Chapter 11: Tacit Fighting
The Su-27 left, and Yang Luo also drove the Jianjiao-7 to turn back.
"Team Ye, is this what you mean by fun?" Yang Luo finally couldn't hold back, and after closing the public channel, he asked the question in his heart.
Ye Jianlong laughed and said, "Aren't you very confused?" “
"Yes." Yang Luo nodded.
I came here for a walk and met a hairy bear pilot, even if it was a fun place, what the hell does this look like?
Yang Luo said that he really couldn't understand it.
"Before explaining, let me ask you a question, what do you think of Lu Yonghao's flying skills?" Ye Jianlong Ninja asked with a smile.
"It's very powerful, and I shouldn't be able to find a few in the entire Air Force." Recalling Lu Yonghao's curtain call performance yesterday, Yang Luo gave such an answer.
"He is really powerful, just in terms of J-7G, he can rank in the top three. If he had the opportunity to fly the J-10, the Golden Helmet would definitely have him, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity to fly the J-10. Ye Jianlong sighed, and then threw out a question, "Then how do you think such superb flying skills are practiced?" Do you just rely on yourself to ponder and practice?"
"Something to do with the Furry Bear Pilot?" Yang Luo asked tentatively.
"That's right, it's about the Woolly Bear pilot." Ye Jianlong said with certainty, "Almost all the pilots of our 31st Division have fought against the Mao Bear pilots. I brought you here today, just to take you to explore the road first, knowing that there is such a thing, after you fly solo, you can try to fight with them. ”
Yang Luo glanced at the dashboard and found that there was still 30% of the fuel left, so he immediately wanted to burn up the aviation fuel and return with the aviation fuel, well, it was not perfect.
So, Yang Luo was racing in the air again, and while maneuvering, he asked: "There is no place to fight with the woolly bear, the hairy bear will not put us in their airspace, right?" ”
Ye Jianlong pointed to the east and said, "The open sea." ”
"How to go, we don't have an outlet to the sea, and there are dozens of kilometers of territory between the woolly bears."
"The Furry Bear's pilots will take care of it, we'll just have to follow them."
"In other words, the pilots of the 31st Division often go to the high seas to fight with the woolly bear pilots, and the two countries also let us do so." Yang Luo suddenly realized and said, "I admire the first pilot to do this, the second-generation aircraft and the third-generation aircraft are fighting in the air, your heart is really big." ”
The second-generation aircraft and the third-generation aircraft are one generation apart, and the performance is completely different.
actually flew a second-generation aircraft to fight with a third-generation aircraft, Yang Luo felt that it was no different from looking for death.
"In fact, in air fighting, the performance between the second-generation aircraft and the third-generation aircraft is not as big as you think, and there is still a possibility of winning, although the probability of winning is relatively small." Ye Jianlong said, "We also lose more and win less, but our purpose is not to win or lose, mainly to exercise flight skills and air combat thinking." ”
After listening to Ye Jianlong's words, Yang Luo thought about it carefully, it was true, he had come to the conclusion that he had put the second-generation and third-generation aircraft on the real battlefield, and it was indeed not much different from looking for death.
However, if you fight in the air, do not launch missiles, and only use radar to determine the winner, you will indeed have a chance to win, and it will depend on each other's skills and tactics.
Ye Jianlong then said: "Especially the 1015 pilot I met just now, he likes aerial combat very much, and he is simply enchanted." He once refused to refit the fourth-generation aircraft, and had to fly the third-generation Su-27 that was lagging behind, in order to be able to fight us. ”
Hearing this, Yang Luo had a new understanding of the hairy bear pilot he had just met, how much he loved air fighting, so he would give up modifying the fourth-generation aircraft, and had to fly the third-generation aircraft and the second-generation aircraft in aerial combat.
Yang Luo even doubted that if there was a second-generation aircraft for the 1015 to choose, the 1015 would not hesitate to choose to fly the second-generation aircraft.
Just imagine, if you have the opportunity to fly a fourth-generation aircraft, you are afraid that nothing will stop you.
Fourth-generation aircraft J-20, this is Yang Luo's ultimate goal, although it seems that it is still far from this goal.
Yang Luo clenched the joystick, and after several maneuvers in a row, he said, "Team Ye, when did this kind of aerial fighting start?" “
"I don't know, it's been a few years, but anyway, when I went down to the 122nd regiment, it was already there." Ye Jianlong thought for a while and said, "I heard the old flying before, at the beginning, the pilots on both sides flew together across the border, as long as they didn't cross the line, everyone would say hello to me and chat with each other."
Later, I don't know who proposed aerial fighting, at first on the border line, but the limitations were too great to cross the border line, and then it slowly moved to the high seas. And this fighting style has been handed down, as long as one side wants to play aerial fighting, as soon as they turn to the border, the other party will appear immediately, with a success rate of 890%. “
From communication to aerial fighting, both sides are happy to do this, both to improve their flying skills, but also to allow pilots to vent their excess passion.
After the high-level officials on both sides learned about it, they did not make a noise, did not punish them, and they acquiesced to this matter as if they did not know, and tacitly agreed to each other.
After Yang Luo listened, he thought about it, and it seemed that he was assigned to the 31st Regiment of the 122nd Division, which was a very fortunate thing, and it was very helpful to improve his flying skills and air combat thinking, but unfortunately the good J-10B was lost.
"It seems that I am quite lucky, there is such a fun place, I can come to the border after flying solo, if I have nothing to do." Yang Luo said with a smile.
When Ye Jianlong heard this, he immediately said angrily: "You better practice your skills first, and then talk about it, with your current skills, going to fight with the woolly bear pilot in the air is purely to deliver food." ”
One sentence made Yang Luo speechless.
"My dish, my dish......" Yang Luo muttered in his heart, but his hands were ruthless, maneuvering the plane to maneuver wantonly.
Today is a very faceless day for Yang Luo, and he is constantly despised by others, which makes him very unhappy.
But can I be blamed for this?
I've just graduated from flight academy, okay?
Of course, flying skills can't match you old birds.
Yang Luo was ruthless, vowed to improve his flying skills in the shortest possible time, trampled these old birds under his feet, and then said contemptuously: "You old birds are not good!" “
Nothing to say all the way.
Yang Luo calculated the burning speed of the aviation fuel, and just drove the No. 811 Jianjiao-7 to the sky above Dongling Field Station when the aviation fuel alarmed.
Turning on the airborne radio and connecting to the military secret channel, Yang Luo began to call the tower: "Call the tower, 811 requests landing, over." “
The tower immediately allowed the landing, and gave a set of meteorological data at this time: "The tower received, 811, the ground wind direction is 120, the wind speed is 3 m s, the gust is 5 m s, the field pressure is 1007, and the No. 2 runway has been cleared and can land, over." “
"811 received, ready to land, over."
Yang Luo pressed the bar, lowered the flight altitude, and flew three turns over the station.
The normal landing procedure, three, four, and five turns are OK, depending on which direction you are coming from, and choose the right few turns.
After putting down the front and rear landing gears during the three turns of flying, and getting the tower to prompt the landing gear to be normal, Yang Luo had already completed the three turns of the flight, and at the same time found a good landing angle.
Press the lever, the nose is aimed at the No. 2 runway, and when the altitude is only 50 meters, the lever lifts the nose slightly.
The rear landing gear first contacts the hardened runway, and the nose landing gear hits the ground after taxiing for dozens of meters, and the high-performance aviation tires rub against the runway at high speed, making a screeching sound.
Landing, braking, releasing the parachute.
Perfectly.
After taxiing for more than 800 meters, the Jianjiao-7 reduced to a controllable speed, and Yang Luo manipulated the fuselage to slide to the traction road, and finally stopped at the No. 1 apron.
Turn off the aero engines and turn off the avionics system......
Yang Luo methodically manipulated various switching devices, and then disconnected the helmet from the Jianjiao-7.
The hard-pressed crew ran to the runway to pick up the parachute, and the other crew put the boarding ladder on the fuselage, climbed the boarding ladder and opened the cockpit glass cover.
Climbing off the fuselage, Yang Luo didn't know how to do it, carried a flight helmet, and went to the combat readiness duty room with Ye Jianlong to change clothes.
As for how the No. 811 Jianjiao-7 was dragged back to the hangar, it was none of Yang Luo's business, it was a matter of maintenance.
Yang Luo's first flight to the 122nd Regiment ended there.