Most pilots are able to make a successful night landing, and the key to success is the success rate. The same standard as daytime landing is like shooting a gun, you can't prove anything if you shoot a full ring, but if you can keep it above the excellent level every time, it means that you really have the level of a good shooter.

Zhang Xueyang and the other three are now facing such a problem, and the success rate has not met the requirements. Instability in play can have a huge impact, and a failure to land at night can often lead to a huge disaster. It is reasonable for the US Navy to be so strict in managing the night training of carrier-based fighter units, and there is a bloody lesson.

There have even been accidents such as ground crews being sucked into the air intakes, which is unimaginable during the day.

At 23:15 p.m., the night landing training exploration group conducted its last sortie. Before boarding, Li Zhan had another meeting with everyone, emphasizing several key points, and finally reminded, "Today's intensity is relatively in place, especially your Lao Zhang, you have been doing it all day during the day, and your physical fitness and spirit have reached the limit, you must pay attention to safety, but you can't force yourself to break through the diaphragm!" ”

"Hahaha!" I couldn't hold back.

Jokes aside, everyone will pay attention to them when they sit in the cockpit. Everyone knows how heavy the weight of hundreds of millions of fighter planes is, except for Li Zhan, most pilots have not encountered a single special danger in their entire flying career, but even if they bump into it, it will seriously affect the attendance rate of the fighters.

Only by ensuring the attendance rate of fighters can the training volume be guaranteed.

Zhang Xueyang said, "Lao Li, don't go on again, you have the largest amount of training among us, you can guide us." ”

"Okay." Li Zhan agreed very simply.

The landing commander on the port side optical landing system post is served by the pilot in turn, on the one hand, because the pilot needs to understand the work of this position to be familiar with the entire landing work, and on the other hand, because the pilot knows the pilot best and can give targeted guidance.

For example, Li Zhan understands everyone's flying style and habits, so he can give targeted guidance instructions when guiding. Tang Leilei is habitually left-sided, and he likes to slowly enter the adjustment from the left, while Cao Fufei usually joins the landing route at a longer distance to target the landing area in advance.

In the dark night, Zhang Xueyang first piloted the No. 512 J-15 fighter to take off, and Cao Fufei and Shi Leilei took off at an interval of ten minutes.

When the two engines are running at full power, the tail nozzle opens to the maximum, and a light blue tail flame is spewed out, which hits the spoiler and disperses upward. The fighter accelerated to take-off speed at a short distance of 100 meters, gaining sufficient take-off lift in advance with the help of the sliding deck.

The fighter plane accelerated to climb, and the two engines were still in the afterburner state, and it was not until the pilot climbed to the specified altitude and reached the specified airspeed that the pilot turned off the afterburner and let the engine run normally.

Thirty seconds after Cao Fufei took off, Zhang Xueyang had already come back in a circle and entered the landing route. Li Zhan held a microphone similar to a fixed telephone microphone to his ear, and constantly gave Zhang Xueyang adjustment instructions, and the assistant around him paid attention to the landing radar, reporting the specific orientation data of the fighter in real time, and there was also an assistant who used night vision devices to maintain continuous observation of the fighter to ensure that the appearance was normal, landing gear, landing hook and the like.

Tang Leilei was already waiting in the cockpit of the fighter, and the ground staff after Zhang Xueyang blocked the ship would quickly command him to leave the runway, and then Tang Leilei entered the take-off position and took off, Zhang Xueyang waited on the side, and he could take off for the second time after Cao Fufei blocked the ship. Three people and three fighters formed a tightly engaged real aircraft to block the landing process at such a frequency.

There is a ten-minute gap between take-off and landing, and the ultimate goal is to achieve a two-minute gap.

Tang Leilei is the last to land on the first sortie, sometimes some things are very evil, Tang Leilei obviously knows that his most obvious problem is habitually deviation to the left, but his repeated training has not been able to solve this problem well.

It took a lot of effort to barely adjust to the position at the last minute, and finally completed a relatively perfect landing.

Li Zhan ran to the parking stand, called the three of them over, and said, "Lao Cao, your height is still not accurate enough, when you enter the landing route, you deliberately pursue the balance between left and right, and it is easy to ignore the flight altitude, you have to think about it." ”

"Understood." Cao Fufei nodded solemnly.

Li Zhan pointed at Tang Leilei and said, "Xiao Tang, you are like this, don't enter from the left side, but enter the landing route from the right side." Lao Zhang has no problem, it depends on when you can break through the bottleneck and consolidate the effect. ”

"Understood, I'll appreciate it again." Zhang Xueyang nodded heavily.

Looking at the time, Li Zhan said, "Strike while the iron is hot, fly another sortie, and then bring it back to rest." ”

Prepare for a new training flight right now.

This time it was Tang Leilei who took off first. He joined the landing route from the right side of the "mothership", and suddenly had a new feeling, basically achieved it in place at one time, adjusted the flight altitude slightly, hooked the second blocking cable very smoothly, and landed steadily.

He couldn't help but laugh, "It feels completely different, it's amazing!" ”

"From quantitative to qualitative change, sometimes a small adjustment is missing." Li Zhan was very relieved, Tang Leilei should be touching the way.

Cao Fufei, who took off the second time, is under pressure, and he can't be worse than Tang Leilei, a "rookie egg". Holding his strength and steadily manipulating the fighter according to the standard movements, he heard Li Zhan shouting: "Pull up and go-around!" ”。 Hurriedly pulled the fighter with two full power to escape and go-around, and when the fighter climbed again, Cao Fufei looked back and realized that something was wrong - he deviated from the two blocking cables, and if he didn't go-around, he would hook the fourth blocking cable. This is not allowed.

"Lao Cao, don't worry, make sure it's in place before you make the next move." Li Zhan reminded Cao Fufei and said, "You can grasp the angle of entry." ”

"Understood, one more time." Cao Fufei quickly stabilized his mind.

On the tower, Mo Ren'an held a low-light night vision device to observe Cao Fufei's movements, and during the approach stage, he encouraged, "It's okay to stabilize your posture." ”

"Understood!"

The command was transferred to the side of the ship commander, Li Zhan found that Cao Fufei's movements were very standard this time, nodded slightly and said, "Keep your posture and pay attention to your speed." ”

"Understood!"

Cao Fufei clenched the joystick, and it wasn't until the powerful impact and strong resistance came that he realized that this time he had landed perfectly. He quickly pulled the throttle lever back to the end and slammed on the brakes.

"It's beautiful!" Li Zhan nodded with satisfaction, Cao Fufei's landing this time can be said to be textbook, very accurate.

"Five-two is ready to take off." The tower gives the order.

The dispatching personnel quickly guided Cao Fufei back to the parking position, and the dispatching personnel on the other side simultaneously directed the No. 512 J-15 to slide out of the parking position and slowly enter the take-off position, and the preparations for the new take-off were proceeding rapidly. Zhang Xueyang flew one more sortie, and tonight's night landing training was over.

There is no need to give more instructions and guidance to Zhang Xueyang, and the guidance of others can no longer make his grades improve significantly, mainly relying on his personal feelings.

"Lao Li, I'll try to hook the third blocking cable." Zhang Xueyang made a request.

Li Zhan said, "Yes, the third blocking rope." ”

Undoubtedly, Zhang Xueyang has increased his self-requirements, and it is obviously more difficult to assign himself a certain blocking cable. He hopes to find a way to break through the bottleneck through this training, or this is a way to break through the bottleneck.

He was very skilled in his movements and looked confident. The landing commander basically had nothing to correct, and Li Zhan just gave feedback to Zhang Xueyang according to the time node, letting him know the real-time position changes between the fighter and the "mothership".

"Okay, good, steady." Li Zhan couldn't help nodding his head, watching the No. 512 J-15 roar over, like a huge bird landing on the ground, and the rear landing gear was like a pair of feet of a big bird that was ready to touch the ground.

No. 512 J-15 is the earliest batch of models, Zhang Xueyang has been driving this fighter since the day he arrived at Feisha, and there are several pilots who use this fighter with him. Generally speaking, unless it is a top-level pilot like Li Zhan, other pilots will not use a certain fighter regularly, and most of the time they are constantly adjusted.

The smaller the fighter number, the longer it will be used, and the greater its strength.

In the eyes of experienced pilots, the skill level of other pilots is judged only by his take-off and landing, especially landing. In the eyes of outsiders, the take-off and landing of airplanes are the same, but in the eyes of industry insiders, a simple take-off and landing can reflect a very rich amount of information.

The first take-off and landing of Li Zhan's troops made the leaders of the Second Division, who were commanding at the tower at that time, immediately make an evaluation of "this new flight level is good."

Some people hesitate when landing, which is a sign of lack of self-confidence, and lack of confidence is mostly due to insufficient technology.

Zhang Xueyang's crisp and well-pointed movements reflect a strong self-confidence, indicating that his level is only one step away from the top level.

"Okay, good." Li Zhan couldn't help but cheer when he saw Zhang Xueyang accurately hooking the third blocking cable, he believed that Zhang Xueyang had broken through the bottleneck in the past few days.

Unexpected spikes.

Li Zhan saw the nose of the No. 512 J-15 fighter suddenly raised high!

At this moment, Li Zhan called out to Zhang Xueyang almost reflexively: "Catapult!" Lao Zhang is about to eject! ”

The accident happened very suddenly, and the fighter plane, which had already hooked the blocking cable, suddenly had a large increase in the nose, and the pilot had little time to deal with it. Zhang Xueyang was not afraid, to be precise, he didn't have time to be afraid in just two or three seconds. He subconsciously pushed the joystick to press down the nose of the plane, and only by doing so could he keep the fighter. Li Zhan's instructions came very timely, making Zhang Xueyang instantly realize what should be done in the current situation.

He pulled the ejection tab hard, the cockpit canopy was blown open, and the rocket-like ejection seat ejected. However, the attitude of the fighter is that the nose of the aircraft is raised, and when the seat is ejected, it is not vertical, but it is bounced backwards diagonally. In the night, it was almost impossible to see where Zhang Xueyang had bounced, Zhang Xueyang had just opened the parachute and landed on the ground, and the ejection seat had not had time to separate. The whole process happened in just two seconds, and many people didn't even get to it.

No. 512 J-15 lost control, the nose of the aircraft rose more than 90 degrees, then tilted, continued to move forward under the action of inertia, and then smashed heavily on the ground, and the aviation fuel was ignited, quickly forming a fire. The emergency rescue team sprang into action......

Li Zhan ran backwards, and from the moment he gave the order, his eyes were fixed on the cockpit, and he saw Zhang Xueyang ejecting backwards. He held the individual radio in his hand, and gave a loud order with red glasses: "The medical detachment is here!" Let the medical detachment come over! Fast! ”

"The medical detachment is leaving! to the position of vice president! Fast! Mo Ren'an gave orders to the medical detachment on call almost at the same time.

Several ambulances whined and rushed past.

Li Zhan found Zhang Xueyang, who was still on the ejection seat, lying on his side on the ground, the person had not moved, there were blood stains on his face, and his left leg was irregularly bent. He stood there watching, not moving, not in disbelief. He shouted loudly: "Lao Zhang! Wake up! Zhang Xueyang! Wake up! Don't sleep, there's still training! Wake up! ”

Paramedics rushed to the ground running. Mo Ren'an arrived on the back foot and said to the staff officer beside him, "Activate the emergency plan and prepare to send it back!" ”

"Yes!" The staff officers rushed to implement it and activated the emergency medical plan.

"I'm in a coma, I have multiple fractures, there is internal bleeding, the commander of the troops, I must be sent to the military hospital immediately, I can't deal with it in this field!" The colonel on duty quickly examined it and made a decisive decision.

Mo Ren'an ordered loudly: "Make every effort to ensure the evacuation!" ”

Li Zhan recovered violently, and the person was still alive!

As he strode over, he gave a loud order: "Clear the road to the military hospital!" Send a company of guards to control the intersection! I'm going to get the ambulance to the military hospital as fast as possible! Let the military hospital be prepared for first aid! I want them to come up with a rescue plan before the ambulance arrives! ”

"Yes!" Two or three staff officers immediately ran away and carried out the orders one by one.

When Zhang Xueyang was carried into the ambulance, all the members of the guard company were dispatched, and more than a dozen Land Cruisers and two Iveco rushed out of the base with sirens blaring, walked along the road to the military hospital, and put down a few soldiers at each intersection to quickly control the intersection. A few minutes later, the ambulance drove out with its lights flashing. Pei Lei drove the Land Cruiser commuter car with Li Zhan in front of the road, and the ambulance was followed by another spare ambulance.

The shortest route through the military hospital is through the Baida intersection in the new district, where there is Baida Plaza, which is the largest commercial complex in the local area, and there is a large small square in front of the square, where a late-night open-air concert for the anniversary is being held tonight, gathering tens of thousands of young people, and the traffic police department has implemented control over the intersection to ensure the smooth flow of traffic.

Three Rand Cruisers, carrying the soldiers of the guard company, came directly and stopped in the middle of the opposite lane at the east-west intersection and the north intersection respectively, directly blocking the traffic flow. The tall guard company soldier jumped out of the car with an automatic rifle around his neck, stood directly in the middle of the intersection, pointed to the place where it was still moving, and shouted at the vehicle to stop!

More than a dozen police officers who maintained traffic order at the intersection were stunned for a moment, and when they saw clearly that it was the soldiers of the army who directly took over the control of the road, they reacted suddenly, and the police officer who led the team hurriedly ran over to ask, and the one who was asked was an eighteen-year-old little soldier, and the little soldier directly pushed the deputy section level police officer aside: "Ask our company commander!" Move! ”

The police officer who led the team did not dare to have a temper at all, so he hurriedly looked for the commander of the guard company in charge, so as to find out the situation, and immediately arranged for his subordinates to assist the troops in controlling the traffic according to the instructions of the company commander.

Not long after, a Land Cruiser rushed from the south at a high speed of more than 140 kilometers per hour, red and blue police lights flashed at the middle grid, and a snail horn honked rapidly. Then I saw two ambulances running at the same high speed.

The traffic police are stupid, this is in the urban area, and it has soared to a speed of more than 140 kilometers!

The soldiers in the ambulance must have been hanging.

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