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Re: The "Hoser Chronicles" and Evolution of Air Combat
« Reply #1566 on: February 01, 2009, 12:57:53 AM »Quote from: ltfusn on January 31, 2009, 11:08:25 PMQuote from: MURc on January 30, 2009, 04:42:11 AM I bet the F-15 pilots finally got a rest when the TOM was retired
I have to admit that I would like to hear "the other side " story of an TOM vs EAGLE engagement but from the F-15 pilot side of view also how they evaluate the Tomcat as an opponent .
I hope I don't start a FLAME thrower here no bad attentions only curious
maybe you guys could invite some former Eagle driver as a guest here..or maybe not , will tell no more , zip
so help me god !
You do know that you will never get an honest answer from the Eagle drivers, don't you? They hated the Tomcat with a passion because they never did anything operational, while we were in the front lines 24/7. I remember the belly-aching that went on Air Farce wide when our guys shot down the two fitters.
If you want a "factual" debrief of F-14 vs F-15, ask Hoser to break out his "pipper on the Eagle drivers head" gun camera film. It's probably already been posted earlier on this page.
My experience vs the Eagle was they had a lot more power than we did, and tended to come in high and attack vertically. That was early on, as I believe the USAF detuned their motors and they lost a lot of smack. Of course, as they drove in we launched Phoenix and Sparrows at them, so they were dead meat before the merge.
I also remember from fighting them at Red Flag, they weren't very comfortable at low altitudes. They seemed a bit unstable and didn't like rooting around with us. But that could have been the experience level of the aircrews.
I did notice in the Red Flag debriefs that all the eagle guys wore pink scarves and had lace on their flight suits.
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Classic LTF! And so true....
Summer of 1990, VF-32 was serving as Beach Guard at Oceana and funding was tight so no gas to do anything. We had done Fleet Week in New York and Boston in June so those were highpoints and now we were lucky to fly once a week. Then USAF Fighter Weapons School asked if we could come to Nellis and do a 2 week Det as Adversaries for a class of F-15C students if they paid for gas, our own hotel (with casino), rental cars and vans? Does a Bear.....? Even better, we got all our reserve augmentees to come along (they buy a hop worth's of gas every time they flew so they helped defray the cost of coming and going).
When we got there, we were teamed with USAF F-16s out of Luke (their version of an FRS) and told to fly standard Soviet influenced tactics and die like good boys as the vaunted Eagles did their thing. We had GCI control and every day they'd call their shots and kill us all prior to the merge.
Finally, we met with our new friends and decided to get them to the merge and into the phone booth. The first try didn't work as they countered our complex tactic and still engaged us BVR (F-15C did have an outstanding MPRF radar and RHAW gear so it was difficult to do anything without them spotting us).
So we decided to let them have the Syrian Octafloogeron. Our Air Force GCI dude was skeptical that it was kosher, but we had our spy look it up as a bona fide threat tactic. By then we knew what ranges they were calling their Sparrow shots so a "few potatoes" prior that we planned to have airplanes go up, down, sideways, left and right so even if they kept us locked, we'd mess up their targeting contracts and hopefully their section integrity as they tried to decipher what we we up to and deal with threats in many more dimensions than they'd see before. So we planned it out like a Blue Angels airshow so we wouldn't hit each other.
Once we joined with our little brothers we had them tuck up nice and close like Blue Angels in hopes the Eagles would think they hadn't found the division of F-16s. At the appointed time, they detached and then my nugget pilot and I did a split S for the deck. I wanted to get into the rocks and head to an ambush position shielded from surveillance radar and Eagles until their division passed. I heard a few shots called, but no were near as many as before as we hurtled to the deck. We made unscathed and I watched the clock waiting for the moment we figured they would past us and we could start stalking them.
I figured their RHAW would tip them off to our presence so I stayed in pulse search and told my pilot not to sue any auto modes to lock anyone he saw until I said it was OK. My hand also inadvertently hit the IFF switch to off (so easy to do). We were now below the mountain tops and only had to look up for any Eagles, but didn't see any pass. I had moving as far to the side of our area as we could so we'd be hopefully out of their scan from where they initially saw our formation and we also wouldn't have worry about a Western threat quadrant. When I figured they had to be past, I directed the pilot South and started working the elevation wheel on the radar. Almost immediately I had a single bogey at 10K heading Southeast. It could have been one of them or one of us so we went stalk mode.
He was 15 miles away and moving fast. I called for burner and dialed in Nellis in the INS so I'd know how far we had to bingo if gas became an issue. I started giving the pilot bearing, range and altitude calls to get his eyes on the bogey. He wanted me to lock him up, but I firmly said no because at that range he could run or turn into us once he was spiked. I figured he'd run so I told him "You're going to gun this guy and I'm going to get you in the saddle".
We slowly closed on him and saw he was an Eagle flying straight and level without jinking at all. I figured he was already dead or really confident/stupid. When we got well inside Heater range and had a boresight growl, I told him to get ready because as soon as I locked him, he'd break on the spike so he should start rolling left on my call so he'd already be in (anticipated) plane and in the saddle. I also said I would call a Sidewinder shot as I locked him to get that on tape in case our gun camera didn't work. Our prey did exactly as predicted and obligingly broke left in plane giving my nugget pilot an easy gun solution. Ratatat-tat and RTB. Nothing left to chase.
Air Force debriefs are ponderous especially at FWS where they still used old-fashioned chalk boards. The students have to diagram everything that happened and did a great job with those 12 color of dusty chalk...up until then. I figured I had our guy spotted as he was leaning against wall looking a little unhappy and anxious to leave. When the time came to discuss individual engagements, he was suddenly gone. The debriefer said he wasn't a student and had another "commitment". Like LTF says, hard to get them to drop their professed superiorty over all else that flies. Too bad, guess he didn't want a copy of the tape....
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