19-year-old captain of the Air Force, still a pilot, who are you fooling?

"The take-off process is standard, no low-level mistakes were made, the angle is the best, and you can get full marks."

"Obediently, diagonal somersault, Yin Maiman, Gao Youyou, three tactical maneuvers in a row in ten seconds, the process is fast and ruthless! The connection between tactical actions and actions has almost reached the level of perfection, without a hint of rustiness, I seem to see an invisible fighter entangled with the J-10S, obediently, Comrade Yan Hua, what do you say this time? ”

"Immortal banban, I can't believe that Zhou Hai is the first time this guy touches the J-10S, which can already be called man-machine integration."

"It's so skilled, looking at this rhythm, the strength is almost not weaker than any of us here."

"One person's appetite is worth all of us, and his physical fitness and physical strength are far ahead, he has this kind of strength at the age of 19, Zhou Hai is no longer a genius, like a demon."

"Maybe Zhou Hai, this kid, was also a pilot in his last life."

"Yuan Fang...... Ahem, Lao Yan, what do you think? Does your face hurt? ”

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Being able to serve at the Pengcheng base and be selected for the J-10D quota, ten old pilots have already ranked at the top of the pyramid of domestic fighter pilots, which can be called the elite of the elite, and they can naturally see the doorway.

To outsiders, the J-10S in the sky is like dancing, an elegant and heart-warming dance.

But in the eyes of many old pilots, this is a manifestation of the strength of air combat to reach the realm of perfection, and the connection between each action is smooth and free, without the stiffness of ordinary rookie pilots.

“……”

Lao Fei Yan Hua fell silent, observed carefully for a while, and had to change his impression and opinion of this 19-year-old new flying in his heart, felt a little pain in his face, and said slowly: "The strength is indeed okay, but I want to fight with Zhou Hai in person and have a discussion." ”

Compare notes?

There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone was curious.

"Lao Yan is a little unwilling? Haha, I'm looking forward to your discussion, Lao Yan, just don't be bruised and swollen by our new flying nose. ”

"Weili, fuck off, if I die before I get out of school, it's all your fault." Lao Fei Yanhua looked at Wei Li who was standing next to him, and he didn't have a good airway.

"Haha, just kidding, Lao Yan, don't take it seriously."

Wei Li laughed: "By the way, remember not to learn marksmanship with Zhou Hai, live ammunition training just now, 100 meters, 10 shots, 100 hits, 100 rings." ”

"100 rings?"

Hearing this shooting result, everyone was a little surprised.

Yan Hua, who was about to propose a comprehensive field competition, glared, and the words reached his throat, and he swallowed back in an instant.

Do you want to exaggerate that?

Move the target with 100 rings!

He vaguely remembered his last live-fire assessment of 90 rings.

"Okay, I'll still remind you, Zhou Hai's performance during this period of time is obvious to all, today I watched the first flight training of others, there is no doubt about the combat strength, there is indeed real material, get along well in the future, don't go wrong." Li Jiahong, the leader of the sword squadron codenamed 'Red Eagle', once again emphasized his instructions.

"Understood."

A group of old flies responded.

Everyone is not stupid, when it is confirmed that Zhou Hai has real materials, they will naturally take it seriously and get along well.

Soldiers, respect for strength, and the world of the pride of the sky is even more so.

Only with strength can we obtain recognition in the true sense.

"Eh, you say, how long can Zhou Hai keep training? Fifteen minutes, twenty minutes? Wei Li held the optical high-powered telescope and suddenly wondered.

The first time to fly on the plane, the length of its training time is also one of the assessment contents.

The modification stage mainly focuses on combat, and its training content is mainly close combat, and the extremely intense close combat air combat consumes the most physical strength of all kinds of training.

Generally speaking, ordinary pilots can only hold out for a few minutes, but pilots with excellent talent are different, ranging from a dozen minutes to twenty or thirty minutes.

"I don't know, based on daily contact and observation, I estimate that at least fifteen minutes will be fine."

"Less, I think 20 minutes."

"No one said 30 minutes?"

"30 minutes? It's also possible. ”

At the top of the firmament, the sun is like fire, shining on the blue sky, and the J-10S, like a silver snake, is bathed in a steady stream of light, performing a beautiful battle dance.

Time passed one by one, and before I knew it, an hour had passed.

"I know, who just said 30 minutes?"

"Ahem."

"Shit, pervert, an hour of hand-to-hand combat? Lao Tzu finally understood why his superiors wanted to transfer this guy. ”

"Don't watch it, don't watch it, it's boring."

In the sky, Zhou Hai is almost completely immersed in the world of flying freely in the blue sky, enjoying the sense of flying experience, increasing his flight proficiency and combat effectiveness, and becoming more and more deeply integrated with the J-10S, which is known as 'sensitive and fast'.

The flying experience of a fighter jet is excellent!

Especially the J-10S!

The maneuverability granted by the aerodynamic layout of the canard wing is far superior to that of the L-15C Falcon with a conventional aerodynamic layout.

"Okay, zero, change the level and fly out, the comprehensive close-range air combat training is full marks, and the training is over."

Su Peng, who was always under high flight overload, his muscles were tense, he was soaked with sweat, he was breathing in a big gulp of oxygen, and the outside of the cabin was almost spinning, observing that the on-board fuel data displayed by the gold helmet lenses was about to approach the minimum warning value, and hurriedly issued an order to terminate the training.

"Zero received."

After receiving the order, Zhou Hai, who seemed to be tireless, looked the same as ever, stepped on the rudder in the left direction with the lever, adjusted the J-10S in a state of rotating and rolling flight, changed to level flight, and then turned around and returned home.

"Whew...... Immortal Banban, like a monster, trained for an hour without response. ”

Su Peng felt that the flight overload disappeared like water, returned to the state of easy bearing, breathed a sigh of relief, and after perceiving Zhou Hai's condition, he cursed secretly, clicked on the tactical tablet record to give a full score of training results, and said: "Zero, to sum up, what have you gained?" ”

There is a strong sense of tiredness in the words.

The one-hour close-range air combat training almost exhausted all of Su Peng's physical strength.

Even the Golden Helmet could not withstand such a toss.

"The J-10S has a good sense of control, excellent maneuverability, and the basic consistency of the data description, the higher education aircraft is completely unable to compare with the fighter, this training has improved a lot of strength, if you fly L-15C again, it will be easier to defeat the J-10A." Zhou Hai's words revealed a trace of emotion, and gave the harvest of today's flight training: "Also, the sharp eyes and head aim are very advanced, and they play a very large auxiliary role in flying. ”

After a round of training, I gained a lot, gained valuable experience about real fighters, and improved my personal strength a lot.

PS: Is the name of the previous chapter silver or too lazy to modify, just mention it.