"Li Zhan, report the altitude speed!"

The head of duty didn't even call the flight code, and called the name directly, which shows how nervous he was.

The personnel on duty in the tower almost all stood up and stared at the No. 037 fighter in mid-air.

Winter in the extreme south of the continent is green, and when you look from the tower, the trees in the distance are lush and green, but the gray sky makes people unhappy. The winter in the south is neither as snowy as the north nor as hot in the summer on the islands of the South China Sea. The temperature is not low, but there is a biting chill. But at this time, everyone in the tower oozed cold sweat on their backs.

The minimum level flight speed of the J-7E is 240 kilometers per hour, which is theoretical, the limit of what the test pilot can fly out of under normal meteorological conditions. In other words, the plane will stall at a speed of less than 244. Pilots can only fly within this limit, and it is rare for them to fly beyond the limit.

Some people say that airplanes can't glide, but some planes have such capabilities. Fighter jets that pursue maneuverability cannot also have the ability to take a leisurely walk, especially the J-7 with a static and unstable aerodynamic layout - either it does not move, and it moves like a raging fire. The so-called static instability is not far from being far from being stable when it is quiet.

The greater the speed when taking off, the better, and the smaller the speed when landing, the better, these are the two extremes. Fighter jets differ from civil airliners in that the engines do not have the so-called reverse thrust and can only rely on flaps. Li Zhan had already lowered the flaps, and the throttle received the smallest position.

A stall means a loss of lift, and the loss of lift by an aircraft has only one result - a crash.

"The height is four hundred, and my speed is two hundred and six."

With a speed difference of only 20 kilometers per hour from the minimum airspeed, the No. 037 fighter is in danger.

Li Zhan's voice was still very calm.

"I'm two hundred and five."

No one laughed, but became more and more serious.

Two hundred and five, infinitely close to the theoretical limit.

Before the head of the shift could speak, Li Zhan immediately said, "I'm going to get off the landing gear." ”

"The landing gear is down!" Fighters who were looking at the landing gear with binoculars at the tower shouted.

Li Zhan said, "I'm aiming at the runway. ”

"The crosswind is strong."

"Three hundred in height."

"I'll slide a little farther."

Only Li Zhan's voice sounded in the channel, one sentence at a time, making everyone's hearts fall together.

"Adjust your posture and pay attention to your posture!" The head of the duty hurriedly reminded.

In their eyes, Fighter 037 staggered to the ground as if it was drunk.

Li Zhan said, "The crosswind is very strong, and I have to speed up through the turbulence." ”

At this time, the ultra-low-altitude turbulence is very strong.

As soon as his words fell, everyone saw that the No. 037 fighter had dropped in altitude at a faster speed, almost like a butt sitting on the ground. The head of the duty has round eyes, could it be that this newcomer who has already embodied superhuman flight skills can only be short-lived?

Everyone's hearts tugged, and they unconsciously opened their mouths in anticipation of a miracle.

Miracles didn't happen, at least Li Zhan didn't believe in miracles, he believed in himself.

"Matched!" Zhang Wei shouted subconsciously.

Until he aimed at the runway, Li Zhan's posture was actually in an inclined state all the time.

Everyone found that the No. 037 fighter was no longer shaking, it was trimmed in the final stage of the approach, stabilized the flight attitude, the nose was slightly cocked, and the buttocks fell steadily. When the landing gear tires hit the ground and splashed with mist, the tower suddenly burst into cheers, and everyone spontaneously applauded. Zhang Wei's right fist slammed the palm of his left hand, and he swung his fist into the air, so excited that he couldn't express it. He was the deputy commander, and he had a share of the credit for Li Zhan's safe landing.

For the personnel on duty at various posts of the tower, they can encounter different degrees of danger every year, and there are more serious than the current encounters, but there is still a sense of the aftermath of the disaster. The reason for such a strong sense of contrast is probably because the pilot who has just completed a landing in complex weather conditions is a rookie, or at least a newcomer.

Looking at the fighter plane that had landed farther than before, the head of duty slowly let go of his heart, and the No. 037 fighter finally landed safely while still under control.

He did not forget that there was still one in the sky waiting to land.

The weather was beautiful, the cumulonimbus clouds had shifted, and the sunlight had re-covered the entire flight area in a short time, although there was still some light rain. The meteorological staff officer excitedly reported extremely comfortable data, and the head of the duty decisively ordered Nie Jianfeng to land. It wasn't until Nie Jianfeng's landline taxied away from the main runway unharmed that everyone was truly relieved.

Zhang Xueyang stood next to his war eagle, followed Li Zhan's No. 037 fighter from the taxiway to the parking stand, watched the four regiments of aircraft rush up in raincoats in the rain, and watched Li Zhan get off the fighter plane under the drizzle and run to the commuter car in the rain. Looking back at the fort where his warhawk was staying, which could withstand the bombardment of ordinary missiles and would not be drenched by rain at all, Zhang Xueyang actually remembered for the first time the meaning of the sentence "There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains", and he deeply felt that he was actually nothing remarkable.

It's all because of that person named Li Zhan.

"Li Zhan! Attaboy! Well done! I mean, that landing you just landed was really beautiful! Zhang Wei came down from the command room of the tower.

Li Zhan was carefully wiping the five-pointed red star on the white helmet with a towel, and said with a smile, "Staff Officer Zhang, I didn't hear your voice. ”

"It's not surprising that you didn't hear all your attention on the landing." Zhang Wei walked over, patted Li Zhan on the shoulder, and said, "Take a good rest at noon, and go to the health team to find Section Chief Huang Xiaoyue in the afternoon." ”

"Staff Officer Zhang, please instruct." Li Zhan stood up and asked.

Zhang Wei secretly said in his heart, what a modest and amiable young man, he is not a little better than Zhang Xueyang of the Sixth Regiment in dealing with people, look at how low-key he is.

"According to the new regulations of the division, psychological intervention should be carried out in time after experiencing danger, although you are not in danger, but it is also thrilling enough. It's not a big deal, it's just to talk about the heart. Zhang Wei said.

Li Zhan was stunned, "Staff Officer Zhang, I don't need it, I'm completely fine." ”

"Don't forget you're new, that's the rule. You have to think like this, the division made an exception to let you not only fly directly solo, but also joined the combat duty, which shows that the division does not distrust your ability, but trusts you very much. Talking to Section Chief Huang is a formality, and it can be regarded as cooperating with Section Chief Huang's work, she seems to be working on a topic and needs materials. Zhang Wei explained.

Oh, doing research work and being studied, Li Zhan was helpless, "Yes, I resolutely obey the order." ”

"Don't be nervous, it's really just about talking about your heart or something." Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Understood." Li Zhan nodded.

Nie Jianfeng strode in, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Zhang Xueyang's kid is too unsophisticated......

When he saw Zhang Wei suddenly, he immediately closed his mouth and looked embarrassed.

"You talk." Zhang Wei smiled and waved his hand, and gave a thumbs up to Nie Jianfeng, "Jianfeng, well done." ”

Nie Jianfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Praise from Staff Officer Xie Zhang!" ”

When Zhang Wei left, Nie Jianfeng's forcibly suppressed anger came up again, and he said angrily in a suppressed voice, "He doesn't know that our oil has reached the alarm state, and he really thinks that I can't lower it?" To put it bluntly, he just likes to be in the limelight! ”

Li Zhan smiled and comforted, "Maybe he didn't have a full gas, maybe not much." ”

"Fart." Nie Jianfeng put down his flight helmet and snorted coldly, "The combat readiness aircraft must be fully loaded with fuel, Su Liangqi can fly to the dark sand of his great-mother when he is fully loaded, how long have they been out?" At the end of the day, it's about showing yourself everywhere. ”

"His technique is truly impeccable." Li Zhan walked to the side and took his water cup and poured warm water, and also poured some water cup with the label of Nie Jianfeng, walked over with it, and changed the topic, "Staff Officer Zhang asked me to go to the health team in the afternoon to find Section Chief Huang Xiaoyue." ”

"The female doctor of the health team, the big beauty?" Nie Jianfeng took it, said in surprise, and then suddenly thought of something, "Yes, yes, this is the rule, go ahead, Dr. Huang is very good-looking, pleasing to the eye, there is no harm." ”

"No need to be on duty in the afternoon?" Li Zhan was still concerned about combat readiness on duty.

He is now like a motor vehicle driver who has just obtained a driver's license, and he has a strong interest and desire to drive a vehicle, as long as there is a plane to drive, it is okay without eating or drinking. What kind of beauty or something, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and he hasn't been able to stay in his mind at all.

Nie Jianfeng drank some water to replenish the water that was consumed faster than before, and said, "There must be someone to take over, and it's not that no one is here, and there will be no high-intensity in the group during the holidays." It's not just you, I'll rest in the afternoon. ”

Speaking of which, he reminded Li Zhan, "Write the report well, especially the landing of the return, which will add points in the future." ”

"Understood, thank you Team Nie." Li Zhan sincerely thanked him, Nie Jianfeng was really good for him, and if he changed someone, he might not talk about this.

Nie Jianfeng waved his hand, "We are partners!" ”

Before Li Zhan's report was written, a copy of the flight log on the side of the tower was in Huang Xiaoyue's hands. By the time she arrived at the health team's office at 2:30 p.m., she had a complete idea of what the new pilot was going through in a moment.

Huang Xiaoyue spent half an hour carefully making a psychological intervention plan, and at three o'clock, Li Zhan stood at the door to make a report.

"Comrade Li Zhan, please be seated."

Huang Xiaoyue pointed to the sofa on the side, picked up the folder and walked over, facing Li Zhan with a very kind smile. She cherishes every opportunity to intervene in the psychology of pilots. As far as the troops were concerned, psychological intervention was a new thing, and many officers and men did not understand her, thinking that she was a psychiatrist, and that receiving her treatment meant that she had a mental problem and a brain disease, so they were very resistant. How to enable more officers and men to fully understand and realize the concept and importance of psychological intervention will probably be a more urgent task than psychological intervention for a long time to come.

The second division is a trump card, and it has been a trump card since the day it was born, and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea played a proud role, and naturally dared to be the first, so it took a lot of effort to transfer her from the military doctor, directly to the regimental level, and set up a battalion-level department for her, which shows the degree of attention.

Suddenly seeing a female colonel who was not a few years older than him, Li Zhan's steps were a little unable to move. This all-round blow is very powerful. Doctor, Colonel Corps, Chief of the Psychological Counseling Section, how can he appear in real life if he is so tall and beautiful.

"Relax, please sit down, drink something, I have boiled water and black tea here, or some black tea, it tastes good." Huang Xiaoyue said with a smile, pulling is homely.

Li Zhan came back to his senses, flashed his eyes, his ears were hot, and said, "Yes, okay, okay, thank you, chief." ”

"Please sit down, don't be restrained." Huang Xiaoyue put down the folder and walked over to the small bar over there to make tea.

After stabilizing his mind, Li Zhanru sat on pins and needles, sat on pins and needles, straightened his waist, put his hands on his knees, and quietly looked at this unusual office. Very warm sky blue, the layout is also very casual, a full set of fabric sofas, there are small bars, there are square tables with playing cards, there are staggered and chic front wall bookshelves with all kinds of books, and even some corners are just right to arrange green plants, the desk is the most inconspicuous.

There is no doubt that this is to create a relaxed and warm atmosphere.

In terms of standards, the office of the division commander and political commissar is not as good as here.

His eyes swept over the tall and slender back of Huang Xiaoyue, who was dressed in spring and autumn clothes, Li Zhan's eyes were as if they had been pricked by a needle, and he quickly moved away, but his face turned red all of a sudden, and it became more and more hot.