The days went by day by day.

Since learning of the reward, Zhou Hai has not only been immersed in high-intensity flight training every day, but also immersed himself in high-intensity flight training, further deepening the tacit understanding with the J-10D 'Fire Dragon', and running in to improve combat effectiveness.

Training!

Thunderous training!

No, even the Pengcheng base, which has thunder flashing, fierce winds roaring, and death indicators, has not stopped flight training.

It's all about being close to the combat environment!

Lay a solid foundation for winning a war that may break out in the future!

Stormy weather twin planes take off,

ultra-low-altitude flight in complex terrain,

Single-plane to single-plane close-range combat air combat in all airspace,

Complex meteorological conditions, two-plane to two-machine close-range combat,

Ultra-low-altitude flight in complex terrain at night,

Single-plane versus single-plane close-range combat air combat in all airspace at night,

The dazzling training content every day is carried out in strict accordance with the training syllabus of scientific planning and computer deduction, which is extremely difficult and not the same.

And this kind of extremely risky training subject is unimaginable for ordinary aviation units.

Safety first?

No!

Just to win, climb to the top, and become the most elite air warrior, a lingering nightmare in the hearts of the enemy.

The daily life revolves around only two themes, training and preparing for training, and in the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

At the beginning of September, the heat has passed, and the heat has subsided slightly.

In the early morning, the sky was bright.

The breeze stirred up the yellowed foliage and swept up the fine dust left behind in the cracks in the ground.

Base living quarters, empty service stoves.

"Captain Zhou, vitamins, give."

Zhang Haiyun, the head chef of the air service stove and the nutritionist of the base wearing glasses, held a personal recipe log about Zhou Hai, and his body was filled with a unique temperament that combined elegance and roughness, and placed the white medicine bottle containing special vitamin tablets in front of the table, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he explained carefully:

"Today you are on a mission to abstain from foods such as soybeans, garlic and radishes, eat moderately, and avoid excessive excrement. This is a light meal formulated according to the duration of the mission, a total of four servings, consisting of energy bars, mints, chocolate, toast and drinking water, with a total mass of 1.5 kilograms, which can meet the basic energy needs of the body of the mission and must be carried on board. Also, you need to be aware of the different effects of different flight environments on your body......"

As the base's nutritionist and the head chef of the air crew, Zhang Haiyun has only one theme in life, which is to meet the three meals a day of the 12 pilots of the base, formulate scientific and reasonable nutritious meals, and ensure health and safety.

When Zhang Haiyun received the important task assigned by the base, after learning the estimated flight time of 27 hours, he prepared a well-made flight meal for Zhou Hai.

For a one-day and one-night ultra-high-intensity flight, the diet must be strictly controlled, and the basic needs of the body need to be met, and there must be no bad diarrhea.

A fighter with precious airframe space does not have such a thing as a toilet, and if it has diarrhea, it is tantamount to the end of the flight mission.

Of course, due to the confidentiality regulations, Zhang Haiyun only knew the estimated flight mission duration of Zhou Hai, but did not know the specific content.

"Okay, okay, Comrade Zhang, I understand."

Zhou Hai, who was immersed in enjoying the food, attacked the food like a hill, forcibly maintaining the initial amount of food to supply the body's basic demand for energy, and responded to Zhang Haiyun and nodded again and again.

After the words fell, he picked up a clean medical white medicine bottle with a production label printed on it, took out four vitamin tablets, put them all in his mouth, chewed them briefly, and swallowed them in his stomach.

After eating the vitamins, Zhou Hai picked up the silver-white metal rice spoon again and attacked the food.

Today, September 1st.

After ten days of training, Zhou Hai is about to usher in the third top-secret flight mission after solo flight - ultra-long-distance non-stop flight around the national airspace.

"Eat slowly, the food should be chewed and swallowed slowly, so that the stomach can absorb better, mints are used to improve, chocolate is temporary after meals, and meals during the flight should be based on energy bars, supplemented by toast, to minimize the amount of excretion......" Zhang Haiyun's slightly hoarse voice resounded in the brightly lit air service stove.

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Hai didn't dare to refute Zhang Haiyun's advice, this extremely responsible and stubborn first-level nutritionist was more energetic, which could give Yang Tianming a headache.

A few minutes later, Zhou Hai, who had been subjected to Zhang Haiyun's intensive bombardment of nutrition and health knowledge, divided the food in front of him by two, and had the last meal before ending the mission.

"Let's go, Comrade Zhang."

Subsequently, the whole person put the carefully packed and sealed mission light meal suit into the jetpack, picked up the tactical tablet and sharp eyes, said goodbye to Zhang Haiyun, left the air service stove of the base, and took advantage of the slightly gray and hazy sky to go straight to the No. 2 cave hangar.

Rushed to the hangar, the time was exactly 5:50.

Six J-10Ds belonging to different squadrons were quietly parked, the hangar was relatively busy, there was no one else, Liu Honglin and several ground crews who stayed up all night on duty, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were carrying out pre-takeoff inspections around the 012 J-10D.

"Comrade Zhou Hai, the plane is ready, everything is normal, the state is excellent, please accept!" When Liu Honglin saw Zhou Hai coming, he picked up the aviation receipt log placed on the surface of the mobile workbench, stepped forward, stood in a military posture, and raised his hands to salute.

"Trouble, Team Liu."

Looking at Liu Honglin, who was full of tiredness, Zhou Hai raised his hand to return the salute, thanked him, and whispered.

Turning his attention to the J-10D, which has a smooth and clean surface without a trace of dust, it is in the same condition, brand new, with two streamlined 800-kilogram medium-capacity auxiliary fuel tanks and two Thunderbolt-8B infrared point source combat missiles mounted under the wings.

Check the aircraft and cockpit, confirm that there are no errors, sign the paper logbook, and board the aircraft.

The ground crew drove a small tractor out of the stand, adjusted it, and placed it precisely in the take-off section, connected to the external power supply, and cooperated with Zhou Hai to start the engine.

"Buzz!"

With the engine starting, a ground crew member played a flag that allowed sliding out, and the reawakened No. 012 J-10D, under the watchful eyes of Liu Honglin and others, slid out of the hangar and slid to the main runway of the base according to the prescribed route.

Get take-off clearance and ground parameters, enter the runway, and accelerate your run.

The dim night on the eve of dawn is as blue as a blooming rose, and more like the sun that radiates endless brilliant light in the sky.

On this mission, there was no send-off, no advice.

Because, Zhou Hai is already a mature sky eagle, although the seemingly miserable flight hours are still in the 'rookie' sequence.

"Around the country's land border and territorial sea boundary, 23,500 kilometers, I'm here......" Zhou Hai was in high spirits, his right hand kept the lever in a state of pull, and his deep eyes stared at the brilliant sky above his head where darkness and faint morning light blended together.