Chapter 188: Awarded on the spot!

Li Guanfeng and student Wu Ping's first team, with Li Guanfeng's level slightly superior, plus reasonable tactics and Boyd's cycle theory guidance, successfully defeated the opponent.

Trainees Fang Song and Li Bing are in a team, the two are usually friends, and they cooperate tacitly to win by a narrow margin.

Zhou Hai and Wang Fei teamed up to defeat their opponents because of Zhou Hai's superior personal strength, fighting against the Golden Eagle and the No. 03 Russian student.

The results of the two-plane air battle, in addition to plunging the base side into an atmosphere of joy, were also like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking the psychological defense line of the Russian cadet team.

In the blue sky, two Chujiao-6, numbered No. 9 and No. 17, maintained a horizontal flight state, facing the base, and were returning home.

In the military encrypted communication channel, Wang Fei, the pilot of the long plane, was full of excitement and excitement, holding the joystick, and did not hesitate to praise himself: "Brother, your hand just now is simply amazing, pressing and beating the golden eagle opposite, the basic tactical action standards are like textbooks, by the way, how do I feel that Maozi is not very powerful?" ”

Textbook!

Just now, Zhou Hai, a wingman who played an auxiliary role, assisted the long-term aircraft Wang Fei in the battle in accordance with the standard wingman duties.

Then, there is no then.

Zhou Hai, who served as the wingman, had extremely standard basic tactical movements, smooth and free, pressing and beating the golden eagle in the opponent's long plane position, and kneading it easily.

It's like a rat running on the opposite side, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

As a long plane, Wang Fei fought with the opponent's wingman, and the strength of the two sides was almost the same, each with its own characteristics, and no one could help anyone.

However, from another point of view, the level of wingman combat on both sides is completely different from the same level.

Not long after, with Zhou Hai defeating the Golden Eagle again and assisting Wang Fei to defeat the opponent's wingman, the two-plane formation air battle came to an end.

Victory!

A victory for the Huaxia team!

"Excluding my personal subjective factors and opinions, from an objective point of view, the comprehensive strength of Maozi students is at the same level, I think they should be ranked in the forefront, at least there is no problem in the top three."

Zhou Hai looked at the approaching base runway, shook his head slightly, his face was serious and serious, and said slowly: "You compare the air forces of all countries in the world vertically, except for us and Lao Mei, who can beat Mao Zi at the beginner level?" Don't despise the opponent, there is still one last battle left, the multi-plane formation must be stable, don't wait for Maozi to turn over. ”

From an objective and scientific point of view, there is no problem in ranking in the top three in the longitudinal level compared with the strength of Maozi students.

If you add Zhou Hai's personal subjective factors and opinions, I'm sorry, the strength of Maozi students is really average, even the strongest golden eagle, that's it.

However, the most important thing now is not to discuss the strength of Maozi students, but to consolidate the results of the battle and strive to fight in a multi-plane formation and achieve victory.

Multi-aircraft formation, vital battle.

If he wins, he will win completely, and Maozi will not be able to catch up with his own score with the extra event.

If they lose, then the scores of the two sides will be equal, and with the play-off event, there is still a chance of survival.

"You're right." Wang Fei heard Zhou Hai's words, took a deep breath, and put away the contempt in his heart: "Let's land first." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Hai responded briefly, pressed down the joystick, pulled down the throttle valve, gradually reduced his speed, and faced the straight and slender runway on the ground.

In the clear blue sky in the distance, two thin ribbons of red smoke remained, which were the traces left by the defeated.

The sun is mild, and the breeze is gentle.

Soon, Zhou Hai and Wang Fei manipulated Chujiao VI to send a landing request to the base tower, and after obtaining permission to land, they successfully landed on the ground.

Now, with the return of the two Chujiao-6, the base is in a jubilant atmosphere, and the final victory is just around the corner, and a group of participating students have begun to discuss the details and arrangements of the multi-aircraft formation air battle, and conduct pre-war discussions.

On the other hand, on the side of Maozi's team, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and with the defeat of the two-plane formation in the air battle, everyone's self-confidence when they came no longer existed, and their morale suffered a serious blow.

The final round of the free air battle between the two countries, the multi-aircraft formation, is scheduled to be held at 4 p.m.

There is only one hour left until the official start of the race.

Base apron, temporary rest area.

"We are expected to win this year, and it can be said that the victory is already secure, and we only need to win in the multi-aircraft formation, and the first place in the competition belongs to us."

As the leader of the participating team, Li Guanfeng stood in the center of the team, looking at the surrounding comrades-in-arms, his eyes showed a touch of excitement, cheered up, and explained the current situation: "If we take the first place, we can have a good year." ”

It is now the end of January, the New Year is approaching, and there are ten days left for the Spring Festival.

Wang Fei looked sideways at the blazing sun like a furnace above his head, and said softly: "The weather is still sunny, we can carry out the predetermined tactics." ”

"What kind of tactics?" At this moment, Qin Ling, the political commissar of the base, who was about forty-five or sixteen years old, walked into the rest area, his face was full of kindness, and he was followed by a group of flight instructors, and joked to Wang Fei.

"Hello commissar! Hello faculty! ”

"Hello commissar!"

"Hello commissar! Hello instructors! ”

Seeing Qin Ling, the political commissar of the base, and a group of flight instructors, everyone immediately reacted, immediately got up, straightened up, had a serious face, and raised their hands in salute.

Zhou Hai stood up and saluted, and looked at Li Fu in the faculty team.

The flight instructors nodded one after another, and Li Fu showed a pleased smile to Zhou Hai, and gave a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

"Hello everyone, you little guys are all heroes, we can get to this point this year, and even pick the fruits of victory, all because of your merits."

Qin Ling, the political commissar of the base, raised his hand to everyone and returned the salute, with a calm momentum, like an uncle next door, his eyes glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Today, I brought three good news. ”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly came to their senses and were a little curious.

"The first good news, the superior leader gave instructions, as long as the competition wins the first place, the third-class meritorious service award will be awarded on the spot, and the eight of you have it, and the second good news, extend the holiday period alone, you will have 20 days of vacation." Political Commissar Qin Ling was full of smiles, his words were short but powerful, and he told two good news succinctly.

Awarded third-class merit on the spot, instead of merit?

20 days off?

Hearing what political commissar Qin Ling revealed, everyone present was stunned, trembling all over, their eyes lit up, and their hearts welled up with excitement like a torrent.

Not only is the honor added, but also the holiday, such a reward is almost beyond everyone's imagination.

"It's a big enough reward." Hearing the two good news, even Zhou Hai was a little excited.

"Commissar, what about the third news?" Student Zhan Jie was excited in his heart and hurriedly asked.

The first two pieces of good news are so exciting, but what about the third one?

Hearing Zhan Jie's inquiry, everyone quickly came back to their senses and set their eyes on Qin Ling.