Chapter 170: The Future Is Bright!

Miao Yu stared at a few small holes in the back of the belly of the No. 037 J-7E for a long time, and the mechanical non-commissioned officer came over and stabbed it lightly with a screwdriver, and asked strangely, "How is this doing?" ”

"It's just that the skin is broken, and there should be no damage inside. However, it is still necessary to check it carefully and there must be no negligence. Miao Yu answered the question.

Seeing that the mechanical non-commissioned officer was still going to ask, Miao Yu glared, "I'm going to go into the maintenance shop, you and I are responsible, and everyone else has asked them to go back to housekeeping, do you understand?" ”

"Yes!" The second monk of the mechanical non-commissioned officer was puzzled.

After thinking about it, the mechanical non-commissioned officer said, "The captain is going to fly today, what should I do?" ”

Miao Yu sighed and said, "He will open nine-five-five-three-three." ”

Today is the last day of Labor Day, and it is still a holiday, but the mad demon brigade has resumed training. Three days ago, the No. 037 J-7E came back from completing the night live-fire training mission, and it has been stopped and overhauled, and now only the small holes in the belly have not been dealt with.

He said no more, and took the commuter bus to the repair shop east of the station.

In the open space in front of the infield pilot Xiaolou, the pilots of the mad demon brigade were lining up, Li Zhan was standing in front of the team, wearing a flight suit, carrying a flight helmet in his left hand, and a white labor protection glove in his right hand, and was deploying today's training.

"Today is normal weather, and the original plan was to carry out low-altitude surprise operations under complex meteorological conditions, but it seems that it will not be possible, so it has been temporarily adjusted and changed to free air combat. I'm going to put this subject at the end, so it's numbered 3-3 subjects. It's a pity that God doesn't cooperate. ”

Li Zhan's mood was not too high, and he glanced at everyone and said.

Everyone is muttering in their hearts, others are happy when they encounter normal weather, and you are as frustrated as being deducted from the rod fee.

"We have done a full theoretical study in front of us in free air combat without altitude difference, and we have also done a lot of ground drills, and today is the first exercise, so everyone cheers up and recalls the essentials of the action." Li Zhan said, "I emphasize flight safety, the minimum flight distance must be guaranteed, whoever violates me will let him ground the flight!" Do you understand? ”

"Got it!"

Li Zhan frowned, "Didn't you eat breakfast?" ”

"Got it!!"

Li Zhan said angrily, "Girl! Do you understand? ”

"Got it!!"

The pilots threw their heads back and roared.

In the future, the pilots with a market value of billions of yuan were trained by Li Zhan as low-level cannon fodder infantry.

"To the right - turn! Boarding! Li Zhan gave the order.

Troops waiting for cars.

Ma Feng, the regiment's chief of staff, who was standing on the side just now, walked over, put on the camouflage cap he was holding in his hand, and said, "All 18 fighters took to the air at the same time to catch and fight, and I don't understand why your superiors would approve your training plan." ”

Li Zhan said, "Chief of Staff, this is nothing. The Beiku Gobi and the Beiku Desert are connected together, and with such a large training area, our training airspace is probably the largest in the whole army, and the 18 fighters are just a drop in the ocean. ”

"Command is a problem." Ma Feng only saw the training plan yesterday and was quite worried.

Li Zhan said with a smile, "It depends on the skill of the regiment commander, but I am responsible for the command of the training airspace, and it is not a big problem." ”

"Eighteen fighters and nine confrontation teams, can you manage it? You can't see it, can you? Ma Feng said.

With such a large airspace, Li Zhan obviously has no way to take all the air combat confrontation into his eyes, and how he wants to take care of it is a big problem.

"Yes, it would be nice if there were AWACS." Li Zhan said with emotion, "I can only let them practice repeatedly, and I will guide and correct them one by one." Careful calculations have been made, and the on-board fuel is sufficient. ”

Ma Feng nodded slightly, "Let's go, I'll go to the tower too." ”

He followed Li Zhan into the Jeep 212 commuter bus, and took the minibus carrying the seventeen pilots of the Mad Demon Brigade to the outfield.

Now in the 101st Regiment, how to conduct combat and training is basically Li Zhan's final say, and Xue Xiangdong, the regiment commander, is more like the identity of the big butler. If some things need the regiment commander to come forward, he will pull Xue Xiangdong out, and when he is not needed, Li Zhan will directly arrange it.

The captain is so awesome, and the mad demon brigade is naturally awesome. The Second Brigade and the Third Brigade were basically subordinate, the Second Brigade was responsible for daily combat readiness duty, and the Third Brigade used two J-7Es for modification training. Other units are already modifying improved third-generation aircraft, and the troops on the side of the 73rd Division are still modifying improved third-generation aircraft, which are not yet the latest models.

In the car, Ma Feng whispered to Li Zhan, "I have a classmate who is equipped in the air division, and he said that our 73rd division has attracted the attention of the head of the air division and may be modified soon." ”

"Really?" Li Zhan said unexpectedly.

Ma Feng shook his head, "Grapevine, I can't be sure." ”

Li Zhan said, "The grapevine is generally very accurate, what model is modified?" ”

"I don't know, there seems to be a disagreement on what model to modify." Ma Feng said.

Li Shiwei thought for a moment and said, "Our division can make suggestions." ”

"The head of the air division has paid attention to our division because of you, you know this very well. After putting down such a big topic, you made another 3-1 battle example, which shocked the high command. Ma Feng said with a smile, "The teacher's suggestion may not be considered, if it is yours, it will be different." ”

Li Zhan came back to his senses, looked at Ma Feng and asked, "Chief of Staff, do you have any ideas?" ”

Slightly embarrassed, Ma Feng said, "I think our division's modification of J-11 is the best." We are stationed in the sparsely populated North Library, and a twin-engine heavy long-range fighter is suitable. We are both front-line troops and in-depth troops, if there is a war in the east, if we have to support, it will be difficult for Jian-10 to take on such a long-distance special field. ”

He knew that the little prince's favorite model was the J-10. Today, I deliberately came over to go to the outfield with Li Zhan, and the main purpose was to chat about this matter. Others don't know Li Zhan's status on the side of the head of the Air Division, but Ma Feng's classmate is very clear, so Ma Feng has a clearer understanding.

The division commander can't affect the target model of the troop modification, a team leader can, no matter how you look at it, it seems fantastical, but if such a thing is put on Li Zhan, no one will think that it is a fantasy.

Ma Feng is a young and strong officer, and he has ambitions and wants to make a career.

"Indeed, the twin-engine machine has natural advantages, and from the geographical point of view, the twin-engine heavy machine is the most suitable. But, Chief of Staff, you think I can influence the decisions of the Air Division, this is too. Li Zhan said.

Ma Feng saw that there was a play, and hurriedly said, "Absolutely, it will definitely affect, really." ”

Suddenly grinning, Li Zhan said, "Chief of Staff, I'm not attacking you, nor am I arrogant, but we have to face the facts." Let's put it this way, even if my opinion can be used as one of the references by the Air Division, it is unlikely that our division will get J-11. ”

"Huh?" Ma Feng didn't understand.

Li Zhan shook his head and said, "Before the completion of the third-generation construction of the troops in the coastal areas, the troops on our side should not even think about it, and their demand for long-range heavy fighters is also very strong. You know that I was in the 2nd Division, and the troops in the coastal areas had a strong desire and pressure to break through the island chain. In the past, the Second Division used Jian-7-Jian-8 to patrol the South China Sea, but it didn't bring anything except auxiliary fuel tanks, and the range was insufficient. ”

"Then according to what you say, the day when our division will change clothes is far away." Ma Feng felt a sense of loss in his heart, "But my classmate said very surely, the 73rd Division will soon change clothes." ”

Li Zhan sighed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Chief of Staff, what is the nickname of our division, the Western Rag King, we are just picking up rags, even if we will change it, do you still expect to fly a new plane?" With Shen Fei and Cheng Fei's annual output of minced chickens, do they have the year of the monkey? So, I guess eighty percent still have to pick up other people's second-hand goods. ”

"J-11 Type A?" Ma Feng frowned.

Li Zhan snorted coldly, "I think too much, it's good to be able to mix some Su Liangqi, the earliest batch." ”

"!"

Ma Feng scolded.

Among the active fighters of the Air Force, the SU-27 fighters are only the original SK and UBK types introduced in the nineties of the last century, and the earliest ones have been flying for 17 years, and the latest ones have been in use for 14 years. The gap between this batch of SU-27 and the domestic J-11 is the gap between the J-7B and the J-7G, and the dilapidated and backward avionics system is not even as good as the earliest batch of the J-10!

Li Zhan said with a smile, "We have been picking up the planes eliminated by the Second Division, and if we want to modify the third-generation aircraft, it is estimated that we will also accept them." The Su Qiqi they used was not very bad, and the avionics had been improved. ”

"That was 10 years ago, I know that. Since the beginning of the 21 st century, China's avionics system has developed rapidly, and the Su Liangqi of the Second Division has also lagged behind in improving at that time. Ma Feng said angrily.

Li Zhan was surprised, "Is it like this?" ”

"You don't know? You haven't seen it in the second division? Ma Feng asked rhetorically.

Li Zhan shook his head with a wry smile, "The Sixth Regiment treats them like treasures, and basically has no chance to contact them." When I was transferred, the 6th Regiment had already begun to modify J-11B and J-11BS. Based on the information you obtained, it is estimated that the Su Liangqi they eliminated is about to complete the overhaul, and it should be sent to us soon. ”

When he arrived at the outfield, when he saw the J-7 and J-7 with a strong classical style, Ma Feng suddenly felt that the SU-27 was not so backward, and his mood suddenly improved, and he said expectantly, "Yes, yes, no matter how bad it is, it is a third-generation aircraft, which is very good." ”

The corners of Li Zhan's mouth raised, "Nine hundred yuan for the rod fee is not good." ”

Ma Feng looked at Li Zhan in surprise, he didn't keep up with this logic. Isn't the purpose of modifying third-generation aircraft to better carry out combat missions and better defend the motherland's airspace?

"Whether it's Su Liangqi or J-11B, the rod fee is the same, it's all third-generation aircraft, you say, what's different." Li Zhan said with a smile.

Ma Feng: "I ......"

Li Zhan looked forward to the day when he would earn a million a year, and then he was taken aback by such a high income. Flying seven or eight hundred hours a year can achieve this ideal, which is really not far away! At present, he can get more than 12,000 yuan a month in salary subsidies or something, which is almost 160,000 yuan a year, and the salary of the army is paid according to 13 months a year. If you drive a third-generation aircraft, you don't need to fly more than 1,000 hours for 8 or 900,000 trolley fees!

"The future is bright!"