Chapter 783: A Simple Test
"The exam is very simple, so simple that you hardly have to think about it, which will undoubtedly save you a lot of trouble." He said to the two stunned young men.
"Forget about the system, forget about the rules, forget about the useless stuff with red tape, do what I asked you to do, and then I give a score based on performance, that's all."
"Why are you putting on such a face? I've traveled so far to help you. He immediately reprimanded both of them as they showed horrified expressions at the same time.
"I'm going to give you three chances to try each move, which is almost like the word 'conniving' for prospective pilots in flight academies." He laughed. "But ugly said in front, one yard to one yard, if I take care of you so well, if you don't qualify, you don't have to take the test again next year, give up automatically, I'll find a relationship to introduce you to the 'Kunlun' Military Academy, and when the time comes, don't fly if you like to learn, in short, don't fly, because this is obviously a waste of time."
It wasn't until Petowski drove Roger on the plane that Jonny made sure it wasn't a joke, and he checked it with his watch, and found that the naval ace, who had just left Death Wings and was now wielding the whip, was actually qualified to judge them in their licensing exams.
It is well known that every pilot in the military system must be licensed by the Aviators' Association. Petowski is also a member of the association, and he has the qualifications of military instructors recognized by the Naval Education Committee of the Silver Alliance, and in terms of strength and qualifications, he is not much higher than the flight instructors hired by the association. Jonny and Roger are the soldiers he personally wants to bring, and the military system has always been dominated by commanders, as long as Petrovisky opens this mouth, the Aviators Association will not refuse to get along well with several major military academies.
But the key question is, who would fly from Belier to Abaddon without saying a word, just to give the two little-known cadets a personal assessment, and according to Sasha. Morlin had explained to them that all of this could have been solved with just a phone call.
The only explanation is that the man is too idle, and I don't know if he accidentally touched the Major's scales in the Walter Building last time, which made him start to become targeted. He was obviously more concerned about this, not only did he clearly remember that they were going to come to Abaddon to take the license exam, but he also chose to appear on the day of the exam.
Could it really be that he intended to use this compulsory license to prevent them from continuing their studies at Beryl, as he had said in his threat? Jonny had a sense of foreboding.
And things did develop as he expected, after taking off, Roger's RW-47 land-based trainer aircraft only circled steadily in the air for a while, and began to speed away from Johnny's field of vision like a wild horse.
Jonny follows Sasha to a control center located on the tarmac, where real-time data feeds from a set of devices and wide-angle monitoring in the cabin, where they can clearly see the plane's trajectory from a holographic image.
With constant changes in altitude and almost constant speed, Roger was apparently juggling in the air at Major Petowski's behest, and made several near-out-of-control spins that caused the security officers in the control center to scream and forcibly take control of the aircraft and declare the test over.
In this way, after tossing two standard hours in the sky, this time was Shasha. The licensing exam, which Morlin described as 'unbelievable', was finally over, and when Roger, whose face had lost his blood, forced himself to climb off the plane alone, Petowski was noncommittal about the results of the assessment, and he simply hooked his finger for Jonny to hurry on the plane, and rejected the ground engineer's suggestion to change the plane.
"Don't grind around, I'm not as idle as you two, but I still have a class of rabbit cubs to bring." He yelled impatiently at Johnny.
But when Jonny boarded the plane and tied himself to a flexible light tape and pointed out that all the practical and tactical lessons in his class would not begin until a few months later, Petowski immediately turned his face into a look of exasperation.
"Don't you have to memorize classes? Don't you have to brew? I'm going to have to try to teach you how to save your life in the future, and you think I'm like a frustrated drunkard who came to Balier just to rot himself. ”
"Alright, start the damn plane!" Petowski snapped. He didn't give Jonny any chance to deny it, and immediately gave the order after pointing out the other party's suspicions, he deliberately thickened his voice, and his voice was so loud that Jonny immediately reminded Jonny of the sergeant major Bruno during the recruit training. Gunther.
"Of course, you can also refuse the test and replace it with the out-of-shape aunt just now to help you pass the test." The Major then changed his comical tone again. "You know, accept the facts like a coward, lower your profile, go back and change classes, change instructors who like you, and three years later take the diploma of 'I can fly a fighter' and make it to the First Fleet until Steve. Kinsey found out that you were a soft egg, and then casually found an excuse to retire from the health and go to Angel City to start your truly brilliant life......"
As soon as Petroviski opened his mouth to say the first words, Jonny started the engine, and by the time he insisted on saying that, the plane had already accelerated on the runway until it finally hit the sky.
Harsh demands, brutal instructions, and the cynicism that keeps coming out of the other person's mouth.
'Rush hanging', 'flanking rolling', 'curve climbing', 'zero-angle maneuver', these Sasha. Morlin had never taught, and never asked for, the aerial maneuvers that he and Roger had only played in the flying ball mode on the simulator, and Petowski had only briefly instructed him on the technical essentials and let him do it in front of him without any intervention.
Even the RW-47 trainer has a complete autopilot function, which can stabilize the flight state with one button under the premise that the parts are not faulty. At Hoyt Airport, experienced operators can make the most reasonable adjustments based on the combined data information, and as a silver alliance naval ace, Petowski will definitely come to the rescue at the last minute in the passenger seat.
But Jonny remains very worried, as he discovers that the former Navy pilot, nicknamed 'Madman', seems to be as potentially 'suicidal' as he is rumored, and as he becomes more and more demanding, his suspicions only increase.
He actually asked Jonny to fly at maximum speed with no more than 100 tierna altitudes close to the ground! The latter has only been in contact with the aircraft for more than a month, and if there is an operational problem in the middle of the flight that causes the aircraft to lose control, automatic driving or any human intervention will definitely not be too late to rescue.
"It can be lower, but it must not be exceeded." A few minutes later, he made a more perverted addition to Jonny, who was gritting his teeth and carrying out the order.
Such a dangerous flight situation obviously made the control center of the whole process monitoring also dizzy. In his correspondence, Morlin could not help but shout at Petowski and told him to stop playing with the lives of others. When the operator threatened Petowski to climb the plane immediately or take control by force, the always-lazy major simply called up the virtual master control panel on the console and manually cut off all external systems.
"No one can influence you now...... Petowski explained to Jonny, who was in high tension and threw a look of surprise at him.
"So as a long-time leader on the list, please fly like a real Bellier ace." He held his head in his hands and just looked ahead with a smile on his face.