tc.redstormrising-第119部分
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〃e east；〃 he ordered his fight leaders。
The B…52 crews were really nervous now。 One of the escorting Prowlers had picked up the voice radio orders from the MiGs； and another had caught a flash of their air…intercept radars to the southwest。 The fighters eased south also。 They were now one hundred fifty miles from Keflavik； crossing the Icelandic coast。 The mission mander evaluated the situation and ordered the bombers to turn slightly north。
The B…52s carried no bombs； just the powerful radar jammers designed to allow other bombers to reach targets within the Soviet Union。 Below them； the second squadron of Tomcats was heading for the deck； the eastern slopes of the Vatna glacier。 With them were four Navy Prowlers for additional protection against air…to…air missiles in case the MiGs got too close。
〃Starting to get some airborne radars； bearing two…five…eight。 Seems to be closing；〃 one Prowler reported。 Another copied the same signal and they triangulated the range to fifty miles。 Close enough。 The mission mander was flying a Prowler。
〃Amber Moon。 Say again； Amber Moon。〃
The B…52s turned back east and dove； opening their bomb bays to disgorge tons of aluminum chaff that no radar signal could penetrate。 As soon as they saw that； the American fighters all dropped their external fuel tanks； and the Prowlers broke off from the bombers to orbit just west of the chaff。 Now came the tricky part。 The fighters of both sides were closing at a bined speed of over one thousand miles per hour。
〃Queer check；〃 the mission mander radioed。
〃Blackie check；〃 acknowledged the skipper of VF…41。
〃Jolly check；〃 replied the mander of VF…84。 Everyone was in position。
〃Execute。〃 The four Prowlers flipped on their antimissile jamming gear。
The twelve Tomcats of the Jolly Rogers were strung on a line at thirty thousand feet。 On mand they activated their missile…guidance radars。
〃American fighters！〃 shouted a number of Russian pilots。 Their threat receivers instantly told the pilots that fighter…type radars were locked on their aircraft。
The Soviet fighter mander was not surprised。 Surely the Americans would not risk their heavy bombers again without a proper escort。 He'd ignore these and bore in for the B…52s； as his training dictated。 The MiG radars were heavily jammed； their ranges cut in half and as yet unable to track any targets at all。 He ordered his pilots to be alert for ining missiles； confident that they could avoid those that they saw； and had all his aircraft increase power。 Next； he ordered all but two of his reserve force to leave Keflavik and e east to support him。
The Americans needed only seconds to lock onto targets。 Each Tomcat carried four Sparrows and four Sidewinders。 The Sparrows went first。 There were sixteen MiGs in the air。 Most had at least two missiles targeted； but the Sparrows were radar…guided。 Each American fighter had to remain pointed at its target until the missile hit。 This ran the risk of closing within range of Soviet missiles； and the Tomcats were not equipped with protective jammers。
The Americans had taken position up…sun from the Russians。 Just as their radars began to burn through the American jamming； the Sparrows arrived； the first directly from the sun； exploding its MiG in midair and warning everyone in its flight。 The Soviet aircraft began radical jinks up and down； some pilots breaking into hard turns as they saw the seven…inch wide missiles racing in； but four more found their targets； and in moments there were three hard kills and one severely damaged aircraft that turned to limp for home。
The Jolly Rogers turned as soon as their missiles were spent and ran northeast with the Soviets in pursuit。 The Russian mander was relieved that the American missiles had performed so poorly； yet still enraged at the loss of five aircraft。 His remaining aircraft bore in on after…burner as their targeting radars began to defeat the American jamming。 The American fighter escort had had its turn； he knew。 Now it was his turn。 They ran northeast； their visored eyes alternating between squints into the sun and quick looks at their radarscopes to pick out targets。 They never looked down。 The lead MiG finally had a target and launched two missiles。
Twenty thousand feet below them； shielded from ground radar by a pair of mountains； twelve Tomcats of the Black Aces went to afterburner； their radars shut off as the twin…engined fighters rocketed skyward。 Within ninety seconds the pilots began to hear the growling signal that indicated their Sidewinder heat…seeking missiles were tracking targets。 Seconds later； sixteen missiles were fired from a range of two miles。
Six Russian pilots never knew what hit them。 Of the eleven MiGs； eight were hit in a matter of seconds。 The mander's luck remained briefly as he jerked his fighter around； causing a Sidewinder to break lock and fly into the sun； but now what could he do？ He saw two Tomcats running south； away from his remaining fighters。 It was too late to organize an attack…his wingman was gone； and the only friendly aircraft he could see was to his north…so the colonel reefed his MiG into an eight…g turn and dove at the American； oblivious to the warning buzz of his threat receiver。 Both Sparrows launched from the second group of Black Aces struck his wing。 The MiG came apart around him。
The Americans had no time to gloat。 The mission mander reported a second group of MiGs heading their way and the American squadrons regrouped to meet them； forming a solid wall of twenty…four aircraft； their radars shut down for two minutes as the MiGs raced into the cloud of jamming。 The Russian second…in…mand was making a serious error。 His fellow pilots were in danger。 He had to go to their rescue。 One group of Tomcat volleyed off its remaining Sparrows； the other fired Sidewinders。 A total of thirty…eight missiles closed in on eight Soviet aircraft who had no clear picture of what they were running into。 Half of them never did； blotted out of the sky by American air…to…air missiles； three more were damaged。
The Tomcat pilots all wanted to close； but the mander ordered them off。 They were all short of fuel； and Stornoway was seven hundred miles off。 They turned east； ducking through the cloud of aluminum chaff left by the B…52s。 The Americans would claim thirty…seven kills； quite a score since they had expected a total of only twenty…seven Russian aircraft。 In fact； of twenty…six MiGs； only five undamaged aircraft remained。 A stunned air base mander immediately began rescue operations。 Soon the parachute division's attack helicopters were flying northeast； searching for downed pilots。
STENDAL； GERMAN DEMOCRATIC REPUBLIC
Thirty kilometers from Alfeld to Hameln； Alekseyev thought。 An hour's drive in a tank。 Elements of three divisions were making that drive now； and since the crossing bad been achieved； they'd advanced a total of only eighteen kilometers。 This time it was the English： the tanks of the Royal Tank Regiment and 21st Lancers had stopped his leading elements cold halfway to Hameln and hadn't budged in eighteen hours。
There was real danger here。 For a mechanized formation； safety lay in movement。 The Soviets were feeding units into the gap； but NATO was using its air power to the utmost。 The bridges on the Leine were being destroyed almost as fast as they could be repaired。 Engineers had prepared crossing points on the riverbanks； and the Russians were able to swim their infantry carriers across now； but the tanks couldn't swim； and every attempt to run them across underwater…as they were supposedly equipped to do…had been a failure。 Too many units had had to be deployed to protect the breach in NATO's lines； and too few were able to exploit it。 Alekseyev had achieved a perfect textbook breakthrough only to see that the other side had its own textbook for containing and smashing it。 Western Theater had a total of six reserve class…A divisions to send into the fighting。 After that they would have to start using class…B units posed of reservists； with older men and equipment。 There were many of them； but they would not…could not…perform as well as the younger soldiers。 The General bridled at the necessity of mitting units to battle that would certainly take higher casualties
