The 600cc mid-displacement motorcycle produces a roar characteristic of a four-cylinder engine, which is sharp and long, and attracts attention. Gently twist the throttle, slowly release the clutch to the half-engaged position, the fine throttle control zhì so that the leaf does not feel the inertia force of the sudden start at all, and naturally slips forward.

Today, Ye Zi is dressed very simply, and the white long-sleeved short shirt with a corset waist is not tucked into the dark jeans, but the bottom two buttons are loosened, revealing a cute little navel from time to time. The buttons that only buckle to the chest cover the bra well, and at the same time, a faint trace of deep gullies and ditches constantly attract Xia Yu's attention. The long sleeves were pulled up to the elbows, revealing the white arms, and on the wrists, a small crystal of crystal crystal hung under a red wristband, shining a dazzling light in the sun. Dark blue skinny jeans perfectly frame the curves of the leaf's hips and legs, and a pair of pink flat shoes are worn on the small feet. The whole person looks like a beautiful and charming urban woman, but also gives people a sense of vitality and lightness of a sports girl.

Riding his favorite motorcycle and taking the woman he likes, Xia Yu fell into a contradiction. Only avid motorcycle enthusiasts understand how much they want to plunge into the wind and race hard when they are in a high mood and just happen to ride their favorite motorcycle. But now Xia Yu is behind the woman he likes, for safety, Xia Yu can only try his best to restrain his right hand that constantly wants to twist the accelerator, and honestly control the speed within the speed limit sign on the side of the road.

For lunch, I simply ate Guilin rice noodles to deal with things, Ye Zi held Xia Yu's hand, and the two walked on the streets of Yangshuo West Street. Yangshuo West Street is also one of Guilin's tourist attractions, a 1,400-year-old street that includes food and shopping, and there are even many small KTVs and nightclubs in West Street. Due to the strong ethnic charm, West Street is very popular with foreigners, and some foreigners even open shops directly on West Street. Over time, West Street has changed from a street full of ancient Chinese characteristics to the so-called foreigner village, where thousands of foreigners live every day, and most of them can communicate proficiently in foreign languages.

"Ah, I'm going to play that!" Ye Zi suddenly pointed to the street corner not far away and said, Xia Yu looked, it turned out to be a street performer who was kneading clay figures, and there was a sign standing next to him. The street performer was pinching portraits of two foreigners at this time, and in the small counter next to it, there were several clay figures as display items, at a glance, this is not the Q version of Obama and Putin, how can they be put together or love each other, Xia Yu was directly happy.

When the two foreigners got their portraits and happily left the small stall of the clay figures, and the master of the clay figures began to pinch the clay figures for Ye Zi first, Xia Yu stood next to him, happily looking at the leaves with an interested face behind him, and suddenly felt that someone behind him touched him, and turned his head to see that it was a woman who was dressed very angrily.

I didn't know this person, Xia Yu showed a puzzled expression, and was about to ask if he needed help, when the woman suddenly asked, "Handsome guy, do you need a beautiful woman to accompany you?" ”

Xia Yuju Khan, it turned out to be a pimp. Ye Zi, who had been paying attention to Xia Yu next to him, couldn't help but "poof" and laughed, Xia Yu hurriedly shook his head at the woman and said, "Thank you, no, I have a beautiful woman with me." ”

Holding the clay figure in his hand, Ye Zi said to Xia Yu with a smile: "Handsome guy, do you want a beautiful woman to accompany you." ”

"Okay, beauty, come and accompany the handsome guy." Xia Yu had a smiling expression on his face, and he gestured to embrace the past.

"I don't want it." The laughter of silver bells came, and the leaves ran forward like fluttering butterflies.

After sending Ye Zi back to the dormitory of the military hospital, Xia Yu returned to the air crew dormitory. Put the clay figure of the leaf on the bedside table, and you can see the leaf every day before going to bed and after waking up, Xia Yu is in a happy mood, whether it is the next flight training task or the simulation training and learning given by the starry sky, he can participate in it in a very good state. After more than half a month, it was finally time to communicate with other troops.

At one end of runway 1, two J-10s have begun to warm up their engines and carry out final checks before takeoff. The avionics system, the weapon system, the control system, with the help of the ground crew commander, confirm that the aircraft's various aerodynamic surface controls are ready. After receiving the permission of the tower, the afterburner was opened, and after a short period of acceleration, the two light blue J-10s pierced the sky like two cold swords.

Follow Sun Qiang into the formation of three other two-seater planes and fly to the 4th regiment. The distance of the flight is not far, it is a matter of ten minutes in the sky, and if you really want to fly fast, maybe it will not take ten minutes to reach the destination.

However, firstly, there is no need to be in such a hurry, and secondly, it is necessary to coordinate with the Civil Aviation Administration the flight time, altitude and route. Don't think it's an army plane, you can fly in the sky. In non-wartime conditions, even military aircraft must report to the Civil Aviation Administration before taking off as long as they have a flight plan to leave the exclusive airspace of the air base.

The sky is vast, but there are plenty of planes. Once the order is lost or the coordination is not good, the possibility of a plane crash will expand indefinitely.

For example, on June 6, 1971, a U.S. Marine Corps F-4 Phantom II fighter collided with a Hughes West airliner while flying over San Gabriel Mountain. The only survivor of the collision was the information operator in the back seat of the cockpit of the Ghost fighter, and only he managed to eject and escape before the collision, while the pilot of the F-4 Ghost and all the crew members of West Airlines Flight 706 were killed.

According to eyewitness accounts, the fighter plane seemed to be performing aerobatic maneuvers at that time, flipping 360 degrees, drifting up and down, and finally leading to a direct collision with the airliner.

In those days, military planes did not need to be reported to the Civil Aviation Administration. Therefore, when Flight 706 had an accident, the staff of the tower did not even know that there was another plane in the sky. It was only after the investigation report came out that the U.S. military began to work with the Civil Aviation Administration in order to prevent similar incidents from happening again.

With the lessons learned, it is only natural that other countries will not make the same mistakes again. But even with the cooperation between the military and the Civil Aviation Administration, to this day, the danger of collisions between fighter jets and passenger planes still occurs from time to time.