealth fighter jets once the Iraqis were given the wreckage and the Soviets were transferred to the Soviets.
"What should I do with Lieutenant Colonel Peel Carter?"
Lieutenant Colonel Peel Carter was successfully ejected.
He was extremely lucky. He successfully ejected the plane the moment before the explosion, avoiding the destruction of the plane.
At the same time, he was extremely unfortunate.
This is Fallujah, a city with Iraq's defenses that are no weaker than that of the capital Baghdad.
"Do we stop the fighter plane to rescue him? We can only rely on the special operations forces of the United Military Region Command..."
The pilots knew about this situation.
It is impossible not to be caught if ejected over Iraqi cities or if it is a place with tight defense.
Lieutenant Colonel Pierre Carter did not have the courage to sacrifice his life for the country.
"Record the coordinate parameters, all units, and evacuate immediately!"
Not daring to stay any longer, Lieutenant Colonel Ross Mike had to bring the news back, and the Iraqis could actually detect them.
The remaining 11 F-117s dare not stay any longer. Once the bomb bay is opened, they will be discovered and evacuated decisively.
Call a long-range cruise missile to strike the remaining targets.
"Go and catch the pilot and interrogate the information about this fighter at any cost!" Lieutenant General Muhammad received the news and sneered.
They didn't pay any attention to the wreckage of the fighter plane.
Iraq's scientific research capabilities are really not good.
"Call the cruise missiles to strike Fallujah's military target? A Nighthawk fell?"
When the coalition command heard the news, all the senior U.S. military officials were shocked.
"This is impossible! Our ground air defense radar cannot detect our nighthawk..."
As the Chief of Staff, Lieutenant General McDill did not believe such a result anyway.
But the facts forced them to believe it.
"Immediately investigate with all my might, how did the Iraqis capture our Nighthawk! Immediately dispatch the Air Force strategic bombers and the Navy to launch cruise missiles and blow up the wreckage..."
Swatzkopf knew that the wreckage of the F-117 fighter jet could not fall into the hands of Iraqis.
"Where is the 415th Squadron in Baghdad? Is there any damage?" the commander-in-chief asked.
Baghdad's air defense firepower is stronger than Fallujah.
"The mission has been completed and is returning. The cruise missiles that attacked the second batch of targets should be about to arrive..."
Chapter completed!