The sky is blue, and the rising sun hangs in the east, sprinkling thousands of lights, illuminating the world, with white clouds dotted.

But the ground was covered with silver and covered with snow, and even the light of the sun could not melt it.

The sky and the earth form a sharp contrast.

After crossing nearly 5,000 kilometers of distance, it took more than five hours to fly over the desert, mountains, grasslands, and plains. Finally, at about 9 a.m., I returned to the outer airspace of Donglingchang Station.

After a very long uninterrupted flight, I encountered air turbulence and fell into the stall tail spin. Later, I carried out a low-altitude penetration. There was no problem and I was still working steadily.

This partner is trustworthy and Yang Luo is very satisfied.

"Call the tower, 301 enters and requests to land, complete."

Yang Luo's face was calm and he sat upright in the cockpit. His tired eyes were staring at the Dongling Station getting closer and closer in front of him, adjusting the communication frequency, and making calls and landing requests to the Dongling Station tower.

Starting yesterday morning, the flight that lasted nearly twenty hours was finally over the last five hours due to the inspection of the fighter jets.

This is the longest flight and the longest flight distance in Yang Luo. There are not many pilots in the entire aviation unit who have such flight experience. Perhaps only the other eleven people who also passed the assessment.

"I received the tower. Please wait for 301. At present, the four runways are in a busy state, and it's over." In the communication channel, the familiar voice of political commissar Wen Xianjun sounded.

"301 received." Yang Luo responded and turned his attention to the flight area of ​​the station.

In the morning light, four J-10cs drove out of the hangar, reflecting the sun's light, advanced towards the runway through the traction path, stretched their wings, and prepared for takeoff training.

"Gugu!"

Suddenly, Yang Luo's stomach screamed, and a feeling of hunger surged in his heart. So Yang Luo contacted the tower again and said, "Tao, please inform me of the restaurant and make me a meal. I'm so hungry."

There is a simple flying meal in the cockpit, but Yang Luo doesn't want to eat it at all. The taste is really not that good, far less delicious than the restaurant chef.

"...uh, have you...n't you eaten breakfast?" Wen Xianjun paused for a moment and asked hesitantly. He didn't know the specific content of Yang Luo's mission, and no one in the entire 122nd Regiment knew about it.

"No." Yang Luo responded briefly.

"Oh, okay, I'll make arrangements for you now." After Wen Xianjun agreed, he temporarily ended the call with Yang Luo and began to command the takeoff of four fighter jets that had already been in place on the runway and asked for takeoff.

"boom!"

The roar of the familiar al-31fn vector engine spread throughout the sky, and four fighter jets accelerated and slid on the runway, and finally jumped up and flew into the blue sky like a big roc spreading its wings.

The four aircraft formation took off.

After the four J-10cs took off, they climbed to a height of 1,000 meters, turned 180 degrees and climbed in Yang Luo's direction. The roar of the aviation engine became more and more high as the distance narrowed.

Yang Luo narrowed his tired eyes and looked at the four J-10cs flying towards him, which were the three J-10cs of the third squadron and Ye Jianlong.

"Hi, 301, you're back." Ye Jianlong's voice was a little surprised when he ran out of the communication channel, "What tasks have you been going to perform in the past two days? Is it convenient to disclose?"

"Secret." Yang Luo replied with a smile.

"Yohe, it's really a confidential task." Ye Jianlong praised with a smile, "Yes, 301, it's getting more and more powerful."

Yang Luo smiled and asked, "Captain Ye, what is the training content today?"

"Four-machine-four-machine air combat, the second squadron has already come up first." Ye Jianlong said, "Hey, should your first squadron come up together? Let's have a three-party melee."

"Forget it, I'm very sleepy now. I have to go back and have some sleep. Let's talk about it next time." Yang Luo refused.

Since last night, Yang Luo has been flying for more than ten hours in a row. He is still at the most fatigued night. He is already exhausted, and his upper and lower eyelids are about to fight, so he has no energy to continue playing air combat.

"Okay, let's go first." Ye Jianlong said with some disappointment. He was really looking forward to a tripartite melee.

At this moment, Wen Xianjun's voice also sounded in the communication channel, "301, you can land. Please land from Runway 1. The ground wind direction is 285, the wind speed is 3 meters, the gust is 5 meters, and the field pressure is 1008, and it is finished."

"301 is received, ready to land, it's over." Yang Luo cheered up and controlled the fighter plane to fly through four turns above the station according to the landing process, and lowered the landing gear.

“The landing gear has been put down.”

Wen Xianjun sat upright on the command chair, his face calm and calm. Through the glass curtain wall, he stared at the air where he was slowly descending from the height. He pressed the telephone button with his right hand to issue a reminder.

Bathed in the golden sunshine, it seemed like a piece of golden armor, like a king.

Yang Luo looked at the runway below with tired eyes, gently pressed the rod forward, retracted the throttle, opened the speed plate, lowered the speed, adjusted the flap angle and fuselage posture, and rushed towards the straight runway No. 1.

It is still carrying four pl-9c air-to-air missiles and two seven-bar rocket launchers. It spreads its wings and lands in an elegant and stable manner.

The main landing gear in the belly of the machine landed on the ground, and with a "bang", the body made a light whirlpool, then the front landing gear was lowered and the body weighing about ten tons ran at high speed.

Brake, slow down.

"squeak!"

A sharp and harsh sound rang out, and the aviation tires rubbed on the runway at high speed, creating a burst of blue smoke and a pungent smell.

"Bang!"

A small window was opened at the tail of the machine, and the neatly folded reduction parachute suddenly ejected out, opening rapidly in the wind, like a beautiful flower blooming.

Decelerate, slow down again.

After gliding on the runway for more than 300 meters, it dropped to a controllable speed. Yang Luo immediately let go of the speed reduction parachute and controlled the fighter to slide towards Hangar No. 1.

"301, the restaurant is already preparing a meal for you. After eating, go to the aviation hospital room for examination." Wen Xianjun suddenly remembered the instructions he suddenly received this morning, and hurriedly said while the communication was not disconnected, so as not to require additional notice.

"301 understand." Yang Luo replied, a routine physical examination is necessary for more than ten hours of flight.

Under the command of the flag-speech, the control plane slowly slid into the hangar and stopped, closed the systems in sequence, disconnected the flight helmet, packed up the tactical tablets, packaging bags and other garbage, and some remaining simple flight meals, climbed the boarding ladder, and after more than ten hours, Yang Luo stepped on the ground again.

"Hello comrade pilot, I'm ordered to come and retrieve the tactical tablet and extract the flight data." A captain who had never seen Yang Luo before and was obviously not working at the Dongling Station saluted Yang Luo.

Yang Luo returned the gift and handed the tactical tablet given by the Air Force to the captain. Then he exchanged a few greetings with Gou Quan and other aircraft personnel, then turned around and left the hangar.

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Chapter completed!