Chen Fei drove the fighter jet into the thick black clouds.
In 107, after taking off, the fighter will be pulled to a certain altitude to level off, and then press the operating lever to what angle and direction, at which point it will enter the attack route, and at which point it will break away. These are all determined. In other words, although 107
There are so many pilots and so many flying styles, but no matter who they are, they must fly according to the prescribed routes, just like civil aviation aircraft.
But are fighter pilots really the same as civil aviation pilots?
The answer is definitely no. Fighter pilots are actually combatants, and combat is the fundamental word.
Chen Fei glanced at the altitude and immediately pressed the control stick to level the plane.
"Dong Yao Dong Yao, your height is not enough! Repeat, your height is not enough!" Yang Feng's voice sounded on the radio.
"Tower, I am a fighter pilot now. I am performing a combat mission. I am not a civil aviation pilot. Repeat, I am not a civil aviation pilot! Today's weather conditions are special. At this time, leveling out is the best choice. End -
"After Chen Fei finished speaking, he suddenly stepped on the rudder, and the control rod was pressed out at the same time, causing the fighter jet to turn sharply at a large angle.
He deliberately let others see it.
107 The concept of step-by-step flying has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The concept of flying along the planned route and not exceeding a little bit has been deeply rooted in the bones of every pilot. This is indeed true and safe, but is it close to actual combat?
When there is a real war, the fighter jets are still flying so seriously. What if the enemy has figured out the pattern and has already ambushed the missiles? What should I do if I encounter an enemy plane? What should I do if I encounter ground anti-aircraft fire?
Or go step by step?
These are the biggest problems of 107 now!
But it is not easy to change, so Chen Fei needs to start from himself, take the lead, and use his own actions to guide and encourage other team members.
Although Chen Fei's movements were intense and seemed completely disorganized and messy, his plane still flew steadily. Ba Ye, who was usually seen by everyone, suddenly showed another special attitude, which was refreshing.
"Wow--"
"Fuck, it turns out that Ba Ye can do this..."
"Tsk, tsk, the eighth master is indeed the eighth master. It doesn't matter what the political commissar did to him!"
Many pilots were surprised and excited.
The J-8 is a twin-engine fighter with outstanding features and obvious shortcomings. Therefore, for the sake of flight safety, the 107 previously stipulated many taboo movements. Over time, everyone thought that the J-8 could not fly many flying movements, but
At this moment, Chen Fei demonstrated it in person, letting everyone see with their own eyes how ignorant their previous understanding was. The reason why they were not allowed to fly was not that they couldn't fly, but that they just didn't dare.
Of course, this cannot completely change everyone's rigid ideological concepts, but at least it creates a crack in the ice of everyone's thinking.
Chen Fei flew a series of combat maneuvers at low altitude and high school respectively. After that, he pressed down the control stick and flew the aircraft towards the runway. His landing was relatively more stable. The main reason was that he wanted to show everyone what he could do.
The methods and methods of learning must give everyone confidence, because compared to taking off, landing is actually a more dangerous process, and everyone has more worries.
Chen Fei landed steadily on the airport.
[Ding - you personally drove the J-8 to take off and land in bad weather. You used your own personal experience to tell everyone what a real fighter pilot should do. This opened a hole in the rigid minds of the officers and soldiers of the 107th Brigade.
, if you carry out night take-off and landing training next, the system will ensure 100% safety and 100% smoothness. After such training, the energy and spirit of the officers and soldiers will be 100% improved.】
A pleasant voice rang in Chen Fei's mind.
Chen Fei was startled and sat in his seat for a long time. Then he opened the canopy and got down from the plane. After that, he came to the tower to give command and help other fighter pilots take off and land.
His previous performance gave the soldiers a lot of confidence, but it was really his turn to operate. To be honest, many people were still a little nervous and not so confident. After all, no one in the 107th Brigade was as skilled as Chen Fei.
Even Li Yunfei has no flying skills.
"Chief!"
"Hello, Chief!"
"Chief!"
Chen Fei came to stand in front of the command podium, and a group of staff next to him signaled to him.
He didn't speak, just nodded.
At this time, the rain outside was a little lighter, but the dark clouds were getting thicker, all the light was blocked, and the ground was pitch black, as if it was going to be dark.
Although it is daytime, the brightness is close to that of nighttime.
"Chief, should you turn on the lights?" a staff member asked softly.
At this time, there were no more lights on the runway except for the marker lights, track width lights, and a few slightly brighter bulbs in the distance. It was dim, and you could see the rain coming through the dim light of the marker lights.
A drizzle as fine as mist.
“God is really here to help!”
When Chen Fei saw it, not only was he not surprised, but he nodded secretly, feeling a little excited. It was just a good opportunity to practice everyone's combat effectiveness. Moreover, there was a system to help today. It was 100% safe and 100% smooth. After the training, the officers and soldiers were still in good condition.
Being able to get a 100% improvement is such a good thing that even a fool knows to catch it!
If it weren't for today's special weather, he would have to find a special time to practice taking off and landing at night. But today, even God came to help. It actually created a night-time situation in broad daylight, but it was not completely nighttime. It was more realistic than the real one.
The difficulty is lower at night, and because it is not really night, the psychological pressure on the pilots is also less.
There is no better opportunity than this!
Chen Fei looked outside carefully. Under such lighting conditions, the pilot could more accurately determine runways, taxiways, parallel highways, etc.
After watching for a while, he turned to the staff next to him and said: "Except for the sign lights and the width lights, all other lights are turned off!"
"Except for the sign lights and the width lights, all other lights were turned off?" The staff was shocked.
Chen Fei nodded.
"Yes, Chief!"
Bang, bang, bang, the lights on the runway were turned off one after another, and the already dim runway became darker and darker.
In the hangar, several pilots were nervous. You looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't dare to breathe out.
"What is the political commissar doing?"
Everyone's hearts were suddenly clenched.
Taking off and landing in the rain is already stressful, but now it's pitch black