Inside the auditorium, there is a polarized scene.

"Defeated, defeated!"

The pilot of Hainan Airlines clenched his hands and stared at the final result displayed on the big screen, very unwilling.

Failure is not pleasant, and it is even worse for soldiers.

Although they are not the ones fighting in the air, they feel the same way.

Because they are pilots of the HNA and it is the pilots of the Air Force who win.

The naval aviation and the air force are natural opposites.

At one time, there was such a chain of contempt, the Air Force despised the HNA and the HNA could only despise the Army Aviation.

Although the performance of the fighters equipped by the HNA is similar to that of the Air Force, they started late and cannot keep up with their training, so their combat level and flight technology are naturally not comparable to that of the Air Force, and they can only be compared with the Army Aviation that flies helicopters.

However, with the vigorous investment of the HNA in the past 10 years or so, the equipment has been upgraded, the amount of training has also been raised, and the flight technology and combat level have advanced by leaps and bounds, and the HNA finally has the confidence to wrestle with the Air Force, especially after the carrier-based aircraft have formed combat effectiveness.

In the past few years when HNA joined the battlefield of the Golden Helmet Free Air Combat, although it has not been able to overwhelm the Air Force, it has also achieved relatively good results in each session.

However, this year's Golden Helmets, these HNA pilots have been pessimistic about the fact that maybe it may be their HNA class that has suffered Waterloo.

This year's awards are set up with a total of five golden helmets and a collective honor of the Aquila Cup.

The Aquila Cup has been steadily taken away by the 4th Air Division, and there is no possibility of any accidents; Among the five golden helmets, two of the twin crews have been taken away by Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong, and two of the remaining three have been booked by Yang Luo and Shi Yuan of the 3rd Division, and only one has not yet been determined.

In other words, if the J-16 of the 9th Division of HNA cannot defeat the J-10C of the 4th Division and take the third place, then HNA will return empty-handed in this Golden Helmet.

"Win! They won! ”

On the other side, the Air Force pilots were cheering and falling into a boiling over the golden helmets of the twin crew that were awarded to the pilots of the Air Force.

This is the first two-crew golden helmet, which has extraordinary significance.

"They really won!" Zhen Ziyang said enviously, "Golden helmet, when will I get it?" ”

Xue Fei patted Zhen Ziyang's shoulder with a smile, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Learn more from your master, maybe you can do it next year." Or, transfer to our group, it will be more convenient for Yang Luo to teach you? ”

Zhen Ziyang squinted at Xue Fei and said with a smile: "You have studied with my master for so long, why did you eliminate it so quickly, and you didn't even touch the edge of the golden helmet?" Does it mean you ......?"

He didn't say it all, but the implication was self-evident.

“……”

Xue Fei was speechless, he understood what Zhen Ziyang meant, it was nothing more than that his talent was not good, and after glaring at Zhen Ziyang, he said, "I don't want to talk to you, it's too heart-wrenching." ”

Zhen Ziyang didn't care, frowned and said to himself: "This time the Ye Brigade performed very well, and the J-16 was completely suppressed by it, how could he lose to him yesterday?" ”

This is a question that he is extremely puzzled about.

Xue Fei also frowned, and guessed: "Maybe Team Ye had an epiphany and had a breakthrough?" ”

Above the blue sky, the four fighters were divided into two groups, one in front of the other, and returned to Dingxin Station.

"I'm sorry, it's all our fault, if our side hadn't been hit too early and exited the battle, maybe the result would have ......," the wingman said apologetically over the radio.

"We are indeed inferior in skills, and we can't blame you." In the cockpit of the long plane, the pilot of the front cockpit interrupted the other party's words and comforted, "Who would have thought that they could hide a fighter plane in such a formation during the maneuver, and if they were surprised, if it were us, they would also be shot down." ”

Although it is said that defeat is defeat, there is no reason to speak of.

However, if you can find a reason, at least you will feel better for yourself or others.

The wingman pilot said embarrassedly, "The Air Force has taken away the four gold helmets, and there is only one gold helmet left undetermined, I'm afraid that this defeat will affect the battle you are waiting for, so ......"

"So you take the blame for your failures on yourself, so that we don't feel sad and affected?" The pilot of the long plane laughed, "Don't worry, we're not that fragile yet." ”

"I got it, but you really don't have to do that." The pilot in the rear cockpit said confidently, "No strong winds and waves have passed, and a failure can't defeat us, we will definitely be able to kill that J-10C." ”

On the other side, Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong were celebrating their victory.

"How? I'm flying well, right? ”

Ye Jianlong drove the fighter plane back smoothly and asked with a smile like a fool.

For the Golden Helmet, he was too eager to do so.

He wanted a golden helmet too much to pave a golden avenue for promotion.

"Yes, you're flying very well." Yang Luo replied a little reluctantly, and finally solemnly warned, "If you dare to ask again, I will turn off the radio communication." ”

On the way back, Ye Jianlong had already asked Yang Luo several times about this question.

Yang Luo really didn't find that Ye Jianlong had such a side, it was so stinky and beautiful, and he took the trouble to ask himself the same question.

But to be honest, Ye Jianlong's performance in this confrontation, Yang Luo was really impressed.

Compared with the previous performance, Ye Jianlong this time seems to be a different person, and his flying skills have made a qualitative leap.

The air battle he was entangled with the J-16 just now can be said to be a textbook-like performance, almost completely predicting the flight trajectory of the J-16, and then intercepting it one step in advance.

In particular, the maneuver when he intercepted the J-16 and forced the J-16 to hit Yang Luo's muzzle is a classic.

Yang Luo himself may not be able to do it, this is not something that can be trained by training alone, but a knee-jerk reaction, an instinct, an intuition.

It can be said that the second half of this battle was the highlight moment of Ye Jianlong.

"How did you do that?" After a brief silence in the communication channel, Yang Luo suddenly asked, "I mean you did it in advance?" ”

He still wanted to hear Ye Jianlong's answer.

"This ......"

Ye Jianlong naturally knew what Yang Luo was asking, but when he asked him to answer, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yang Luo turned his head slightly and looked at the 302 J-10C flying in front of the right, and did not urge.

After a while, Ye Jianlong said: "I can't say it either, I saw that the other party was maneuvering, and I didn't have time to think about it at all, so I subconsciously operated it, and I didn't expect to intercept it myself." ”

"Sure enough, it was the same as I thought, a knee-jerk reaction."

"Well, if you want to quickly improve your combat literacy, you have to be on the battlefield."

"Perhaps, his dedication to the golden helmet and his desire to express himself is also one of the reasons that stimulates his potential and allows him to perform extraordinarily."

For a while, many thoughts passed through Yang Luo's heart.

"You can't have an epiphany, right?" Yang Luo said with a smile.

"Hey, don't say it, it's really like an epiphany, at that time, my mind was ethereal, I didn't think about anything, and the action was made naturally."

Then, Ye Jianlong suddenly said with annoyance, "If only I had such a level yesterday, maybe the golden helmet of the single crew would also belong to me." ”

"Don't be satisfied, a golden helmet isn't enough."

Yang Luo was speechless.

It is said that people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and Ye Jianlong's greed really responded to this sentence.

Ye Jianlong smiled: "Hehe, Golden Helmet, I'm not too much." ”

"Boom!"

Four fighters pierced the sky, leaving behind four wake-trail clouds that slowly dissipated, gradually approaching Dingxinchang Station.

After the two J-16s landed first, Yang Luo looked down, standing in the desert of Dingxin Station, switched the radio communication frequency, and issued a landing request: "Call the tower, 301 request landing, over." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Jianlong's voice also appeared in the communication channel: "Call the tower, 302 requests to land, over." ”

"The tower received, the ground wind direction is 265, the wind speed is 4 meters second, the gust is 6 meter seconds, the field pressure is 880, and it can land."

In the encrypted radio channel, the hearty laughter of the commander Senior Colonel Bai Chaoqun was heard, and after reporting the meteorological situation, he said: "Congratulations on obtaining the golden helmet of the double crew. Well, HNA's face is very dark, hahaha......"

Hearing the last words of the commander, Yang Luo was slightly stunned, shook his head and smiled dumbly, he really didn't understand the fun of these big guys, and responded: "301 received, ready to land, over." ”

According to the standard landing procedure, after flying through four turns, the 301 J-10C and 302 J-10C entered the field in a two-plane formation and landed and taxied, and then turned into the taxiway, and under the guidance of the flag, they were steadily parked in the corresponding parking stand in the hangar.

"Welcome back!"

A maintenance worker climbed the built boarding ladder, opened the glass cockpit cover from the outside, helped Yang Luo disconnect the flight helmet from the cockpit, and said to Yang Luo in the cockpit with a smile.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Yang Luo replied casually, according to the operation specifications, turned off the engine, avionics and other systems one by one, and finally checked the status of each switch again, and only after confirming that it was correct, he climbed out of the cockpit and followed the boarding ladder to the hardened ground of the hangar.

Ye Jianlong had already gotten down from the 302 J-10C one step ahead, and together with the maintenance team leader, he walked in the direction of the 302 J-10C parking stand.

After meeting Yang Luo, the captain of the maintenance team suddenly said loudly: "Comrades-in-arms, touch the light of the two pilot comrades, when the year-end summary, a collective honor can't run." To show our gratitude, everyone quack. ”

"Thank you, Comrade Flying!"

All the maintenance personnel in the hangar put down their work and said in unison, followed by a wave of applause.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ye Jianlong and Yang Luo responded modestly with smiles on their faces.

The applause rang out for a short period of time before it ended, and the maintenance personnel continued to surround the 301 J-10C and devote themselves to intense work.

The overhaul of the 302 J-10C can be slowed down, and the top priority is the 301 J-10C, because it has to be lifted into the air again to fight.

After chatting with Yang Luo a few more words, Ye Jianlong said goodbye and left, boarded a commuter bus, went to the locker room to change clothes, and then returned to the auditorium to wait for the closing ceremony to begin.

"Here, salt sugar water, replenish your strength."

Looking at Yang Luo, who was left alone and wearing an anti-load suit, the head of the maintenance team had a look of admiration in his eyes, handed over salt sugar water, and said with a smile, "Take a good rest and strive to win the first place." ”

"No, I must take it."

Yang Luo took the bottle with salt sugar water, twisted the lid and took a big sip, a smile appeared on his face, nodded and said, "Then the plane will be handed over to you, I'll go inside to rest." ”

"You're welcome, it's my job."

The maintenance team leader waved his hand, replied with a smile, picked up a portable instrument, greeted the 301 J-10C in front, and joined the maintenance work of the maintenance personnel.

Yang Luo carried the flight helmet in one hand and the salt sugar water that had not been drunk in the other, and returned to the room where the crew was on duty to rest.

Sitting on the chair, Yang Luo watched through the window as the maintenance crew was busy around the 301 J-10C, waiting for the arrival of the last confrontation of this Golden Helmet Free Air Battle.