What does Chapter 72 say? (Added update for the first helmsman)

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2338Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:32
"Certainly possible."

Zhou Hai's face was extremely serious, and he tried hard to control the steering of the aircraft. Soon, the slight bumps on the aircraft gradually disappeared. As the direction and angle given by the aircraft's HUD reversed, the airport on the ground came into view.

Turn to success.

After exhaling a breath of turbid air and feeling slightly relieved, Zhou Hai controlled the ailerons to return to their original angle, pointed the nose of the aircraft at the airport, and took a look at the altitude and speed.

Altitude 900, speed 450.

Holding the joystick and adjusting the flight attitude, Zhou Hai thought about the detailed explanations of takeoff and landing. With a calm expression, he slowly lowered the flight altitude and headed towards the airport runway.

The flight altitude gradually decreased, and the simulated scenery on the screen changed rapidly. Zhou Hai worked hard to stabilize the fuselage, aimed at the long and straight runway, and opened the landing gear.

Reduce the speed to 280 kilometers per hour, wait until the altitude drops to about 50 meters, pull the lever hard, and raise the nose of the aircraft.

The nose of the aircraft is raised and the attitude is stable.

"Squeak!" A few seconds later, a sharp rubbing sound came from the ear.

There was a vibration in the cabin and the aircraft body bumped slightly. Zhou Hai, not doubting that he was there, held the control stick tightly, stepped on the rudder with both feet at the same time, applied the brakes, and pressed the start switch of the tail parachute.

The tail parachute opens, and the landing speed of the aircraft accelerates and decreases.

Soon, the entire simulated J-10 canard fighter jet dropped to zero in surface speed and horizontal altitude.

"Landing successful, assessment passed." Immediately afterwards, a green prompt message appeared on the screen in front.

Looking at the green prompt message, Zhou Hai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, relaxed slightly, and released the joystick: "Huh, it's not bad, I finally drove back."

The whole process was full of difficulties, and the takeoff and landing stages were even more difficult.

This is true even when flying a flight simulator, let alone a real fighter jet.

However, Zhou Hai did not lose confidence. On the contrary, he was looking forward to the aviation school life in the near future.

In the cabin, Zhao Gang looked at the green prompt message and fell into silence. He didn't know what to say. He looked at Zhou Hai in the front seat with a complicated expression.

say what?

To be honest, Zhao Gang didn't even know what he should say now.

Praise, encouragement?

Are these things that were useful in the past really necessary for the genius in front of him?

Zhao Gang didn't know, he couldn't say it, and he was even a little confused.

Outside the cabin, the atmosphere was quiet and seemed slightly strange.

Everyone stared blankly at the content displayed on the big screen, opened their mouths, but couldn't say anything.

"Coach, shall we continue?" Zhou Hai said to Zhao Gang after recalling the previous operation in his mind.

If you want to master flying skills, you need to go through a lot of training and accumulate experience from training again and again.

Currently, it is one of the few opportunities to get involved in simulated flight, and Zhou Hai will naturally not give it up.

When Zhao Gang heard Zhou Hai's inquiry, he reacted and nodded: "Uh, okay, continue."

"drop!"

The screen returns to its original position and a beep sounds.

Holding the joystick tightly, Zhou Hai stared at the screen and operated with more skillful techniques.

once,

twice,

three times.

All successful.

Zhou Hai, who is addicted to simulated flight, learns and understands faster and faster. He has a thorough understanding of the detailed explanations of takeoff and landing, and his techniques are becoming more and more skillful.

The simulated fighter plane turned from the initial reluctance to normal.

In the third round of flying talent assessment, Zhou Hai took off and landed successfully in all ten opportunities, except for the first time when Zhou Hai crashed due to an error in adjusting the aileron angle.

Nine successful simulated takeoffs and landings are astonishing.

Coach Zhao Gang went from initial shock to numbness, and then from numbness to now calmness and a hint of expectation.

It is understandable that Zhou Hai's flying talent is extremely high. When he goes to aviation school in the future, he is likely to grow into a top pilot.

Twenty minutes later, the tightly sealed six-degree-of-freedom flight simulator was opened. After completing the flight, Zhou Hai and Zhao Gang both left the cockpit and went down the escalator.

In the simulation room, most of the boys looked at Zhou Hai with admiration and a hint of envy.

Zhou Hai showed a peaceful smile and said nothing. He found an empty seat and sat down, quietly reminiscing about the flight just now.

"Classmate Zhou Hai flew very well, who will simulate flying next?" Zhao Gang smiled at everyone and said softly.

"I'll do it." After Zhao Gang finished speaking, Jiang Lei raised his right hand among the crowd.

Zhao Gang nodded: "Okay, come with me."

Jiang Lei was full of expectations and hurriedly followed and entered the simulator together.

Then, after more than ten minutes of dilly-dallying, the big screen in the simulation room displayed the picture.

"boom!"

Not long after the fighter plane took off and taxied, the nose of the fighter plane pressed forward, and a violent explosion was heard.

The screen turns red and displays the words "assessment failure".

After ten seconds, the screen returned to its original position again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Next, the continuous sound of explosions was transmitted to everyone's ears through the indoor speaker equipment, and the screens were filled with horrific scenes.

It crashed eight times on takeoff and twice in flight, with no successful takeoff and landing.

The nose of the aircraft was under pressure, deviated from the runway, the fuselage lost balance, the aileron deflection angle was wrong, the canard was accidentally operated to destroy the aerodynamic balance, and the aircraft stalled and crashed at low altitude.

The dazzling scenes of the plane crash were staged in front of everyone's eyes one by one.

Only five minutes later, Jiang Lei, who was simulating flight, left the cockpit with an embarrassed look on his face, followed by Zhao Gang with a dark face.

Zhao Gang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and remained calm: "Who is next?"

"Me!" Zhang Zhe's voice sounded eager to try.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Just ten minutes later, another wave of continuous explosions sounded in the simulation room.

crash.

Various ways to crash.

Time passed very quickly, only three minutes. Zhang Zhe, with a gloomy face, left the cockpit without saying a word, followed by Zhao Gang.

The next simulated flight time was definitely torture.

After a short period of study, candidates one after another entered the military-grade six-degree-of-freedom flight simulator to simulate the takeoff and landing operations of the J-10 canard fighter jet.

crashed.

Without exception, most people crashed, including the confident Han Ling and other girls.

Most people can fly a certain distance after taking off, but turning and the most difficult landing are simply impossible.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the simulation room fell into silence.

Most people, with bitter lips and frustrated faces, turned their gazes towards Zhou Hai, who was resting with his eyes closed in the corner of the room. There were inexplicable and complex colors deep in their eyes, and a thought came to their hearts -

Can the gap between people really be so big?

After a long period of simulated flights and crashes and explosions again and again, everyone has a real understanding and concept of flight.

PS: The honorary level of Dharma Protector I will be updated for the first winner.

The number of elders, heads, and masters is 2-3-4, that is, there are two elders who can increase the honor, three heads, and four grandmasters.

As for alliance leaders, there is no limit to the number.

Forgot to mention, if you are tired of frying chicken, if you are really tired of frying chicken, I will add more.

Thank you for just eating, please.