It's a long time to say, but in fact, the time of this battle is very short, and even Xue Fei ended before he could rush over.

After the crowd on the tower cheered, they were immediately discussing how the J-10B was shot down. Although they are not pilots, they still have basic flying knowledge when they work at the station.

The pilot who can fly the J-10B, in the 123rd regiment, is also considered a top pilot, has rich flight experience, and the air combat awareness is certainly not bad, and the control is still the J-10B, which is basically impossible to be shot down by the J-7G, but it was defeated in the hands of the J-7G.

It's very puzzling, including Wen Xianjun and Xue Fei in the sky, who can't figure it out.

In the air, the No. 801 J-7G piloted by Yang Luo flew flat and appeared in the airspace of the station.

"Call the tower, 801 requests landing, over." Yang Luo made a landing request to the tower, and his eyes were fixed on the station below, the runway that was still brightly lit in the morning light was empty, and no planes were ready to take off.

In a short period of time, the two J-10B pilots of the 121st Regiment who were called up by Wen Xianjun had no time to prepare for takeoff, and they had just entered the combat readiness duty room from the living area and received a notice that the emergency takeoff was canceled.

"The tower received, the wind direction is 150, the wind speed is 4 meters and seconds, the field pressure is 1004, and it can land, over."

"801 received, ready to land, over."

Wen Xianjun looked at the No. 801 J-7G preparing to land in the air in the distance through the glass in front of him, made a decision, picked up the intercom, and said: "801, in order to celebrate your defeat of the J-10B, you are specially allowed to fly at a low altitude, and the ground runway has been cleared." ”

Yang Luo's eyes lit up in vain, and he immediately responded: "801 received, low-altitude clearance, over." ”

Low-altitude passage refers to the flight of the aircraft from the airport runway or from the front of the viewing platform during the flight, which is a way for the aircraft to express respect and a kind of etiquette.

But in combat units, low-altitude clearance is more like a commendation, an honor.

There is also a situation where there is a problem with the aircraft, such as landing gear failure, external damage to the fuselage, etc., which requires a low-altitude clearance to determine the external failure and damage of the aircraft with the help of ground observation.

And this low-altitude pass is obviously the former, which is definitely a big surprise for Yang Luo.

With the pressure lever bowed his head, he adjusted his flight attitude with a slight throttle valve in his left hand, and controlled the fighter under him to smoothly reduce the altitude and accelerate towards the runway of the station.

In the distant air, Xue Fei, who was returning, could only hover in the air, give up the airspace, and watched Yang Luo's performance with envy.

Yang Luo piloted the J-7G to descend smoothly at altitude, while maintaining a stable speed, and did not raise the nose slightly when landing, but still continued to reduce the distance from the runway.

"Damn, low-altitude clearance?" The pilots of the two 121st regiments, who had just walked out of the combat readiness duty room and were about to go back to the living area to sleep, widened their eyes and looked at the J-7G in shock at the J-7G that continued to descend in altitude in front of them, but maintained a steady speed.

"Crazy people, this is really crazy, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

It has been a month since the change of guard and training at Dongling Station, and they have heard a lot about the deeds of the madman, but they know that one of the two people on duty is a madman. In their cognition, only a madman dares to do this, and the other does not have such courage.

The low-altitude clearance must be allowed by the tower, otherwise the implementation of low-altitude usually, interfering with the normal flight order, no matter who it is, will be punished on its back. If the circumstances are serious and something goes wrong, it is even possible to be grounded.

"I guess the tower allowed it." One of them immediately reacted and said.

No one jokes about their flying lives.

Yang Luo glanced at the flight parameters on the dashboard, with a speed of three hundred kilometers per hour and an altitude of eight meters.

Eight meters is not the height Yang Luo wants, since the tower has given this opportunity, he must come up with the final level and achieve the limit.

Holding the joystick tightly with his right hand, he then stared at the runway in front of him with both eyes, slightly pressed the lever, and controlled the No. 801 J-7G to continue to descend in altitude.

Isn't the low-altitude passage just a chance for pilots to show off their skills?

Five meters!

Three meters!

Two meters!

Although most of the people are now resting, and there are few people in the flight area, there are still the duty officers on the tower, the pilots of the two 121 regiments, and the maintenance personnel on duty.

Under their gaze, in their incredulous shocked looks, the J-7G finally lowered to a height of one meter and swept over the runway at high speed.

"How high?" Wen Xianjun looked at the J-7G that was almost close to the ground in front of the tower and asked.

"One meter in height." Immediately, a staff officer gave an answer.

"One meter? He is worthy of being a madman, and he is very bold. Wen Xianjun was stunned for a moment, both expected and unexpected.

He thought that Yang Luo would go through the field at an ultra-low altitude, but he didn't expect it to be so low, only one meter.

One meter of altitude and low altitude through the field, this is the limit, the level of the most top pilots.

Yang Luo was able to pass through the field at a low altitude at an altitude of one meter, which greatly exceeded Wen Xianjun's expectations, and also gave him a new understanding of Yang Luo's flying skills.

This madman can't be dealt with with common sense.

Passing at high speed at ultra-low altitude on the runway, pulling up at a large elevation angle at the end of the runway, and after climbing the height, Yang Luo excitedly contacted the tower: "Tower, 801 low-altitude clearance is completed, request landing, over." ”

The low-altitude field, Yang Luo is the first time to experience, the only feeling is exciting, very exciting.

"801 can land, over."

After getting a reply from the tower, Yang Luo put down the landing gear, flew through four turns, and landed with a lever.

After gliding on the runway for more than 600 meters, the speed was reduced to a controllable state, and the runway was slid down the runway to the tarmac on combat readiness duty and stopped.

The crew took the boarding staircase, opened the cockpit glass cover, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "Awesome!" ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Yang Luo smiled, accepted it happily, got off the plane along the boarding ladder, and handed the plane over to the maintenance for routine inspection and maintenance.

Soon after Yang Luo left, a staff officer came down from the tower, took today's flight parameters from the 801 J-7G, and returned to the tower to study it, wanting to know how Yang Luo defeated the J-10B, as for whether the results can be studied, then I don't know.

After Xue Fei landed on the ground and returned to the combat readiness duty room, Yang Luo received another round of praise.

"Maniac, what is the height of the ultra-low-altitude clearance?" As soon as he entered the door of the combat readiness duty room, Xue Fei asked, he couldn't really see it in the air, and he didn't know the height.

"One meter." Yang Luo raised his index finger and said, with a smug look between his words.

"Awesome, awesome." Xue Fei gave a thumbs up to his right hand and praised from the bottom of his heart, asking himself, Xue Fei thought that he couldn't do it to this extent.

"Thanks for the compliment." Yang Luo was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Come, tell me, how did you defeat the J-10B?" Xue Fei said that this was a big question in his mind.

"I'm ......" Yang Luo explained to Xue Fei with great interest, although it was more than five o'clock in the morning, it was the time to be sleepy, but Yang Luo, who was excited, was not sleepy at all.