Early the next morning, Yang Luo packed his luggage. In fact, it only contained a few sets of replacement military transfers, graduation certificates, degree certificates, etc. The other items were returned to the base yesterday afternoon, and some of his books were donated to the base.

He had just been notified that the cadres to receive the troops were waiting at the station, asking him to go immediately.

I put my military travel bag on my back and looked back at the dormitory where I had lived for a year. After greeting my roommates, I turned around and left.

A Warrior commuter bus was waiting outside the dormitory building and took Yang Luo directly to the No. 3 apron.

On the No. 3 apron, there is a fighter plane parked at this time, with the nose number 811. The maintenance team members are filling the fighter plane with aviation fuel and doing routine pre-flight inspections.

A pilot holding a flight helmet and wearing an anti-German suit was waiting aside. He looked about 30 years old.

As the Warriors commuter bus braked to a stop and the door opened, Yang Luo appeared on the Sanhao tarmac wearing training clothes and carrying a travel bag.

From a distance, Yang Luo saw the fighter plane parked on the No. 3 apron. This was a fighter jet he had never flown before and a JJ-7 that did not exist in the system space.

The JJ-7 is a type of advanced trainer aircraft. It is mainly responsible for the modification and training of second-generation aircraft. It was also an advanced trainer aircraft of the Flying Academy. With the batch equipment of J-10 and J-11 troops, it has become a huge training base.

They all switched to L-15 Falcon or Mountain Eagle as higher education aircraft.

Seeing the J-7, Yang Luo was a little disappointed. The commuter car took him to the No. 3 apron, which meant that the fighter plane was here to pick him up. He enjoyed a special plane transfer. Compared with taking a transport plane, the flying experience was better.

I don’t know how many.

However, if the person who picks you up flies a J-7, it means that after you leave the unit, you fly a J-7, which is a bit unpleasant.

According to his thoughts and understanding, the 31st Division is located in the northeast, adjacent to Mao Xiong to the north, and across the sea from Little Japanese to the east. It should be equipped with J-10 or J-11. He never expected that it would be the J-10 that was being eliminated.

-7.

Of course, no matter what kind of fighter plane he is flying, Yang Luo can only carry out the orders from his superiors, and it is not his turn to pick and choose.

Putting aside his emotions and disappointed look, he trotted up to the pilot, raised his right hand in salute, and said seriously: "Comrade Chief, Yang Luo is reporting to you."

The pilot returned the greeting and said: "There's no need to call me the commander. I joined the army a few years earlier than you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ye Jianlong, squadron leader. We will be partners from now on, and you will fly as my wingman."

"I will fly as your wingman?" Yang Luo was a little confused. Doesn't it mean that a partner will be assigned after the modification training is over? What kind of operation is this?

After the plane was ready, the leader of the maintenance team ran over and reported to Ye Jianlong: "Comrade Captain, the plane is ready, please accept it."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ye Jianlong took the handover folder handed over by the maintenance team leader, signed his name in a few strokes, and then said to Yang Luo: "Get on the plane first, and I will explain to you later."

"Yes." Yang Luo said, turned around and walked towards the JJ-7, climbed into the rear cockpit of the aircraft first, fixed the travel bag behind the seat, and fastened the seat belt.

After Ye Jianlong got on the plane, the maintenance staff climbed up the boarding ladder, helped close the cabin glass cover, then removed the boarding ladder and retreated outside the safe area.

After the ground crew signaled that they could slide out, the aircraft engine of the J-7 in standby mode made a dull noise and roared wildly.

The heavy fuselage slowly slid towards the tow path in front of the apron, then turned to the main runway via the tow path and braked to a stop.

After obtaining weather data and take-off permission, the J-7 began taxiing again.

After gliding past the critical distance for takeoff, the J-7 reached the critical speed for takeoff. The nose of the aircraft was slightly raised, and the wings cut the airflow to generate lift.

The JJ-7 broke away from the shackles of the ground and pierced the sky.

Perfect, standard take-off process.

After normal takeoff, after a short acceleration and climb, the JJ-7 turned to the northeast and continued to accelerate and climb.

Looking back at the Haicheng training base that was gradually fading away, where he had lived for a year, Yang Luo said silently in his heart: "Farewell, I'll come back when I have the chance!"

At the base, I learned to fly;

Here, you have classmates and instructors you are familiar with;

Here, there are the fighter planes I have flown, the JJVI and the L-15 Falcon.

The distance is your new starting point, and a new journey is about to begin.

After the JJ-7 climbed to 5,000 meters, Ye Jianlong changed to a horizontal flight attitude and flew at cruising speed, heading northeast.

Ye Jianlong was wearing an anti-G-force suit and could easily withstand the overload caused by high-speed flight. Considering that Yang Luo was not wearing an G-resistant suit and was only wearing a training uniform, he asked, "Is there any problem with the rain on your body?"

"No problem." Yang Luo shook his head.

As long as he doesn't perform heavy overload maneuvers, even without an anti-gravity suit, Yang Luo is confident that his body can withstand it.

"You seemed disappointed when you were on the tarmac?" Ye Jianlong asked as he easily controlled the fighter plane beneath him.

"It's true. I thought I could fly J-10 or J-11, but I didn't expect it would be J-7." Yang Luo answered directly, without any pretense or concealment of his disappointment.

"Originally, you could fly the J-10B, but you were not very lucky..." Ye Jianlong shook his head and sighed.

Yang Luo asked: "How to say?"

"The three regiments of the 31st Division, the 121st Regiment and the 123rd Regiment are all equipped with the latest J-10B. Only our 122nd Regiment is still flying J-7G." Ye Jianlong explained: "Originally you were going to join the 121st Regiment, but it's a pity that you

We were not very lucky. Something happened in our group and we were seriously short of people."

"Then the 31st Division gave me to the 122nd Regiment? What happened in the regiment? Why is there suddenly a shortage of people?" Yang Luo continued to ask.

Yang Luo is very depressed now. The originally planned J-10B is gone and replaced with a shabby J-7G. No one is in a good mood.

Compared with the J-10b, the J-7g is shabby and has no redeeming features, although the performance of the J-7g is infinitely close to that of the third-generation aircraft.

"It happened last week. My wingman went out on vacation and acted bravely. He was injured and his arm was broken. Even if he recovered, he would have to stop flying and change his career. He would never be a pilot again." Ye Jianlong said with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Pilots have very high physical requirements. Not to mention fractures, even big scars on the body are not enough. When the plane flies normally at high altitude, it may be fine, but when maneuvering under heavy overload, fractures, scars and other old injuries can become fatal.

Danger, leading to accidents.

As a pilot, ensuring that your body is not injured is the first priority.

"Furthermore, a pilot in our brigade has reached a certain age and has been grounded. Suddenly, two people are missing, and the combat readiness personnel are obviously insufficient." Ye Jianlong continued: "Among the new pilots accepted by the division, you are the only one from Haicheng.

You have graduated from the base, so we gave you to our brigade. You should know that the pilots trained in the Haicheng base are the best and can enter combat readiness the fastest."

Yang Luo knows this. The Haicheng base only accepts 40 students per class. The requirement for entering these 40 places is to be among the top 40 graduates of university theory. It can be said that all of them are elites.

And the teaching conditions are the best. There are 20 instructors in the entire base, enjoying one-to-two training and teaching, and the flight time is sufficient.

"I didn't expect that graduating from Haicheng Base was the reason why I was unlucky." Yang Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Haha!" Ye Jianlong felt quite ridiculous.

Logically speaking, graduating from Haicheng Base should be something to be proud of and worthy of pride; but here in Yang Luo, the J-10B that was originally acquired was thrown away because of Haicheng Base.

"It's okay. Revolutionary soldiers are just bricks. They can be moved wherever they are needed. You must obey the orders of your superiors resolutely," Yang Luo said seriously.

"I feel relieved if you think like this. I'm just worried that you might get emotional and delay the modification training."

"There will definitely be emotions. It will be fine after it passes." Yang Luo said freely and honestly.

"There will be bread, everything will be there. According to rumors, our regiment will also modify the J-10 in about half a year, and may be equipped with the J-10c with better performance." Ye Jianlong said mysteriously.

"Really?" Hearing the news revealed by Ye Jianlong, Yang Luo became excited. Half a year is not a long time, it passed in the blink of an eye, so there is no harm in flying the J-7G temporarily.

"It's not known whether it's true or not, but you know the gossip in the army." Ye Jianlong said with a smile. In fact, he was also looking forward to flying the J-10. Who doesn't want to fly a better aircraft.

"Understood." Yang Luo nodded and smiled.
Chapter completed!