Rosal and Blow, who belong to the fourth group, were arranged to learn fighter aircraft logistics and maintenance technology. This was an additional separate course specially set up by Zhou Hai based on his own learning experience.
There is only one purpose, by learning the logistics and maintenance aspects of fighter aircraft, and then strengthening the understanding of the comprehensive performance of fighter aircraft, and reaching the state of familiarity and mastery as soon as possible.
Fighter pilots must not only learn how to fly, but also learn how to better understand their partners.
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From basics to proficiency, from proficiency to excellence, from excellence to proficiency, and finally reaching the state of 'man-machine integration', one can accurately determine which part is faulted just by the abnormal noise of the engine and the slight abnormal vibration of the body. problem.
"Reporting to the instructor, I have just started to contact the logistics and maintenance of fighter aircraft. I have learned about different aspects of fighter aircraft from another aspect. I have never been exposed to them before. I have learned a lot and enriched my understanding of Qingjiao." Rosal said with a full face. With dusty cheeks, he straightened his body, summarized the learning process this morning, and responded to Zhou Hai.
Bullo looked at Zhou Hai, a little confused. What he wanted to say was basically finished by his brother. His mind was racing, he thought for a while, and said: "Report, I am the same, my understanding of Qingjiao has deepened."
"Captain Zhang, how are they studying?" Zhou Hai laughed and shook his head, looking at Zhang Ziyun, the ground support squadron leader, and asked in front of the two of them.
Rosal and Blow didn't dare to turn their heads, and kept their standard military postures. Their ears were raised and their attention was focused on Zhang Ziyun, feeling a little uneasy.
"Not bad. He has a sincere attitude, not afraid of hardship, good talent, hard work and learning spirit. He is much better than other pilots in training. He has mastered some basic maintenance techniques for fighter aircraft."
Zhang Ziyun knew the meaning of Zhou Hai's words, smiled, and spoke calmly, telling them all about the two's study and performance throughout the morning, as well as his own evaluation.
Fortunately, Captain Zhang is a good person. ——Rosal and Blow, who listened to the whole answer, breathed a sigh of relief.
As trainees, students learning high-performance fighter piloting skills, the two of them were not willing to embarrass themselves in front of Zhou Hai.
"Rosal, Bro, I hope you study hard and don't slack off. Mastering fighter aircraft logistics and maintenance technology will allow you to understand your partners in depth, thereby improving your own strength and surviving in future wars." Opportunity."
Zhou Hai stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the two of them with his deep and vast eyes. He spoke softly and warned carefully: "In three months, we will say goodbye. The sky of Argentina will eventually be guarded by you, do you understand?"
"clear!"
The two of them responded in unison with their hearts sinking.
"By the way, Instructor Zero, in accordance with the traditional etiquette in the aviation field and the requirements of Argentina, we are going to spray two Typhoon fighter logos on the underside of the nose cockpit instead of the five-pointed star. What do you think?" After Zhou Hai finished his lecture , Zhang Ziyun came up and informed Zhou Hai of the situation he had just received.
Different from the domestic uniform application of red five-pointed stars to indicate the downing mark, the Argentine Air Force adopted traditional Western aviation etiquette and spray-painted the outline of a miniature real aircraft as the downing mark.
Of course, whether it is a five-pointed star or the outline of an actual aircraft, they all have one thing in common - the enemy aircraft must be shot down before it can be sprayed.
"Me? It's nothing. This Qingjiao is an active fighter of Argentina. Everything is up to them." Zhou Hai smiled slightly when he heard that he didn't care about the modification of the down mark.
Seeing that Zhou Hai was not angry, Zhang Ziyun smiled and turned to Laurendo, the captain of Alfang's ground support squadron: "Okay, Laurendo, instructor zero has agreed to modify the spray pattern and arranged for two people to spray the pattern. Let's start. Recheck.”
"yes!"
When he learned the news, Laurent immediately became excited. He stared at Zhou Hai with a pair of blue pupils, radiating light, and raised his hands to salute: "Let me speak frankly, respected instructor zero, you are a hero, the best Airman, on behalf of the ground support force, I want to thank you."
Zhou Hai faced him with a smile, nodded slightly, and raised his hand in return.
Afterwards, Rosal and Blow retreated to the parking bay, and the ground support squadron commanded by Laurendo got busy. The four of them conducted a comprehensive re-inspection.
The other two Alfang ground crew members rushed to the parking bay operation station as quickly as possible and picked up a miniature spray gun with a black paint can at the bottom and a metal model with a hollow center showing the exquisite outline of a typhoon.
The miniature spray guns are original to the base, while the metal model is newly manufactured by base workers. The pattern of the Typhoon fighter jet, which is about the size of a palm, is lifelike and exquisite.
After setting up the boarding ladder, two young Alfang ground staff, under the watchful eyes of Zhou Hai and everyone, first placed the metal model in the forward position under the nose cockpit of the FC-20S 'Qingjiao' numbered 001, and then Take out several scrap newspapers and arrange them around to avoid splashing on other fuselage areas during the painting process.
Spraying a real machine model is also a technical job.
"Bah!"
When the switch is pressed, the micro spray gun works, making a strong sharp sound. A dense and fine black paint mist suddenly emerges from the nozzle, covering the middle area of the metal model. Some of the mist sweeps towards the waste newspaper and contaminates it. surface.
It's hard to go fast. On the underside of the nose cockpit, two delicate and delicate black crash marks appeared, leaving them on No. 001 Qingjiao, becoming an everlasting glory and honor.
Having a fighter plane down mark is not only a high honor for pilots, but also for aircraft.
No. 001 Qingjiao, officially in service with the Argentine Air Force, is the only Qingjiao in the world. Within a week of its new life, it scored two black kill marks.
After spraying, two ground crew members carefully removed the metal model and scrap newspapers and left them to dry.
"It's quite beautiful." Zhou Hai folded his hands on his chest, looked at the delicate pattern on the body of No. 001 Green Dragon, and smiled.
From today on, this Qingjiao will have its own honor and extraordinary destiny. When its service period expires in a few decades, it will be withdrawn from frontline combat and sent to the National Aviation Museum for visitors to admire and sigh.
Its fate has been reversed since participating in the air battle over the South Atlantic.
Zhang Ziyun, Rosal, Buluo, and Laurendo stood beside Qingjiao, admiring the Jingmei after this blessing of battle honor.
"Instructor Zero, General Bavino wants to see you!" At this time, a young Major Alfang officer hurried over, entered the parking space No. 1, raised his hand and saluted Zhou Hai, and spoke respectfully.
Zhou Hai was a little confused: "Meet me? Okay, I'll be there right away."
What could it be?
After thinking briefly without any thoughts, Zhou Hai said goodbye to everyone, then left the parking space No. 1 and headed to the war room of Fate Base.
