Flying instructors?

This can be had, after all, it was Li Fu who taught his flying experience and skills, not this flight instructor named Fan Erqing.

As for the average flight technique?

Zhou Hai didn't dare to comment, just relying on the operation of the instructor Fan Erqing just now, it was enough to be called superb flying skills.

Dive + pull up yaw roll, accurately come to the distance of about ten meters on the right side of your fuselage, and then fly stably, such an operation Zhou Hai can't do.

"Buzz!" The roar of the star-shaped nine-cylinder aero engine resounded all around.

Li Fu, who has rich flight experience, looked indifferent, grasped the control stick, pulled it gently, raised the nose of the plane, pulled down the landing gear control lever on the left side of the cockpit instrument, and the whole Chujiao 6 tilted up at the angle of attack, and the belly of the aircraft poked out of the main and auxiliary landing gear.

"Wow!"

The auxiliary landing gear tires in the belly of the aircraft came into contact with the surface of the concrete runway sprinkled with a layer of industrial salt, and there was a sharp grinding sound, and the fuselage shook slightly, and the main landing gear in the nose fell.

Brake, slow down.

Then, at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour, it left the No. 1 runway of the base, entered the taxiway, and drove to the apron area of the base.

A ground crew member wearing a winter coat and a Lei Feng hat, holding a striking red and yellow flag in his hand, made a special gesture to signal Chujiao 6 to turn to the right and stop on the No. 18 open-air apron where the numbers were painted with white paint on the ground.

When the whole Chujiaoliu stopped steadily, the ground crew, who had already prepared on the ground, pushed two metal escalators and set them on the front and rear cockpits of the fuselage.

"After getting off the plane, I'll take you to the dormitory first, tidy up the housekeeping, get the flight equipment, and we'll get on the plane tomorrow." In the cabin, Li Fu turned off the engine according to the operation requirements and arranged to Zhou Hai.

"Okay." When Zhou Hai heard this, he unbuckled his seat belt, picked up the training bag behind the cockpit, and replied.

At this time, a ground crew member opened the front and rear cockpit windows one after another, his face was red from the cold, and a white mist came out between his snorts, and he raised his right hand to Li Fu and saluted:

"Hello Comrade Captain! Hello comrade students! ”

"Hello, I'm sorry for you." Li Fu showed kindness to the ground crew, raised his hand and returned the salute and thanked him.

Zhou Hai showed a smile like a spring breeze to the ground staff who was about forty years old with a few wrinkles on his head, and raised his hand to return the salute: "I'm sorry for you, comrade." ”

"What's the trouble, don't bother, you get off the plane, and we'll take care of the rest of the matter." The ground crew smiled innocently, said a word, and left the escalator.

Li Fu nodded, got up and got off the plane, followed by Zhou Hai.

Disembark, leave the tarmac and head straight to the base living area.

The living quarters consist of a training ground, a canteen, an indoor shooting range, a medical room, an office building, a dormitory for instructors and a dormitory for students.

Arriving at the cadet dormitory, as a flight student of the aviation school's separate special training, Zhou Hai enjoys the treatment of a single room dormitory, and the dormitory No. 208 on the second floor is equipped with a separate toilet, heating supply and good lighting.

After assigning the dormitory, Zhou Hai followed Li Fu to the office building to receive the flight equipment that belonged to the flight cadets.

A full set of anti-load clothing, a cold-proof hat with an internal fluffy texture, 07-style flight polarized sunglasses, cold-proof gloves, a military flight mechanical watch and other equipment.

Base, office building flight equipment room.

"Is your English good?" After arranging for Zhou Hai to receive a full set of flight equipment, Li Fu asked.

Zhou Hai hugged the flight equipment sealed in plastic bags and said to Li Fu: "It's okay, normal communication is no problem." ”

"This book is for you, the original air combat attack study, the book written by Boyd, read it well, study it well." Li Fu nodded, handed the book in his hand to Zhou Hai, his words were calm and powerful, and he instructed: "Go to the cafeteria for dinner, sleep well tonight, get on the plane tomorrow, and find me in the teacher's office if you have something." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing Li Fu's words, Zhou Hai was stunned, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he reached out to take the old books handed over by Li Fu, and held them gently, like a treasure.

Treasure!

Yes, this book is indeed a treasure.

The writing is yellowed and has a sense of age, with a series of professional English written on it, translated as "A Study of Air Combat Attacks" by John Boyd, a colonel in the United States Air Force.

This book is a basic tactical textbook for fighter pilots of the United States Air Force and the air forces of various countries.

Since Zhou Hai learned about the theory of energy mobility and John Boyd, he wanted to find this book he wrote, "Research on Air Combat Attack", but Zhou Hai searched almost the entire aviation school library, but he couldn't find this book, not even an English translation.

Today, it can be described as full of surprises.

Not only did you pass the flight simulation test, but you also experienced real flying, and now you can get the books you've been looking for.

Tomorrow, he will make his first real flight.

Li Fu saw Zhou Hai's slightly excited appearance, smiled, and his voice revealed seriousness: "After reading the book, you want to return it to me, this air combat textbook is generally contacted by students at the stage of higher education aircraft, remember to keep it secret." ”

"Understood!"

When Zhou Hai heard this, his heart froze, his face was serious, and his body was erect.

Afterwards, the whole person carefully took the old and yellowed air combat attack research, and returned to the dormitory with a variety of complex flight equipment.

There were still three hours before dark, and after Zhou Hai returned to the dormitory to finish housekeeping, he fell into studying.

Learn!

Hungry for learning, addicted to it, difficult to extricate yourself.

John Boyd's study of air combat attacks is a mastery of the heart, and he gives only one tactical idea -- 'predict the enemy's next move'.

First, learn to think and respond calmly.

Second, don't just focus on completing the current maneuver and rush to put the enemy plane in the aiming ring, but think about the maneuver you are doing, the impact on the speed and altitude of the fighter, and how the enemy plane may react to your movements.

Calm down!

Be as calm as a rattlesnake, find the flaws, seize the fleeting fighter, and kill the opponent with precision.

The book that Li Fu handed over to him not only contains the original article, but also Li Fu's own thoughts and thoughts on air combat.

Carefully flipping through the books as thin as cicada's wings, as a rookie, the more Zhou Hai watched it, the more excited he became, the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, he repeatedly studied and pondered, and tried to absorb the air combat experience of Boyd and Li Fu, and entered the stage of integration.

This is Li Fu's private goods - 'teaching and meals'.

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The sacred and magnificent morning sun rises from the distant horizon, emitting a dazzling and energetic light.

PS: By the time you read this, I was already sleeping, sleeping peacefully, sleeping comfortably, and sleeping soundly.

People are still in the field, the three chapters are updated regularly, and I will go home tomorrow.