Chapter 200: The Return

The sky is blue, and the rising sun hangs in the east, sprinkling thousands of rays of light, illuminating the world, dotted with white clouds.

The ground was covered in snow, and not even the rays of the sun could melt it.

Heaven and earth form a stark contrast.

The 301 J-10C spanned a distance of nearly 5,000 kilometers, lasted more than five hours, flew over deserts, mountains, grasslands, and plains, and finally returned to the airspace outside Donglingchang Station at about 9 o'clock in the morning.

After a long period of uninterrupted flight, during which it also encountered air turbulence and fell into a stall tailspin, and then carried out a low-altitude penetration, the 301 J-10C has not had any problems and is still working stably.

This partner is trustworthy, and Yang Luo is very satisfied.

"Call the tower, 301 enters the field and requests to land, over."

Yang Luo's face was calm, sitting upright in the cockpit, his tired eyes staring at the Dongling Station that was getting closer and closer in front of him, adjusting the communication frequency, and making calls and landing requests to the tower of Dongling Station.

Beginning yesterday morning, excluding the more than five hours spent inspecting the fighters in the middle, the flight, which lasted nearly 20 hours, was finally coming to an end.

This is Yang Luo's longest flight time and longest flight distance, and there are not many pilots in the entire aviation unit who have such flight experience, perhaps only the other eleven people who have also passed the assessment.

"The tower received, 301 please wait, the four runways are currently busy, over." In the communication channel, the familiar voice of political commissar Wen Xianjun sounded.

"301 Roger." Yang Luo responded and looked at the flight area of the station.

In the morning light, four J-10Cs drove out of the hangar, reflecting the sun's rays, advancing to the runway through the tow lane, stretching their wings and preparing for takeoff training.

"Goo!"

Suddenly, Yang Luo's stomach screamed, and a feeling of hunger came to his heart, so Yang Luo contacted the tower again and said, "Tower, help me notify the restaurant and make me a meal, I'm so hungry." ”

There is still a simple meal in the cockpit, but Yang Luo doesn't want to eat it at all, the taste is really not good, far less good than the taste made by the restaurant chef.

“…… Uh, you... Didn't have breakfast? Wen Xianjun paused for a moment and asked hesitantly, he didn't know the specific content of the mission that Yang Luo performed, and no one in the entire 122nd regiment knew about it.

"Nope." Yang Luo replied briefly.

"Oh, well, I'll arrange it for you." After Wen Xianjun agreed, he temporarily ended the call with Yang Luo and began to direct the four fighters that had already taken up on the runway and sent a take-off request.

"Boom!"

The roar of the familiar AL-31FN vector engine filled the sky, and the four fighters accelerated on the runway before finally leaping into the blue sky like a roc spreading its wings.

Four planes took off in formation.

After the four J-10Cs took off, after climbing to an altitude of 1,000 meters, they turned 180 degrees and climbed in the direction of Yang Luo, and the roar of the aero engine became higher and higher as the distance narrowed.

Yang Luo narrowed his tired eyes and looked at the four J-10Cs flying towards him and constantly climbing, these were the three J-10Cs of the Third Squadron and Ye Jianlong's No. 802 J-10C.

"Hi 301, you're back." Ye Jianlong's somewhat surprised voice sounded in the communication channel, "What mission have you been on in the past two days?" Is it convenient to reveal? ”

"Secret." Yang Luo smiled and replied with two words.

"Yo, it's really a secret mission." Ye Jianlong smiled and praised, "Yes, 301, it's getting more and more powerful." ”

Yang Luo smiled and asked instead, "Team Ye, what is the training content today?" ”

"Four-plane to four-plane aerial combat, the second squadron has already come up one step ahead." Ye Jianlong said, "Hey, do you want to come up together with your first squadron?" Let's have a three-way scuffle. ”

"Forget it, I'm very sleepy now, I need to go back and catch up on sleep, let's talk about it next time." Yang Luo refused.

Since last night, Yang Luo has been flying for more than ten hours in a row, and it is still the night when he is most prone to fatigue, he is already exhausted, and his upper and lower eyelids are about to fight, how can he still have the energy to continue to play air fighting.

"Alright then, let's go first." Ye Jianlong said with some disappointment, he was really looking forward to a three-way scuffle.

At this moment, Wen Xianjun's voice also sounded in the communication channel, "301, you can land, please land from Runway 1, the ground wind direction is 285, the wind speed is 3 meters second, the gust is 5 meters second, and the field pressure is 1008, over." ”

"301 received, ready to land, over." Yang Luo cheered up and controlled the fighter plane over the field station to fly through four turns according to the landing process and put down the landing gear.

"The landing gear has been lowered."

Wen Xianjun sat upright in the command chair, his face was calm and calm, through the glass curtain wall, staring at the 301 J-10C in the air that was slowly descending in height, and pressed the intercom button with his right hand to send out a reminder.

Bathed in golden sunlight, the 301 J-10C seems to be draped in a golden armor, like a king.

Yang Luo's tired eyes stared at the runway below, gently pressed the lever forward, retracted the throttle valve, opened the speed brake, reduced the speed, adjusted the flap angle and fuselage attitude, and pounced on the straight No. 1 runway in the air.

The 301 J-10C, still carrying four PL-9C air-to-air missiles and two seven-barrel rocket launchers, spread its wings and landed in an elegant and steady attitude.

The main landing gear in the belly of the aircraft landed, with a "bang", the fuselage was gentle, and then the front landing gear was put down, carrying a ten-ton fuselage at high speed.

Brake, slow down.

"Squeak!"

A sharp and piercing sound sounded, and the aviation tires rubbed against the runway at high speed, producing a puff of green smoke and a pungent smell.

"Bang!"

A small window opened at the tail of the aircraft, and the neatly folded parachute ejected violently, opening rapidly into the wind, like a beautiful flower blooming.

Slow down, slow down again.

After taxiing on the runway for more than 300 meters, the No. 301 J-10C dropped to a controllable speed, and Yang Luo immediately let go of the parachute and controlled the fighter to slide to the No. 1 hangar.

"301, the restaurant is already preparing a meal for you, and after eating, you will go to the aviation medical room for examination." Wen Xianjun suddenly remembered the instructions he suddenly received this morning, and hurriedly said while the communication had not been disconnected, so as not to need another notice.

"301 understood." Yang Luo replied that a flight of more than ten hours is definitely needed, and a routine physical examination is definitely needed.

Under the command of Qi Yu, the fighter slowly slid into the hangar and stopped, shut down the systems in order, disconnected the flight helmet, packed up the garbage such as tactical tablets and packaging bags, as well as some remaining flight meals, climbed the boarding ladder and went down, after more than ten hours, Yang Luo stepped on the ground again.

"Hello Comrade Pilot, I was ordered to come and retrieve the tactical tablet and extract flight data." A captain Yang Luo had never seen before, obviously not working at Dongling Field Station, saluted Yang Luo.

Yang Luo returned the salute and handed the tactical tablet given by the air division to the captain, and then exchanged a few words with Gou Quan and other maintenance personnel, and then turned around and left the hangar.