Chapter 667: How did the J-20 come?!

It was the first time that Zhou Hai had encountered such harsh landing conditions, but there was no big problem, and it took a little effort to land at most.

The speed and altitude of the entire J-10D continue to decrease.

His eyes narrowed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the straight and slender main runway of the base.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the turbofan engine gradually decreased.

The canard deflection angle, splitting the dense airflow, and the flaperon system provide stable aerodynamic efficiency, with the gradual reduction of altitude, constantly approaching the main runway, and a strong wind that is invisible and like a raging rapid, all acting on the J-10D in the sky.

The wind is northwesterly, the crosswind comes from the northeast, the smooth fuselage is slightly offset to the left by a few degrees, and the highly intelligent avionics system gives hints through sensors all over the fuselage, and Zhou Hai immediately adjusts slightly and constantly corrects.

The main and auxiliary landing gear systems poked out from under the belly of the aircraft, and the speed was quickly reduced to the lowest limit of 210 kilometers per hour, and the altitude reached a moderate level.

The fuselage then tilted, deviating from the normal landing attitude, Zhou Hai, who stayed in the cabin, looked calm, and quickly pushed the rod forward with his right hand in the opposite direction, and the J-10D with a strange attitude was adjusted again, and then landed safely on the main runway of the base in an elegant arc in a steady stream of strong crosswinds.

The whole process, as if ignoring the crosswind of 10.5 meters per second, perfectly exerts the wind resistance of military high-performance fighters.

"Well, this J-10 doesn't seem to be the same?" In the tower of the base, the controller holding a high-powered telescope in his hand, after watching the successful landing of the J-10D, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, carefully observed the details, and was suddenly stunned and a little surprised.

It's not the same!

This J-10 fighter with classic canard wings and a single vertical tail layout is not the same as what has been seen in the past, just like a brand new fighter based on the J-10.

Similar to the J-20's stealth livery, the iconic canard wings, and the slightly arched fuselage sides, obediently, what is this J-10?

No one answered his question.

"Bang!"

With bursts of green smoke from the aviation tires and the cement floor, white umbrella flowers bloomed, and the entire J-10D skied for a certain distance before dropping the parachute and going to the predetermined parking position according to the tips of the tower controller.

Arrive at the Wucheng base, the first half of the mission link of the long-distance transfer of the single plane is over, and then get the details of the second half of the mission, wait until the night falls, and then fly directly to the inner province Baocheng again.

According to the guidance of the maintenance staff of the Wucheng base, Zhou Hai controlled the J-10D, accurately drove into the No. 18 metal shed parking stand, stepped on the brakes, skillfully turned off the 'Flame' avionics system and the S-10C vector turbofan engine, opened the glass cockpit cover, and disconnected the data connection between the sharp eye and the avionics system.

At the same time, several maintenance personnel surrounded the J-10D, built a boarding ladder, put the wheel holders, and began to work intensively and confidentially.

After the boarding ladder was set up, Zhou Hai packed up his tactical backpack and tablet, and sharpened his eyes, climbed down the ladder, and stood on the clean cement floor.

"Hello Comrade Captain, this is glucose, and the superiors are waiting for you at the headquarters."

A maintenance squad leader who was about to call someone to help Zhou Hai saw this, was stunned, and hurriedly greeted him, holding glucose liquid in his hand, seeing Zhou Hai's extremely young face, his eyes were even more surprised, and he immediately raised his hand to salute and reminded.

After the words fell, he handed the water bottle containing glucose solution to Zhou Hai.

Obedient, so young?

As a second sergeant major, it was the first time he had met such a young fighter pilot.

Wait, isn't it a notice that the other party should be tired after a long-distance transfer?

What the hell is this refreshed like a nobody?

Zhou Hai took the glucose solution, twisted the lid and took a sip, nodded and smiled: "Hello, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

After a brief greeting without much delay, Zhou Hai put the tablet away, carried the tactical backpack and sharp eyes and other items, turned around and left, and went straight to the headquarters of the Wucheng base.

In Wucheng in March, the weather was still cold, and a strong wind wrapped in cold struck, blowing like a knife and making my cheeks hurt.

This military base is located in a desolate place in the northwest of the motherland, and there are still some traces of ice on both sides of the road, and as far as the eye can see, only a few yellowed and withered weeds swaying in the wind.

Desolate, desolate.

"J-11BS, J-11B, and some J-8 II fighters, it seems that the previous J-7 should all be retired." Zhou Hai glanced at it, and then his eyes immediately looked at the many fighters in the parking bay of the base, distinguishing the fighter models like several treasures, and thinking silently.

4 J-11BS heavy two-seat air supremacy fighters, 12 J-11B heavy single-seat air supremacy fighters, generally speaking, with the English letter 'S', are two-seater aircraft.

In addition to the 16 J-11 series heavy fighters, there are also 8 J-8 II high-altitude and high-speed fighters also developed by Shen Hoyi, which are quietly parked in the parking stand, and the engine tail nozzle and air intake are sealed to prevent wind and sand from entering.

The three models have the same attributes, that is, the mother is also Shen Huoyi.

The Wucheng base was originally undertaken by the J-6 and J-7 to undertake the task of territorial air defense, and later the J-6 was retired, and the J-7 and J-8 were supported by the two types of girders, and with the retirement of time, the old man of the J-7 slowly could not bear it, and gradually replaced the J-11B and J-11BS fighters.

As for the J-8-2 fighter, due to its high-altitude and high-speed characteristics, it happens to be able to serve as an interception and patrol mission in the vast airspace of Xinjiang Province.

Zhou Hai took a brief look, then retracted his gaze and walked along the road to the base living area.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a faint and unfamiliar roar of a turbofan engine came from the distant sky, and it came to my ears.

High and sharp, strange, with a hint of familiarity.

What's the situation?

Hearing the roar of the engine, Zhou Haiyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had doubts, turned around and looked up at the source of the sound, when he carefully searched and obtained the target, he looked at the familiar war eagle that was bathed in the sun and soared wantonly, the whole person was like a lightning strike, his eyes revealed an incredible color, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: ", J-20?!" ”

The cold wind gusted.

In the clear blue sky, one of the most legendary war eagles like holy green lotuses, wearing a battle suit composed of golden light, revealing a proud aura all over its body, gradually approached the desolate Wucheng Air Base with an unrivaled attitude.

Loftily!

This warhawk has enough qualifications and confidence to be proud!

The unique and iconic appearance, the cultivated figure, the full-motion vertical tail and the advanced sci-fi livery all show their true identity.

The sharp and angular nose of the nose is also a pear-shaped cockpit that reflects the sunlight and exudes colorful colors like a masterpiece of art, with two huge full-moving tail wings, and the state-of-the-art DSI air intake that has been treated with stealth design.

This is the J-20!

The most sci-fi and kingly cutting-edge fighter!

Academician Yang Wei's life's work, the king in the field of fighter aircraft!

Yes, the king.

The oily green diffraction in the glass cockpit is like a pair of deep and vast eyes, full of mystery.

Looking at this legendary fighter that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Zhou Hai was completely confused.

Shock!

Caught off guard!

What the hell is this?

Why did the J-20 still run over?