Chapter 562: This is the British Air Force! (Ask for a commuter pass)
Chapter 562: This is the British Air Force! (Ask for a commuter pass) (Page 1/1)
"Baker received."
Rosal, who served as the wingman of the two-plane formation, immediately responded, drove the Jade Bird fighter out of the No. 2 parking position, followed behind the Qingjiao fighter, and gradually drove to the main runway of the base.
To perform an air flight mission, there is no need to call the position, just call the code name of both parties normally.
Not far away, in the open space of the tarmac and base building, the three flight instructors and all the pilots trained, including Major General Bavino and a group of Albanian flight officers, all maintained a military posture, and their eyes were all focused on the two powerful warhawks.
"Salute!"
Major General Bavino's solemn and excited shout resounded through the ranks.
"Huh!"
Everyone subconsciously raised their right hands, moved neatly, and saluted the two war eagles.
Today, it is an important moment for the weakened Argentine Air Force - the first pilot of the motherland who has passed the layers of assessment and strict screening has obtained the qualification to fly alone, and is about to take off in the powerful Blue Bird fighter and soar in the Argentine sky.
Memorable!
It's worth remembering!
In the Blue Bird cockpit, Rosal, who is an Argentine eagle, has rosy eyes and tries to force himself to remain calm, and his right hand quickly returns the salute.
For him, the Argentine Air Force will rise and regain its former glory.
"Baker, I'll go before you, with an interval of five seconds, and then you will master the two-plane formation take-off technique." In the encrypted communication channel, Zhou Hai's calm prompt voice was heard.
Rosal immediately responded: "Baker received." ”
After obtaining ground parameters and take-off permits from the base tower, Zhou Hai, who piloted the Frog fighter, taxied into the main runway of the base first.
The roar of the high engine is heard all around, in the middle thrust state, providing a steady stream of surging power.
After accelerating and taxiing for more than 300 meters, the Qingjiao fighter, which was in a normal state of dominance and loading, reached the critical point of take-off, raised its nose in a textbook-like attitude, and faced the blue sky.
The bluebird followed, the canard wings deflected, taxied nearly 400 meters, raised the nose and took off, and the excellent flying experience and flight overload enveloped Rosal.
"Baker, this is a long plane, climbing to an altitude of 12,000 meters, and the data of the route and training area have been transmitted."
Zhou Hai skillfully controlled the Qingjiao fighter, ignoring the impact of flight overload, the lever maintained a large elevation angle to climb, transmitted data through the airborne export integrated data link, and commanded to Rosar as a long plane.
Rosal's reply was heard over the radio: "Baker received." ”
The flight was conducted in a high-low-high mode, with a southeasterly course, and the location of the training area was 200 kilometers away from the port of San Julián, 700 kilometers from the Fateh Air Base, and about 430 kilometers from the Falklands.
This position, after the four Typhoon fighters of the British Air Force at the Falklands air base changed guards, was already a no-go zone for the Argentine Air Force.
There is no way, not to mention the inherent disadvantages of propeller attack aircraft, Pukala, which has a combat radius of only 350 kilometers, belongs to the type of super short legs, which can be called the 'airport defender', and it can't play the third-and-a-half-generation typhoon at all.
350 km, how to play?
Climb!
High-speed climb!
The frogs and blue birds painted with the pattern of the Albanian Air Force are like extremely sharp arrows, fearless of the dazzling sunlight, tearing through the invisible and turbulent cold wind, and piercing the endless blue sky overhead.
Tens of seconds later, the two warhawks climbed to an altitude of 12,000 meters in thin air, and due to their own load problems, their maneuverability and comprehensive flight performance decreased by one-third, and they flew out in a relatively slow attitude.
"Baker, how do you feel?"
Zhou Hai held the pole in his right hand, admiring the blue halo on the edge of the sky in the distance, and asked as usual.
10,000 meters in the sky, forever blue, this is a picture that can never be tired.
In the encrypted radio channel, Rosal's emotional reply was immediately heard: "Zero, it feels very good, it is the first time I have come to an altitude of 12,000 meters, it is really beautiful, the experience of driving a bluebird alone is very good, I was very nervous at the beginning, but now it is much better." ”
"Baker, you have to get used to flying solo, and if you feel any discomfort, you have to report it immediately, now the speed has been increased to 840 kilometers per hour, and after reaching the target area, you will start close combat training." Zhou Hai is colorful.
Scenery to scenery, he has not forgotten the content of this aerial mission - to teach technology!
For this Albanian pilot with excellent performance and good conduct, Zhou Hai is willing to help the other side improve his strength and speed up the run-in on the basis of not violating the confidentiality regulations.
As for the confidential content involving our own side, I am sorry and will never disclose half of it.
"Baker received."
There was a hint of anticipation in his voice.
With the roar of the engines resounding through the sky, and without the restraint of dense air, the frogs and bluebirds sailed faster and faster, reaching a standard cruising speed of 840 kilometers per hour, dragging a white wake cloud like silk satin, pointing straight to the east according to the predetermined course.
Soon, the two warhawks left the barren desert and skimmed over the bustling Commodore City, crossing a distance of five hundred kilometers to reach the coastline, without stopping for the slightest, and sinking into the vast blue sea.
Along the way, Rosal, who flew solo for the first time, gradually adapted and became familiar with it, becoming more and more proficient in the bluebird, whose comprehensive combat effectiveness had reached the level of three and a half generations, and was in the stage of mastering basic flying skills.
"Baker, lower the altitude and high speed, prepare to start close combat training at 7,000 meters, the two sides first open up a distance of 10 kilometers at the horizontal altitude, and then engage freely, there is only one rule prohibiting hedging without angles, and the fire control radar locks on for three seconds to win, do you have any questions?"
Above the blue sea, in the cockpit of the frog, Zhou Hai looked at the prompt given by the multi-function display on the left, and asked through the encrypted radio channel.
"Zero, no, but this location is close to the Falklands, will we be hindered by the British Air Force?"
Rosal, who was looking at the sea below, suddenly came back to his senses, a little lacking in confidence, and remembered the experience of flying the A-4AR 'Battle Skyhawk' against a typhoon fighter plane.
When he arrived at the training area, Rosal, who was immersed in the excellent flying experience of the Blue Bird, remembered the problem.
It's a big deal!
Isn't this a slap in the face of the British army on the Falklands to start close-quarters combat training in this position?
Of course, as an Argentine eagle, Rosal's face slap is very comfortable.
It can be cool, we must consider the reality of the situation, and they are equipped with the famous Typhoon fighters!
God, it's a typhoon, no kidding!
"Baker, don't worry, get ready to start training, I'll pull you away from each other." Zhou Hai shook his head slightly and ordered.
"This is the British Air Force, two unidentified aircraft, you have entered the sky over my Frank Islands Fisheries Reserve, please immediately identify the purpose and identity of the flight."
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