Everyone on the ground was confused by Yang Luo's saucy moves, and at the same time they were shocked by Yang Luo's boldness.

Stall spin, what a dangerous move.

If it weren't for this training subject, no pilot would be willing to enter it, but Yang Luo took the initiative to enter it, and took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to win the fight with a stall spin.

Everyone has an Air Force identity. Even if they are not pilots, such as maintenance personnel, guards, etc., they still have some basic common sense and can understand the situation in the air.

"This lunatic, he is really crazy, how dare he? How dare he..."

Hu Zhongming was already furious. He had no idea that Yang Luo would dare to do this. At this time, he had forgotten what he had previously told Yang Luo to win.

Ye Jianlong said solemnly: "Yang Luo has been punished this time. Many leaders in the tower are watching, and there is no way to hide it."

"The punishment was easy for him, but for fear of causing displeasure to the commander, he was immediately grounded." Hu Zhongming said worriedly.

"The grounding should not be serious. After all, Yang Luo has just received first-class merit and is still a member of the Air Force talent pool, but the punishment should be inevitable." Ye Jianlong said.

Hu Zhongming and Ye Jianlong were both optimistic about Yang Luo's future, especially since he had been absorbed into the Air Force talent pool. If Yang Luo had not been qualified enough and had not been in the army for too short a time, Hu Zhongming would have given Yang Luo a position long ago.

The reason why Ye Jianlong has always held the position of squadron leader of the First Squadron and the First Squadron concurrently without arranging for anyone else to take the position is that it was Hu Zhongming who left it for Yang Luo so that he could take up the position as soon as the opportunity comes.

You know, every carrot is a pit. If no one vacates the position, no matter how capable you are, you will not be promoted. There are very few positions in a flight regiment. The first position that a pilot can hold must only be the squadron leader, and it is impossible to directly

Skip. There are several squadron leaders in a flight regiment, usually less than ten, and twenty or thirty pilots. There is obviously a shortage of monks, and the key is to have someone move around.

Ye Jianlong's skills are good enough in the 122nd Regiment, but he has been holding the position of squadron leader for many years. If he can't get up, no one will give up his position. If Lu Yonghao hadn't reached the age and had to retire, Ye Jianlong would still have to sit in the position of squadron leader.

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Hu Zhongming just didn't want Yang Luo to be without a position after he had enough seniority, so he specially kept him. However, Hu Zhongming now seems to have kept him in vain because he was punished, even with the lightest warning, he will not be promoted within six months.

Hu Zhongming and others on the tarmac did not know that the leaders in the tower had already made a decision and gave Yang Luo the lightest punishment, which was to not be included in the file.

In the air, the vulture changed from a dive to level flight, turned around in a circle, and was about to return to land, when it happened to see Yang Luo still in the dive.

"801, how did you do it? Why can't I avoid your lock by rolling and diving?" The vulture breathed rapidly, took a deep breath of oxygen provided by the onboard oxygen supply equipment, connected to the radio, and asked

Confuse.

Deep doubt.

Vulture didn't see Yang Luo enter the stall spin and used the rules to win. He was confused and didn't understand why he couldn't avoid it.

The vulture feels ashamed now.

The failure made him very depressed and unable to accept it. He was embarrassed in front of the commanders of the war zone, aviation department and military region. This was a bit embarrassing. The problem was that he proposed the fight himself.

"Stall spin, 862, you made a mistake."

Yang Luo observed the flight parameters given on the instrument panel, slowly pulled the control stick back, slowly pushed the throttle forward, controlled the fighter plane to return to a dive state, and gave an answer that the vulture was puzzled by.

"Stall spin?"

Hearing Yang Luo's answer, Vulture suddenly trembled. Considering the restrictions of the rules, he suddenly figured it out and understood why Yang Luo said that he had made a mistake.

Yes.

I made a mistake, and empiricism kills people. If I had chosen to climb instead of diving, the result would have been reversed, and 801 would have become my target.

In aerial combat, the skills are not much different. Flying the same fighter plane is just to see who makes a mistake first. Whoever makes a mistake first will be doomed.

No matter how advanced the weapon is, it is still controlled by humans, and as long as humans make mistakes, it is inevitable.

The vulture suddenly felt cold all over. Yang Luo could actually take into account all the empirical mistakes he would make. This person is terrible.

After taking a deep look at the No. 801 J-7G driven by Yang Luo, Vulture sent a landing request to the tower: "Call the tower, 862 requests to land."

Song Yongqi heard the Vulture's landing request and said angrily: "862 can land, the wind direction..."

Song Yongqi was very disappointed with the vulture's behavior and felt that four words could describe it well.

It's not that the vulture failed and was embarrassed, but that the vulture didn't dare to fight and kept running away, losing the bloodiness of a soldier.

After commanding the vulture to land, Yang Luo's voice sounded from the loudspeaker in the tower: "Call the tower, 801 request for landing, over."

"The tower received, 801, surface wind direction 295, wind speed 3 meters per second, gust 4.5 meters per second, field pressure 1001, accompanied by crosswind 4 meters per second, crosswind direction 163, please land on runway three, completed." Song Yongqi

He changed his previous expression, smiled and agreed to Yang Luo's landing request, and gave him the weather parameters.

"801 received, ready to land, over." Yang Luo responded.

Through the glass curtain wall, Song Yongqi inadvertently glanced at the No. 862 J-7g taxiing on the runway. He felt dissatisfied for no reason and thought in his heart: Since you want to be embarrassed, let me do it more easily.

"801, congratulations on your victory, I will give you a low-altitude pass as a reward." Song Yongqi suddenly said to the intercom.

As Yang Luo was about to land, his eyes lit up, and he came to pass at low altitude again. This was to reward himself, which meant that the punishment would be very light or no punishment at all.

"801 received, prepare for low-altitude clearance." Yang Luo said excitedly, pressing the stick slightly with his right hand to adjust the fuselage to a horizontal flight attitude, and slowly pushing up the throttle valve on his left hand to maintain high-speed flight while lowering the flight altitude.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

When the No. 801 J-7g suddenly changed its flight attitude from landing, maintained high-speed flight, and continued to decrease in altitude, everyone understood what this meant.

This is a low-altitude pass, a special reward for pilots only.

Entering the J-7G No. 862 on the tow path from the runway, the vulture looked at the J-7G No. 801 preparing to pass through the field at low altitude, and sighed bitterly: "My face... ugh..."

Suddenly, I felt unmotivated and felt that the army was no longer suitable for me.

On the tower and on the ground, everyone's eyes were focused on J-7g No. 801.

Glory belongs to the winner, the loser has no qualifications.

The altitude gradually decreased, from five meters to one meter, and it flew over the runway at a very low altitude.

This is not the first time that Yang Luo has cleared the field at a height of one meter, so this time he is familiar with it and it is very easy.

"sharp."

Everyone was sweating and sighed after watching Fighter No. 801 complete the low-altitude pass.

Seeing Yang Luo pass through the field at an ultra-low altitude of one meter, Song Yongqi finally made up his mind and decided to let Yang Luo perform the task for which he had not yet determined the candidate, so he said: "801, after landing, go to the tower, I have a task for you

implement."
Chapter completed!