The Su-27 left, and Yang Luo also piloted the JJ-7 to turn back.

"Captain Ye, is this the fun place you said?" Yang Luo couldn't hold it back in the end. After closing the public channel, he asked the question in his mind.

Ye Jianlong laughed loudly and said, "Are you confused?"

"Yes." Yang Luo nodded.

I walked around here and met a furry bear pilot. Even if it is a fun place, what the hell is this?

Yang Luo said that he really couldn't understand.

"Before explaining, let me ask you a question first, what do you think of Lu Yonghao's flying skills?" Ninja Ye Jianlong asked with a smile.

"It's very impressive. There shouldn't be many of them in the entire Air Force." Recalling Lu Yonghao's curtain call performance yesterday, Yang Luo gave such an answer.

"He is indeed very powerful. In terms of the J-7G alone, he can rank in the top three. If he had the opportunity to fly the J-10, he would definitely have a golden helmet. It is a pity that he has never had the opportunity to fly the J-10."

Ye Jianlong sighed, and then asked another question, "Then how do you think such superb flying skills are achieved? Do you just rely on your own hard work?"

"Is it related to the bear pilot?" Yang Luo asked tentatively.

"Yes, it has something to do with the bear pilots." Ye Jianlong said with certainty, "Almost all the pilots of our 31st Division have fought against the bear pilots. I brought you here today because I will take you to explore the road first. Knowing that there is such a thing,

After you fly solo, you can try playing against them."

Yang Luo glanced at the instrument panel and found that there was still 30% fuel left. He immediately wanted to burn all the aviation fuel and return with the aviation fuel. Well, it was not perfect.

So, Yang Luo flew wildly in the air again, maneuvering while asking: "There is no place to fight with the bear. The bear will not put us into their airspace, right?"

Ye Jianlong pointed to the east and said: "The high sea."

"How to get there? We don't have an outlet to the sea. We are separated by dozens of kilometers of Mao Xiong's territory."

"The pilots of Mao Xiong will take care of it, we just need to follow behind them."

"In other words, the pilots of the 31st Division often fight with the Bear pilots on the high seas, and the two countries let us do this." Yang Luo suddenly realized, and said, "I admire the first pilot to do this, the second-generation aircraft and the third-generation aircraft

Air combat, you guys are so generous."

Second-generation and third-generation machines are one generation apart, and their performance is completely different.

Flying a second-generation aircraft to fight with a third-generation aircraft, Yang Luo felt that it was no different than seeking death.

"Actually, in air combat, the performance between second-generation and third-generation aircraft is not as great as you think. It is still possible to win, although the probability of winning is relatively small." Ye Jianlong said, "We also lose more and win less, but we

The purpose is not to win or lose, but mainly to practice flying skills and air combat thinking."

After listening to Ye Jianlong's words, Yang Luo thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case. He had previously put second-generation and third-generation aircraft on real battlefields and came to the conclusion that it was indeed not much different from seeking death.

However, if it is purely aerial combat, without launching missiles, and only using radar to determine the outcome, there is indeed a chance of winning, but it depends on each other's skills and tactics.

Ye Jianlong continued: "Especially the 1015 pilot I met just now, he really likes aerial combat, he is simply obsessed with it. He once refused to modify the fourth-generation aircraft, and insisted on flying the backward third-generation Su-27.

The best thing is to be able to compete with us."

Hearing this, Yang Luo had a new understanding of the Mao Xiong pilot he had just met. How much he loved air combat that he gave up modifying fourth-generation aircraft and insisted on flying third-generation and second-generation aircraft for air combat.

Yang Luo even suspected that if there were second-generation aircraft for 1015 to choose from, 1015 would not hesitate to choose to fly the second-generation aircraft.

Just imagine, if it were you, if you had the opportunity to fly a fourth-generation aircraft, you would be afraid that nothing could stop you.

The fourth-generation J-20 is Yang Luo’s ultimate goal, although it seems that it is still far away from this goal.

Yang Luo clenched the joystick and after several consecutive maneuvers, he said: "Team Ye, when did this kind of aerial combat start?"

"I don't know, it's been a few years. In short, it was already there when I joined the 122nd Regiment." Ye Jianlong thought for a while and said, "I heard from the old pilots that in the beginning, the pilots from both sides flew with them across the border.

As long as we don't cross the line, everyone can be nice to each other and chat with each other.

Later, I don’t know who came up with the idea of ​​aerial combat. At first, it was on the border, but the limitations were too great and it could not cross the border. Later, it was slowly moved to the high seas. And this fighting method has been passed down, as long as one party wants to play

In aerial combat, as soon as you turn to the border, the opponent will appear immediately, and the success rate is 80 to 90 percent."

From communication to air combat, both parties are happy to do this. It can not only improve their flying skills, but also allow the pilots to vent their excess passion.

After the senior officials on both sides learned about it, they did not make any announcement or punish them. They pretended to be ignorant and acquiesced to the matter, tacitly understanding each other.

After hearing this, Yang Luo thought thoughtfully. It seemed that he was assigned to the 122nd Regiment of the 31st Division. This was a very lucky thing. It was very helpful for improving his flying skills and air combat thinking. The only misfortune was that he could fight-

10b is gone.

"It seems that I am quite lucky to have such a fun place. After I flew solo, I came to the border to hang out when I had nothing to do." Yang Luo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Jianlong suddenly lost his temper and said: "You'd better practice your skills first. With your current skills, going to fight in the air with a bear pilot is just giving away food."

One sentence left Yang Luo speechless.

"My food, my food..." Yang Luo muttered in his heart, but his hands were ruthless, controlling the plane to maneuver at will.

Today was a very humiliating day for Yang Luo. He was constantly being despised, which made him very unhappy.

But can you blame me?

I just graduated from flight school, okay?

Of course my flying skills are not as good as those of you old birds.

Yang Luo got angry and vowed to improve his flying skills in the shortest possible time, trampling these old birds under his feet, and then said contemptuously: "You old birds are not so good either!"

The whole journey was silent.

Yang Luo calculated the burning speed of aviation fuel accurately, and drove No. 811 JJ-7 to the sky above Dongling Field Station when the aviation fuel alarm occurred.

Turning on the airborne radio and connecting to the military confidential channel, Yang Luo began to call the tower: "Call the tower, 811 request for landing, over."

The tower immediately allowed the landing and gave a set of weather data at this time: "The tower received, 811, surface wind direction 120, wind speed 3 meters per second, gust 5 meters per second, field pressure 1007, Runway 2 is clear, OK

Landing, over."

"811 received, ready to land, completed."

Yang Luo pressed the stick, lowered the flight altitude, and made three turns over the station.

Normal landing procedures include three, four, and five turns. Depending on which direction you are coming from, choose the appropriate turns.

When flying the third turn, he lowered the front and rear landing gear. After receiving a notification from the tower that the landing gear was normal, Yang Luo had completed the third turn and found the landing angle.

Press the lever and aim the nose of the aircraft towards runway 2. When the altitude is only 50 meters, pull the lever and raise the nose slightly.

The rear landing gear first came into contact with the hardened runway, and the front landing gear landed after taxiing for tens of meters. The high-performance aviation tires rubbed against the runway at high speed, making a harsh sound.

Land, brake, release parachute.

Done in one go, perfect.

After the JJ-7 taxied for more than 800 meters, it reduced to a controllable speed. Yang Luo controlled the aircraft to slide to the tow path and finally stopped on the No. 1 apron.

Shut down the aviation engine, shut down the avionics system...

Yang Luo methodically operated various switch devices and then disconnected the helmet from the JJ-7.

The hard-working crew ran to the runway to pick up the parachute. Another crew member put the boarding ladder against the fuselage, climbed up the ladder and opened the cockpit glass cover.

Yang Luotou didn't know how to climb down from the fuselage. He carried his flight helmet and went to the combat readiness duty room with Ye Jianlong to change clothes.

As for how the No. 811 JJ-7 was towed back to the hangar, that was none of Yang Luo's business. It was a matter of aircraft maintenance.
Chapter completed!