"Understood, Chief!"
Looking at the serious face of the political commissar of the Wucheng base, Zhou Hai took a deep breath, knowing the importance and practical role of this mission. He did not hesitate to suppress the various emotions that had surfaced deep in his heart, and a solemn look appeared on his face. Standing tall and majestic like a majestic mountain, he nodded seriously.
clear!
Not only did he understand the specific details and difficulty of the task, but he also understood the core purpose of the entire task - to eliminate threats to the people along the Lingxun River section!
It involves the safety of tens of thousands of people and cannot be taken lightly or laughed at.
This is a matter of principle.
"That's good. My mission has been completed. Regarding the details of this mission, you and the lead aircraft will study and discuss it. You wait here, he will be here soon, and I will not interfere. The base maintenance staff has notified us that we will Get the fighter planes ready on time."
The political commissar of the base looked at Zhou Hai's sudden change in posture and momentum, and was slightly startled. He improved his first impression of this unfamiliar and young fighter pilot in his heart. His face softened slightly, and he gave a formal reminder as required. He followed the confidentiality regulations and did not reveal more. s things.
Due to different confidentiality levels, the base political commissar does not have sufficient authority to exchange information with Zhou Hai and the J-20 fighter pilots, except for the mission content itself.
Don't talk about anything other than the mission.
Zhou Hai heard this and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, sorry for the trouble, chief."
"I won't accompany you anymore, let's talk slowly." The political commissar of the base said with a smile, and then left, walking out of the war room under Zhou Hai's gaze.
"boom!"
The door closed gently and there was a sound.
"Damn, I don't know where I found this monster. He's young. Not only is he a fighter pilot, but his confidentiality level is two levels higher than mine. Is this Zero even 20 years old?"
Walking in the quiet and narrow corridor, the political commissar of the base gradually moved away from the war room. He murmured in his heart and thought about Zhou Hai's face. After thinking about it, he sighed softly: "This guy just can't be compared. If only my son could have one-third of this zero."
The political commissar of the base didn't know how this Zero became a fighter pilot at this age and had a very high level of confidentiality, but he knew one thing, he must not get involved.
Doing your job well is enough.
Don't think too much about other things.
Zhou Hai's confidentiality level reaches level 2 top secret, and the J-20 fighter pilot's level 2 top secret. Both of them are involved in the most important military secrets of the Air Force and the country.
Even though he is the top political leader of the Wucheng base and the political commissar of the base with the rank of senior colonel and deputy military commander, and has been around for decades, it is only classified as a first-level secret.
Sometimes, this person just can't compare.
Lao Fei?
If it weren't for the confirmation eyes and the verification of identity information through the tactical tablet and multiple channels, it would be completely unbelievable that the extremely young Zhou Hai was the pilot performing this combat mission.
In the war room.
"A 1,000-kilogram unguided bomb must be thrown at a minimum height of 500 meters. In a night environment, it must be ensured that it is dropped into a target point of 10 meters by 10 meters. The interval between each bomb should not exceed 30 seconds. It is a bit difficult to do. Let's simulate it first."
Zhou Hai waited quietly. After thinking for a while, he silently made a decision. His brain built a new model based on mathematics, returning to the original state of "seizing the day and night" for learning and research, making full use of his own advantages and launching simulation calculations. .
Simulation computing, Zhou Hai's unique advantage and learning method, derived from photographic memory, is a powerful guarantee and safe shortcut for completing tasks well time and time again.
The J-20 pilot, who is almost invisible on weekdays, has not yet arrived, so he can seize this gap and study how to perfectly complete this ice blasting mission.
Perfect!
This is Zhou Hai's request for himself.
Dropping unguided bombs, a rarely encountered situation, is very interesting and interesting.
You must know that after entering the new era, with the emergence of a series of precision-guided weapons and laser-guided bombs, and after the air forces of various countries have proposed the concept of surgical tactical attacks, unguided bombs have retreated to the second line and lost their status as the favorite. It will then become the Air Force's first choice for ground strikes.
Wait, if unguided bombs can be used to achieve the precise strike effect of laser-guided bombs, wouldn't that further enhance combat effectiveness?
Does this combat idea seem achievable?
Stare at the big screen with both eyes, get detailed parameters and various data about the target, and integrate them into your mind.
The brain, which is operating at full capacity, is frantically consuming energy. After careful and rigorous mathematical calculations, effective data are obtained, simulating the process of the J-10D and J-20 special-type aircraft working together to perform tasks, as well as the continuous bombing of bombs to accurately hit the target. Condition.
ten times.
Fifty times.
A hundred times.
It is not easy to drop a bomb into a 100-square-meter square target in a strange area at night, because when viewed from the sky, the target is not much bigger than a grain of rice.
Zhou Hai did not dare to underestimate this task, because it involved the Yellow River and the safety of the people along the coast.
Attitude must be correct.
With constant simulation, constant failure and success, the success rate and accuracy gradually increase.
The war room was quiet and time gradually passed.
One hundred and fifty times.
Two hundred times.
"squeak!"
Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open again, welcoming a new guest.
The number of simulations has reached 220. Zhou Hai noticed the movement and immediately closed the simulation operation and gathered his mind. A faint look of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows. This was a sign of a large consumption of energy: "The throwing accuracy basically meets the task requirements. But if we want to be comparable to laser-guided bombs, we need to continue to calculate and practice it to further improve our experience.”
Simulation is a safe shortcut, but it is unknown whether the reality is the same as simulation.
Next, practice the truth!
After letting out a breath and giving his evaluation, Zhou Hai turned around and cast his bright and energetic eyes towards the door and the figure walking into the war room.
Wearing a light green thick and warm unknown flight suit with a thermal jacket underneath, his face is slightly rounder and his skin is darker, obviously due to exposure to wind and sun.
The eyes are also like flames, shining brightly.
He has a tall and thick body, about 1.8 meters tall, and is full of strength. He exudes an intimidating aura. He wears a blue national first-class pilot badge with spread wings on his chest, and an air force hanging on his right arm. Fighter aviation armband, with a troop armband centered on the J-20 hanging on the left arm.
This is a man!
No, or rather the proud man who stands at the top of the Chinese Air Force!
Zhou Hai came into contact with a pilot of this level for the first time.
In the room, there was silence, you could hear the drop of a needle.
The atmosphere seems to be stagnant, but also seems to be gradually changing!
Neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other with their eyes.
