Part II
June 28, 1986
The Norvegian air force had retreated to the South of the country, to Orland and Sola air bases. The Kiev and Minsk sailed along the Norvegian coast to attack the bases. Shavrov's Forger was parked in alert on the Kiev flight deck. An hour earlier a pair of Kamov had lifted off to provide mid-course targeting to the missiles.
The first two weeks of the war had been frustrating. While bombers and submarines bombed the hell out of Atlantic convoys, Scotland and Norway, the Kiev and Minsk had been stuck in the Barents sea, going in circles. Things had changed when their flagship, the nuclear battleship Kirov, had been sunk by a tiny Norvegian diesel sub. With Kirov sisterships and the Moskva helicopter carriers stuck in the Black Sea, the Kiev and Minsk remained the largest surface combattants in the Atlantic. And they had moved to the offensive.
The Kiev were complex ships with four major weapon systems in a single hull. There were SAMs and Forgers for air cover; Ka-27 helicopters for ASW; and their most powerful weapon, 8 massive P-500 cruise missiles set in the bow.
The P-500 Bazalt had a 550 km range and a payload of 1,000 kg, which allowed it to carry a 350 kt nuclear or a 950 kg semi-armor-piercing high-explosive warhead. The P-500 Bazalt used active radar homing for terminal guidance, and could received mid-course correction from the Tupolev Tu-95RTs Bear D, or Kiev own Kamov helicopters.
The missiles were intended to be used in salvos; a submarine could launch eight in rapid succession, maintaining control of each through a separate datalink. In flight the group could co-ordinate their actions; one would fly to a higher altitude and use its active radar to search for targets, forwarding this data to the other missiles which remained at low altitude. The missiles were programmed so that half of a salvo would head for a carrier target, with the rest dividing between other ships. If the high-flying missile was shot down, another from the salvo would automatically pop up to take its place. All of the missiles would switch to active radar for the terminal phase of the attack
Shavrov watched in awe as the enormous missiles blasted off the Kiev bow. Minsk target was Orland, with Kiev bombing Sola. The Norvegian F-16s had been drawn away by a massive Tu-22 Blinder raid on Oslo. Shavrov mission was of post-strike reconnaissance, eventually firing his gun or rocket pods at targets of opportunity.
They were guided by a unique helicopter – the Kamov Ka-31 was the first AEW platform in Soviet Navy history. The first prototype had hastily been sent to operational testing aboard Minsk. More Kamov - Ka-27 ASW - were airborne, chasing Norvegian type 205 submarines, willing to avenge the Kirov.
The flight of four Forgers lifted off from the Kiev and pressed on to Sola, flying a hundred feet above the sea. Even fifty miles from the coast they could see large pilars of smoke. «Looks like the P-500s found their targets» Shavrov told himself.
Then all of sudden he heard a distress call. From the Kamovs, a call that was cut short. «We are under a---» he watched outside his cockpit and saw a fireball three miles to the left. He saw the Kamovs fleeing in every direction and in complete confusion.
Then he wingman called him «bandits at six o'clock.» and he glimpsed a dart-shaped aircraft turning fast. The long nose and the coke-bottle shaped tip tanks were unmistakable.
Those are goddam Norvegian F-5s. Engage! He breathed in relieve. Even Forgers stood a chance against first-generation Tigers. Shavrow brought his formation between the surviving Kamov that flew away and the returning F-5s, all six of them.
What followed was a WWII-style dogfight. It happened that both F-5A and Forgers shared a commontrait: neither had radar, only optical gunsights. In the case of F-5A it was a matter of lowering the unit cost. As for the Forger, the VSTOL mode just allowed for zero payload, not even a rudimentary range-finding radar.
Even Mig-19 or Mig-17 fare better than the Yak-38, Shavrov thought bitterly. He banked his Yak and dived into the tail of a F-5A. He fired an Atoll but the missile went chasing a cloud. He muttered an obscenity and fired his 23 mm gun,blasting the tail of his adversary which impacted the sea in a ball of fire – no ejection. He was lucky enough to carry a ventral gun and a pair of Atoll: after the 1982 humiliation Yakovlev had upgraded the Yak-38s to the ML standard, an interim step before the brand new Yak-41 of which a single prototype was undergoing operational testing aboard the Minsk. And then he saw a Forger impacting the sea. All of sudden the F-5s had enough and went into afterburner, something the Forger couldn't do. Another common trait of both Tiger and Forger: they lacked any valuable combat range. Shavrov shook his head and fired his last Atoll as the fleeing Norvegians but the missile felt short. The Forgers regrouped and not only one was missing, another had been damaged by cannon fire, with the pilot ejecting ten miles from the Kiev and being rescued by a Ka-27. Back at the Kiev CIC he heard that the raids had been largely successful.
June 30, 1986
Once and again chasing the AWACS. Shavrov reminded all to well his misfortunes and how he had been humiliated by the Boeing AWACS in '82.
But Shackletons are no E-3s. It was the last avatar of WWII Lancaster bomber that had thoroughly incinerated Hitler Germany's.
If you think our propeller-driven Tu-95 Bears are old-fashioned, just consider the fact that Shackletons have Griffon piston engines, just like Spitfires !
He was using the same tactics he had used all those years before against the Boeing – flying solo, slowly, a hundred feet above the Sea. He would pop out below the Shackleton and fire his two Atoll air to air missiles.
A small flash of light caught his eye - light reflecting on metal, low above the sea...
There ! It was unmistakably a Shackleton - the massive, ungainly Lancaster twin tail was straight of WWII.
What an ugly bird. There was a big bulge under the fuselage, housing the APS-20 radar, another relic of WWII. Shavrov smiled, thinking about that Dambuster movie.
Never in my life did I ever dreamed to fight a Lancaster. He flew past the aircraft nose and manoeuvered to get into the slow flying aircraft tail; he would blast it with his gun.The Shackleton had slowed down so much he couldn't use his Atolls.
And then all of sudden he saw
them. In his rear mirror. Massive fighters with upturned wingtips, anhedral tail, large intakes. RAF Phantoms armed with Skyflash AAMs.
Maybe that Shackleton wasn't that bad after all. He had no time to react – he was hit by a Sidewinder and barely ejected before his aircraft hit the sea.
Damn. He was recovered by a Kamov Ka-27 some hours later and made clear the Phantoms should be neutralized. Leurchars was to be flattened at any cost.
To anybody, its poor's man AWACS improvisation... above, Shackleton AEW (1972 - 1991). Below: a Kamov Ka-31.