The penultimate combat training, parting, one step closer.
Rosal, who stayed in the cockpit and was covered in sweat, adjusted his breathing, controlled the joystick with all his strength, and began to prepare for a new round of battle.
Under the picturesque blue sky, two gray dragons circled each other in an elegant and noble manner, then pulled apart until they were five kilometers apart.
Turn around and sprint to meet the enemy.
Thrilling extremely short distance, chaotic and disordered high-speed airflow, dazzling air combat maneuvers, low-key and restrained airframe aura, two war eagles bathed in the scorching light of the sun, together jumped out into a battle in the sky. dance.
The battle between instructors and students
The battle between teachers and students
The competition between Qingjiao and Qingjiao
Ten seconds later, the thrilling and short air combat training ended. No. 001 Qingjiao, who had a high advantage, was the worthy winner of this simulated battle.
victory
countless victories
The fc20x Qingjiao, which was defeated for the 149th time, changed into a high-overload air combat maneuver state and entered a stable hovering and level flight.
Zhou Hai pulled the lever and circled, looking at the defeated Qingjiao No. 002. Through the encrypted radio channel, he asked the exhausted Rosal, "Baker, are you okay?"
"Zero, no problem."
Rosal was breathing heavily, holding the metal joystick tightly with his right hand, and gently wiping the sweat from the edge of his cheek and forehead with his left hand. He looked at No. 001 hovering more than 200 meters above him with a pair of bright and energetic eyes. Qingjiao responded.
At this moment, Rosal, who had endured a high amount of flight overload during combat training, was on the verge of reaching the limit of his body and could only support one more air combat training.
Similarly, not only can the body's physiology support the last time, but time can also only support the last time.
"let's start."
Zhou Hai's face remained as before, his breathing was steady, his mouth curved, and he smiled slightly.
train
Begin the last close combat training over the South Atlantic Ocean
For Zhou Hai, today, February 24, 2020, is the day when his coaching mission to Afghanistan’s flight instructor team was successfully concluded.
After returning and landing, he will leave with the instructor team, bid farewell to Rosal and Bulow and other Argentine pilots who have been trained and mastered the basic flying skills of Qingjiao and Jade Bird, bid farewell to this strange land where he has lived for 123 days, and embark on the road back home.
"boom"
The high-pitched roar of the Taihang turbofan engine sounded again, and the two Qingjiaos pulled away from each other for the last time, then turned back in tacit understanding and entered into a fierce simulated fight.
In the 149 close combats with Zhou Hai, Rosal, who had excellent flying and fighting talents, was defeated in all of them, but he accumulated particularly valuable green dragon aerial combat experience, which greatly improved his strength.
attack
Obey orders and follow directions.
Facing the enemy, dare to draw your sword, dare to fight, and never retreat.
This is the aerial combat spirit, or fighting belief, that Rosal learned from the military posture of the conservative formation and the suffering of close combat.
"Buzz"
The two war eagles were entangled with each other almost face to face. Invisible airflow flowed at high speed on the surface of the aircraft. The dazzling and gorgeous orange-red high-temperature tail flames swept around, causing the surrounding cold air to have a physical reaction, appearing like a slender clothing belt. of soft white condensation clouds.
The canards on the leading edges on both sides of the nose provide the most powerful aerodynamic efficiency.
In the cockpit of No. 002 Qingjiao, Rosal knew that this was the last battle. The corners of his eyes were slightly moist. He suppressed the emotions in his heart and almost unleashed all the potential in his body, heading towards No. 001 Qingjiao driven by Zhou Hai. Jiao launched a fierce attack.
As a student, in the name of No. 002, I blow the clarion call for the last attack to the dazzling Qingjiao No. 001, and to Zero, who single-handedly created the legend of Qingjiao to rule the South Atlantic sky.
We say goodbye today. I don’t know when we will see each other again, let alone whether we will meet in war in the future.
"drop"
Thirteen seconds later, a sharp radar warning sounded in the cockpit of No. 002 Qingjiao. It lasted for a long time. Zhou Hai, who had the upper hand and advantage, used a quick and decisive attack rhythm to identify the fatal flaw exposed by No. 002 and seize the fighter jet. , and neatly dealt with the student who challenged him.
The outcome of the battle was without any surprises, as always.
Relying on the multiple advantages of strength and body, Zhou Hai, as a teacher, undoubtedly won the last close combat training in the South Atlantic sky.
There was no imaginary betrayal or weakness, and there was no extremely old-fashioned deliberate failure to allow Rosal to win.
None of this is possible
When it comes to cruel air battles involving life and death, Zhou Hai has always been strict and merciless, and has no say in letting go.
Because once you let go, it will only harm the other party.
"The 150th Defeat"
Rosal, whose body had reached its limit, could no longer support high-G maneuvers, and a bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Hai pulled the lever and stepped on the rudder, maintaining a circling flight with a calm expression. He pressed the cockpit button with his left hand to set up the route data. He immediately said to Rosal, "Baker, the close combat training is over. Turn around and return. The route data has been transmitted. Climb to 12,000 meters altitude.”
"Bakers received, climbing."
After receiving the new order, Rosal took a deep breath, raised his head by pulling the lever with his right hand, and controlled the green dragon No. 002 to fly towards the sky as blue as the sea above his head.
"Buzz"
The peaceful and gentle sound of the engine is endless.
Zhou Hai sat upright on his seat, his eyes calm, and he operated the lever to make the entire No. 001 Green Flood hover. With a gentle and elegant posture, he raised his head to face the blue sky above and flew to the right of No. 002 Green Flood.
climb
The two war eagles that had completed their training mission were pointing straight into the sky like sharp swords.
"Zero, thank you for your teaching during this time. You are the best flight instructor. I feel very honored to be your student. This is the proudest thing in my life." Silent encrypted communication channel Inside, a slightly suppressed voice from Rosal suddenly came out.
This is the gratitude that comes from the deepest part of my heart
From the doubts and confusion when seeing Zhou Hai, to the admiration and gratitude now, from the initial flight simulation of various tricks and crashes, to the stable driving now, from the initial clumsiness to the skillful and comfortable operation now.
In four months, Zhou Hai's figure has been completely imprinted in Rosal's heart.
Because of the enigmatic square characters and the most difficult Chinese to learn, he got acquainted with this young Chinese flight instructor. He gained valuable fighter piloting skills from him and learned how to fly the advanced Blue Bird and Green Dragon into the blue sky and how to fight.
Three months ago, an air battle broke out in the sky of the South Atlantic Ocean, which made Rosal understand how powerful this young instructor from the east was and how advanced the performance of Qingjiao was.
