Chapter 690 Home Delivery
After getting off the car, Yang Fan nodded and smiled at everyone, "What are you doing in such a big battle? Today I just come and see everyone!"
Wang Liguo laughed and said, "The chief officer is busy with all kinds of things and can take out valuable time to visit us. Our base is full of glory, so we must come to line up to greet us and express our feelings!"
Liu Qingyuan responded: "Yes, the Japanese are blocking us so tightly now, but the chief rank can break through the Japanese blockade line and get the plane back... "
"That's right! The general seat has great magical powers and is admirable!"
"The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, and all things grow by the sun. The general seat is our red sun, which makes our hearts infinitely bright!"
"The chief officer loves soldiers as much as his son. Follow the chief officer, we are full of confidence and strength!"
Driven by the rhythm of the two big bosses, middle-level officers such as Li Tao and Wei Lei were all flattering!
"Okay, okay, don't mess with those useless! You are fighting bloody in front of you. I, the commander, will help you with weapons and equipment to ensure logistics supply. That is what it should and must be done!"
Yang Fan heard that he had awkwardness and waved his hands to stop everyone from talking and giving them endless praise.
Turning his head and looking at the vast and magnificent air force base, remembering that it was still a barren mountain and wilderness two years ago, Yang Fan felt a sense of accomplishment, and nodded with satisfaction:
"You are doing a good job here now, but don't be proud. Information shows that the Japanese devils are also vigorously strengthening the construction of the air force. Not only have they imported a lot of fighter jets from the United States, but also intensifying production and manufacturing in Japan!
The Japanese have now entered the wartime system, and they will inevitably burst out with very powerful energy in the short term! You are not afraid of thieves coming to steal, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. You must be prepared for battle at any time!"
Wang Liguo replied solemnly: "All the soldiers of our Flying Tigers dare not be slackened. They are always preparing to fight the Japanese devils to the death. They will never let the Japanese devils air force play wild on our territory!"
"There is still an hour left. While it's still early, you can accompany me around!"
After chatting for a while, Yang Fan began to inspect the air force base to show his presence.
At around 2:10 pm, a motor buzzing sound came from the southeast of the Air Force Base. When I looked up, I saw dense black dots flying towards me at full speed.
Needless to say, this is the system's delivery to the door.
Soon, 150 P-38 fighter jets and 100 trainer jets landed on the air force base apron one after another, neatly arranged into a square array, which looked extremely eye-catching and spectacular.
The pilots who were posing for aircraft left the field directly in two large helicopters.
"Wow, chief executive, this is the P-38 fighter you mentioned in the United States, right? It looks so exciting!"
"Yes, so handsome!"
"Hehe, with these 150 fighters, our total number of fighters is as high as 800!"
"Chief, can we test drive first?"
Wang Liguo and others' eyes lit up, and they were so excited.
Not to mention the performance, just looking at the twin-engine twin-tailed twin-turbo, which is a circle bigger than the Mustang fighter, gives people a sexy visual impact.
Yang Fan smiled and introduced: "That's right, this is the P-38 heavy fighter, with a length of 11.6 meters, a wingspan of 15.9 meters, a height of 3 meters, an empty weight of 5,820 kilograms, a practical ceiling of 13,400 meters, a fastest speed of 667 kilometers per hour, 40 kilometers faster than a Mustang fighter!
The biggest advantage is heavy armor, high speed, strong firepower, and the biggest disadvantage is that the performance of hovering and dog fighting is poor,..."
In an air battle with machine guns or machine guns as the main weapons, two hostile fighters tried to enter the opponent's Kojima area to aim and shoot.
This process is like two dogs playing and fighting, chasing each other and biting each other's tail back to the bay, so close combat or fighting between fighters is called dog fight.
Dog fight is the main form of fighter air combat in World War I and World War II, where missiles have not yet appeared.
Although the p-38 is suitable for interception and escort tasks, it is not very suitable for tasks such as enemy fighter attacks.
However, the P-38 with two engines has faster speeds, better climbs, and can easily get rid of the tail chase of Zero fighter jets. The two engines can barely fly back when one of them is broken.
With the advantages of high defense of heavy armor, the P-38 has a very high safety factor, so it can be fully competed with the Japanese Air Force and fought for consumption.
In fact, the most important thing is that you don’t need to consume wealth points, you can buy it directly in US dollars!
"Wow, $115,000 per plane? Haha, not bad, not bad!"
"You get what you pay for. After all, the tonnage is there. The p-38 weighs twice the p51!"
"That's all, it's not enough to make the chief executive take a fancy to him?"
"Courselor, can we enjoy our appetite now?"
Although Yang Fan looked down on these bulky guys from the bottom of his heart, Wang Liguo and others drooled when they heard it. Except for Yang Fan's mention that the difference between Circle and Dog Fighting, they were all very satisfied with the rest.
"Okay! First fill up the fuel, then get on the computer and get familiar with the operating system, and try to take off and practice after it's almost done."
Looking at the hungry expressions of everyone, Yang Fan couldn't help but be moved, and immediately waved his hand:
"Remember, if you are anxious, you can't eat hot tofu. You must be careful. After all, it is a new model and it needs some adaptation process! By the way, leave one for me, and I will also go up and have a ride later!"
"Good!"
"Get orders!"
"Come on, fill us up with the oil."
"Brothers, hurry up!"
With Yang Fan's permission, Wang Liguo and others screamed in excitement, and ran away without saying a word.
These guys completely ignored those jealous pilots, and relied on the fact that they all started to do public and personal affairs at the first level of official positions, and wanted to taste what this heavy fighter felt like at the first time.
The same was true for Yang Fan. After the first P-38 fighter was filled up, he got into the cabin and carefully studied the control panel.
Rumbled, as the powerful and rough engine sounded in my ears, the fuselage began to tremble continuously, and the p-38 fighter ran wildly along the flat cement runway.
When the plane reached a certain speed, Yang Fan pulled up the operating rod and began to lift the fighter up and flew to a height of 100 meters in a short while.
Pushing the accelerator to the maximum, the speed soared rapidly, and a strong sense of back push came from behind. Mr. Yang's adrenaline soared rapidly, and he enjoyed the speed and passion at a meeting.
He kept climbing, and in a short while, he climbed to a height of 7,000 meters. The p-38, which had a speed of up to 600 kilometers per hour, was like a silver dragon, shuttled through the blue sky and white clouds.
Similarly, Wang Liguo, Liu Qingyuan, Li Tao, Wei Lei and others also helped to run and air, and 150 fighter jets bloomed from all sides, surging and surfing up and down between the world.
In just a short while, Yang Fan gradually got better. Not only was he proficient in mastering the entire operating performance of the P-38 fighter, but at least he had no awkwardness.
After the passion, it became dull. After about 20 minutes, Yang Fan felt a little bored, so he pressed the nose of the plane to prepare to return to the air force base.
Chapter completed!