"It's better to let the aviation doctor come and check it to avoid problems. After all, Bavino is fifty years old. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to explain."
Academician Yang Wei looked at Major General Bavino quietly, thought about it, and said.
After waiting for a while, Bavino, who looked slightly pale, came over, returned to the parking space, stood next to the Blue Bird, raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up to Zhou Hai in the cockpit:
"Zero, I apologize to you. When I saw you before, I felt contempt and doubt in my heart. I made the mistake of your Chinese civilization of 'judging a book by its appearance'."
Be straightforward, free and apologetic.
This is an apology from an Air Force major general.
It may seem difficult to imagine, but for Bavino, who has devoted his life to the Argentine Air Force, a trivial face is nothing, and he must also apologize.
Wrong is wrong!
The honor of being once the proud son of heaven cannot allow him to ignore the mistakes he has made.
As soon as the words came out, everyone around them was stunned, including Yang Wei and Lin Jian.
The general actually apologized?
Several officers accompanying Al Fang were stunned for a moment, then fell silent, all looking at Zhou Hai in the front cockpit of the Blue Bird.
Yang Wei and Lin Jian turned to look at each other, understanding the meaning, and shook their heads calmly, waiting to see what happened.
interesting.
very interesting.
"No need to apologize, General, I'm fine." Zhou Hai shook his head slightly and responded.
He is not that narrow and small. Argentina's doubts and confusion are all normal.
To be honest, when he, a nineteen-year-old air force captain pilot, walked out, people would 100% believe that he was a fake officer and a pure liar.
Bavino said in broken English: "No, Zero, you are a very good fighter pilot and are qualified enough to serve as our Argentine flight instructor. I made a mistake before. Please accept my sincere apology."
"General, I accept your apology."
Zhou Hai, who felt a headache, was too lazy to continue pulling, his face was serious, and he showed a solemn posture.
"The flight performance and maneuverability of the Blue Bird fighter jet are very good. I am very satisfied with it. If it performs well during its subsequent service, we will continue to place additional orders for Qingjiao and Blue Bird." Bavino's old and pale face was crowded. He smiled, looked around at the people around him, and made a promise that belonged to the general.
This promise is not only for Zhou Hai and Academician Yang Wei who represent Cheng Fei, but also for our own military officers. It is the greatest affirmation.
The J-20 is not for sale, the J-16 is not for sale, the J-15 is out of stock and not for sale, the fc-1 "Fierce Dragon" is looked down upon, the fc-31 is not yet mature, and whether it can hold up the mainstay is still a question mark.
The J-11a and J-11b were lagging behind in avionics and could only provide airborne Doppler radar, which they looked down upon and the price was too expensive. After much deliberation, they finally invested in providing active phased array radar and advanced avionics. The electricity was in Loma's arms.
Although the price of Qingjiao and Qingniao is far more expensive than any fighter aircraft equipped in the history of the Afghan Air Force, the price-performance ratio is there.
In addition to purchasing advanced fighter jets, it can also purchase deadly attack weapons.
The three Lightning series air-to-air missiles covering the near, medium and long range have some systematic combat capabilities. This is no joke.
Today, in the hands of the pilot codenamed 'Zero', Bavino has personally experienced the maneuverability and performance of the Blue Bird, and he is increasingly satisfied.
"Thank you, General Bavino." Yang Wei's eyes lit up, and he returned the courtesy with a gentle smile.
The greater the number of exported fighter jets, the higher the customer recognition and the ability to earn huge and high profits.
"Continue flying mission."
Lin Jian gave Zhou Hai new instructions, blinked his eyes, and quietly gave a thumbs up.
It is simply unrealistic to ask people to spend billions of dollars to sell fighter jets at once, but this promise is very real.
As long as there are no problems, it means that more orders will be added later.
This year seems to be a good harvest year.
"yes!"
Zhou Hai shrugged, spoke standard sign language to the ground crew on the left and right, pressed the glass cockpit button, put on the bee-eye helmet, and prepared to resume the original flight mission.
If it weren't for Bavino's poor physical fitness, Zhou Hai would still be flying freely in the sky.
It's just less than six minutes of normal-paced close-range combat training, which is close to being dizzy.
The five ground staff were busy again, evacuating the boarding stairs and making gestures to signal everyone to retreat.
"General, are you okay?" Major Alfang, an officer named Saber, asked.
"I'm fine."
Seeing this scene, Bavino suddenly realized something and became a little confused. He turned to look at Yang Wei: "Academician Yang, does Ling still need to train? It's going to rain."
Yang Wei still smiled and nodded slightly, indicating that he was right.
Lin Jian looked calm and spoke calmly: "Training in rainy weather is a standard subject. After the war breaks out, the enemy will not choose sunny days to launch attacks."
"You guys have worked so hard. You are indeed the top air force in the world. This is where we are lacking, and we need to learn from you."
When Bavino heard this, he was startled for a moment. He turned his head to look at the blue bird that was steadily sliding out of the parking space. While he was still frightened, he was filled with emotion. He could not help but feel a sense of difference and said softly.
The top air force, the first-rate air force, the second-rate air force, the third-rate air force, the fourth-rate air force, the fifth-rate air force, and the inferior air force that just uses a few helicopters to build a combat organization.
What is the top air force?
We must be able to independently develop high-thrust turbofan engines, create the most beautiful industrial flower, and have the ability to independently develop fourth-generation stealth fighters. Only then can we cross the threshold, achieve top status, and stand at the pinnacle of human civilization.
Otherwise, it can only become a first-class air force by simply equipping it with fourth-generation stealth fighter jets.
As a standard top-level air force, anything that slips out from under the fingernails has already brought the Argentine Air Force's 20 propeller attack machines to the fifth-rate level and entered the bottom of the second-rate level.
"Academician Yang, why didn't you tell me before that the J-10 series can do Cobra maneuvers?"
"This, General Bavino, you didn't ask."
"..."
The sky became darker and darker, gloomy and depressing.
The pitter-patter of crystal raindrops were so densely packed that there were countless of them at a glance, all pouring down.
"Buzz!"
In the Huangtianba base runway, the roar of the ws-10a turbofan engine sounded again.
Soar in the rain!
There is no never-ending feast.
Not long after, Bavino and his party left, with the experience of visiting the Huangtianba base, the satisfaction of seeing and experiencing the excellent touch of Qingjiao at close range, and the expectations for the two export fighter jets of Qingjiao and Jade Bird. .
Today was an eye-opener for Bavino and the accompanying Alfang officers who were visiting for the first time.
