On October 5th, the weather was cloudy and clear, the temperature was 8~12 degrees Celsius, and the west wind was 4~5.

On the last day of the National Day, Yang Luo arrived at Shuangshan Civil Airport by civil flight, and then returned to Donglingchang Station by the commuter bus arranged by the group.

Due to the delay of the flight, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening when Yang Luo returned to Donglingchang Station.

Back at apartment 312, the first thing Yang Luo did was to check the computer.

Sure enough, as Yang Luo guessed, all the design materials in the computer were gone, and everything else was still there.

At first, Yang Luo only thought it was deleted, but after some careful inspection, he found that the entire hard disk had been replaced.

"It's thorough enough!"

Yang Luo sighed and began to engage in housekeeping.

No one has lived in it for a month, and a layer of dust has accumulated in the apartment.

The mops and brooms were all in battle, and they were in full swing, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Yang Luo's forehead, who was still wearing a summer dress.

Suddenly, there was a soft "squeak" and the door was pushed open.

Yang Luo looked back, but a lieutenant with a somewhat familiar face walked in, and he couldn't even remember the name for a while.

"Senior brother, are you back?" The lieutenant shouted happily.

Hearing someone call him senior brother, Yang Luo remembered that this was his little junior brother Hua Zhe.

"Senior brother, it's you." Yang Luo greeted with a smile, "I'll finish it soon, you can sit down first." ”

"No, senior brother, I have to go to the empty stove." Hua Zhe said: "Senior brother, do you want to go together, the empty stove made a meal." ”

"Then you wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." Yang Luo said.

To be honest, Yang Luo was really a little hungry, not to mention how the food on the plane tasted, even the amount was not enough for Yang Luo to stuff his teeth.

After quickly mopping the rest of the floor and changing into a winter training uniform, Yang Luo and Hua Zhe left the pilot's apartment together and walked to the pilot's restaurant.

"What is the training content of tonight's night flight?"

Walking on the way to the pilot's restaurant, Yang Luo asked Hua Zhe beside him.

Dinner is usually between half past five and six o'clock, and it is already past seven o'clock, so if there is a flight and dinner at this time, there must be a night mission.

Hua Zhe replied: "Long-distance formation flight training. ”

Yang Luo asked, "Oh, by the way, how is your training now?" How long will it take to be on combat readiness duty? ”

"Maybe there will be no drama this year, and it will be next year at the earliest." Hua Zhe said with a wry smile.

Thinking of the deeds of this senior brother, he was on duty for a month, and Hua Zhe was hit hard.

Taught by the same master, why is there such a big gap?

"It's okay, I'm here, I guarantee that you can be on duty this year." Yang Luo patted Hua Zhe on the shoulder, "In this way, I'll take you up for a flight tomorrow, and I'll be your instructor." ”

"Thank you, brother." Hua Zhe said happily that he had heard too many rumors about Yang Luo, and he really wanted to experience Yang Luo's flying style.

"Thank you for everything, it's all your own family." Yang Luo said with a smile.

The two of them stepped into the pilot's cafeteria, and there were already seven or eight people already eating in the cafeteria, and some people came one after another, all of them were pilots of the second brigade, and none of the pilots of the first brigade had been seen.

Seeing Yang Luo come in, everyone greeted Yang Luo one after another, and Yang Luo responded one by one.

Because tonight's night flight mission is not one or two people, but a brigade, the dinner is still quite sumptuous, and there is basically no difference from the main meal.

If one or two people have a flight mission, the staple food is generally pasta, dumplings and the like, supplemented by one or two vitamin-rich dishes, after all, it is a waste to make too many dishes, how much can one or two people eat.

If there are more people, it will be almost the same as a main meal, and the dishes will be sumptuous and in the form of a buffet.

Eating, bragging and farting with the pilots of the second brigade, chatting about the interesting things of the past few months, before I knew it, it was almost eight o'clock.

The pilots of the second group said goodbye and left, went to the flight area, and prepared to take off to carry out the night mission.

Yang Luo wanted to go back to the apartment, but after walking a few steps, he still couldn't resist the desire in his heart, beckoned a passing commuter car, got in the car and went to the flight area.

"What's the matter, madman Yang, you also want to go up and fly around."

Zhao Long put on the flight gear, and as soon as he left the combat readiness duty room, he saw Yang Luo come out of the commuter car, and said with a smile.

"I want to go up, but the question is where I go?" Yang Luo said angrily.

He has not yet asked the political commissar to cancel the leave, strictly speaking, he is still on vacation, and he is a temporarily grounded person, and he must cancel the leave before he can take off to fly.

"Then you can only watch, you haven't flown for a month, and you're about to go crazy." Zhao Long laughed and said, Wang commuter car left.

I don't know why, when he was in the sanatorium, Yang Luo's desire to fly was not particularly strong, but as soon as he returned to Dongling Station, he wanted to fly around.

"Wait a minute, how is Hua Zhe's training arranged tomorrow?" Yang Luo stopped Zhao Long and asked.

"At nine o'clock in the morning, I took him up to shoot the empty target." Zhao Long turned around and said. "Why do you ask this?"

"The air target training has been cancelled, and I'll take him up for a lap tomorrow."

"Oh, you have to take Hua Zhe up, with your flying style, don't scare him to death." Zhao Long said with a smile, remembering the first time he accompanied Yang Luo up, he was scared enough, even after more than a year, he still remembered it vividly.

"He is my junior brother, he must be better than you, how can he be like you, a coward." Yang Luo pursed his lips.

"Whether it's better than me or not, we'll see tomorrow." Zhao Long was not angry, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and talk to our captain when I come down and change the training plan." ”

"Zhao Long, hurry up, it's almost time to take off." In the commuter car, a head poked out and shouted.

"Here we are." After Zhao Long responded, Yang Luo said, "Is there anything else?" Without me, the time is almost up. ”

"There's nothing else, let's go." Yang Luo waved his hand.

The commuter vehicle drove Zhao Long and three other pilots in the direction of the hangar.

Not long after, the violent roar of the aero engine sounded, and one after another J-7G fighters turned on the navigation lights of red on the left, green on the right, and white on the tail, as well as taxiing lights and runway turning lights slowly drove out of the hangar, crossed the towing road, and taxied on the runway to take off.

The two-plane formation took off, and seven batches were taken off before and after, which was a long-distance formation flight training for a large group of 14 J-7G fighters.

The five new pilots of the new regiment were divided into two for the second brigade, so the number of pilots in the second brigade was 14, and there was a rare phenomenon of too many people and too few planes.

The extra two people usually share a J-7G training with others, and once the entire brigade goes up for training, it can only be a flying J-7, or it is arranged by the regiment and temporarily borrowed from the three major teams.

Yang Luo was itchy to watch, and one of the pilots who couldn't wait to go up was himself.

Helplessly, he can't fly tonight.

Yang Luo, who was itching, simply ran to the hangar and stroked the 301 J-10C for a while, before slightly suppressing the desire to fly.

Back in the apartment, Yang Luo shook his head, put the flight aside, took out the training plan that was not yet perfect, and polished it carefully.

This is one of the two tasks given to him by Hu Zhongming.

During the month in the sanatorium, Yang Luo only completed the summary of the training for half a year, but the training plan of the 122nd regiment for the next half year has not been completed.

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