Chapter 95 Hong Fei
Although it is cold today, the temperature is only 5 degrees, it is really a good weather for flying, the sky is clear and cloudless, and the sun is shining down on the world.
Soon after, it took off from Anxian Station, jumped into the sky, and headed due south to Hongdu, where Hongfei Group is located, 3,000 kilometers away.
So far, this is the farthest Yang Luo has ever flown. He had never had the opportunity to fly over long distances before, and the farthest he had ever flown was less than 1,500 kilometers.
Currently, there is only one combat aircraft in the world that has the ability to cruise at supersonic speeds, and that is the Yingjiang F-22. It can maintain a flight speed of 1.5m without using afterburner on the engine.
Obviously the J-7g does not have the ability to cruise at supersonic speeds. If you want to shorten the flight time, you can only turn on afterburner to enter supersonic speed. However, turning on afterburner for a long time has a fatal impact on the life of the engine, and may even cause the engine to overheat.
, causing the engine to burn out, and the fuel consumption at this time will increase by 1 to 3 times.
Therefore, Yang Luo could only fly at a cruising speed of less than 1,000 kilometers per hour. It would take at least more than three hours to reach Hongfei, which was 3,000 kilometers away.
The J-7g is famous for its short legs. The ultra-long distance of 3,000 kilometers cannot be reached with the fuel capacity of the J-7g, so it must land to refuel midway.
The bottom of the stratosphere, 11 kilometers in the air.
It blends into the blue sky and white clouds, shining with silver light under the sunlight, dragging a long white trail of clouds, flying at a cruising speed of 950 kilometers per hour.
Flying alone at high altitude is boring and lonely, and you can't even find anyone to talk to.
The maximum range of the J-7g is 1,900 kilometers, and the refueling station Song Yongqi is arranged at Wanghai Station 1,600 kilometers away, so Yang Luo cannot maneuver in the air and can only maintain level flight.
After flying in the air for half an hour, Yang Luo began to hate the design of the J-7G. He couldn't leave the design with his hands, which made people want to die.
Yang Luo really wanted to fly the J-10 at this time, so that he could free his hands, instead of having to hold the joystick with his right hand all the time like now, and it was impossible to loosen it.
If you are flying a J-10, it is extremely simple. You can enter the route into the system and directly turn on the automatic cruise function. Your hands and feet will be freed, and you can lean back on the ejection seat happily.
After flying for more than three hours at an altitude of 11,000 meters, at around seven o'clock in the evening, we finally crossed a distance of more than 3,000 kilometers and arrived at Hongdu, the city where Hong Fei was located.
Yang Luo lowered his head and lowered the altitude smoothly, pointing the nose of the aircraft directly at the Hongfei Group in the suburbs of Hongdu.
Hongdu is a great city, the city where the first shot of the revolution was fired, the place where the August 1st military flag was born, and the place where the first domestically produced aircraft was born.
The cradle of training aircraft, the Hongfei Group with a market value of tens of billions, settled here and took root here.
On the outskirts of the city, the large and continuous factory buildings of the Hongfei Group were brightly lit and came into view. The sixth-class trainer aircraft for beginners were produced here. At the same time, the affiliated airport used by the Hongfei Group for test flights also came into view. The iconic tower and
The runway is instantly recognizable…
"It's finally here, it's really not easy." Yang Luo took a deep breath and sighed.
Turn on the airborne radio communication system, tune to the ground tower's confidential communication frequency and call the tower. After receiving permission to enter the no-fly zone and land, Yang Luo held the control stick tightly, looked straight ahead, pressed the lever to retract the fuel, and lowered the flaps.
, execute standard landing procedures.
The nose of the aircraft was slightly raised, and the rear landing gear under the belly of the aircraft first came into contact with the runway. The fuselage shook slightly, and the front landing gear fell immediately. The aviation tires rubbed against the hardened runway at high speed, emitting a harsh and unpleasant sound and a pungent smell.
the smell.
Land smoothly on the runway and taxi at high speed, open the speed brake, continue to lower the flaps, brake, the speed slowly decreases, and then slide towards the apron under the command of the flag signal.
In the tarmac area, in addition to the aircraft maintenance staff, there were several officers in autumn uniforms waiting quietly, and beside them there was a seven-seater commuter car.
As the roar of the aircraft engine gradually decreased, Yang Luo parked steadily on the apron, and a group of maintenance personnel began to work.
The cockpit glass opened, Yang Luo shut down all systems of the fighter, took off his flight helmet, and went down the boarding ladder to the ground. Officers in autumn uniforms had already walked up to him.
"Hello, chiefs!"
After Yang Luo got off the plane, he held his head high and walked towards the direction where the officer was coming from. He raised his right hand and took the lead in saluting.
"Comrade Yang Luo, hello!" The leader, a colonel officer who was nearly fifty years old, stretched out his right hand, shook Yang Luo's hand, and said, "I am Yang Huaidao, the person in charge of virtual reality research. Speaking of which, these are all related
Technical backbone researchers.”
"Hello, Comrade Yang Luo!" A group of researchers greeted Yang Luo one after another.
Looking at the pilots from the Northern Air Force in front of him, Yang Luohuaidao sighed. He had worked hard on virtual reality technology for several years, and almost no one cared about the products he produced. All the major pilot training bases looked down on him. He never expected that
The 31st Division, whom he had never interacted with before, took a fancy to him and immediately arranged for someone to come and inspect it.
"Comrade Yang Luo is really young and promising. He has shouldered such an important responsibility at a young age." Yang Huaidao looked at Yang Luo's young face and praised him.
"Chief, thank you. He just sent me here because I need VR equipment." Yang Luo said humbly, "Chief, can I go and see your equipment now?"
"Don't worry, let's go eat first. You must be hungry after flying for a few hours." Yang Huaidao said with a smile.
We set off from Anxian Changchang Station at around three o'clock and flew in the air for more than three hours. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Yang Luo was really hungry and his stomach was about to rebel.
"Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful and follow the leader's arrangements." Yang Luo said humbly.
Several people got on the commuter bus together and went straight to the canteen.
Yang Huaidao did not arrange any big meal, and the few of them simply had a working meal.
Although the dishes are simple and authentic local dishes, they are very suitable for Yang Luo's taste. After all, he is from this province, but one is in the south and the other is in the north. Although the taste is slightly different, it is not big.
"Comrade Yang Luo, can you tell me what specific use you want the VR equipment for?" Yang Huaidao asked during the dinner.
Something that even the training base looked down upon was taken a fancy by the flying troops. This problem had been bothering him for several hours. Song Yongqi didn't explain it clearly to him. He also analyzed it with researchers, but there was still no result.
.
Several researchers who were dining together raised their ears, waiting for Yang Luo's answer.
"The current VR technology is not very useful in high-altitude training, but I want to use it in low-altitude penetration. It may have unexpected effects, mainly to train pilots' courage." Yang Luo explained.
"Low-altitude penetration...low-altitude penetration..." Yang Huaidao kept mumbling these four words, lost in thought.
Yang Luo ignored Yang Huaidao and kept eating.
After the simple dinner, according to Yang Huaidao's instructions, Song Yangluo was asked to rest, and Yang Luo was asked to rest for one night first and talk about it tomorrow.
But Yang Luo really didn't have time. There were still several special training students waiting for him. He had to rush back tonight if possible, so at Yang Luo's repeated request, the group came to the virtual reality experience area.
Chapter completed!