Yang Luo was sitting on the left wing of the aircraft, waiting for rescue. Above his head was the J-10s circling.

Not long after, two helicopters flying at high speed appeared in the sky in the direction of Anxian, and the sound of the propellers turning gradually became clearer and louder.

These are two Z-8 transport helicopters, flying towards the emergency landing point at the fastest speed.

More than a minute later, the two helicopters arrived at the emergency landing point. The helicopters did not land, but hovered over the emergency landing point. The propellers rotated at high speed, providing the force to float into the air, and at the same time, strong airflow blew around.

The hatch was opened, and two rope ladders were lowered from the two helicopters. A captain officer in combat training uniform took the lead in grabbing the rope ladder and dropped to the ground, followed by soldiers carrying guns and falling down one after another.

Platoon of soldiers.

Yang Luo stood up, jumped off the wing, and faced the captain and his rescue team who were running over.

"Hello, comrade pilot, I have been ordered to perform guard duty. You can leave by helicopter." The captain officer, about thirty years old, with a resolute face and a capable aura, came towards Yang Luo and raised his hand in salute.

Without the captain's orders, the soldiers who had already known the mission held Type 95 automatic rifles in their hands and automatically surrounded the 801 J-7g. They shot all around with vigilant eyes and performed guard duties.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you." Yang Luo raised his hand and said in return.

I looked at the scarred 801 J-7G again, walked towards the nearest Z-8 transport helicopter, and climbed the rope ladder into the helicopter cabin.

The next thing has nothing to do with Yang Luo. How to transport the 801 J-7g is naturally the responsibility of the relevant personnel.

The helicopter carried Yang Luo away, and the J-10s hovering in the air also left, returning to the Anxian field station, leaving the captain officer and a platoon of soldiers guarding the 801 J-7g.

When Yang Luo returned to the Anxian station by helicopter, the faster J-10s had already returned for a long time.

After getting off the helicopter, he couldn't help but explain. No matter how Yang Luo argued, Yang Luo was still forced to be taken to an ambulance. The driver stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the hospital.

After an emergency, medical examination is essential.

After spending a long time in the hospital, I got the examination report. All the results showed that I was healthy physically and mentally.

Although the mission went wrong in the end and the fighter plane was seriously damaged, Song Yongqi still organized a celebration banquet during dinner and praised Yang Luo in the pilot restaurant in front of all the pilots.

This time it was only verbal praise. Specific commendations were not so quick and needed to be reported to higher authorities for approval.

Just because he successfully made an emergency landing in this bird collision accident and saved a fighter plane, he can at least get a military medal. Whether the mission arranged by Song Yongqi will also get a military medal, Yang Luo doesn't know, it depends on whether Song Yongqi can fight for it.

arrive.

After the celebration banquet, Yang Luo found Song Yongqi.

"Hello, sir." Yang Luo raised his hand in salute.

When Song Yongqi saw it was Yang Luo, he said: "You are really good and lucky. Nothing happened after hitting the bird. You are such a good boy."

"Commander, you see that nothing has happened to me, so I don't need to ground the plane, right?" Yang Luo asked seriously. What he fears most now is that the plane is grounded, and the other is that there is no plane to fly.

"No need, you came to me just to confirm this problem, right?" Song Yongqi looked at Yang Luo strangely, and chuckled, "I can tell you responsibly, how did you deal with this accident?"

and performance are excellent, better than I imagined."

Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay if you don't need it. That plane..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. You're not a girl, so why are you so hesitant?" Song Yongqi said.

"Commander, let me tell you straight." Yang Luo expressed his thoughts with all his heart, "Commander, you see that my plane needs major repairs. I don't know when it will be repaired. During this period, I will

There are no planes left to fly. Can you please send me a J-7G from the 123rd Regiment to fly first? I will come back after my 801 is repaired."

"You kid, it turns out you were so careful." Song Yongqi shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't let you fly without a plane. Speaking of which, you crashed a plane because of your mission. I will compensate you.

An airplane."

"Really?" Yang Luo expressed joy.

"Of course it's true. I, a division commander, can't lie to you. In this way, you don't have to return it. I'll just exchange it for you with a intact J-7G. How about it?" Song Yongqi said with a smile.

Yang Luo was even more happy when he heard this. The engine of his current aircraft is almost at the end of its service life. It won't last long and it will need to be replaced. Then it will have to go to a repair shop, which will inevitably take time. Now it is directly replaced by another aircraft.

, the engine life will definitely be longer.

"Okay, great." Yang Luo said happily, "Commander, where is the plane? Can I change the number to 801?"

"It's up to you whether you want to change the number or not. As for the plane, let's go, I'll take you there." Song Yongqi stood up and said with a smile.

Song Yongqi took Yang Luo to Hangar No. 8, where the maintenance team was busy nervously around a J-7g. The nose number was a very auspicious number 866.

The painting is no different from other J-7Gs of the 31st Division, except that this aircraft is too new, almost brand new, and has not been exposed to wind and sun like fighters that often take to the air.

"This plane belongs to me. When it came to the 31st Division, I was the regiment commander at the time, and it flew a lot more at that time. I rarely flew it again after I became the deputy division commander." Song Yongqi stroked the fuselage.

, said slightly sadly, "Today, I give it to you, I hope you will treat it well."

Although Song Yongqi is over fifty years old, he is the leader of a division and is not among those who are grounded at the age of forty-five. He can still fly a plane into the air.

"Commander, give me your plane, isn't this bad?"

Yang Luo was shocked. He originally thought that Song Yongqi was transferring a spare aircraft from the 123rd Regiment to him. He never expected that he would give his own aircraft to him. What he didn't expect was that since Song Yongqi's plane was a J-7G,

Not the J-10b.

Generally, there is good equipment. In most units, if the number is not enough, they are basically arranged according to their positions, starting from the division commander downwards. Two regiments of the 31st Division are equipped with J-10B, Yang Luo

I never expected that Song Yongqi, as the division commander, would fly the J-7G.

"Isn't weapons and equipment just for use? It's basically hard for me to get a chance to go up there. If it stays here it can only eat dust every day. Rather than letting it become a decoration, it's better to leave it to you and play its role.

Besides, if I want to fly around, aren't I afraid that I won't be able to find the plane? Let alone the J-7g, I want to fly the J-10b, who can stop me?" Song Yongqi glared and said, "Okay, don't be pretentious.

Now, do you still want it? Be more relaxed."

"Yes, sir, I will be disrespectful if you refuse." Yang Luo said hurriedly, fearing that Song Yongqi would regret it.

Yang Luo didn't really want to refuse, he was just a little embarrassed because he was the first to ask for a plane, so it was inevitable that he would be stealing someone's love.

"Comrade pilot, the aircraft is ready, please accept it." After the aircraft was inspected before takeoff and fueled, the maintenance team leader came forward and saluted, "This is the technical information of the 866 J-7g. Please accept it."

Take it back and give it to the 122nd Regiment."

In addition to the handover folder, Yang Luo was handed a thick document bag.

The production batch of each fighter aircraft is different and may be different. At the same time, the parts of the fighter aircraft will be worn after flight, and the remaining service life, etc., will be recorded. When the aircraft is handed over, these must be handed over together.

, it is very convenient for the receiving troops to have a more intuitive understanding of the aircraft.

The document bag contained the original technical data of the 866 J-7g when it left the factory, as well as its maintenance records.

"Okay, it's not too early. You seem to be eager to go back to the 122nd Regiment. Go back early and pay attention to safety on the road." Song Yongqi waved his hand.
Chapter completed!