Chapter 146: Going to the United States?

The horizon around him was getting lower and lower, and Adnan was constantly correcting his downward course, and with the help of electronic devices, he was very relaxed.

The Phantom F1 is constantly landing in a relaxed manner.

Finally, the two main landing gears in the back touched the ground, and the hydraulic shock absorption of the landing gear lowered the vibration and transmitted it to the pilot, and the vibration was so light that the pilot who had piloted the fighter for the first time thought that he had not landed.

Then, while the nose was still rising, the parachute in the tail was released.

The plane was like a wild horse, suddenly subdued, lowered its head high, and the two-wheeled landing gear in front of it also touched the ground.

Adnan kicked the rudder with both feet at the same time and began to brake with his feet, which felt even cooler than driving a sports car on the highway.

If it is a Soviet-made fighter jet, it starts to apply the brakes at such a fast speed, and even if the brake pads are not scrapped, the tires will burst, bringing danger.

However, this French-made fighter jet has adopted a new carbon fiber brake pad for the brakes, which is somewhat similar to the brake pads of the Formula 1 racing car, and there will be no burn-out at all, and the hydraulic system uses anti-lock braking control, high-pressure nitrogen-filled tires, and there is no danger of a puncture.

There are two rudders under the feet, and when they are in the sky, with the lever in their hands, the rudder is to control the vertical tail of the tail and complete the steering. And when you get to the ground, you step on the rudder with both feet at the same time, which is to control the brakes of the wheels.

In a short distance of 500 meters, the Mirage F1 stopped running and slowly slid to the tarmac under the guidance of the ground crew, while the MiG-23 of the same period needed at least 900 meters to stop.

Smoothly stopping in the designated position, Adnan turned off the engine and opened the canopy.

Nearby, a ground crew member had already brought the ladder, Adnan unfastened the harness tied to his body, took off his helmet, and walked down the ladder.

The wingman pilot behind him also parked the plane, and the two walked towards the terminal together.

Behind him, it was already sunset, and another day had passed.

I went to the locker room first to change into flight suits, and the pilots of other squadrons came over, patted Adnan on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, how is it?" Did you get any luck today? ”

This luck, the meaning is very broad, at the beginning, when they met a Tomcat, it was definitely quite bad luck, it was Allah calling themselves, you know, meeting a Tomcat, almost a dead end, and now, they are looking forward to meeting Tomcat, experimenting with the power of the Matra 530 missile, did not meet, but bad luck.

And like today, not only did he not encounter Tomcats, but he encountered several Hunter attack aircraft, these planes, even the use of short-range missiles is a waste, the cannon is completely fine, and the expensive Matra 530 missiles were consumed, so Adnan didn't know what to say.

"Bad luck." Adnan said.

"I heard how many Persian planes did you two shoot down?" Another asked.

Adnan was at a loss for answer, when suddenly, a soldier ran up to him and said, "Captain Adnan, the base commander orders you to go over immediately." ”

Adnan immediately felt uneasy in his heart, couldn't it be that he wasted the missile and was going to be scolded by the commander? However, before launching the missile, God knows what kind of plane the other side is?

Adnan finished changing his clothes and immediately went up to the second floor to the front of the base commander's office.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Adnan pushed the door open, and in addition to seeing the commander sitting in front of his desk, next to the window, there was also a young man, who was looking out the window at the fighter jets taking off.

Who is this person?

Adnan was curious.

It wasn't until after the two MiG-23s took off, looking at the plane that disappeared into the clouds, that the young man turned around.

The face is very delicate, but the eyes are already so sharp, Adnan just saw it for the first time, and immediately recognized it, this is the most powerful person in the current Southern Military Region: Qusay Abdullah.

"Your Excellency Qusay, Captain Pilot Adnan reports to you." Adnan immediately saluted.

"Your Excellency Cusay, this is the pilot of the Mirage F1 you are looking for, Captain Adnan, who has flown several types of aircraft and traveled to several countries with the delegation." The base commander said.

When Adnan saw Qusay, he put down his thoughts, it seems that he is definitely not pursuing himself for wasting missiles, but it is not a waste, but the Air Force is too strict in management, and it is a lesson from the past.

"Adnan, I've heard that your flying skills are very good." Zhang Feng said: "Phantom F1 fighter, how is it flying?" ”

Hearing Qusay's question, Adnan was full of pride, and immediately replied loudly: "Report to Your Excellency Qusay, I think that the Mirage F1 is the best kind of aircraft we are equipped with, it is sensitive, the fire control equipment is advanced, the missile surname is very high, but the range is a little closer, for the Persian Tomcat, our Phantom, is completely capable of fighting the opponent in the front." ”

"So, you're very happy with the Phantom F1?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Yes, Chief Qusay." Adnan hesitated in his heart, so he couldn't transfer himself to fly an old-fashioned fighter, right? It's okay to say that the MiG-23 is good, if you drive a Su-20, then you will be succumbing.

"Do you want to drive a fighter that is more advanced than the Mirage F1?" Zhang Feng asked.

More advanced than the Mirage F1? Adnan was shocked, what kind of plane was that? Haven't you heard of the French fighter jet, the new Soviet fighter?

"Yes!" Adnan replied aloud.

"Okay, I'll send a team, you go with them to Northrop in the United States, and they'll export our F-20 fighter jets, and you guys will go over in advance to test the capabilities of these fighters, and at the same time master their piloting and maintenance." Zhang Feng said.

Negotiations with Northrop have been carried out almost as well, and the production line is to be introduced anyway, and Northrop will not keep too much technical secrecy from Iraq.

Therefore, Zhang Feng put forward a request, first send a team to the United States, master the surname of this fighter, as well as the maintenance and maintenance work, so that after the first batch of 10 fighters enter service in the Air Force, they can quickly form combat effectiveness, and at the same time, it is also a test of this kind of fighter, because although this fighter is improved, after all, it has not yet begun to test flights, and the first prototype has just come out, and it is still unknown whether it can meet the design requirements.

Iraq can't always be deceived like Ah San in later generations, so at Zhang Feng's insistence, Northrop finally agreed to his request.

The technician Zhang Feng was quickly selected, but the pilot Zhang Feng was always searching.

Originally, "Sky Falcon" Reyer was the best choice, Reyer was the first ace in Iraq, Zhang Feng had long wanted to pull him to his side, but Reyer had a shortcoming: he had only flown Soviet fighters, not Western fighters, so as long as Reyer flew the F-20, he would definitely say that it felt much better to fly than the MiG, and there was a lack of comparison.

Similarly, Arslan was also ruled out, and Zhang Feng finally selected Captain Adnan, who was the first to modify the Phantom F1, and let him go, which was more suitable.

When Adnan heard that he was going to fly a new plane abroad, Adnan was very happy and immediately replied loudly: "Report to Chief Kusay, and promise to complete the mission!" ”

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