Great Power Fighting Falcon

"You do it again."

Cheng Da looked very ugly, pointed at Li Zhan in the simulated cockpit, and gave the order seriously.

Li Zhan didn't realize that Cheng Da's face had become so ugly. He was already immersed in the seamless integration with the J-10A. It was really flying!

It feels like driving a luxury car, and it also feels like driving a Pajero V93 and suddenly firing a cannon.

He took off again, climbed, descended, cleared the field at low altitude, climbed again, couldn't help but roll the barrel, made another steep turn and climbed, and finally landed steadily. The movement of the landing gear tires touching the ground was just like a dragonfly on the water, better than the large Passenger planes must land safely.

"Lao Cheng, how's it going? Is it okay?" Li Zhan slid onto the tarmac with satisfaction, turned off the car and locked the wheels, and looked sideways at Cheng Da.

Cheng Da's face was as ugly as ever. It took him a while to hold back a sentence, "You, you have been modified, right? Xiao Li, don't be so joking. Our training tasks are very heavy and we don't have time to accompany you." It’s such a joke.”

Are you kidding me? You can fly more stably than an experienced flyer. How can you look like a novice? What kind of simulated cockpit is there at this level? You can skip flying alone and just fly solo.

Chengda couldn't help but suspect that Li Zhan was teasing him.

Li Zhan hurriedly explained helplessly, "This is my first time, Lao Cheng. I have seen the J-10's cockpit before. I organized a tour when I was at the training base, and I sat in the cockpit for a while. It's Type A. I It really hasn’t been modified, can this be a joke?”

Chengda immediately calmed down, yes, how could such a thing be a joke.

He stared at Li Zhan with wide eyes, "You, is this really your first time?"

"I guarantee in the name of Captain of the Falcon Brigade that this is really my first time flying the J-10's simulated cockpit." Li Zhan said resolutely.

Chengda suddenly sighed, "You, you learn too fast, right? I only taught you once and you reached this level, this..."

The same scene once happened in the SU-30MKK simulated cockpit training room of the 300th Division.

Li Zhan spread his hands and said, "I also want to keep a low profile."

Chengda was stunned, obviously still unable to fully accept the cruel fact.

Li Zhan comforted him in turn and said, "As for airplanes, no matter how they change, the principle remains the same. Just like many people say that our J-10 is copied from Israel, these people just don't understand the principle. Aren't all airplanes similar? , is it possible to make an airplane look like a ship? The principle is the same. You know where the throttle lever is, where the joystick is, where the rudder control is, and afterburner... Well, that’s it. I’m experienced, I fly too. As a veteran with more than 1,500 hours of experience, this is really nothing to be surprised about, besides, this is just a simulated cockpit!"

"What?" Chengda's eyes almost popped out.

Li Zhan said helplessly, "I don't think this is worth making a fuss about."

"No." Cheng Da shook his head, "You just said you flew more than 1,500 hours? Didn't you just leave the army at the end of 2008?"

Facing Cheng Da's murderous look, Li Zhan said innocently, "Yes, I have flown 1,500 hours by the end of last year, and I have just been promoted to Level 2 pilot."

Chengda seemed to see another world, a world that he thought did not exist. The people living in that world were all legendary people, which were unreal.

"I left the army in 2002, arrived here in 2003, and modified the J-10 in 2004. I have been flying for almost nine years. The flight hours only reached 2,500 hours last year. You have flown 1,500 hours more in two years..." Cheng Da The smile is bitter.

This concept is easy to understand.

According to Li Zhan's intensity, if he flies for another seven years, his flying hours will exceed 6,000 hours. At that time, he will only be thirty-three or four years old, which is the golden age of combat pilots.

Six thousand flight hours! How many pilots in the world, including those in civil aviation, can fly 6,000 hours before the age of 40?

Hearing this, Li Zhan looked at Cheng Da and was stunned. He was also dumbfounded and frightened by his flight hours. He couldn't help but calculate: By the age of thirty-three, he would be able to achieve 6,000 flight hours. Calculated at 1,000 yuan per hour, the drawbar fee would be 6 million...

Holy shit!

I have reached the pinnacle of my life.

"Hey, Xiao Li? Xiao Li? Wipe your saliva and go to the outfield. I'll take you for a run right away." Cheng Da recovered and patted Li Zhan on the shoulder.

Li Zhan smiled awkwardly and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He quickly followed Cheng Da, got on the commuter bus and went straight to the outfield. He hesitated for a long time and asked casually, "Yes, Lao Cheng, the Jian Shi's lever fee is the same as Su Liangqi's." Bar?"

"One thousand two, which is the same as the J-11. How much is Su Liangqi?" Cheng Da asked smoothly in reply.

Li Zhan's eyes bulged out. How come it was 300 yuan more than the SU-27! There are more J-11 series than the original SU-27! This is great news. Maybe because the old flanker is really too old, there is a difference in the draw fee.

One thousand and two, which is the same as the J-8FR. In the future, there is no need to worry about gains and losses when seeing the J-8FR.

"Oh, Su Liangqi's price is less, 900 yuan, but it's not bad. We used to drive the J-7 for just that much. I even drove the J-6 Plus when I went to Beiku that year, and the lever fee was 200 yuan..." Li Zhan said pretending not to care.

Chengda said with a smile, "Our treatment is far lower than the same level as the local level. In the past few years, every conference has mentioned the need to improve the treatment of soldiers and make up for debts. In the past thirty years, the military has We have paid too much to support local economic development.”

"Yes, the future is bright." Li Zhan watched the J-10A landing from time to time, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Who said that a single-engine, single-vertical-tail medium-sized fighter is inferior to a twin-engine, double-vertical-tail heavy fighter?

Li Zhan decided to fly the J-10A after returning to Beiku. It is no different from the J-11B.

After all the training fighters returned to the field, Cheng Da and Li Zhan boarded a J-10S combat trainer with the engine still warm. Li Zhan sat in the front cabin and drove the fighter plane to the runway take-off position, taxiing according to Cheng Da's instructions. Takeoff training.

The "S" in the J-10S stands for two-seater, which is the two-seater version of the J-10A. It is usually used by the military as a combat trainer aircraft, which is different from the professional trainer aircraft equipped in aviation schools and training bases. In addition, the J-10B is equipped with the J-10BS, which is the two-seater model of the J-10B. The significance of matching SU-27UBK with SU-27SK and J-11BS with J-11B is the same.

It is responsible for both combat readiness training and pilot training. Therefore, the use intensity of these two-seater aircraft equipped with combat troops is very high. Among the batch of UBK models that the Falcon Brigade received from the Second Division, the lifespan of the aircraft was consumed faster than that of the single-seat SK models.

The simulated cockpit experience is obviously not comparable to the actual driving experience.

After repeatedly taxiing three times, Li Zhan deeply felt the greatness of the J-10 fighter. He has flown the J-6 Plus, the J-7 B, the J-7E, and the SU-27SK, all of which have extremely skilled flying experience. His flying models are almost the same when combined. This is the history of the modernization development of the Chinese Air Force.

At this moment, sitting in the cockpit of a completely independently developed J-10 fighter, he was doing the same pull-rod and push-rod movements. Feeling the strong confidence brought by the fighter, Li Zhan couldn't help but hold the nose gear as he came down the boarding ladder. cried.

"It's really great!"

Cheng Da and the officers and soldiers of the maintenance team stood aside and waited quietly. They recalled that when they received the J-10 many years ago, when they saw the J-10 with beautiful lines and milky white landing on the field one after another, they didn't happily cry.

Fifty years have passed since the Chinese Air Force began to field the most advanced jet fighters at almost the same time as it fought to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. Until 2004, fifty years later, the People's Air Force finally once again stood on the same level of equipment and technology as its powerful enemy, ushering in the It created a third-generation aircraft that truly belongs to its own, and those masculine air intake ribs have since been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all commanders and fighters of the People's Air Force.

Only by deeply understanding the tragic mood of our predecessors flying the J-6 Plus to face the powerful enemy F-15 and F-16 advanced third-generation aircraft can we deeply appreciate the wild mood of this generation of People's Air Force pilots ushering in their own advanced third-generation aircraft.

Isn't it ridiculous? I laughed and cried. How many years of grievances can be completely released at this moment.

No longer need to use the J-8's airspeed tube to poke the F-22A stealth fighter.

Li Zhan slowly released the front landing gear of the J-10S, wiped away his tears, and walked slowly, gently touching every inch of her skin, his eyes still full of tears.

He completely released and tilted all his emotions on the J-10S, strode to the front of the aircraft, gave her a military salute, and made a promise, "I promise in the name of a Chinese soldier that I will do well in the future." To you, I will take care of you like I take care of my girlfriend, fight with you in the long western sky, be not afraid of hardship, tiredness, or sacrifice, carry forward the fighting style of continuous combat, and resolutely contribute to the construction of a strong People's Air Force!"

"Xiao Li, it's almost done. Brothers are watching." Cheng Da walked over and whispered.

Li Zhan took off his white labor protection gloves and carefully put them into his pocket, wiped away the last traces of tears, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help myself."

"I understand that when I first met the Jian Shi, my situation was not much better than yours. Of course, I didn't hold the nose landing gear and cry bitterly." Cheng Da said.

Li Zhan felt a little embarrassed, "It's really easy to drive. It's much easier to drive than Su Erqi. There's really a big gap."

"I said you won't be disappointed. It can be said that the J-10's flight control is the most advanced among the fighters currently in service in our army, and the interaction between the cockpit and the pilot is also the best." Cheng Da said, "Perhaps the fourth-generation aircraft Her first position will not be handed over until she has served.”

Li Zhan said with emotion, "Yes, our avionics technology has progressed at an incredible speed."

"Let's accumulate more and make progress. China is the only country in the world with a complete industrial system." Cheng Da said.

Li Zhan looked at the sunny sky and said viciously, "I must complete the modification training in the shortest possible time!"

Chengda:……