Chapter 168: We'll Win This Battle!
Li Fu spit out a mouthful of white mist, looked at the Mao Zi general and the principal who were gradually walking towards the rostrum in the center of the playground, his eyes flashed in anticipation, and he said softly: "Also, for the long plane and wingman, which position do you choose?" ”
"Long plane." When Zhou Hai heard this, his face was calm, and he did not hesitate to choose the former.
In air combat, there are two types of attacks: single-aircraft autonomous and multi-aircraft coordination.
The former is a single aircraft, and the latter is a two-plane or multi-aircraft formation, and generally the multi-aircraft formation will have two positions: a long aircraft and a wingman.
The long machine is the main one, and the wingman is the secondary.
Generally speaking, the long plane is responsible for transmitting tactical instructions to the wingman, making tactical decisions, and can take the initiative to attack the enemy aircraft, and the wingman is mainly responsible for covering the long plane and observing the enemy situation, assisting the long plane to attack, and always under the unified command of the long plane.
Since he was able to choose the position of the long plane, Zhou Hai naturally would not be modest.
There are some things that can be ignored.
There are some things that must be fought for!
Li Fu felt Zhou Hai's confident temperament, his eyes showed a satisfied color, and he smiled: "Okay, let's go to training first, and I'll let the wingman cadet come to you when it's over." ”
"Hmm." Zhou Hai nodded and turned to leave.
……
In the playground, the majestic and lofty military music of the Russian side was played.
The red-faced Mao Zi General stood on the rostrum, looking at the Russian flight cadet team below, and then at the sun hanging high in the sky, and couldn't help but smile at the principal.
The cold could no longer hide the joy welling up in his heart.
Fine!
Three days in a row, two days cloudy, and no snow until a week later.
The principal standing next to him, his face did not change, his smile did not decrease, and he maintained his posture and momentum, but the data report of this year's flight cadets appeared in his mind, and his heart was sad.
This year, the average score of the fourth-year flight cadets is even lower than that of the previous year, and there are only five people who have reached the top level of flying talent, and 14 are excellent level.
What is the number of Maozi?
Standing on the rostrum, the principal in his regular uniform looked at the magnificent and confident Russian flight cadet team, swept it briefly, and remembered the document report he saw this morning, and couldn't help but want to scold his mother.
Damn, twenty of them, eight more than last year!
What the hell is going on with these hairy people, and where are the people to find?!
Headache, helplessness, sorrow, but there is no way.
Although, he is the principal.
The competition has been held for three consecutive years, and this year is the fourth year, and it has long been of great significance.
Cancel the game, it's impossible.
At best, this game involves the honor between the air forces of the two countries, and at the smallest, people still think that you can't afford to lose, and you don't have the energy.
"I hope I don't lose too badly this year, otherwise, the chief will really be angry." The headmaster's forehead was swollen, he had a bit of a headache, his face was full of smiles, the melody of Russian military music was heard in his ears, and he sighed silently in his heart.
A tie is the best level that the principal has in mind.
As for winning?
It's not realistic.
……
The sky is blue, the sky is blue, and the sun hangs from the dome.
"Buzz!"
The sound of propellers and aero engines resounded in the sky, and the No. 17 Chujiao VI flew smoothly at an altitude of 3,000 meters and flew along the border line of the airspace at a speed of 240 kilometers per hour.
On the right side of the airspace border line, there is a yellow camouflage painted Su-35 heavy air superiority fighter No. 309, the tail end of the 117S aviation turbofan vector engine spews out high-temperature airflow, a horizontal flight attitude, and a teardrop-shaped glass cockpit, or the old pilot who likes vodka and wants to hold his grandson.
Public channels.
"No. 17, I listen to your voice, it should be the rookie of the No. 12 training plane, I didn't expect it to fly solo so soon, I heard that the rookies of the army went to visit you, right?" The Su-35 pilot made a hearty voice and praised it.
Holding the lever with his right hand and stabilizing the throttle valve with his left hand, Zhou Hai smoothly manipulated the junior sixth under him, communicated through the public channel, and responded: "Sorry, No. 309, I can't say anything about the content." ”
"It's okay, I'm a little envious of those rookies, I think we used to train and study every day, and visit competitions abroad, which is completely impossible, their lives are quite exciting."
The Su-35 pilot smiled: "By the way, I heard that you lost a bit badly last year, and I hope you can get back a game this year, but their group of rookies came prepared." ”
“……”
Hearing this, Zhou Hai fell silent, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to turn off the on-board radio, his voice was calm and powerful: "We will win this game." ”
After learning more about the competition between the two countries, Zhou Hai already understood how miserable his defeat was last year, and the scores of the two flight students in the basic subjects of written test, comprehensive fitness and individual combat were basically the same.
However, in the stage of free air combat, in addition to winning three single-plane air battles, the two-plane formation and multi-aircraft formation air battles have not won once.
Maozi is a 12-person flight cadet with top talent, skilled air combat skills and flight experience.
On the other hand, there are only seven of them who are top-notch in talent and have mastered the training requirements and have mastered the skills and experience of air combat.
Twelve to seven, this is an irreparable gap.
Moreover, after the competition last year, two outstanding flight cadets suffered serious psychological trauma because they could not bear such a blow, and as a result, they had to quit the pilot team in disgrace.
As for this year, Zhou Hai recalled that the Maozi Flying Cadet Team composed of more than 20 people in the playground couldn't help but have a headache.
"Haha, rookie, I hope you can beat my nephew, he also went to your base, I told you secretly, he is very powerful."
Hearing Zhou Hai's words, the Su-35 fighter pilot burst out laughing, his voice revealed a hint of interest, and he said slowly: "How long have you been flying solo?" Is there 20 hours? I don't think so, he has about a few times the number of flight hours and experience as yours, and has been instructed by me and professional flight instructors. ”
When it comes to supreme honor, no soldier will choose to back down, not even the Su-309 pilot who flew the No. 35 fighter.
First!
For the Russian cadet team, the competition between the two countries is the highest honor of the first, and they are bound to win.
Hearing this, Zhou Hai was slightly helpless, and turned his head to look at the Su-35 fighter close at hand: "You guys, you are really prepared......
A Maozi flight cadet, under the guidance of active Su-35 fighter pilots and professional flight instructors, the meaning of this sentence is enough to set off stormy waves.
It's not just about being prepared, it's like cheating!
"We're going to win this game." Zhou Hai took a deep breath, his eyes showed determination, he did not waver in his will, and his voice was calm and powerful.