"The J-10s takes off at a speed of 290 kilometers per hour, start the simulation." Su Peng said seriously, giving instructions.
Zhou Hai understood. Relying on his rich experience in higher education aircraft and yesterday's flight, he carefully operated with both hands, pushing up the throttle valve, pushing the lever forward, and maintaining a horizontal acceleration posture.
The roar of the simulated engine resounded in the cabin, and the simulated picture on the screen in front of him flashed by quickly.
Accelerate and take off.
After gliding at high speed for a distance of more than 300 meters, the simulated J-10s tilted upward slightly to face the blue sky. The six-degree-of-freedom simulation cabin under the body followed the screen and moved as close to reality as possible.
"Can."
Su Peng praised after observing the simulated take-off process.
It was the first simulated fighter flight. The whole process was standard and natural, with a proficiency and no sense of unfamiliarity. No rookie pilots made any stupid mistakes. It was like an elite veteran pilot who had flown for thousands of hours. It was exactly as described in the data - experienced and mature.
Zhou Hai didn't speak. He focused on the screen in front of him and was immersed in the simulated flight of the J-10s two-seat aircraft. He was like a sponge, crazily accumulating and absorbing the flight experience in the fighter stage.
Becoming a freshly minted official pilot is just the official starting point for embarking on the journey of being a genius. It does not mean that one can sit back and relax, be arrogant and indulge in the glory and aura brought by being a pilot all day long.
newbie,
intermediate,
advanced,
top,
There is also the supreme throne in the field of aviation-the ace pilot.
The road ahead is long and far away, with hurdles to overcome and steep peaks to conquer.
…
In the training ground, all the veteran pilots are doing physical training.
"Hey, Captain Li, what do you think of this new pilot? Xianren Banban is a 19-year-old official pilot. This is the first time I've seen him in my life."
"This is also my first time meeting you. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Niang Xipi, this guy named Zhou Hai, can't he be a second-generation celebrity in the capital who came through the back door to get gold plating, right? When a 19-year-old trainee became a full-timer, it simply broke my world view. According to the training system, this guy started training at the age of 13. "
"Gold-plated? I don't think so."
"It doesn't look like it? How come it doesn't look like it? If you look through the history of our Air Force, even in the war years, can you find a 19-year-old Zhengfei? Captain Su is very enthusiastic about him. If it weren't for Su Peng's sake, I don’t even want to deal with this Xin Fei, who is playing with our IQ.”
"Comrade Yan Hua, if you want to be gold-plated, why do you come to our Pengcheng base? Staying in the capital is better than staying anywhere."
"Then how do you explain that you became a full-time student at the age of 19? You signed up at the age of 18 and graduated from a higher education institution at the age of 19? Who can fool you?"
"I don't know about this, but all in all, this new pilot should be really capable. Didn't he say that flying the L-15C defeated the J-10A?"
"That's just talk. Who knows if it's true or not."
"Okay, stop arguing, Lao Yan, pay attention to your attitude. How can you say that about comrades! I believe that my superiors are not idiots, and they will not falsify personal information. The new pilot Zhou Hai can be selected for the base and get the J-10d quota. , this only shows that he is indeed outstanding."
"..."
The team fell silent.
Yes, it is a classic and realistic saying, no one is a fool.
Gold plating?
If the second generation from the capital wants to be gold-plated, they will never choose the ranks of pilots who appear to be glamorous but are actually full of dangers.
Because this is completely seeking death.
Putting aside the iron-clad absolute rules, a high-performance fighter jet can easily cost hundreds of millions. If it crashes due to human factors, who can take responsibility and who can withstand the wrath of the Air Force?
Likewise, the Air Force is far from stupid and cannot be deceived.
The fact that the nineteen-year-old Air Force Captain is flying can only show that the opponent is really powerful, but it is impossible to fool the IQ of multiple organizations and personnel.
"Hey, a 19-year-old captain became a regular, and a high-tech aircraft defeated a fighter jet. If this is true, I feel like I am dreaming. Lao Yan, did I travel through time?"
After a while, a sigh filled with complex meaning came out.
"I still reserve my opinion on wearing your size. Let's wait and see how this new flyer performs."
"Everyone, keep quiet, don't chew your tongue, and train hard."
…
Time passes little by little, and the days fly by unconsciously.
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.
Living on the edge of an inaccessible mountain, Zhou Hai has gradually integrated into the unfamiliar and highly confidential Pengcheng base, and returned to normal learning status. He spends time in the flight simulation room every day, controls the simulator, and learns and understands the two-seater version of the J-10s. Prepare for the upcoming actual flight.
The sky is clear, the sky is blue, and the sun is like fire.
Indoor shooting range.
Zhou Hai wore protective earmuffs and held a Type 95 automatic rifle with a red dot sight in both hands. With his back straight, he stood at the No. 2 shooting window, aimed at the target through the red dot, and gently pulled the trigger with his right index finger.
"Bang bang bang!"
The crisp and rhythmic sound of gunfire surged around like water waves, filling the surrounding shooting windows.
In an instant, hot and deadly metal bullets shot out like arrows, spinning at high speed like drills, detached from the dark and slender barrel, and flew along the predetermined trajectory at a speed of 930 meters per second. , spanning a distance of one hundred meters, accurately hitting the red area in the center of the moving paper target.
After shooting ten times in a row, Zhou Hai put down the weapon in his hand, with a calm expression on his face, smoke emitted from the muzzle, unloaded the magazine, and turned off the safety.
"Ten shots out of ten, 100 rings."
Next to it, a multi-function display screen installed in the indoor shooting range gave the results of the live-fire training assessment: "The live-fire shooting assessment passed."
Wei Li, who was standing nearby to participate in the live-fire shooting assessment, was startled for a moment, and his eyes were a little straightened: "100 rings?! Immortal Banban, Zhou Hai, have you studied marksmanship? This skill is as good as those veterans of the Scout Troops There is no difference in marksmanship.”
Pilot Wei Li, codenamed 'Snow Wolf', is a second-level pilot in the Air Force, affiliated with the Haiyan Squadron, and an experienced pilot in the same team.
"It's nothing. I've studied it before and I've done a lot of shooting. Marksmanship isn't particularly important."
Zhou Hai smiled at Wei Li and carefully checked whether there were any problems with the firearm and aiming equipment.
Marksmanship is like flying experience, all fed by countless bullets. During his time in Shicheng Feiyuan, he achieved the feat of destroying a Type 95 automatic rifle in seven days, firing tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition.
However, pilots who are like dragons in the sky do not pay special attention to marksmanship. The qualification line only needs to meet the shooting standards of the Army's front-line field troops.
Instead of studying how to hit bullets accurately, aerial warriors focus more on honing their aerial combat skills and strength.
Than murder?
Sorry, with just a tap of your finger, the bomb feast wipes out the ground. The killing effect and destructive power are thousands of times that of a rifle.
