Blue navy pants, gray shirt, on the outside of the shirt, is an orange life vest, wearing a flight helmet on the head, now, the flight cap has finally begun to fade from the equipment of the Air Force, TK-2 helmet as the first generation of standard flight helmets, has gradually begun to enter active service, distributed to pilots at all levels.

The appearance of this helmet is sky blue, printed with red five stars, the whole shape is approximately hemispherical, the lower part is adducted, the ear protection part is slightly protruding, and the forehead has a thin shell, as a protective cover for the goggles, the whole appearance is quite beautiful. Of course, its main function is to buffer, absorb, and disperse energy in the event of a violent bump and collision, and reduce the damage to people. In addition, there are three round holes in the upper front part of the helmet, which lead directly to the inside of the helmet and can play a role in ventilation and heat dissipation.

Brother Sun began to climb the gangway and step into the cockpit, at this time, after connecting the circuit, he looked at the fuel level display was full, and his heart was very satisfied, so that he could ensure that the flight went smoothly.

He quietly made all kinds of preparations, and as a target aircraft, he had to take off first.

This kind of test flight is quite common, for example, when Qin Feng was in France, in order to investigate the radar performance of the Mirage 2000, there was a Mirage F1 fighter to fly as a target aircraft, and the two sides even had a combat confrontation in air combat.

Now, Brother Sun watched the cockpit cover close slowly, his eyes looked here for the last time, his eyes were full of too many feelings, he had no nostalgia for this place, and it could even be said that he hated here, hated everything here, and now, he took a long breath, and then, turned on the start switch of the engine, and in the roar from the tail, he gently slid onto the runway, and then, this silver-gray fighter, taxied, took off!

Qin Feng was behind, following all kinds of preparations, during this time, his task was very intense, so that he didn't have time to pay attention to the new J-19 project of the 611 Institute, it is said that this project is very important, and he, as a test pilot, should be involved in it in advance.

However, it is said that this year, there was no progress on the project, and there were not many instructions from the superiors, and there was no appropriation, in short, it was still in the wind tunnel.

If you keep blowing like this, I am afraid that it will have the same result as Jianjiu, Qin Feng thought of this inexplicably, and finally put away his thoughts, and the order to take off had already come from the earphones.

At this time, the fighters in front have become a bright spot.

Qin Feng turned on the afterburner, and the J-7 fighter began to slide quickly and take off, but compared with the Mirage 2000, this feeling of pushing back is far behind, and it is even inferior to the J-6 fighter, after all, the thrust-to-weight ratio of the J-6 fighter is almost close to 1.

The fighter dragged the tail flame and flew into the blue sky, just like the scene when flying the Mirage 2000, so flying together, it was the vast sea in the east.

When the fighter flies forward and enters the test airspace, it can begin.

This basic test is like this, the target aircraft in front of the aircraft from the farthest air switchback point to return, flying towards this side, at this time, the distance between the two fighters is about 50 kilometers, the distance is getting closer and closer, and at the same time the radar rangefinder begins to work to see at what distance the target can be found, and at what distance can be accurately measured, this distance is determined by the radar on the ground.

Now, Qin Feng didn't know that a big event was about to happen.

Brother Sun felt a little excited in his heart, for him, a beautiful new world, a new life, is finally coming, as for the wife and two children in his hometown, Brother Sun does not have much affection with them, and he also knows that when he leaves, he will give up all his feelings here.

Now that it has flown to the turning point in the air, it can no longer be hesitated.

He glanced down, and the fuel gauge showed that the fighter plane had consumed less than a quarter of its fuel, and he still had plenty of fuel to fly.

If it is an advanced third-generation aircraft such as the Mirage 2000, the on-board system can calculate how much fuel is left, but the current second-generation aircraft is not good, and many times, it is necessary to rely on mental arithmetic.

The plan that has been prepared for a long time is now ready to begin!

Brother Sun's hand reached over and skillfully turned off the transponder, which is a friend or foe identification setting, as long as there is an electromagnetic inquiry signal sent from the opposite side, it can automatically answer, and it is used to identify friend or foe in the fierce battle.

Of course, this thing is very unreliable, but in the end it is better than nothing, even if it is a Soviet fighter with poor on-board electronics, there is such a thing.

The first is to turn it off, and as for the second, of course, it is to press and hold the radio intercom send button.

Radio communication is also very particular, Western radio stations are multi-channel, can make calls at the same time, but the current radio is not good, because of the sharing of a communication channel, as long as one fighter calls, the other fighter can not radio contact.

Brother Sun still remembered that there was Qin Feng's plane behind him, but he couldn't let him say anything.

At the same time, the radar station on the ground must be monitoring, and he pushed the operating stick according to the plan he had thought of a long time ago, so that the fighter swooped down at high speed, so that from the radar screen, it looked like the plane was stalling downward!

In a short period of time, the altitude of the plane dropped sharply from the original 8,000 meters to 1,500 meters. Smoke from the cockpit! ”

Qin Feng didn't speak, and when he heard Brother Sun's shout, he immediately became anxious, what's going on?

The initial J-7 fighters, when they were produced, were still in that turbulent era, so the quality of these planes was quite poor, and it was likely that various accidents would occur in flight.

Gotta help him!

Qin Feng turned on the afterburner again and flew towards the distance, and at the same time, he used his naked eyes to observe the sea in the distance.

If it is a Mirage 2000 or F-16 fighter, it is now possible to search for targets with radar, but the small J-7 fighter only has a radar rangefinder, and at this distance, it will not work at all!

Brother Sun continued to operate the fighter plane to descend, and when the plane continued to descend to an altitude of 500 meters, he shouted again: "No more!" I'm going to skydive! ”。

At this altitude, it should have reached the limit of naval radar, and the radar of this era can only look at high-altitude, ultra-low-altitude targets on the sea surface, and cannot be seen at all.

In this way, the simulation became an ordinary crash, and by the time the emergency procedures over there were activated and a ship was sent here to rescue, Brother Sun had already flown to his destination.

He aimed at the course and flew at an ultra-low altitude on the sea, at this time, his mood was comfortable, he had wanted to take this step for a long time, there was no chance before, and now, he finally found the opportunity!