The solemn feeling of the delta wing was a little heavy.

The reason why it is said to be heavy is because the rain has wet all the wings.

The helmet's windshield quickly became a drop of water.

The vision is a little blurry.

Although the rain is not heavy now, there is only some drizzle.

FORTUNATELY, THE WIND HAS DROPPED BELOW 14 M/S, AND THE DELTA WING CAN STILL BE CONTROLLED.

Majestine gripped the joystick as the wind blew from his front left side.

The wings hunted as if they were going to be torn apart in the next second.

If it is torn, it will be bad.

However, for safety, the solemn carried a parachute.

As long as the plane crashes, the altitude is more than 300 meters, it can save itself.

If you fly low to avoid the radar and make a breakthrough, you are only a few meters above the sea surface, and you have no chance to save yourself in an accident, so you can only plant yourself directly in the water.

The delta wing has a speed of at least 50 kilometers per hour, and if it crashes into the water at high speed, it will be life-threatening.

He hurriedly and slowly putted, and because the wind was strong enough and the wind was headwind, the delta wing climbed up frantically.

Majestine felt the pressure from the joystick.

He had to control the angle of attack of the wings, which had to be kept at a conservative value, otherwise too much of an angle would not have caused a crash in normal times, but it might have problems in a force 7 wind.

Glancing at the altimeter.

The altitude has now gone to 2000 meters and is still climbing.

Zhang Neng's voice came from the headphones.

"Call the seagulls, this is the monitoring center."

"The seagull hears, please speak."

"Pull up to more than 4,000 meters."

"Understood."

In order to make this actual flight closer to the actual combat, more realistic, and more test the quality of the domestic power delta wing, I did not expect that there would be a typhoon in two days, so the projects set up are more difficult.

For example, in this test, the aircraft was pulled up to the limit altitude and simulated flying a delta wing to hide in the low-altitude clouds and hide its whereabouts from fishing boats or other vessels on the surface.

If the sky is clear and the wind is beautiful, then climbing above 4,000 meters is not difficult for the solemn at all.

But that's not the case now.

Just after the typhoon, it was still raining lightly, and no one knew what it would be like to climb above 4,000 meters.

But solemnity is not panicked.

Above 4000 meters, even if there is an accident, you can skydive.

There is this faith, solemnity.

He continued to putt, and his delta wings spread out like a big bird, soaring into the sky.

……

In the command center, the height of the corner of the screen is constantly increasing.

The generals below saw from a solemn subjective perspective that everything was shrouded in white rain.

Even experienced professional soldiers can't help but have a solemn face and a grim gaze.

4000……

It has passed four thousand meters of altitude.

This height is already comparable to the power delta wing imported from the United States.

"Call the Monitoring Center."

A solemn voice came from the channel.

"This is the monitoring center, please talk about the seagull."

"It is required to test the maximum ceiling under inclement weather."

The solemn words were like a grenade dropped in the monitoring hall.

The generals couldn't help but look sideways.

In fact, climbing up to 4,000 meters in such weather conditions is enough to show that the pilot and delta wing are good enough.

At such a height, if the wind resistance is not good, and if the manufacturing process is not good, the delta wing will be broken and out of control.

Zhang Neng looked at the generals and said in a deep voice: "Report to the chief, the pilot asked to climb to the limit altitude." ”

The head of the headquarters and the head of the G military region exchanged a glance with each other.

The head of the headquarters asked: "What is the theoretical ceiling of this delta wing?" ”

"The theoretical ceiling is 5,000 meters." "But no one has ever tried this altitude in this kind of weather conditions," Zhang said. ”

The head of the headquarters muttered and said: "I'm not an expert, you're an expert, and I'm not a delta wing pilot, so I can't give you orders, Zhang Neng, you and the pilot can decide for yourself." ”

"Yes."

Zhang Neng felt a sinking on his shoulders, as if he had been pressed on a heavy burden.

After a moment's thought, he turned on the microphone.

"Seagull, the theoretical altitude is 5,000 meters, you know, as for whether you can fly to this altitude now, I can't make an idea for you."

"Understood." SOLEMNLY GLANCED AT THE ANEMOMETER ON THE DASHBOARD: "NOW THE WIND SPEED IS 13.2M/S, I THINK I CAN TRY, AND I CAN CONTROL THE DELTA WING WELL AT PRESENT." I asked to test the limit height. ”

"Approved." Zheng Neng didn't say anything more, and his eyes were on the big screen.

There was a sound in the synchronized picture, the hissing wind seemed to blow on the faces of everyone in the hall, and in the white rain and mist, it seemed that an unknown beast was hidden, which could pounce and devour the pilot at any time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the home screen, and many of them stared at that number, feeling like their hearts were hanging in the air.

4300……

4400……

4500……

Values have been soaring.

The rate of ascent is fast.

Zhang Neng couldn't help but connect to the channel between him and solemn again: "Seagull, bad weather, control the speed, control the speed." ”

"Understood!"

Solemn felt his joystick tremble.

That's when the high-air currents and cracks drive the delta wing through the skeleton of the wing to the joystick as it blows.

At this moment, he is like a lonely boat in the angry sea, fighting against the wind and waves in the stormy seas, and he can't make another mistake, otherwise he will fall short.

He thinned his elevation slightly and flew to the upper left corner with the wind's currents.

This will help him take some of the pressure off his wings.

Even though he was wearing a waterproof suit, the rain still penetrated through the gap in his neck, and the cold slid down his back.

The body is sweating profusely, steaming hot, and controlling the delta wings in the strong wind is also physically exhausting.

In the monitoring hall, the values on the screen are still jumping.

4800……

4900……

5000……

"It's here!" Zhang Neng couldn't help but wave his fist, and immediately ordered solemnly: "The theoretical ceiling has been reached, and it can be lowered." ”

There was no immediate solemn answer in the headset.

And the values on the screen are still rising......

5100……

5200……

5300……

Everyone was stunned.

Even Li Binhu, deputy minister of intelligence, couldn't sit still, and quickly got up and walked in front of Zhang Neng.

"What is he doing!?"

Zhang Neng hurriedly contacted Zhuang Zhuang again: "Seagull, seagull!" Hear my order no, descend! Drop your altitude now! ”

After a few moments, a solemn voice finally came.

"The seagull understands, but I think there is a limit to this delta to dig ......"

"Don't risk it!" Zhang Neng recalled the consequences of testing the limit of his own ceiling, recalled the scene of the stall crash at that time, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Lower the height now!"

The values on the screen continue to soar, and the human heart accelerates.

5400……

5500……

5600……

Li Binhu's face turned a little pale, stared at the screen, and said in astonishment: "This Zhuang madman...... Lose your marbles! ”