Chapter 212: Sword Squadron

It was still very cold at Donglingchang Station in March, and compared to the previous few days, the temperature dropped again today, with the lowest temperature reaching minus 16 degrees.

Facing the cold wind and bathing in the sunshine that could not feel the slightest temperature, Yang Luo shuttled through the living area of Donglingchang Station and gradually arrived at the office building of the agency.

"Knock knock!"

Standing outside Hu Zhongming's office, Yang Luo reached out and knocked lightly on the door a few times.

Inside the door, a familiar voice came out, "Please come in." ”

Yang Luo gently pushed open the door, walked into the office, and saw Hu Zhongming sitting behind the desk with a serious face, and said after saluting, "Leader, I'm here." ”

"Sit down and talk." Hu Zhongming pointed to the chair opposite and said.

Yang Luo pulled out the chair, sat down unceremoniously, looked at Hu Zhongming, and waited for the following.

"Take a look." Hu Zhongming said, handing Yang Luo a document.

Yang Luo was a little confused, glanced at Hu Zhongming, and then took it and looked down.

"Inform the 31st Division and the 122nd Regiment of the 1st Brigade and the First Squadron to change its name to the Sword Squadron, and from now on, it will be transferred to the Kat Field Station for training, and the squadron leader Yang Luo will be fully responsible for training matters for a period of six months. Huaxia Air Force Command Training Center. ”

"This ......" Yang Luo was a little stunned and a little surprised.

At this moment, Yang Luo couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"You read that right, this is a notice directly issued by the air division, asking you to lead the team to transfer to the field for training." Seeing Yang Luo's expression, Hu Zhongming said directly.

"Why me?" Yang Luo asked.

Hu Zhongming didn't say what he knew, but said slowly, "You have to ask the air division." Putting you in charge of the transfer is a sign of trust in you. ”

"I'd rather not trust this." Yang Luo muttered.

To be honest, Yang Luo is actually lazy, and he has basically not taken care of anything since he took the position of squadron leader in December last year, of course, this has something to do with the fact that the squadron leader's power is too small.

However, this time he led the team to transfer to the training field, and there were many things.

It can be seen from the words "full responsibility" that it is equivalent to doing the work of a regiment leader, although he can only manage 4 people with his own responsibility, but the responsibilities and obligations are greater.

Every day, you have to deal with all kinds of documents, write all kinds of materials, arrange training, teach tactics, and deal with the relationship with the station to ensure that the flight training is carried out successfully.

In short, there are a lot of trifles, and the trouble is so troublesome that it is a headache.

How can there be a squadron leader title now, in fact, it is as easy as an ordinary pilot.

There is not much temptation for Yang Luozhen at present, at least not for four or five years.

Although Yang Luo wants to stay in the army for the rest of his life, he doesn't want to stop flying and change jobs one day, and he has to climb up, but he is too young, he has time, and he doesn't want to be bound by trivial things.

Yang Luo's current favorite is the feeling of being alone and flying freely in the blue sky

"What did you say?" Hu Zhongming didn't hear clearly, and asked rhetorically.

"I say thank you for the trust of the organization." Yang Luo said loudly, but the expression on his face was obvious to people who could see duplicity.

"The organization does trust you, and I hope you don't let that trust down." Hu Zhongming solemnly took out a few books, handed them to Yang Luo, and said, "These are a few books on management, I have time to take a good look at them." ”

"Thank you, Captain." Yang Luo thanked him.

"In the past six months, the burden on your shoulders is very heavy, the responsibility is heavy, don't be rash, you have to have a good relationship with the local area, although your training funds are specially approved by the air division, but all the material procurement is still responsible for the local government, in other words, you are buying from them, don't delay the training because of the materials."

Hu Zhongming said earnestly, "And I want to remind you in particular, restrain your temperament, don't let yourself go to the sky, and everything is based on safety." You're at the Cat Yard station, and if something happens, I can't stop you. ”

"Commander, I understand." Yang Luo nodded and said solemnly.

"Okay, the take-off time is scheduled for two o'clock in the afternoon, now you go to the commissar, he has something to explain." Hu Zhongming waved his hand and said.

"Commander, I'll go first."

Yang Luo picked up a few books, left Hu Zhongming's office, turned right after going out, and entered Wen Xianjun's office to listen to the teachings.

It was indeed a teaching, Wen Xianjun chatted with him for more than an hour, and taught him a lot of knowledge that he needs to master as a manager.

After leaving the political commissar's office, Yang Luo went to the aviation medical room and told Zhang Qingyao that he was going to leave for half a year, and the conversation was about lunch.

……

Two o'clock in the afternoon, Hangar No. 1.

1st Squadron ...... Well, now it's called the Sword Squadron, and the four members of the Sword Squadron are carrying personal belongings on their backs, carrying flight helmets, hugging and saying goodbye to their comrades who came to see them off, and standing in front of the hangar.

"Report to the regimental commander, the sword squadron is ready, request to board." Yang Luo stood up and saluted.

Hu Zhongming returned the salute, "As planned." ”

"Yes." Yang Luo said loudly, "Sword squadron, board the plane." ”

Turned around, strode towards the 301 J-10C, climbed the boarding ladder into the cockpit, fixed the backpack, put on the flight helmet, and connected to the cockpit.

The glass canopy slowly closes, the boarding ladder evacues, and everyone on the ground evacuates to a safe area.

"Boom!"

The powerful roar of the AL-31FN vector turbofan engine resounded through Hangar No. 1 and reached the ears of everyone in the hangar.

The tail nozzle was filled with a blue high-temperature tail flame, which ejected a high-temperature air current, releasing a billowing heat wave in the cold hangar.

"You can slide out."

Directly ahead, a crew member wearing a vest waved a flag and signaled to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo, who was wearing a flying helmet, nodded.

"Salute!"

Outside the safe area, Hu Zhongming shouted loudly, raised his right hand, and saluted the four members of the Sword Squadron who were about to leave for half a year.

Whether it was the aircraft maintenance or the pilot, no matter what military rank, they all raised their right hands and saluted solemnly.

This is a blessing to the squadron of swords.

Yang Luo raised his right hand, looked at the people standing on the ground, and returned a salute.

After the ceremony.

Hold the throttle valve in your left hand and push it up slowly, hold the lever with your right hand and press forward gently.

"Boom!"

With the increase in the input of aviation fuel, the roar of the engine slowly increased, and the No. 301 J-10C, which was originally quietly parked in the No. 1 hangar, began to move, slowly slid out of the hangar, entered the tow lane under the guidance of the flag, and slid smoothly to the No. 1 runway.

At the same time, three other aero engines roared in the hangar, and three J-10Cs slowly slid out of the hangar one after another and turned into the tow lane in turn.

Xu Zhiqiang's No. 304 J-10, Wang Hanyu's No. 305 J-10C, and Xue Fei's No. 311 J-10C.

The four J-10Cs of the Sword Squadron were all fully loaded with fuel and three auxiliary fuel tanks were attached to carry out the transfer training.

The roar of the four aero engines converged and resounded in the sky, entering a runway in order.