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The next morning, it was Xue Fei who accompanied Yang Luo up, he didn't believe in evil, and took the initiative to apply to accompany Yang Luofei once, and Ye Jianlong was on duty for him on the ground.

Yang Luo's treatment to Xue Fei was the same as when Zhao Long accompanied him up yesterday.

Although Xue Fei had been prepared, a take-off and landing flew down, which still scared him enough. After returning to the ground, he scolded Yang Luo in front of Ye Jianlong for being a madman, and he was so desperate that he would never want to take Yang Luo's plane again.

Xue Fei's performance was almost identical to Zhao Long's.

Under the propaganda of Xue Fei and Zhao Long, Yang Luo quickly became famous in the 122nd regiment.

Almost everyone in the 122nd regiment knew that a large group and a squadron had come to a madman, who was a terrible lord in the sky, very crazy.

In the case that not many people know the nickname of sheep, Yang Luo has the nickname of a madman.

No matter what others say, it is far better to experience it once.

Therefore, not only the people from the other two squadrons of the first brigade, but even the people from the second and third brigades also came over to find Ye Jianlong, wanting to experience for themselves how crazy Yang Luo was.

For modification training, the rule of the 122nd Regiment is that someone accompanies the new flight on the plane, and there is no restriction on a certain pilot.

Ye Jianlong was naturally happy to be idle, so he agreed to them.

In the next few days, the people who accompanied Yang Luo up were different every time, one by one with ups and downs.

Naturally, Yang Luo treated them well and let them enjoy the same treatment as Zhao Long and Xue Fei. During this period, Yang Luo also got to know most of the pilots of the 122nd Regiment.

For pilots with average flight skills and not very long flight time, Yang Luo's flight was crazy and rough, and he was indeed frightened, but it also stimulated their comparison mentality, changed their previous regular flights, and began to try to challenge the limit.

After all, being slapped in the face by a new fly who had just gotten off the group, it didn't look good on the face.

The veteran flying bird with experienced flying experience and exquisite skills applauded and praised Yang Luo, believing that Yang Luo was very talented in flying and would definitely become the next Lu Yonghao.

For the affairs of the regiment, the regiment commander Hu Zhongming and the political commissar Wen Xianjun know everything about it, otherwise they would be incompetent.

No, Hu Zhongming also wanted to see how crazy the madman Yang Luo was, so he left the political commissar to command in the tower and personally accompanied Yang Luo to fly around.

The military commanders of the air force units are all pilots, while the deputy and political cadres can be pilots or not.

Hu Zhongming climbed up step by step from the pilot, successively served as squadron leader, group leader, and deputy head of training, and finally reached the position of regiment commander.

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The head of the regiment personally accompanied him and served as a teacher, Yang Luo was not stunned at all, he could come how he came, what if you were the head of the regiment.

According to the wrong steps, take off, and arrive at the training airspace, during which Yang Luo did not play any tricks.

"Commander, please instruct." Arriving at the training airspace, Yang Luo asked.

The rules that should be there cannot be abolished, and the instructions must be asked.

"Let's start, take out all your skills, and if I approve it, I'll give you a solo flight tomorrow." Hu Zhongming smiled faintly in the back seat.

"Yes." Yang Luo was overjoyed and said loudly.

Flying solo, it is not the J-7 that flies, but the J-7G with better performance.

Gripping the right hand of the joystick, pressing forward, pushing the throttle valve, the flight attitude of the Jianjiao-7 in level flight changed to a dive.

"Is it still the same old thing?" Hu Zhongming shook his head and said secretly.

He had already learned that every pilot who had flown with Yang Luo had enjoyed supersonic dives, and he had only pulled up at extremely low altitudes, and the lowest one had an altitude of less than 300 meters when he pulled up.

But is everything really as Hu Zhongming thinks?

Of course not, the supersonic dive has been used by Yang Luo, and he decided to play some new tricks.

Jianjiao-7 swooped down from a height of 10,000 meters, Yang Luo's face was calm and serious, he clenched the control stick, controlled the attitude of the aircraft, scanned his eyes in the dashboard, and always paid attention to the altimeter and airspeedometer.

This time, Yang Luo did not let the Jianjiao-7 enter supersonic flight, but maintained a speed of about 300 m/s to dive.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Hu Zhongming muttered in his heart, but he didn't make a sound, just paid attention to the dashboard in front of him and felt the flight attitude of the fuselage.

The dive angle selected by Yang Luo is not large, at an angle of 30 degrees to the horizontal direction, and the speed in the vertical direction is 150 m/s.

It took only one minute for the Jianjiao-7 to drop to an altitude of 1,000 meters, a full 9,000 meters of altitude.

But Yang Luo didn't pull it up, and continued to lower the height.

Hu Zhongming was puzzled, he really didn't understand Yang Luo's operation.

Suddenly, Hu Zhongming seemed to realize something, and his upper body leaning on the back of the chair suddenly sat up straight, and his face was no longer calm, but became very serious.

His hands were casually placed on the joystick and throttle, while his feet were on the left and right rudders, ready to take control.

But he didn't immediately let Yang Luo go, but wanted to see Yang Luo's limit.

Hu Zhongming's guess is that Yang Luo wants to break through at a low altitude.

And as Hu Zhongming guessed, Yang Luo was preparing to penetrate the defense at a low altitude, so he did not dive at supersonic speed, but at a fixed speed of 300 m/s.

Low-altitude penetration, this is the subject that Yang Luo has focused on practicing in the system space in the past few days. Every day, in the system space, maneuver is practiced first, and then it is low-altitude penetration.

In the first two days, Yang Luo ended a day of system simulation with a crash, and with the improvement of technology and the accumulation of experience, Yang Luo has been able to fly at a low altitude of 100 meters.

Low altitude means danger, and if you are not careful, you will crash; At the same time, it also means safety, in wartime, low-flying fighters are difficult to detect by enemy radar.

500 meters!

300 meters!

200 meters!

100 meters!

"It's now."

Yang Luo's eyes froze, his face was serious, the lever pulled back, pushed the throttle valve up, raised the nose, and changed the dive attitude.

High-performance aviation fuel is injected into the combustion chamber to provide powerful power for the J-7.

The J-7 immediately responded, drawing an arc in the air and turning to horizontal flight.

Hu Zhongming, who was in the back seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed.

Several times, he wanted to take control of the plane, but kept telling himself that he was waiting, seeing. Now that I saw the successful change of the plane, I finally put down my heart to carry it.

But they did not dare to relax completely, and the obstacles in front of them were still one of the risk factors for low-altitude flight.

Yang Luo was not nervous at all, his eyes were fixed on the front, always ready to avoid the obstacles in front of him, and he was comfortable maneuvering the plane to fly in the air of 100 meters.

Yang Luo had already lowered the speed of the Jianjiao-7, otherwise the speed would be too high, and there would be no reaction time to avoid the obstacles ahead.

However, the low-speed performance of the Jianjiao-7 is very poor, although Yang Luo has reduced it as much as possible, but it is still as high as more than 300 km / h.

The ground below the training airspace is a vast plain, but there are not many people living there, and they are scattered, so it was chosen as a training place.

The Jianjiao-7 flew at a low altitude of 100 meters, and the roar of the aircraft engine was dull and loud, deafening.

The people who were working in the fields looked up, and those who were resting in their houses went out of their homes to look up. For these ordinary people, it is not uncommon for fighters to live under the training airspace, but it is still relatively difficult to see fighters flying so low and only 100 meters altitude.

Yang Luo deliberately avoided the building and only flew in an open area, otherwise the roar of the aero engine was likely to crack the glass in Lao Bai's house and cause trouble.

After five minutes of racing at low altitude and low speed, Yang Luo pulled up the nose of the plane and accelerated the climb with oil.

In the next five minutes, the minimum distance between the fighter and the obstacle was only about 20 meters, and it was a big tree, and the Jianjiao-7 swept over the treetops, which could be described as dangerous and dangerous.

Feeling the change in the attitude of the aircraft, Hu Zhongming also completely relaxed, leaving the control stick and throttle valve with both hands, leaving the left and right rudders with both feet, and slumping on the seat.

A madman, worthy of a madman.

"Genius...... No, it's supposed to be a pervert, and this time I picked up a treasure. Hu Zhongming shouted in his heart, he felt more tired than flying by himself, more tired than any new flight he had ever taken, but he was also very excited.

I remembered that I wanted to send a person from the 121st or 123rd regiment to the division headquarters at that time, but who wanted the division headquarters to arrange a new flight over, so I was still making a big fuss at the division headquarters at that time, and in the end it did not change the result.

But who would have known that this new flight gave himself such a big surprise.

With a little training, this is the pillar of the regiment!

Yang Luo didn't know what Hu Zhongming was thinking, but he was just single-mindedly controlling the Jianjiao-7.

Next, Yang Luo was in various operations, and all the subjects that Jianjiao-7 could fly took turns.

He has been learning to fly for a year, and the few days when he went down to the 122nd regiment were the most enjoyable days for him to fly.

Generally speaking, modification training is a cautious thing, especially the first modification of the new flight, it is impossible to be so chaotic by the new flight.

Yang Luo didn't know why the 122nd Regiment was messed around with him, but he didn't care about him, he had the right not to use it, and it would be invalid after expiration.

Hu Zhongming watched Yang Luo's performance quietly, didn't speak, slumped on the ejection seat, and relaxed.

It wasn't until the fuel alarm that Yang Luo drove the fighter back to the scene.

On the way back, Hu Zhongming said: "Fly the J-7G alone tomorrow." “

Along the way, Yang Luo thought that he had not been recognized by Hu Zhongming, and he was uneasy, not knowing if he had not done a good job, or if Hu Zhongming's requirements were too high.

When he heard this, he was overjoyed, and with a smile on his face, he replied, "Yes." “

"It's true that they call you crazy, crazy enough, but I think the nickname of the Mobile Prince is also suitable for you, and you have never stopped for a moment, and you have been maneuvering." Hu Zhongming laughed.

Yang Luo was speechless, just a few days after he came, he had a lot of nicknames, sheep, madman, mobile prince.

Can you stop messing around with nicknames?

Arrive at the air over the station and call the tower to obtain weather data and landing permits.

Landing, braking.

No. 811 Jianjiao-7 stopped at the tarmac outside the No. 1 hangar, and in the busyness of the maintenance team, Yang Luo and the regiment commander walked away.