Chapter 85: Go to Anxian again
In the middle of October, it finally warmed up, the highest temperature rose to 20 degrees, and the lowest temperature was more than 10 degrees, but it didn't last for a few days, the temperature plummeted, the maximum temperature fell to single digits, the minimum temperature broke through zero degrees, and the coat that had just been taken off was worn on the body again.
Without waiting for the end of the seventh day, Yang Luo returned to flying.
On the morning of the seventh day of the temporary suspension, I had breakfast at the Dongling Station Repair Workshop.
A fighter plane stopped at the repair position, and Ma Haijun was holding tools with several aircraft maintenance, and the cat's waist was pounding under the belly of the plane.
This fighter is Zhao Long's 803 J-7G, and the left rear landing gear is damaged and needs to be repaired and replaced.
"Old squad leader, I'm here." As soon as Yang Luo entered the door of the repair shop, he shouted open, consciously ran to the side, picked up a work uniform and changed it on.
"Yang Luo, you have been very idle these days, running to me every day." Ma Haijun wore white labor protection gloves and waved tools busily, and said without looking back.
"Old squad leader, you don't know, I can't fly these days, I have to find something to do to pass the time, don't you?" Yang Luo walked up to Ma Haijun and said, "Yesterday I heard Zhao Long say that his plane has entered the repair shop, what is wrong?" ”
"There is a problem with the landing gear, and we have to take it apart and check it to find out." Ma Haijun said, holding a wrench, is unloading a screw, the position of this screw is still quite tricky, you have to manually use a special wrench to get it.
"Zhao Long is lucky enough, there was a problem with the landing gear, and there was no problem at all when he landed." Yang Luo sighed.
"Are you still expecting something to happen to him?" Ma Haijun didn't have a good breath, "Compared to you, he doesn't know how lucky, he has been in the group for several years, and he has never encountered a special situation, and he has been safe and sound." If everyone were like him, the workload of our maintenance would be much lower. ”
"No wonder his skills have not improved, and there are few meritorious medals." Yang Luo said disdainfully.
"You kid......" Ma Haijun shook his head when he heard this.
"Old squad leader, if there is anything I can do, just say hello."
Although Yang Luo is very clear about the structure of the landing gear, it is the first time to participate in the dismantling of the landing gear, and without the arrangement of the Ma Navy, he does not dare to mess around, in case he helps is not beautiful.
"Take the No. 8 wrench and remove this screw for me first." Ma Haijun was also not polite, and directly arranged a job for Yang Luo.
When Yang Luo heard this, he picked up the wrench and dried it, and in an instant, the white labor protection gloves were stained with oil and became dirty.
After less than ten minutes of working in the repair shop, all of a sudden, the mobile phone in my pocket suddenly rang.
I took off my dirty gloves and took out my mobile phone to see that the call was made directly from the tower.
"What is the tower looking for me for, am I still grounded?" Yang Luo muttered, with questions in his heart, and picked up the phone, "Hey, I'm Yang Luo." ”
"Yang Luo, where are you now?"
The voice on the phone is Hu Zhongming, who is on duty at the tower today.
"I'm in the repair shop, Captain, is there anything looking for me?" Yang Luo asked.
"I'll arrange someone to pick you up immediately, you go back to the apartment immediately, bring a change of clothes, and leave for Anxian Station in an hour." Hu Zhongming said.
"Going to Anxian again? Commander, do you have any tasks? ”
"No, the division commander just called, indicating that he wants you to go, and you will stay there for about half a month."
"Okay, is someone coming to pick me up, or am I flying over?"
"You fly straight over." Hu Zhongming said solemnly, "Comrade Yang Luo, I officially inform you that your grounding has been lifted, and you will officially resume flying from now on." ”
"Yes, Commander, I'll go and prepare right away."
Yang Luo hung up the phone and said, "Old squad leader, I'll go first, the head of the regiment has something to do with me." ”
"It seems that I heard you mention that it is Anxian again, so you are going to Anxian Station again, how long will you stay this time?" Ma Haijun stopped what he was doing and asked.
Yang Luo took off his work clothes and said, "About fifteen days." ”
"For so long, what are you looking for over there in Anxian County?"
"I didn't say it, it seems that the head of the regiment doesn't know." Taking off his work clothes and putting them back in his previous position, Yang Luo said, "Old squad leader, go first, and I'll give you a hand when I come back." ”
"Get out of here, there's no one missing you." Ma Haijun glared at Yang Luo, turned around and picked up the wrench and continued to work.
After waiting outside the repair shop for a while, a commuter car driven by a lieutenant drove over and stopped in front of Yang Luo.
After Yang Luo got into the car, the lieutenant stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the pilot's apartment in the living area like a wild horse.
Back at the apartment, Yang Luo first made a phone call to Zhang Qingyao.
"Qingyao, I'm going to Anxian Station soon, and I won't be back until about fifteen days."
"Okay, I see, stay safe, remember what you promised me."
"I won't forget."
The two briefly talked for a few words, and then the phone hung up, and then Yang Luo packed a few clothes to be changed, packed them in a travel bag and left the apartment.
Back downstairs in the apartment, the lieutenant was still waiting for him, and he didn't need Yang Luo to say anything, the lieutenant directly sent Yang Luo to the combat readiness duty room.
The two groups of pilots on duty watched strangely as Yang Luo walked into the combat readiness duty room with a travel bag on his back.
"Yang Luo, are you flying back?" One of them asked tentatively.
Although the regiment did not give any notice about Yang Luo's grounding, Yang Luo wandered around the station every day and did not have any flight training, almost everyone looked at it and naturally knew that Yang Luo was grounded.
After knowing that Yang Luo was grounded, some pilots who were not very good at flying skills in a short time after leaving the group still gloated, because Yang Luo was the mountain that pressed on them, and for them, Yang Luo was someone else's child.
"Well, it's back flying."
After Yang Luo responded, he went straight into the dressing room on the side.
Take out the flight equipment from your own locker and put it on, and the clothes you change are also put into the travel bag, you can't put it in the locker, you have to take it to Anxian Station, and it will be ten days to go, and it will definitely smell in the locker.
The combat readiness duty room was too close to Hangar No. 1, and Yang Luo refused to take the commuter car and chose to walk there.
Handover, inspection, and following the process, Yang Luo sat in the cockpit of No. 866 J-7G, and the travel bag was fixed in the small space behind the seat.
Since flying back seven days ago, Yang Luo has been grounded and has never been able to touch the 866's joystick again.
At this time, Yang Luo was a little excited and held the joystick in his right hand and connected to the confidential channel of the tower: "Call the tower, 866 request slides out, over." ”
Generally speaking, whatever the number of the nose spray of the aircraft is, the call sign is what it is. Yang Luo finally decided not to change the nose number, so his call sign became 866.
"866, you can taxi out, take off at runway two, over." Hu Zhongming instructed.
The thumb of the left hand is raised and the maintenance is directly in front of you.
When the aircraft in the reflective vest saw it, he waved the flag and commanded the fighter plane to slide out of the hangar.
Slide out of the hangar, slide into the No. 2 runway through the towpath, contact the tower again, obtain meteorological data and take-off permit, and push the Yangluo throttle valve to the end.
The 866 J-7G kept accelerating on the runway, taxiing at high speed, and after gaining enough speed, the front and rear landing gears left the ground one after another, and the entire fighter entered the endless sky.
After seven days, Yang Luo flew to Anxian Station again.