There were a total of four parking stands on the helipad on combat readiness duty, and all three of them were empty, except for one fighter plane parked alone.

Yang Luo glanced at the parked fighter, nose number 804.

This is Xue Fei's plane, the engine has been started, and the oil pipeline is continuing to replenish aviation fuel, obviously this is temporarily looking for a replacement for Ye Jianlong's combat readiness duty.

If there is a problem with the 802 fighter, it is definitely impossible to continue to be on combat readiness duty, and someone must replace it.

However, the two planes that were supposed to be on duty on the deputy shift were nowhere to be seen, and it was obvious that they were in a spare state again and went up.

"They're lucky." Yang Luo muttered, unfastened the seat belt tied to his body, then jumped off the plane, and after explaining a few words to the aircraft maintenance, he ran impatiently to the combat readiness duty room.

He was really hungry.

Before I ate two bites of lunch, I went up and flew for more than an hour, and I also flew supersonic speed and maneuvering in the middle, which was a huge physical exertion, and I was so hungry that my chest was close to my back.

As soon as he entered the combat readiness duty room, Yang Luo saw Xue Fei sitting in the combat readiness duty room for a long time, already fully armed.

After saying hello to Xue Fei, Yang Luo couldn't wait to open the food box.

This is not the one that I didn't eat a few bites before, but it was made again and improvised, and it was sent over when Yang Luo landed, a total of two servings.

Yang Luo was gobbling it up, and Xue Fei leaned over and asked, "What happened to the bug's plane?" I was called over to duty in a hurry, and even the afternoon flight training was canceled. ”

What happened to Ye Jianlong's plane, only the tower duty personnel and the people at the regiment headquarters knew, and the others only knew that there was an accident with the plane. After all, as soon as the special intelligence alarm sounded, the whole station knew about it.

"Hit the bird." Yang Luo swallowed his food, and replied with a somewhat vague speech.

There is no secret mission, the special situation is not a secret matter, and the people at the station will inquire about it sooner or later.

This is the nature of Chinese people, regardless of gender, young and old, especially fond of gossip.

Xue Fei asked, and Yang Luo answered while eating.

Halfway through lunch, Ye Jianlong also came in, sat down at the table and opened the food box to devour, he was also hungry.

Yang Luo slowed down his eating speed and asked, "Team Ye, what's wrong with the plane?" ”

"According to the location of the impact, it should be a problem with the power supply line of the dashboard, but further detection is needed." Ye Jianlong replied.

Hearing this, Yang Luo nodded and said, "It's okay, it's just a line problem, it can be repaired quickly, and it can be done in a day or two." ”

"Thank you for the reminder, at that moment, I subconsciously pulled the lever and pushed the throttle valve. Otherwise, the location of the impact may be the position of the manipulating system. Ye Jianlong smiled: "Then I have to be a paratrooper again." ”

The maneuvering system failed, and there was no way but to parachute.

Airplanes have a price, they can afford to lose, and pilots are priceless.

You know, the amount of money spent on training a pilot, especially a good one, is incalculable.

Pilots enter the army when they enter the school, that is to say, they start to count their military age from the moment they enter the school, they have all the food and accommodation, and they have to pay a monthly student allowance. This number alone will cost hundreds of thousands and millions in four years.

In addition, the aviation fuel consumed in the follow-up flight training, the ammunition used in the training, the wear and tear of the aircraft, the salary, etc., add up, and a new flight will have to spend tens of millions of yuan. And an old pilot with rich flying experience consumes more money, at least hundreds of millions of yuan, or even hundreds of millions.

Ten planes are not worth the value of one pilot. So when a plane crashes and pilots abandon their planes and parachute to escape, it's not just because life is above all else.

After lunch, Ye Jianlong changed his clothes and left, and he had to go to the aviation medical room to undergo psychological tests and write an accident report.

Yang Luo still had to stay in the combat readiness duty room and continue to be on duty.

Anyway, there was nothing else to do waiting for the empty situation, so he simply took out a blank paper and pen, and Yang Luo also wrote a report.

There are two reports, one is an air mission report and the other is an accident report.

In the past, air situation missions could not be written without writing reports, after all, they were all simulated air conditions. But this time it's different, it's a spy drone that is found, and it needs to be written and cleared and handed in.

The accident report is because Yang Luo is a witness, which is similar to the need for witnesses to make records.

If there is a bird collision accident during training, an investigation team will be dispatched to investigate the cause of the accident. But this time it is an air mission, and with the authorization of the North Finger, naturally there will be no investigation team, but it is also necessary to submit an accident report.

After the deputy squad returned, Yang Luo heard that their mission was that Mao Xiong's plane was coming over and routinely accompanied the flight to monitor.

Maybe it's because considering that the 122nd Regiment found a spy drone and there was another bird collision accident. Later, Beizhi did not issue any more air orders.

Xue Fei was a little sad, not only was he canceled the training mission, but he also sat in the combat readiness duty room for a day.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after handing over to the night shift pilot who came to take over, Yang Luo and Xue Fei left and returned to the living area in the commuter car parked outside the door.

This is the hardship of the main shift, which has been on duty for more than ten hours in a row, and the deputy shift finished his duty at half past five in the afternoon and left for dinner.

There is no way to do this, there are not enough pilots in three shifts, and the arrangement cannot be made, so we have to adopt this method of scheduling.

However, the pressure on duty is not much for the flight, and I wish there was more air. It's just that if it's a long time, it's more boring.

You can take a day off after the main shift and there will be no flight training.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, in the pilot's restaurant, Yang Luo blocked the regiment commander Hu Zhongming, who was about to leave.

Hu Zhongming is also a pilot, so he is eligible to eat in the pilot's restaurant. Political Commissar Wen Xianjun is not good, unless there is something that needs to be attended in the pilot's restaurant, he can only eat in the pilot's dining hall once, and he can only eat in the big canteen at other times.

"What are you trying to do when you stop me? If you want to go up and fly, don't open your mouth, you must rest according to the regulations. Hu Zhongming squinted at Yang Luo, and said angrily.

"Commander, can't I have anything else to do with you? Why do you have to want to fly? Yang Luo said dissatisfied.

"You kid only knew how to fly after he got out of the group, and did he do anything else? I don't think so. Hu Zhongming said, "Oh, by the way, you will also go to the aviation medical room to find Zhang Qingyao, how is your progress?" “

Yang Luo's head is full of black lines, this jump is too big. Don't answer Hu Zhongming's question, you can think whatever you like, anyway, you can't explain it clearly, and you won't believe what I say.

Yang Luo directly said his own things: "Commander, I want to go to the maintenance to study, and I need your approval." “

The management of the maintenance is quite strict, and no one can approach it at will when the maintenance is working. Although Yang Luo is a pilot, he can't go to the hangar if he wants to, and he needs approval.

Hu Zhongming didn't dwell on the question he raised, but said with a smile: "What, you kid doesn't want to be a pilot, you want to change careers to do aircraft maintenance?" ”

"Dry maintenance? It's impossible, my brain isn't bad, I just want to study airplanes, and I just want to learn from the aircraft first. ”

Of course, it is impossible for Yang Luo to say this, and he can only think about it in his heart, otherwise it will make people laugh off their big teeth.

"I just want to learn, and it's always good to have multiple crafts." Yang Luo lied helplessly, looking at Hu Zhongming with burning eyes.

"Okay, let's go and maintain the first squadron of planes for you." Hu Zhongming couldn't stand Yang Luo's eyes, said dryly, and then took out his mobile phone to make arrangements.

Yang Luo said happily: "Thank you, head of the group." ”

Then he ran away, Hu Zhongming shook his head and said, "This kid ......"