The altitude is 400 meters, the speed is 700 kilometers per hour, heading southwest, and the final destination is the same as during the day.
As the captain of the fleet, Zhou Hai is like the leader. He must not make any mistakes. He must also take good care of every trainee who performs the mission, lead everyone to the target airspace to complete the mission, and then lead everyone back smoothly.
"No. 2 is normal."
Wang Zhuyu responded with a hint of fatigue in his voice. He immediately kept the radio silent and exchanged information through the battlefield data link.
The long-term high-intensity flight training and the low-altitude penetration during the day were a bit overwhelming for her body. After just one afternoon of rest, her body could not fully recover.
"No. 3 is normal."
"No. 4 is normal."
"..."
"No. 14 is normal."
In the encrypted communication channel, responses from a group of students came out one after another. Everyone was a little tired. Then they turned off the radio and direction lights according to actual combat requirements, and maintained information exchange through the airborne data link.
"Red Lemon, look at what these night pilots have brought. Zhou Hai's performance in this special training session is so good. His ultra-low-altitude penetration, j-maneuvering, and flying skills are simply beyond the sky. His comprehensive tactical awareness is closer to that of a regular pilot. Even some ordinary Even Lao Fei can’t compare.”
In the encrypted communication channels of different frequencies, veteran pilot Liu Ning, who has served for almost ten years, was steadily driving the third J-10A of the invigilation squadron, looking at the vague outline of the fleet in the distance through the glass cockpit, and couldn't help but He let out a sigh: "And that physical quality, in one word, envy."
envious.
In one and a half months, Zhou Hai, who often followed the ground crew and learned the J-10a maintenance and support technology, not only improved by leaps and bounds in strength and flying skills, but his relationship with Quzhou Lao Fei went from being unfamiliar at first to becoming familiar with him.
When the veteran pilots at the Quzhou base paid special attention to Zhou Hai, they were all amazed, and even more envious of his abnormal overall physical fitness.
Having several times more stamina than a normal pilot means that he has a more durable combat capability in air battles. If nothing else, his stamina alone is enough to kill his opponent.
"It's really good. It is estimated that all members will pass this year." Zhang Xuan, who serves as the squadron's second wingman and is Liu Ning's best friend, codenamed 'Ice Lemon' and is also an old flyer, affirmed.
At this time, Commander Lin Jian's calm and powerful voice came out, issuing a new order: "Firebird, new mission, close combat stage, you will face off against Student No. 1, make sure to make him feel defeated for the first time. Feeling, is there any problem?”
"Report, there are no problems. I guarantee the mission will be completed." After hearing the content of the mission, veteran Liu Ning, codenamed 'Firebird', quickly replied thoughtfully.
Defeating Student No. 1, this mission requirement seems a bit special. According to Lin Jian's words, it seems that if he doesn't use his full strength, he still can't defeat Student No. 1 who drives the L-15C Falcon?
Don't be kidding, he is flying the J-10A, the king of the third-generation aircraft. It adopts a canard aerodynamic layout. It has extremely agile maneuverability and its close-range combat capability far exceeds that of the L-15C Falcon.
"If the mission fails, go to Kongqin Zao to pick up manure for a month and maintain and maintain vegetables." Lin Jian didn't care about Lao Fei's "Firebird" thoughts, and left a sentence of punishment lightly, and turned his attention to Ye Fei. On the special training fleet.
"..."
Lao Feihuo Niao had a dark look on his face, gritted his teeth, and tried not to speak.
Going to the air service station to pick up manure for a month and growing vegetables is an absolute nightmare for pilots, a cutting-edge combat unit in modern warfare.
Hearing Lin Jian's words, Lao Fei Bing Meng tried hard to hold back his smile and maintain his Lao Fei posture.
Can't laugh!
Never laugh!
In the dark night sky, the special training aircraft group, led by Zhou Hai, flew smoothly along the predetermined route. After being ten kilometers away from the target area, Zhou Hai gave the order to climb and turn on the radio equipment, and powered on to activate the seven-tube rocket nests mounted on the wings. , carry out preparations before fire strikes.
"boom!"
Ten seconds later, with the sharp and rapid sound of intensive firing, one after another 'Sky Arrow' 90mm rockets flew towards the ground, like an emperor going to bed, once again favoring the four vehicles standing alone in the center of the target. Type 59 tank.
God knows how many cheap and cheap rockets these four Type 59 tanks took in total.
With full firepower, the fourteen rockets mounted on the left and right wings were poured out. The fourteen Falcons of the special training fleet successfully passed the low-altitude penetration strike mission at night, shook their bodies, flapped their wings, and turned around.
Quzhou base.
"Buzz!"
The scream of the engine spread all around. Under the guidance of the tower and the runway indicator lights, the Falcons successfully landed in an orderly manner and returned to their respective tarmacs one after another.
Under the guidance of the ground crew's flags, Zhou Hai drove the No. 109 L-15C Falcon into the No. 31 shed-style apron and stopped steadily. He started the operation with ease, opened the top drop-shaped canopy, and closed the two vortexes. Fan the engine and fuel supply switch, as well as the EZVIZ onboard avionics system, and finally turn off the main power supply.
After doing all this, he took the tactical tablet, stood up and left the cockpit, and climbed down the boarding ladder that had just been set up. His face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he did not feel tired after flying a low-altitude nighttime penetration.
tired?
This word is a bit far away for Zhou Hai.
"Zhou Hai, here, glucose water."
The ground crew leader who was waiting aside saw Zhou Hai's appearance and looked at Bai Tangfei next door who was almost helped off the plane by the ground crew. He shook his head and said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't think you need to drink at all. , flying a low-altitude penetration was like going for a walk after dinner.”
After finishing speaking, he handed the warm glucose water prepared by the base nutritionist to Zhou Hai.
At a glance, on the tarmac of the trainees in the same platoon, except for No. 2 Wang Zhuyu and No. 3 Yang Min, who can still walk independently, the other trainees are so tired that their legs are weak and are at their physical limit. They all need the support of ground staff.
Zhou Hai took the glass bottle filled with glucose water, unscrewed the cap, drank it in one gulp to replenish the body's lost energy, and shrugged:
"Team Leader Chen, if the nutritionist hears what you said, I guarantee she will chase you and beat you."
The base nutritionist is Zhou Caiyun, a first-level nutritionist who belongs to the air crew and is responsible for providing reasonable and healthy dietary nutrition plans for all pilots and trainees at the Quzhou base.
Every time they return from a mission, pilots and trainees are required to drink a bottle of professionally prepared glucose water to replenish the body's lost energy and physical strength.
Pilot students who participate in comprehensive air combat special training can maintain long-term and high-intensity flight training in a state of first-level combat readiness. Their bodies are in excellent shape and there is no load or injury. They are inseparable from the base nutritionist, air crew and other logistics departments.
