Chapter 152: Flying Solo!
Watching the Su-35 fighter up close, and being able to communicate with the Maozi pilot, Zhou Hai never thought about such a thing.
"Some years, about 20 years, when a flight instructor flew with students, he almost entered Maozi's airspace according to the previous route, and as a result, a Su-27 came, and our side just didn't cross the airspace, and saw that we were a trainer aircraft, and the relationship eased, so I opened the public channel to communicate."
Li Fu's eyes flashed with memory, he thought about it, and slowly told the story that had happened, his words were smooth and gentle:
"Chatting and chatting, hello, hello, everyone, and then our Chujiaoliu and Maozi's Su-27 flew together, and the border line was in the middle. That's it, from the first time, to maintain such a relationship over time, those Maozi pilots are still very good, especially this No. 309, which is very much in line with my appetite. ”
This special intimate communication method has been inherited from the end of the last century, and flight instructors generally take flight students to fly along the border line of the airspace, exercise their flying skills and open their eyes.
And the Maozi fighter unit stationed at the border is also happy to do so.
When the fighters on combat readiness patrol spotted the No. 6 Junior Commander flying along the border line, they lowered their altitude and flew with them, chatting and exchanging ideas and venting their emotions.
After all, only pilots who belong to the pride of the sky have a common language.
When the high-level officials of the two sides learned of this, they did not make a public announcement and acquiesced in this incident, which gradually became a form of friendly exchange between the air forces of the two countries.
Over the years, it has become customary.
When Zhou Hai heard this, he thought about it, and then asked the question in his heart: "Master, what is the matter with this lesson of the little devil that No. 309 said?" ”
F-15 to teach little devils?
Curious!
This situation made Zhou Hai particularly curious.
"Now you know that this matter is not good, and you will know when you get off the unit and complete the training and fly solo."
When Li Fu heard this, his words were flat, without any fluctuations, his eyes looked at the data displayed on the fuel gauge, and he said: "There is still 80% of fuel left, continue to practice flight maneuvers, add a drum to a high leisure, and finally end with a Yin Maiman maneuver, don't fly over the line, if you feel that it is not good, you can lean to the left." ”
"Okay."
When Zhou Hai heard Li Fu's words, he didn't ask too much, his face was slightly helpless, and he put on standard solar polarizing glasses to avoid the sunlight from affecting his vision.
The whole person held his breath, held the joystick tightly with his right hand, observed the cockpit instrument with both eyes, and slowly pushed the throttle valve up with his left hand.
The action, gentle and gentle, did not change the flight position.
Tie the rod, look up.
No way?
Although this is Zhou Hai's first time flying on the plane, he has already simulated countless flight movements in his mind, and he has enough confidence.
Now, continue the training that combines theory and practice and accumulate valuable flying experience.
Zhou Hai didn't know how long his master had flown and how many flying hours he had, but his flying experience was definitely stronger than that of a rookie.
I don't know how many times stronger!
Of course, Zhou Hai could only express his helplessness about the training arrangements for practicing a series of air combat maneuvers on the first day on the plane.
What about the five basic flight movements?
"Buzz!"
In the sky, the sound of propellers and the unique roar of engines resounded all around, and the army-green painted Junior Six, raised the nose of the plane and began to fly immaturely and slightly clumsy again and again.
A young eagle is learning to fly.
In the distance, several white clouds dotted it.
The sun hangs from the top of the sky, sprinkling countless rays of hope that are dazzling and mesmerizing.
……
With Zhou Hai's excellent performance in the first flight, which was in line with the flying talent measured by the selection center, the aviation school completely opened up the plan of individual training and tilted a large number of resources for training.
Flight!
Training!
Flight training day in and day out!
Every day revolves around these two themes.
As a pilot student in a separate training system, Zhou Hai is not restricted by the rules of the normal training system, and enjoys the top flight standard of two hours a day.
What does this number mean?
The flight training time of normal fourth-year flight trainees is 1.92 hours per week on average, and they must study for one year and reach the hard target of 100 hours before they can complete the initial training aircraft graduation assessment.
Separate training system, the hard indicator is 150 hours, two hours of full flight training time per day, simple calculation, it only takes 75 days to reach the hard index, and start the final assessment of the initial teaching machine.
At such a speed, it is like riding on a rocket, and it is rising.
Time passed gradually, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye.
The end of the year is approaching, and the Spring Festival, which is extremely important for the whole of China, is approaching.
Dancheng training base, indoor shooting range.
Zhou Hai was calm, standing at the No. 3 shooting window, holding the Type 95 automatic rifle in both hands, locking on to the center of the target 100 meters away by aiming at the baseline, gently pulling the trigger with his index finger, and hammering the bottom of the bullet with the firing pin.
"Bang!"
A crisp, slightly hoarse sound was heard, and a 5.8 mm metal warhead shot out like an arrow from a string, spinning out of the chamber at high speed and flying at a high speed of 930 meters per second along a predetermined trajectory.
Spinning, deadly.
In less than 0.1 seconds, the entire hot and high-speed spinning metal warhead accurately hit the central area of the No. 3 target 100 meters away.
10 points!
"Bang bang bang!" Zhou Hai's complexion did not change, he regarded the recoil of the gun as if it was nothing, he didn't care, and aimed at the target and fired continuously.
A series of four metal warheads with a diameter of 5.8 mm all landed in the center of the target.
Precise and stable.
At the end of the five live firings, wisps of green smoke came out of the dark and slender muzzle, transmitting heat to the outside world.
"Five shots, five hits, 50 points!"
The inspector of the indoor shooting range rushed to the No. 3 target as fast as possible, inspected it visually, and then shouted to Zhou Hai, instructor Li Fu, and the shooting examiner: "All excellent results!" ”
After hearing the news of the inspector's report, the examiner recorded Zhou Hai's shooting results in his notebook: "The results are all excellent, and the live shooting assessment is full score." ”
"Let's go, Zhou Hai, put the gun away, tomorrow is the time for you to fly solo." Instructor Li Fu wore earplugs, and after hearing the results reported by the inspector, his face was calm, and after Zhou Hai finished firing with live ammunition, he shouted.
For live shooting, instructor Li Fu didn't care, there was only one requirement, as long as Zhou Hai's shooting results were not too ugly.
Let pilots as precious as gold fight ground battles, even the US military does not have such luxury.
It is almost impossible for a pilot to pick up a gun and fight the enemy, even if he is shot down and parachutes into enemy-occupied territory during the war, he pays more attention to hiding in the field than to fight with an automatic rifle.
It's not realistic, and it's impossible.