Bai Tangfei and other five graduate pilots were standing on the right side of the open space, holding their luggage, waiting for the recruiting cadres from different bases.
The group of people walked down the stairs and arrived at the main entrance of the boys' dormitory under the gaze of everyone.
In front of the door, a blue-painted Warrior military vehicle was waiting.
"Zhou Hai, I will send you here. After arriving in the army, move forward bravely and strive to fly solo as soon as possible. Don't let me and the old squad leader down."
Yang Xiaolong stopped and stood in front of the dormitory building, looking at Zhou Hai like an elder in the family, speaking softly and gently, and gave instructions.
Zhou Hai raised his hand in salute and nodded seriously: "I can do it, Teacher Yang."
Yang Xiaolong, a higher-education aircraft flight instructor, led him into the field of higher-education aircraft. He experienced the feeling of supersonic flight for the first time, taught him skills, and had a relationship with his master.
"Get in the car." Yang Xiaolong returned the greeting and said with a smile.
"Buzz!"
Zhou Hai and the pick-up driver Bawang, who were carrying luggage backpacks on their shoulders, sat in the passenger and rear seats of the Warrior military vehicle respectively. The next second, the diesel engine sounded, and the entire military vehicle drove slowly along the road full of greenery. Road and drive straight to the college airport.
The sky is getting brighter and the sun is rising in the distance.
Going to the airport?
Sitting in the back seat of the smooth-moving vehicle, Zhou Hai looked at the route of the military vehicle with some confusion.
After getting on the bus, Bawang, the pick-up person who had been paying close attention to Zhou Hai, looked at Zhou Hai's expression and asked, "Zero, just call me Bawang. Do you have any doubts?"
"Overlord, it seems that there is no transport plane landing in the academy." Zhou Hai said his inner thoughts without covering up.
To get to the college airport, there is naturally only one means of transportation - airplane.
However, in the Shicheng Feiyuan, which is located within the entire bustling urban area, there is no such behemoth as a transport aircraft.
You know, the residents living around Shicheng Feiyuan are tired of the sound of turbofan engines day and night all year round. They are extremely irritated. And every year, the sentinels of Shicheng Feiyuan receive a basket of complaints about their encounters. many.
The smaller higher-education aircraft has already made the surrounding residents miserable. If a transport aircraft were to take off and land again, it would almost drive people crazy.
"You'll know it right away. I'll introduce it to you later."
The pick-up boy responded calmly, his meticulous face unchanged.
"good."
After hearing this, Zhou Hai nodded slightly, threw away all the thoughts in his mind, didn't think too much, and waited quietly.
After passing through the neat camp area, the Warrior military vehicle drove into the college airport, went straight to the apron area, and stopped firmly at the main entrance of parking space No. 1.
In the No. 1 parking bay, a silver war eagle with iconic aerodynamic characteristics came into view. The first ground support team has completed maintenance and support.
The round and sharp nose, the drop-shaped glass cockpit with front and rear seats, the iconic mid-range coupled movable canards on the left and right sides of the nose, the smooth fuselage painted in silver white, the large triangular main wing, painted with the Bayi pattern The single vertical tail is a two-seat version of the J-10s fighter jet.
"Is this a private plane transfer?"
Looking at the two-seat J-10s fighter jet in the shed parking bay, Zhou Hai was startled for a moment, smacking his tongue a little, and feeling flattered.
Being specially picked up and dropped off by fighter jets, the flying experience is far superior to that of slow and cumbersome military transport aircraft. This treatment is no joke.
"Get in the back seat."
As a reminder, the pick-up driver Bawang left the co-pilot position, walked straight into the parking space, checked around the aircraft body, and then wrote his code name in the aviation receipt log.
Holding his training backpack, Zhou Hai climbed up the boarding ladder with familiarity, sat in the back seat of the J-10s fighter jet, fastened his seat belt, carefully looked at the cockpit layout, and felt the legendary color and unique charm of this fighter jet.
There are no changes in the avionics and cockpit layout between the two-seat version of the J-10s and the basic single-seat version of the J-10a. They are almost the same.
At this time, the shuttle bus driver Bawang climbed up the boarding ladder, sat in the front driver's seat, picked up the flight helmet composed of gold and red with the August 1st logo and put it on his head.
"Gold helmet?"
Zhou Hai's eyes suddenly shrank when he saw the flying helmet on Overlord's head.
Golden helmet!
This is the symbol that symbolizes the strongest within the Chinese Air Force system. Only by winning the championship in the annual Air Force's 'Free Air Combat' can one be awarded the Golden Helmet.
Free air combat is a world-class air combat confrontation and battle, second only to the world's largest Red Flag military exercise. Every participant can be called an air combat elite.
The base pick-up guy in front of me is actually a free air combat champion?
Let’s not talk about the special plane pick-ups and drop-offs for fighter jets. They are very few and far between. In the end, the golden helmet pilots are asked to do work similar to recruiting cadres. How awesome is the base where he is about to serve?
"squeak!"
The cockpit's onboard avionics system was activated, and a short prompt sounded.
"Don't be surprised, Zero. This golden helmet looks great, but in fact it's just like that. It's nothing. You will have it too in the future."
The drop-shaped glass canopy slowly closed, and the Overlord, who was controlling the J-10s fighter jet, looked calm and gestured to the ground crew while speaking.
The first ground team drove the power vehicle, connected the power supply, and started the Russian-made al-31fn turbofan engine together with Overlord.
Looking at the somewhat reflective gold helmet, Zhou Hai twitched the corner of his mouth and asked slightly helplessly: "Overlord, where are we going?"
Look, the champion who has already won the golden helmet speaks with a different aura. The golden helmet, which is like a treasure in the eyes of countless official pilots, has become in the eyes of the overlord - just like that.
"Pengcheng, Sichuan Province, you have returned to half of your hometown, Zero. First of all, congratulations to you. You are the first to get the J-10d quota as a rookie pilot." The glass cockpit cover was closed and locked. The pilot Overlord stared ahead and said seriously, Revealing high-level confidential military information that can be known to Zhou Hai.
The service status of the J-10D and the specific address of the air force base are classified as top-level three military secrets. They are strictly prohibited from being leaked to the outside world until the superiors specifically request it. This is completely different from the J-20 Veyron and the J-20 Veyron, which were deliberately made known to the Chinese people and even photographed. Huangtianba base.
"boom!"
A few seconds later, with the assistance of an external power supply, the Russian-made al-31fn turbofan engine was in a stable idle state, and a high-pitched roar that was unfamiliar to Zhou Hai came out.
As a high-thrust Russian-made turbofan engine, the roar of its working state is like a powerful bull, which is completely different from the low-thrust ws-17 'Minshan' turbofan engine.
This sound is the real sound of a fighter jet.
Overlord called out to the first ground support team on the ground to deal with it. Hu Jun and the five people understood, removed the power cable, the power truck drove away, and the personnel retreated outside the safe area.
