Chapter 683: What Could It Be?

Pull the rod back, change the full rudder on the right side to a stable hovering state, raise the nose and climb upward, and the whole J-10D is like a sharp sword pointing straight at the bright night sky, heading straight to the south.

Complete the mission and return home!

Zhou Hai also left, the return to the army on the second day after the Yellow River ice bombing mission, the harvest is quite rich, first of all, the addiction of driving the J-10D, followed by close combat with the J-20, ultra-low altitude penetration of more than 200 kilometers, harvest combat experience, and finally accidentally break the inherent thinking, master the top bomb throwing skills, and gain an additional combat experience.

Actual combat experience, this kind of thing cannot be exchanged for thousands of simulations, and it is extremely precious.

"Buzz!"

The roar of the engine faded away.

"Gollum...... He Lian, let me ask you a question? ”

"What?"

"You have a mine at home, ah no, are you the legendary red fourth-generation? God, air support of two fighters, this bull I can blow from this life to the next. ”

"Red sister, fuck off."

……

The night is getting deeper.

After flying more than 400 kilometers from Ning Province and the Loess Plateau, he landed at Lancheng Air Base to refuel on the way.

The consumption rate of aviation fuel for heavy-duty ultra-low-altitude penetration and long-term afterburner flight is increased geometrically, which is far greater than that of normal flight conditions.

After refueling and returning to the state, the J-10D hurriedly took off, bid farewell to the important Lancheng Air Base in the northern region, and continued to the south.

At an altitude of 12,000 meters, flying at a standard cruising speed of Mach 0.8, it flew over the Qinling Mountains, the dividing line between the north and south of China, and submerged into the basin of Sichuan Province, and after more than an hour, the J-10D returned to the outer no-fly zone of the Pengcheng base.

Obtain access and landing permissions, as well as ground parameters, and face the main runway of the base, landing is extremely standard, like a textbook.

It was half past two in the morning.

"Hoo ......"

After landing, Zhou Hai exhaled lightly, controlled the J-10D under him to leave the main runway, and drove along the route to the No. 2 cave hangar, and put away the photo placed on the top of the cockpit with his left hand, as if he were treating a treasure, and carefully put it away.

Photos can't be lost, let alone seen by others, they are one of the private items, and Zhou Hai doesn't want to make other girls' girls angry.

Drive smoothly through the taxiway, drive through the passage at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, and drive to the hangar in Cave 2.

In the hangar, Liu Honglin, the leader of the ground crew squadron on duty tonight, and several familiar ground crew members were among them, and a young ground crew member held a flag and waved the flag.

"Turn off the engine, turn off the fuel supply system, turn off the avionics system, open the cockpit canopy." Zhou Hai understood, controlled the warhawk to drive into the hangar accurately, stopped steadily in the take-off section, and successively issued voice commands according to the process, turned off the avionics system and the S-10C vector engine, and opened the teardrop-shaped glass cockpit canopy.

At the same time, Liu Honglin and a group of ground crews immediately surrounded and built a boarding ladder, preparing to unload the missiles and the high-capacity conformal auxiliary fuel tank.

"Buzz!" The cabin was constantly depressurized, and soon, the canopy opened.

"Comrade Zhou Hai, Senior Colonel Yang asked you to go to the war room to see him immediately, I have something to look for you." Liu Honglin, who had a dark face, was wearing a warm coat and summer training clothes, looked at Zhou Hai, who was packing up his things, raised his hand to salute, and informed.

Something?

What's going on?

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhou Hai was slightly puzzled.

Remove the sharp eye, pick up the tactical tablet and jetpack, pack up the things, go down the boarding ladder without delay, leave the hangar in Cave 2, and go straight to the base headquarters.

In the night sky, a bright moon hangs in the sky, sprinkling countless elegant and bright moonlight.

After the temperature warmed up, the night in Southwest Sichuan Province was just a little cold.

At this time, it is the dead of night.

Facing the breeze and moonlight, Zhou Hai was like a ghost, shuttling through the living area of the base, and after arriving at the headquarters, he was checked and verified by the sentry before entering it and coming to the war room.

"Knock knock!" Standing in front of the door, reach out and tap gently.

Inside the door, a voice came out: "Please come in." ”

"Colonel Yang, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Hai quietly pushed open the door, stepped into the brightly lit war room, looked at Yang Tianming, who was sitting in Biluochun, and asked.

Yang Tianming looked at Zhou Hai, his eyes were full of joy, his face was full of kind smiles, his mind recalled the appearance of meeting Zhou Hai for the first time, and beckoned: "Come in and sit down first, delay you for a few minutes." ”

On the tabletop, the fragrance of Biluochun's tea is overflowing.

"Uh, okay."

Looking at Yang Tianming's expression, Zhou Hai was a little confused, and after closing the door casually, he had to enter the war room and sit down.

What's going on here?

"Zhou Hai, how is this mission?" His eyes were fixed on Zhou Hai, who was sitting precariously, Yang Tianming took a sip of Biluochun and got up.

Zhou Hai straightened his back and responded, "This mission is relatively smooth. ”

"It's good that it went well, how do you think you performed on this mission? Also, talk about the psychological feeling of flying with the J-20. Yang Tianming put down the teacup and smiled.

"Uh, mission performance, okay, nothing went wrong." When Zhou Hai heard this, he knew what he meant, scratched his head, and said.

Be humble and modest, and be sure to keep a low profile.

On the whole, I think that the performance of the Yellow River ice bombing mission is relatively good, but that cannot be said.

After a pause, Zhou Hai recalled the flight with the J-20 fighter in his mind, and sorted out his thoughts: "Regarding psychological feelings, there were some surprises and excitement at the beginning, after all, the J-20 is the model I have always wanted to fly, and then I look forward to it, and then quickly control my emotions and feelings and return to calm." All in all, in this flight, from the perspective of performance and maneuverability, the J-20 fighter is very good, and from the perspective of combat effectiveness, the J-20 fighter is undoubtedly far superior to the J-10D. ”

As the J-20, which has entered the core threshold of the fourth-generation aircraft, its combat effectiveness and comprehensive performance have greatly surpassed that of the J-10D, which is beyond doubt.

The J-10D, known as the 'strongest below the fourth generation', can only stay at the level of the quasi-fourth generation forever, and cannot climb up again and cross the most important core threshold - stealth.

In addition, from the flight of this mission, especially the ultra-low-altitude penetration of more than 200 kilometers, Zhou Hai also found that the low-altitude and low-speed performance of the J-20 can be called terrifying, which is better than all the fighters since the service period.

"Nothing but that?" After listening to Zhou Hai's answer, Yang Tianming's face was slightly strange.

Zhou Hai, who was in a state of rigor, was a little confused: "Uh, yes, it's gone...... This, Colonel Yang, what else can there be? ”

That's all there is to it, what else can there be?

Zhou Hai was confused.

Do you have to be excited to be speechless all the way, or do you nod your head again and again to thank you?