Section Chief Wang went to report to the principal of the aviation school, and the principal actually attached great importance to it, Qin Feng had just entered the office and drank water with an enamel cup, and he had already seen Section Chief Wang leading the principal and others to come over to greet him.

"Comrade Qin Feng, the students of our aviation school, I heard about your test flight experience a few days ago, and everyone is working hard to learn from you, you came just in time today, to introduce your experience to everyone, and encourage them to continue to contribute to the motherland." The principal said.

"Headmaster, I'm flattered, to be honest, I really don't think I'm anything, put in that position, anyone would do that, that's our duty."

"Yes, it is to tell everyone about this kind of duty, the motherland cultivates our pilot team, and the pilot team must always think of the motherland!" The principal said.

Now that you have become a pilot, your life no longer belongs to you, but to the motherland! When he heard the principal's words, Qin Feng suddenly remembered his flight instructor, remembered what the instructor said to him when he graduated, and instantly found the direction, and he was already confident.

"As you know, not long ago, in the test flight of the 132 factory, there was a test flight hero, he returned to the airport by gliding when the engine was turned off, and bravely saved the fighter.

When Qin Feng walked up, he saw hundreds of people in the black press below, all wearing all the same pilot's leather jackets, military hats, and leather shoes under their feet were also wiped clean, obviously hearing Qin Feng come to make a report, wanting to show their heroic appearance.

No matter what era it is, pilots are the pride of the sky and the most enviable objects, and what they see now is the old flying that makes them envious, and they are even more excited.

Qin Feng, who walked on the stage, was not much older than them, looking at the flight students below, Qin Feng seemed to see himself back then.

"I'm honored to be here." Qin Feng said: "Although I didn't graduate from the 13th Aviation School, seeing everything in the Aviation School is like returning home, and there is one thing that I still remember vividly." ”

The opening remarks of Qin Feng's report are different, ordinary people come to make reports, and they all come up to thank the party and the country for their cultivation, but Qin Feng is like a family affair.

"For everyone, after graduating from the aviation school, they will go their separate ways, some people will enter the transport aircraft unit, some people will stay in the aviation school, and some people will go to the fighter unit, we still have a large number of J-5 fighters in China, so, do you know how many rounds of J-5 spare ammunition are?"

Although the J-7 fighter has begun to be manufactured, there are still a large number of J-5 and J-6 in service.

Now, as soon as Qin Feng asked, a famous pilot immediately raised his hand.

"This comrade in the front row, you name it."

The one who was called stood up and said: "Our J-5 fighter has two 23-mm cannons and one 37-millimeter cannon, with a total of 256 rounds of ammunition. ”

He said very seriously, the performance data of the J-5 is not confidential to everyone, and as a flight student, it is still useful to have more knowledge.

256 rounds, absolutely yes.

"Okay, please take a seat." Qin Feng said, the expression on his face became serious: "When my instructor asked me at the beginning, I also answered the same way, but, unfortunately, this answer is wrong. ”

Wrong? How can it be? The capacity of the cannon is 256 rounds, how can this be wrong?

"It's 257 rounds, if the last cannon bullets run out, and the enemy target still threatens the motherland and the people, you and your landline will be the last cannon bullet!"

Qin Feng's voice resounded throughout the audience, and when everyone heard it, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, as a pilot, you must have this awareness, if the cannon runs out, then use your own fighter as a cannonball!

The audience was silent, and everyone was thinking carefully about Qin Feng's words.

At the beginning, the future of being selected as a pilot is definitely brighter than that of taking the university entrance examination, and the flight students present, even if they are brushed down in the future, the rest are the pride of the sky, driving the eagle and flying in the blue sky of the motherland.

At the same time, it is necessary to have this awareness of being the last bullet.

As a pilot, for the sake of the motherland, when necessary, you can give your life without hesitation, if you don't have this awareness, then don't be a pilot!

"Whoa, whoa." The principal of the aviation school first applauded on the side, followed by Section Chief Wang, other leaders, and the pilots below.

Tang Gang, a young pilot below, has envy in his eyes, the test pilot in front of him is his own role model, and he must learn from him, enter the fighter unit, enter the test flight institute, and test fly the country's most advanced fighter plane!

He clenched his fists. From this day on, he was strict with himself and did his best everywhere, and later, he got his wish, became a test pilot, and even in the end, he became the director of the test flight academy, and the seeds of his desire to be a test pilot began to take root and sprout from today.

Qin Feng's opening remarks were very beautiful, he immediately won everyone's approval, and then, he didn't say specific flight techniques, how to control the plane, etc., what he talked about was basically thoughts, how to attach importance to ideology, how to be a pilot with strong thinking!

Qin Feng didn't know that in the future, in the 13th Aviation School, every time a cadet graduated, he would repeat his report today: If the last cannon bullet runs out, and the enemy target still threatens the motherland and the people, you and your landline will be the last cannon bullet!

With a long breath, Qin Feng finally finished his report, not long, only 30 minutes, but it seemed like 30 days had passed, and when the report was over, Qin Feng did not walk away, because the flight students below had already surrounded him.

"Comrade Qin Feng, I have already started training on the plane, but every time I land, the rod is always not enough, the instructor has repeatedly pointed out, I also pay attention to improvement, but there are always repeated, just this action, I am really a little confused and confused, I don't know where the crux is?" A flight cadet asked.

Since he started training on the plane, he is not far from graduating from aviation school, but this question puzzles him, what's going on?

"I think you can practice the lever action every night with a spring tensioner. Let's fly, or do it individually. ”

Qin Feng gave an idea, he didn't say anything about the flight problems when he reported just now, and now these students will not let him go.

"Comrade Qin Feng, in the precession of this propeller, the nose is up, the precession is to the right, judging with the right hand, we have memorized it, but what is the principle of this principle?" Tang Gang squeezed to the front, holding a black notebook in his hand, and asked Qin Feng.

Everyone knows that Qin Feng is a test pilot, and his theoretical knowledge is also very solid, but now if there is something he doesn't understand, he simply comes up and asks.

The instructor taught very carefully, but Tang Gang just didn't understand, this time, he finally heard Qin Feng's explanation, according to his own understanding, what he said was the Tao, Tang Gang suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case, and also, in the formula of wing lift, what is the coefficient of?" ”