Now, after Tan Gang announced the content of today's air show, everyone's enthusiasm was high, and they were happy and full of expectations.

5,000 meters, round-trip run, horizontal bar pull-ups, parallel bar arm curls, sit-ups, a standard set of regular physical training content.

In the midst of the snowstorm, physical training became more and more difficult.

The snow at the No. 2 training ground was ten centimeters thick, and stepping on it was like entering sand, and each step was more laborious than usual.

After the exercise, everyone was tired and out of breath.

After that, go to the cafeteria for dinner, and then return to the dormitory to tidy up housekeeping.

Stack standard tofu blocks, clean the bedroom inside and out, and carry out the most characteristic work of the empty university - snow clearing.

The snow is so big that it seems that it will never be swept away.

At 8:20, the snow layer accumulated in the No. 2 dormitory building was cleared, revealing the slippery and cold ground, and the daily affairs were completed.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Gang blew a sharp whistle, and the entire team of flight cadets urgently assembled again, ran forward, and went straight to the small airport of the aviation school.

The airport is far away from the No. 2 dormitory building, with a total distance of about 8 kilometers, located in the northwest of the aviation school.

The aviation school is already a snow-capped, silver world.

A technical recruit was holding a broom, his hands red from the cold, and his face was full of bitterness, clearing the snow that would never be swept away.

Snow!

Scalp-tingling snow sweeping.

"Look, it's the team of flight cadets, those who fly professionally." Looking at the many flight cadets running in a neat line, a technical recruit in a dark blue winter coat exhaled a mouthful of white mist and said to his companion.

The companion with the broom, his hands were red from the cold, his whole body trembled slightly, and he glanced at the team: "Don't look at it, my brother, this snow is still falling, hurry up and take a rest after sweeping." ”

"Alas, I reported the wrong school, I should have reported to Shicheng Land Academy, or Nancheng Engineering University, at least I wouldn't have been clearing snow." The tech recruit shook his head, sighed, and pulled out his shovel to scoop up the mixed ice and snow and throw it to the edge of the road.

The crystal clear six-sided branch shape of the snowflake has never been broken.

On the way to the aviation school airport, Yang Miao gasped lightly, the water vapor quickly condensed and transformed in the cold temperature, forming a white mist, her complexion was ruddy, and she said softly: "Huh, Zhou Hai, this aviation school must have lost its blood, on such a cold day, the temperature is at least minus 20 degrees, and it is still snowing, I don't know if there is a problem." ”

Spring City, located in the north temperate zone, is located at 43 degrees north latitude, and the temperature is cold all year round.

Today the temperature is even lower, at least minus 20 degrees Celsius, and the weather is harsh.

"Rest assured, the cold and low temperature should be fine, the snow is not big, it should become light snow, which does not affect the performance and flight of the fighter, but it will have a certain degree of impact on the ground viewing." Zhou Hai breathed steadily, sensed Yang Miao's concern, and said slowly.

Military fighter jets are not as delicate as civil aircraft, whether it is a wet rainforest, or a cold snowfield, or a cold plateau, all belong to the place where fighter jets set foot in.

"Hopefully." Yang Miao nodded, and at this time, a cold wind wrapped in snowflakes howled, making him tremble.

Cold!

Shivering with cold.

Facing the wind and snow, the whole team of students took more than 40 minutes to arrive at the small airport located in the northwest of the campus.

In the airfield, there are several military green Chujiao-6 waiting in the tarmac, lined up in turn, but there is no J-10 canard wing fighter.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T At this time, the sound of neat steps came out, and I saw a team of thirty female flight students behind me, led by an instructor, arrive at the small airport and lean on the open space on the right side of the male student queue.

Today, all the freshmen of the class of 2018 gathered here to watch the flight show held regularly by the aviation school.

Fortunately, the sky was beautiful, and it snowed for a whole day and a night, and finally stopped.

"Everyone, follow me into the viewing area, run-go!" Tan Gang glanced at everyone and shouted loudly.

After the words fell, the whole person took the lead in running forward, and the two teams of men and women followed closely, running forward, and soon arrived at the viewing area.

"Buzz!"

Not long after, in the dense cloudy sky, there was a sudden roar that resounded through the clouds, dull and loud, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Zhou Hai, who was staying in the viewing area, looked up at the source of the sound, and saw two silver-gray J-10 canard wing fighters painted by the Air Force in the distance in the sky.

The conspicuous rear delta wing, the leading edge of the fully moving canard, like a teardrop-shaped glass cockpit, beautiful as a work of art, like an eagle looking at the world.

Two!

A whole two J-10 canard fighters, codenamed 'Raptor'.

"Wow!" With the appearance of two J-10 canard fighters in the distant sky, all the flight students fell into a commotion, and everyone got up suddenly, and their eyes were all cast on the two warhawks that were about to land in the distance.

At this time, the entire viewing area seemed to be no longer cold, it was lively, and everyone's attention was firmly attracted by the two J-10 canard wing fighters.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, two silver-gray painted J-10 canard fighters lowered their altitude, and a huge and dull roar of aero engines was heard, and they approached the field in a standard flight attitude, and the main landing gear and auxiliary landing gear on the lower side of the belly slowly poked out, ready to land.

After the fuselage flight altitude was lowered to the standard line, the two J-10 canard fighters were one in front of the other, one after the other, about twenty or thirty meters apart, and both raised their noses slightly, like proud swans, and landed on the airport runway.

"Wow!" The high-performance wear-resistant and non-skid tires of the main and auxiliary landing gear make a sharp friction sound against the slippery airport runway.

"Bang!"

The full-motion canard adjusts its angle to act as a speed brake, while the two white parachutes expand and open almost at the same time, reducing the speed of gliding.

Looking at the orderly and smooth landing of the two J-10 canard wing fighters, the flight cadets from the capital selection center in the team breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

For these flight students, everyone can't forget what they once experienced, the tragic memories of flying a simulated J-10 canard fighter take-off and landing.

Miserable!

unimaginably miserable.

The selection centers in other places are all simulating the first six flights, and many flight students can successfully take off and land seven or eight times out of ten chances.

However, they were in the selection center of the capital, but they simulated the J-10, and the gap between the two sides was not a concept at all.

Two J-10 canard fighters that successfully landed, at a slow speed of 30 kilometers per hour, drove through the viewing area next to the runway, and all the students looked at the J-10 close at hand and fell into a sensation.

Boiling, excited.

Joy, focus.