Xiao Xiong took Yuan Ye to the weeping frame and other fighters in front of Zhejiang. Except for the old "old precision workers", the other personnel saluted Xiao Xiong one after another, although Xiao Xiong did not have any military rank here, but everyone was extremely respectful to him. Among them were the captains of five flying brigades.

Xiao Xiong didn't say anything, just waved his hand to the staff members around him, and then came to the side of a dark-skinned, burly man, and he was the captain of the Fifth Flight Group, Nado, a Class A pilot of the aircraft.

After briefly and neatly introducing Nado and giving a few more instructions, Xiao Xiong nodded to Yuan Ye and left.

"Chang Liang, hello, it's a pleasure to meet you, from now on, your actual machine training will be undertaken by our Fifth Flight Group, Nado said, very enthusiastically stretched out his hand.

Glancing at Nado, Yuan Ye didn't say anything. Nodding kindly, he shook hands with Nado.

Because the type of aircraft that Yuan Ye is about to fly belongs to a brand new spare fighter. Therefore, it will take a long time to debug, especially the various systems of the fighter need time to be fully activated, and in this interval, Nado told Yuan Ye in detail about the details of the actual flight.

For example, the humble terminology used to talk to the control tower is to be pronounced as one, and the other is to be pronounced as two, etc. In addition, there are some common sense things and the airspace managed by the Plano Free Army, in which Yuan Ye can fly freely, but it is best not to cross the airspace, or stay too much above the city, etc.

Yuan Ye listened carefully and nodded frequently, these things he had also been exposed to in the Aya Air Combat Academy. But it's not as detailed as that.

"Finally, what I want to say is that your flight number is Concubine Wangna, and after reminding her, she pointed her hand at Yuan Ye's model." After thanking Yuan Ye for thanking Nado again, he walked straight to the model plane and put on his aviation helmet casually.

Entering the cockpit of the fighter plane, looking at the joystick and the surrounding control area, a trace of excitement rose in Yuan Ye's heart. It is undeniable that Yuan Ye has driven many types of aircraft, but it is the first time that he can drive calmly and unhurriedly like today.

Manipulating the fighter to let the hatch cover slowly close, Yuan Ye started the fighter at the same time, connected the aviation helmet with the model, and adjusted the call band to be consistent with the command tower.

"Mouth, I'm the command, can you hear me?". Among the aviation helmets, one came. The voice of the strange man, the voice was very clear.

"Yes." Yuan Ye replied.

"Today's temperature is 33 degrees Celsius, humidity and winds to the northwest. Wind level 3 you can take off now good luck the strange man said to yuan ye.

Receiving Yuan Ye's response, he slowly held the joystick, took a few deep breaths, and started the engine.

Nado watched Yuan Ye's model take off into the air. The originally gentle expression gradually receded, frowning slightly, to be honest, he was still a little dissatisfied with Torres's arrangement of Chang Liang over, after all, the Fifth Flying Group was not idle on weekdays. And that's a good thing, but it's another trouble.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that he had to treat Chang Liang like an uncle, and he could hear it from the conversation he had with Chang Liang just now. This Chang Liang has not piloted a real fighter many times, and it is very likely that he is just a newcomer.

At this moment, several pilots of the Fifth Flight Group slowly came to Nado's side, looked at the distant figure of the model, couldn't help but pout, and shook their heads gently.

"Sir Nado, what's the hell about that guy named Chang Liang?" It was Pierre who spoke. A Class C pilot of the 5th Flying Group.

"I don't know, depending on how well he knows the terminology of flight. It should be a newcomer Nado replied.

"No, a newcomer has a special fighter for actual training, which is too luxurious. You know, even we don't have that kind of treatment. What the hell is that guy's relationship with Torres?. Pierre complained.

"If you want me to see, the eighth floor is the illegitimate son of Chief Torres, or the son of an illegitimate son." Another pilot snorted.

"Don't talk nonsense". Nado turned his head, his face slightly serious.

Seeing Nadeau's expression, the pilot shrunk his neck slightly and said nothing.

"Hey, Chief Nado, do you want me to fly the fighter to test his strength? Let's see if he's a newcomer. Pierre suddenly suggested.

Nado thought for a moment, to be honest, Nado was also very curious about Yuan Ye's air combat strength. He knew very well in his heart that Torres would never give such a high salary to an ordinary person.

"Okay." Nado nodded slightly, then added, "Still. Be polite to him, just when we are assisting him in the towel practice

"Don't worry, sir, I'm free to measure." Pierre replied with a smile.

At this time, Yuan Ye took care of the situation on the ground, and manipulated the model to a vast wooded Shizhou, and Yuan Ye began to take care of himself.

In any way, it's much better to practice with a real fighter than in a fighter simulator. On the one hand, it is the ultimate embodiment of the pilot's strength, that is, on the real fighter, and on the other hand, the surrounding scenery, which is completely real. And there is no room for the pilot to slip up. Therefore, the requirements for pilots are also more stringent.

Raise the model to a safe height of 10,000 meters. Yuan Ye began to practice the flight movements he had mastered in the same way, starting with the level, doing the standard version again, and then doing the Jianshi version again. Memorize what you don't feel familiar with, and practice more in the future until you can use it freely.

has never been meticulous about practicing Yuan Shu. Especially in the real fighter, he knows very well that this is a very rare opportunity to improve.

Just when Yuan Ye was concentrating on practicing, he suddenly appeared on the radar instrument, a triangular point of light suddenly appeared, which could be distinguished by color, and it should be a friendly plane.

Not long after, the fighter plane swept past Yuan Ye's side, and then made a call request to Yuan Ye's recorded intercom.

Yuan Ye didn't pay much attention to it, and immediately connected.

"Chang Liang, Chief Nado is worried that you are too lonely to practice alone, so he specially asked me to assist you in practicing. How about a spar? Pierre said to Yuan Ye through the intercom.

When Yuan Ye heard this, he was a little moved at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence. His expression moved slightly, because he clearly heard it, and there was a hint of provocation in the other party's words.

"How?" Yuan Ye asked, never afraid to challenge Yuan Ye.

"Let's use radar to lock on, and then use the sensor camera to take pictures, and every time you take a shot, you can make sure that the other party can't dodge, even if it is shot down, what do you think?" Pierre smiled.

The so-called sensor camera is one of the most useful parts of the fighter, and its original purpose was to let the pilot understand the situation on the ground and even around him more clearly through high-definition images. However, many pilots also use it to compete against real fighters.

"No problem." Yuan Ye responded.

As the two sides reached an agreement, the two warplanes staggered past with a roar.

Yuan Ye originally attached great importance to this real aerial competition, after all, this was a very rare opportunity to compete in the air.

However, as the battle progressed, Yuan Ye shook his head slightly, and passed several temptations. Yuan Ye could obviously see that the opponent's hand was only about twenty, he had barely learned any efficient simplified movements, and his strength was mediocre and had no characteristics at all, of course, if it was compared with the students of the Aya Air Combat Academy, it was still much better.

Yuan Ye, who was originally full of fighting spirit, was slightly deflated. Looking at the fighter behind him, Yuan Ye casually made a stacked tumbling maneuver, and then took a phantom maneuver, the operation was easy and natural, and in a blink of an eye, he let Pierre in front, but. Yuan Ye didn't bother to bite him, so he let him go very casually.

And Pierre, who has always been aggressive, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Yuan Ye actually make a stacked tumbling maneuver, obviously relying on this action alone. It can be proved that Yuan Ye is not a novice.

But why didn't he bite his six? Could it be that he lacks experience in air combat?

Pierre thought so in his heart, saying that he couldn't turn the nose of the plane again, pounce on Yuan Ye, and try to lock Yuan Ye and take pictures of Yuan Ye. In his opinion, the current situation is a stalemate, and now he is fighting for who is more resilient, so his operation can be described as hot.

Yuan Ye doesn't think so, he doesn't regard Pierre as an opponent, he is completely a sparring partner. Therefore, the operation is not in a hurry, and some combination killing methods are useless at all, and from time to time symbolically pull the shutter of the sensor camera a few times. He is now completely familiar with the feeling of operating a real fighter, and his operation and even his mentality are extremely relaxed.

After an hour of entanglement, after Pierre's unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded in seizing an opportunity, locked Yuan Ye, and "took pictures"

With a slight sigh of relief in his heart, a wave of ecstasy arose in Pierre's heart, in his opinion. This hour's competition was completely evenly matched. And he managed to lock down and take a picture once, which was enough to determine the victory.

"Well, that guy's strength is good, but I still won." Pierre muttered to himself. There was a hint of pride in his heart.

Yuan Ye didn't have any expression, and glanced at the display screen on the right, where there was an item that recorded the number of photos.

"Hey" is so cruel. Yuan Ye groaned lightly, then manipulated the fighter plane and galloped away in the direction of the Plano Free Army.

And Pierre, who thought he had won this victory. followed behind Yuan Ye complacently. Also flew towards the garrison of the Free Army of Plano. Yi Xunshu is a fine notch mixed with different body clams