1890 King of Southeast Asia

"Xiaofeng, reduce the gas a little." Li Xiangrong felt the plane vibrate a little and said to the pilot sitting in the front seat.

"Yes!" The pilot Hu Feng was startled and reached out to pull the controller, and pulled it hard.

"Stop! What are you doing! Hu Feng!" Li Xiangrong looked at Hu Feng's hand and pulled the controller hard, and shouted loudly.

"Ah? Ah!" Hu Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized what he had done, and quickly increased the throttle.

Woo~ buzz buzz buzz~~

"Hu Feng, calm down first." Li Xiangrong took a deep breath and shouted.

"Hu~"

"Inhale~~"

"Ha~~~"

Hu Feng took a deep breath, and fortunately the throttle was large, so the plane just flew faster.

"Sorry, Master, I'm a little nervous." Hu Feng licked his lips, looked at his position, and pulled the joystick.

The mistake just now had made him miss the best landing position, and he now had to fly around and fly again.

"Nervous? How many times have the aviation school emphasized this, and how many times have I emphasized this, that being nervous during flight is not a problem, but being distracted is a problem!" Li Xiangrong shouted.

"How many times have we trained in normal times, emphasizing that we must always be vigilant and try not to make mistakes. Do you know how big a mistake you just made?"

"If I hadn't reminded you, would you have just driven into the sea?"

"You are flying a plane, not a tractor. No matter what situation you encounter, you must not be distracted."

"You are not distracted, but your mind is all elsewhere, right?"

Li Xiangrong cursed while observing Hu Feng's condition through the rearview mirror in front of him. As long as Hu Feng had a little problem, he would immediately end this mission.

This was an opportunity for their commander to give them a chance to perform, and if something went wrong because of Hu Feng's personal reasons, he could not accept it.

Therefore, even though he knew that Hu Feng was under a lot of pressure, even though Hu Feng was his favorite student, he would not relax at all.

If Hu Feng showed any impatience or distraction at this time, he would immediately suspend his duties and force the plane to leave the airspace.

As for how to force it, the instructor was equipped with a pistol today, and the pilot's pistol was removed before boarding the plane.

After landing on the deck, the ground crew will be the first to rush up. He needs to divide the pistol into three parts: bullets, cylinders, and gun bodies, and give them to three people for safekeeping.

It's not that he doesn't trust his own people, but in this matter, including Li Xiangrong, he thinks it's better to be more rigorous. After all, the one on the ship is His Majesty the Emperor!

"Why are you nervous?" Li Xiangrong saw that Hu Feng didn't have any extra mobilization except a little shame, and the overall aircraft control was no problem, so he didn't shout anymore, but asked deliberately.

"Report! Master, I'm scared. I'm thinking what if I mess up." Hu Feng said while operating the plane.

"Commander Yang fought hard to get us this opportunity. If we mess it up, what will happen to our squadron and fleet?"

"And your majesty is watching us..."

Hu Feng's voice trembled a little.

Hu Feng is only 21 years old this year, but he is a first-generation immigrant. When he was three years old, his father was beaten by the landlord for not selling the land. Not long after returning home, he got sick and died. Even with the intervention of the clan, the landlord only compensated him with some money and food.

His mother originally wanted to take care of him, which was a bit tiring, but there was also hope. Then, famine came, and more than a dozen people in their village starved to death.

Orphans and widows are the easiest to bully. At this time, not everyone can restrain themselves, especially in this barbaric era.

The food that the landlord compensated his family was snatched away by the hungry people. In the end, the landlord simply hired people to drive them out.

His mother wanted to take him back to her parents' home, to ask her brother to take charge, and to find a place to settle down, but her parents' home had no surplus food, so his grandmother gave his mother some dry food and sent them away.

There was no other way. A daughter who is married off is like water spilled out, and there is also a child. If they stay, it may not only be the two of them who starve to death. His grandmother could only cry and refuse to let her own daughter in.

All the money and food were robbed, and there were only eleven and a half wild vegetable steamed buns given by his grandmother. A nineteen-year-old "woman" took him and started wandering.

Begging along the way, hunger can be said to be the norm. Hu Feng, who was only three years old, knew the warmth and coldness of the world from that time.

After wandering for several months, they ate grass roots and peeled tree bark all the way, and persisted until the arrival of the immigration department. At that time, the Qing Empire was at war and needed to rely on Nanhua's material support to relax restrictions.

He was lucky. Following his mother, he boarded the immigration office's ship, bumping along the way, crossing the Yangtze River, Ryukyu, and Luzon, and was finally assigned to Java Island.

Soon after arriving here, he was sent to school. His life was completely different from the famine. Later, his mother remarried. The man was also very good to him, giving him everything and never forcing him to call him dad.

In this way, the dark days passed, and in Nanhua, the child's childhood was filled with colors again.

Studying was hard, especially with military management from an early age, but compared to the time when he couldn't even drink wild vegetable soup to be full, it was nothing.

He still remembers the feeling of his stomach rumbling, sweating, swelling, and being unable to walk because he kept drinking water with only a few wild vegetables, so he cherishes his current life very much.

At the age of seventeen, after graduating from Surabaya Machinery Middle School, he did not enter the factory with his classmates, but entered the army.

At first he was assigned to the engineering unit to be responsible for logistics, because he had a good education and excellent grades during school, and was familiar with machinery.

Initially, his job was to study and repair the engine, which made him hit, because he wanted to go to the fighting forces.

Later, while a engine repair class was studied, their class was sent to the airport to repair the engine. This was his first contact with the plane.

After the repair, when he saw the aircraft flying into the sky, he fell in love with this thing.

After the completion of his studies, he found his company commander and asked how he could become a pilot.

The next day, Lian Director handed him a registration form, the registration form for the Examination of the Air Force Aviation Academy.

Half a year later, Hu Feng successfully admitted to the Air Force Aviation Academy. After a year and a half of flight studies, he has become a marine captain pilot. He can become a formal Air Force pilot when he only waits for graduation.

Then, on the eve of graduation, the Academy of Aviation was transferred to some people and established the Naval Aviation Academy. Hu Feng was very lucky and unfortunate, because excellent results were allocated.

After another year of study, Hu Feng successfully obtained the rank of the Navy's second lieutenant, and then began to simulate the aircraft carrier flight.

Because of the young and clever, Hu Fengxue was very fast. After the three -month aircraft carrier simulated flight, the aircraft carrier completed the sea test, Hu Feng became the first batch of pilots on the aircraft carrier, and soon became the most flight technology in the squadron. Good pilot.

After many months of training, Hu Feng has changed from a student to a teacher. He has begun to fly with his schoolmates, teach them how to take off, how to land, and how to deal with accidents.

It is precisely because of his superb technology that this flight performance will be completed by him. Two of them performed separately, which is also operated by him.

The scene of the past 21 years passed by the scene, and Hu Feng took a breath, but his whole body was still trembling.

"Before doing it, you can think about messed. How can you not try to know if you can do things well?"

"I won't persuade you to relax. Your technology is the best among pilots in the same period. If you can't do it, what are you going to do? Let your comrades, your schoolmates do it?"

"Push the responsibility to the schoolmate, and the teacher taught you all the way?"

"Your comrade -in -arms are behind, and let them do it, but the entire plan is disrupted."

"Are you going, or let your teammates go?"

In fact, Li Xiangrong can understand his tension, but things have reached this point. What is the use of nervousness? It's useless!

"I'm going!" Hu Feng was young, could not stand the stimulus, and was very confident in his own flight technology.

"I give you two minutes of adjustment, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake. His Majesty will not blame you." Li Xiangrong sighed.

In fact, if it wasn't for the air, he couldn't change the seat, he changed it to take over the operation.

At this time, even when it was hard -headed, Li Xiangrong couldn't figure out why he couldn't understand how Hu Feng couldn't understand.

"Your Majesty is very kind, and he is always tolerant for soldiers. Take your time, just like training."

The plane took a small circle and entered the landing position again.

"slow down."

"Open the deceleration board."

"Began to reduce the height."

Hu Feng's nervous operation he didn't know how many times he repeated. Before a process, he would call out the process to see if Master would oppose it.

"Three hundred heights." Hu Feng completed a series of operations. There was nothing wrong. He glanced at the height of his height.

"The speed is a bit slow, and slightly increased." Li Xiangrong glanced at the airspace.

Hu Feng slightly increased the throttle to keep the plane a certain speed.

"The ship is about to be the current position, and the instrument is normal." Hu Feng swallowed.

Near the sea, the wind is more chaotic, and the aircraft is more difficult to control.

In the era of no computer flight control, flying is completely relying on people, so many times the airplane looks beautiful.

"landing."

bump!

The aircraft wheels were smashed on the deck. The hook at the tail hook the second barrier. After sliding out of the distance, the plane stopped on the deck.

"Huh ~~"

Hu Feng and Li Xiangrong were relieved.

Liu Yiming on the bridge saw that a single aircraft slipped down and stopped on the aircraft carrier.

"good!"

Liu Yiming took the lead to applaud ...