The altitude is 400 meters, the speed is 700 kilometers per hour, the course is southwest, and the final destination is the same as during the day.

As the captain of the fleet, Zhou Hai is like a leader, he must not make a mistake, but also take care of every trainee who performs the mission, take everyone to the target airspace to complete the task, and then smoothly lead everyone back.

"No. 2 is normal."

Wang Zhuyu responded, his voice containing a hint of tiredness, and immediately kept the radio silent, exchanging information through the battlefield data link.

Long-term high-intensity flight training and low-altitude penetration during the day made her body a little unbearable, and her body did not fully recover after just one afternoon of rest.

"Number 3 is normal."

"Number 4 is normal."

“……”

"Number 14 is normal."

In the encrypted communication channel, a group of trainees answered one after another, and everyone was a little tired, and then turned off the radio and heading lights according to the requirements of actual combat, and maintained information exchange through the onboard data link.

"Red lemon, look at this night flight belt, Zhou Hai's performance in this special training is too good, ultra-low-altitude penetration, J maneuvering, flight technology is simply breaking through the sky, and the comprehensive tactical awareness is fully closer to the official pilot, even some ordinary old pilots can't compare."

In the encrypted communication channels of different frequencies, Liu Ning, an old flight with a service life of nearly ten years, steadily piloted the third J-10A of the invigilation squadron, looking at the faint outline of the aircraft group in the distance through the glass cockpit, and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "And that physical fitness, a word, envy." ”

Envy.

For a month and a half, Zhou Hai, who often followed the butt of the ground crew team and learned the J-10A maintenance and support technology, not only improved his strength and flight technology by leaps and bounds, but also changed his relationship with Quzhou Lao Fei from the initial strangeness to familiarity.

When the old Fei in the Quzhou base paid special attention to Zhou Hai, they were all amazed, and they were extremely envious of his perverted comprehensive physical fitness.

The physical strength is several times more abundant than that of a normal pilot, which means that in air combat, they have a more durable combat power, and if nothing else, physical strength alone is enough to consume the opponent.

"It's really good, this session is estimated to be able to pass by all members." Zhang Xuan, who served as the second wingman of the squadron and Liu Ning's friend, codenamed 'Ice Lemon', also belonged to Lao Fei, affirmed.

At this time, Commander Lin Jian's calm and powerful voice came out, and a new order was issued: "Firebird, new mission, close combat stage, you will play against Cadet No. 1, be sure to make him feel the feeling of defeat for the first time, is there a problem?" ”

"Report, no problem, guarantee to complete the task." Hearing the content of the mission, Liu Ning, the old flying codenamed 'Firebird', thought for a moment and quickly replied.

Defeat Cadet No. 1, this task requirement is a bit special, according to the meaning of Lin Jian's words, it seems that he doesn't give full play to his strength, and he can't get Cadet No. 1 piloting the L-15C Falcon?

No kidding, he is piloting the king of the third-generation aircraft, the J-10A with a canard aerodynamic layout, with extremely agile maneuverability, and its close-range combat ability far exceeds that of the L-15C Falcon.

"If the mission fails, I go to the empty stove to pick up a month's worth of manure and maintain and maintain the vegetables." Lin Jian didn't care about Lao Fei's 'Firebird's thoughts, and lightly left a sentence of punishment, and turned his attention to the group of special training planes flying at night.

“……”

The old flying firebird had a black line on his face, gritted his teeth, and forcibly did not speak.

Picking up a month's worth of manure and planting vegetables in the air crew stove is an absolute nightmare for pilots, the cutting-edge combat arms of modern warfare.

Hearing Lin Jian's words, Lao Fei Binglemon tried to hold back a smile and maintain his posture of Lao Fei.

Can't laugh!

Absolutely not to laugh!

In the dark night sky, under the leadership of Zhou Hai, the special training aircraft group flew smoothly along the predetermined route, and after being 10 kilometers away from the target area, Zhou Hai gave the order to climb and turn on the radio equipment, and activated the nests of seven-barreled rockets mounted on the two wings to carry out preparations for a fire strike.

"Boom!"

More than ten seconds later, with the sound of sharp and rapid intensive firing, one after another 'Sky Arrow' 90-mm rockets swept to the ground, as if the emperor was about to sleep, and once again favored the four Type 59 tanks standing alone in the central area of the target.

God knows how many cheap and cheap rockets these four Type 59 tanks were hit by in total.

The 14 rockets mounted on the left and right wings were poured down, and the 14 Falcon of the special training aircraft group successfully passed the low-altitude defense penetration strike mission at night, shook their bodies, waved their wings, and turned around.

Quzhou base.

"Buzz!"

The screeching sound of the engine was heard all around, and one after another, under the guidance of the tower and the marking of the runway indicators, the Falcon Superior Education successfully landed one by one in an orderly manner, and returned to their respective tarmacs one after another.

Under the guidance of the ground crew's flag, Zhou Hai controlled the No. 109 L-15C Falcon to drive into the No. 31 shed apron and stopped steadily, handily launched the operation, opened the top teardrop-shaped cockpit canopy, turned off the two turbofan engines and fuel supply switches, as well as the Fluorite airborne avionics system, and finally turned off the main power supply.

After doing all this, he took the tactical tablet, got up and left the cockpit, and climbed down the boarding ladder that had just been built, his face was not red or panting, and he did not have the fatigue of flying a round of low-altitude penetration at night.

Tired?

This word is a little distant to Zhou Hai.

"Zhou Hai, give, glucose water."

The ground crew leader who was waiting on the side, saw Zhou Hai's appearance, and then looked at Bai Tangfei next door, who was almost helped off the plane by the ground crew, shook his head, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't think you need to drink at all, flying a round of low-altitude penetration, just like going for a walk after dinner." ”

After the words fell, he handed the warm glucose water prepared by the base nutritionist in his hand to Zhou Hai.

At a glance, in the apron of the same row of trainees, except for No. 2 Wang Zhuyu and No. 3 Yang Min, who can walk independently, the rest of the trainees are so tired that their legs are weak and at the limit of physiology, and they all need the support of ground staff.

Zhou Hai took the glass bottle containing glucose water, twisted the lid, drank it, replenished the energy flowing in his body, and shrugged his shoulders:

"Team Leader Chen, let the nutritionist hear what you say, I promise she will chase you and fight."

The base nutritionist is named Zhou Caiyun, a first-level nutritionist, who belongs to the air service stove sequence, and is responsible for providing a reasonable and healthy diet and nutrition plan for all pilots and trainees at the Quzhou base.

Every time they return from a mission, pilots and trainees are required to drink a bottle of professionally prepared glucose water to replenish the body's lost energy and physical strength.

The flight cadets who participate in the comprehensive air combat special training can maintain long-term high-intensity flight training under the first-level combat readiness state, and their bodies are excellent and there is no load or damage, and they are inseparable from the logistics departments such as the base's nutritionists and air crews.