Chapter 331: Tactical Tablet!

"Thank you, Comrade Chief."

Zhou Hai's face was solemn and solemn, his eyes looked directly at Zhang Hong, nodded and accepted the blessing.

Zhang Hong's face was relaxed, and his voice contained a hint of softness: "Okay, come and see your new partner." He turned around and faced the L-15C Falcon advanced training aircraft quietly parked at the entrance of Plant 1.

The silver-grey painted fuselage exudes a familiar atmosphere, the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit reflects sunlight, the onboard flat display reflects green light, and the main and auxiliary landing gear tires are new and spotless.

Brand new!

The L-15C Falcon, which had not yet been officially numbered, was filled with an air of strangeness and familiarity, and the new life was only one day.

"Comrade Zhou Hai, the plane is ready, please receive it." Zhang Hong stood in front of the right side of the L-15C Falcon, with a smile on his face, and turned his head to Zhou Hai and said.

"Thank you."

Zhou Hai looked at the new eldest wife, his eyes flashed inexplicably, nodded to Zhang Hong again to thank him, held the pilot's helmet in his hand, and under the gaze of everyone, he set off to meet the war eagle in front.

Zhou Hai circled around the fuselage, carefully inspecting every part, from the skin on the underside of the nose to the wings, from the landing gear to the tail nozzle, his fingertips touched the smooth surface of the fuselage, and he experienced a different feeling.

Check, board, remove the characteristic product that circles around the nose of the aircraft - the big red flower.

After Zhou Hai sat in the front cockpit, one ground crew removed the boarding ladder, and the other two ground crew drove the power truck.

The cockpit canopy slowly closed, Zhou Hai looked at the new and tidy cabin, exhaled a breath, some expectations, twisted the main power switch, started the airborne fluorite avionics system, and the head-up display and left and right multi-function display screens went through a round of blurred rotation to present normal operation content.

Communicating with the ground personnel through sign language, Zhou Hai operated according to the normal steps, twisted on the main fuel supply switch, and the power supply car supplied power to assist in starting the S-17 turbofan engine on the right side.

"Buzz!"

The turbofan changes from static to dynamic, gradually accelerating its rotation, and emits a familiar scream that still makes people's blood boil no matter how many times they hear it.

Forty seconds later, the two turbofan engines were successfully started, completing the first start since final assembly.

The multifunction display on the right side immediately gives a series of parameters of both engines, rpm, pressure, working status, fuel supply rate, output thrust and much more.

At this moment, Zhang Hong and a group of core members of the L-15 Falcon design team, as well as representatives of the factory garrison, have retreated to a safe area.

Yang Xiaolong made a waiting gesture towards Zhou Hai, then turned and ran towards the No. 121 L-15A Falcon.

After receiving the new planes, they will fly to the Quzhou base, which is several hundred kilometers away, to carry out a three-month comprehensive air combat special training.

Not long after, the L-15A Falcon started the Russian-made engine, restored power, and the two connected to the common encrypted communication channel, bidding farewell to Zhang Hong and the design team, and drove smoothly to the taxiway one after the other, heading straight for the main runway of the small airport.

"No. 109, the route data and destination have been transmitted to you, and the fuselage number will be processed at the Quzhou base."

"Received on the 109th."

In the cockpit, Zhou Hai responded briefly, clicked on the left screen with his left hand to watch a series of data such as the route, held the metal joystick that he had not touched for half a month with his right hand, and looked at the airport runway in front of him with his eyes.

Contacting the tower and giving a take-off request, along with obtaining a series of flight parameters and take-off permits, the two new and old Falcon smoothly drove into the main runway of the airport, and accelerated taxiing in a difficult take-off mode in a two-plane formation, like a sharp and sharp long sword, straight into the sky.

The small airport and No. 1 factory area belonging to the Hongfei Group gradually disappeared, and the two falcons climbed through the cumulus clouds, flew to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and flew along the due east route to the Quzhou base 300 kilometers away.

……

South Central, Quzhou Base.

"Boom!"

The roar of the engine spread throughout the sky, and six falcons led by Wang Zhuyu entered the field, obtained permission to land at the tower, and headed for the main runway of the airport, landing in a single-lane two-plane formation structure.

Twin planes take off and two planes land, although this method increases the danger, can maximize the utilization rate of the runway, which is very important in wartime.

Under the watchful eyes of the controller on duty at the tower and many ground crews, the seven falcons of the special training squadron landed one after another with a steady attitude, and then were guided by the ground crew to park on the shed apron where the maintenance support facilities were installed.

Turn off the engine and avionics and dismount.

Wang Zhuyu, whose forehead was oozing a layer of sweat, was a little tired, which was the sequelae of a long-distance transfer flight, opened the drop-shaped glass cockpit canopy and climbed down the boarding stairs.

On the ground, a major officer and two soldiers of the base, this officer of about thirty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in regular clothes, with a straight back and a serious face, walked into the tarmac, and next to two base soldiers, one with a gun, and the other holding a cardboard box with the word "confidential" printed on the surface.

"Hello Comrade Wang Zhuyu, my name is Du Cheng, I belong to the special training headquarters, responsible for the daily life affairs of the special training trainees, this is a new type of tactical tablet terminal, one person and one unit, used for information exchange, air combat training content and important information, need to be kept on 24 hours a day, so that other trainees can gather."

Du Cheng, the officer of the base who was the leader, raised his hand to salute Wang Zhuyu, opened the cardboard box, and took out a military electronic device about the size of a diary.

The whole new tactical tablet terminal, brand new and new, with a silver-gray back and a size of about eight inches, was developed by CLP for the Air Force, and is intelligently operated and connected with the base's internal military network system and Beidou satellite navigation system.

It mainly undertakes the task of communication function, shortens the time of information exchange, receives and sends a series of important information, and also has a high-definition photo function, which provides the base with information such as the coordinates and direction of the pilot at all times.

Pure military-grade manufacturing level, military-grade chips, three-level confidential and confidential level, and an exclusive type for official fighter pilots.

However, the flight students who are now participating in the comprehensive special training will enjoy this standard configuration in advance, one per person.

"Yes!"

Wang Zhuyu's eyebrows showed color, took the tactical tablet with a smooth surface, nodded, and then gave an order to the remaining six people in the crash course: "All members of the special training squadron will gather here with me!" ”

The voice is soft and loud.

In an instant, the remaining six people of the crash train who were getting off the plane did not dare to delay, ran to Wang Zhuyu at the fastest speed, stepped into the tarmac, stood in a row, and assembled in line.

Du Cheng, an officer at the base, immediately repeated his previous words to everyone, and then distributed the new tactical tablet terminals one by one according to the names and identity information of the trainees.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the roar of engines was heard in the distant sky, and six L-15 Falcon were seen smoothly lowering their altitude and facing the main runway of the base.