Although we were not able to see the legendary J-20 fighter jet and its production line, it was a special experience to experience the Blue Bird's agile and fast maneuverability.
The blue dragon, the blue bird, is about to officially serve in the Argentine Air Force, supporting the weak backbone and defending the blue sky that belongs to the Argentine Eagle.
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Two hours later.
The sky was extremely gloomy and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.
This is the first rain this fall.
Wencheng District, Huangtianba Base Helipad, Parking Space No. 1.
The J-10d "Fire Dragon", filled with the atmosphere of science fiction, left the clean and dust-free top-secret base factory area and stood quietly on the cement floor of the parking bay. It was brand new and in good condition. PL-8b infrared missiles were mounted on the left and right wings respectively.
The ultimate improved Fire Dragon is in sharp contrast to the two export fighters on the left.
Five ground crew members are busy adding fuel, inspecting the fuselage, and performing pre-takeoff maintenance.
"Zhou Hai, after returning this time, continue to maintain your condition and don't relax."
Lin Jian stood in front of the J-10d, with his hands folded in front of his chest, staring at this unimaginable war eagle of the Argentine Air Force, and before leaving, he taught Zhou Hai like an elder: "Officially joining the transformation plan does not mean that you will rest in peace. Don't worry, you are the most potential and talented person, and you have a very high possibility of becoming the fifth ace pilot in the Air Force during your service career."
"the fifth place?"
Zhou Hai held a sharp eye in his hand and looked thoughtfully after hearing these words.
The fifth place is equivalent to saying that four true ace pilots have been trained.
"Well, I won't say much. I understand in my heart and work hard." Lin Jian smiled and said, "Let's go. Have a safe journey."
"Let's go, Colonel Lin."
Zhou Hai responded thoughtfully, carried out routine inspections around his beloved eldest wife, signed her name after confirming it was correct, and climbed into the cockpit.
"Although I have a different taste as a concubine, I am still the best wife."
Returning to the familiar and advanced cockpit, Zhou Hai sighed slightly, put on his sharp-eye helmet, connected the data port, started the 'Flame' avionics, issued a series of instructions by voice, and began to prepare for the relevant work before takeoff.
Familiar sci-fi cockpit,
Familiar advanced avionics,
Familiar voice commands, the best partner for lazy people, give you a familiar feeling.
After an hour of personal exploration and experience, Qingjiao and Qingniao, as new machines, are like delicate girls who are about to marry far away. They are soft and strong, strong and sweet. The sweetness contains a strong flavor of hometown and a hint of sweetness. Exotic South American style.
The taste is indeed different.
Despite this, it is still not as good as the gentle, virtuous and sexy eldest wife, J-10d.
After finishing the work, we started the engine, taxied out of the parking space, drove into the heavy rain, obtained the takeoff permission and ground parameters, and taxied onto the main runway of the base.
Accelerate and take off.
The aviation tires rolled at high speed on the muddy and wet runway surface. The J-10d "Fire Dragon" was covered by countless crystal clear rainwater, raised its head slightly, and soared with wings.
Then it climbed at high speed, pulled out a beautiful arc angle, flew along the due north route, and headed straight to the Pengcheng base located in the mountains.
This round-the-clock flight mission, coupled with a seven-day vacation and the sudden arrival of high-intensity new aircraft modification training, took 21 days and nearly half a month.
At an altitude of 5,000 meters and a speed of 700, we bid farewell to the bustling Chengdu.
"There are still nine days left, and the next mission will be carried out soon. I don't know how you are doing, whether you have received the letter or not. It will only be four months after this separation."
In the cockpit, Zhou Hai held the sensitive and light optical transmission joystick in his right hand. His left hand habitually took out two precious photos from his arms and placed them on the top of the avionics equipment. His gaze was warm and gentle.
No one answered Zhou Hai's inner question.
Watch the photos quietly, accompanied by the sound of the engine.
A few minutes later, the J-10D shuttled through the pouring rain, just like a wanderer, crossing a distance of more than 80 kilometers and arriving at the majestic and beautiful Pengcheng base. It obtained the landing permission and ground parameters according to the standard procedures, and landed smoothly on the main runway of the base. .
Landing, returning home.
The weather was gloomy, but fortunately, it did not rain at the Pengcheng base.
After landing, it walked along the 300-meter taxiway. Under the guidance of the ground crew, the entire J-10d accurately drove into the No. 2 cave hangar and stopped steadily in the take-off section.
Squadron leader Liu Honglin and several ground staff quickly surrounded him, built a boarding ladder and drove a tractor.
Everyone is busy working on their own, working in an orderly manner.
"Buzz!" The sound of the engine weakened until it disappeared, and the glass canopy opened.
Zhou Hai, who issued various instructions through voice control, held a tablet and a tactical backpack, looked at Liu Honglin, and said with a smile: "Captain Liu, long time no see, how have you been lately."
After saying that, I walked down the boarding ladder and stood in the Hangar No. 2 cave that I had been away from for a long time.
In the brightly lit hangar, there are five J-10ds parked, numbered from 006 to 011, belonging to Hongying Squadron and Haiyan Squadron. When J-10d No. 012 returned, the vacant parking spaces were filled.
"It's okay, life goes on as usual, what about you?"
Looking at Zhou Hai, whom he had not seen for a long time, Liu Honglin's simple face showed a smile. He held a bottle of glucose solution and handed it to Zhou Hai: "Here."
Zhou Hai smiled, took the bottle containing the glucose solution, opened the cap and drank it in one gulp: "Thanks, I'm fine too. Team Liu, fellow ground service brothers, please excuse me, I'll leave first."
"What's the trouble? You don't have to be so polite. If you don't say this, I will protect you." Liu Honglin smiled and waved his hand after hearing this.
Regarding Zhou Hai, Liu Honglin went from initial shock and confusion to familiarity and recognition, and finally to the current admiration.
He is polite and sensible, and has a high level of self-cultivation. He is far from arrogant and rude as judged by his first impression.
Well, these are not important, the most important thing is-the youngest official pilot of the base and even the Air Force.
Moreover, not only is he excellent, he also works harder than anyone else.
"Let's go." Zhou Hai smiled.
After a brief exchange, they picked up their flight backpacks and tablets, said goodbye to Liu Honglin and all the ground staff, left the hangar and went straight to the dormitory building.
The top priority is to put away your things and go find Su Peng to see if there are any flight missions or things to do today.
If there are no tasks, it is easier to allocate the next time.
The sky is overcast and windy, the clouds are dense, and it is getting darker and darker. There is already some prelude to rain.
Walking along the path of the base and returning to the living area, a team of five base patrols came face to face. They were uniformly dressed in training uniforms and carrying Type 95 automatic rifles on their shoulders. They were on patrol.
Seeing this, Zhou Hai stopped and raised his hands to salute the patrol team.
"Hello, comrade pilot!"
The squad leader, who was standing at the front of the team and was about to salute, was stunned when he saw Zhou Hai taking the lead in saluting.
