An aircraft larger than a White Horse fighter slowly drove out of the hangar and entered the runway.
On another runway, a light blue plane was waiting to set off.
On the tower, Mr. Peng sat on the chair and looked at the sky ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mr. Zhang was also sitting there, but his expression seemed nervous.
Wang Minghai sat with the two and handed over the command to the Chief of Staff.
All planes were grounded around the airport.
All pilots were waiting at the airport.
Wait for the final news.
"Tower, I am a wild goose. Everything is ready and I request to take off."
“The tower was received.”
After the Chief of Staff picked up the communicator to answer, he looked at Wang Minghai.
"Mr. Peng?"
Mr. Peng came to his senses and said, "Let's start."
"Let comrades, be careful."
Finally, I will add another sentence.
Upon hearing this, Wang Minghai nodded to the Chief of Staff, "Big geese, big geese, agree to take off."
"be safe."
"The geese have received it!"
Soon, on the runway, two test pilots drove the plane and began to taxi.
As the wild goose plane took off, Wang Minghai issued another order, "Please pay attention to the observation number, the wild goose has taken off, pay attention to the observation number, pay attention to the observation number."
"I understand the observation number, and I understand the observation number."
A calm voice came from the communicator.
At this time, a blue horse was flying slowly in the air above 5,000 meters.
In the cockpit, Ge Zhikai drove the plane to answer in the communicator.
In the back seat, a middle-aged man holding a camera looked nervous.
"Master Liu, this is your first time flying."
Ge Zhikai's voice came, and middle-aged man swallowed his saliva after hearing it, and then nodded.
"I worked on a passenger plane a few years ago. I was so heartbroken, thumping."
Master Liu said, then touched his helmet, "This is the first time this fighter has been riding."
"And, it's the best in China, no, the best plane in the world."
Speaking of taking off the plane, Master Liu is not nervous.
His face has improved a lot.
Ge Zhikai laughed and said, "That's right, let alone this Blue Horse fighter, it's even the White Horse fighter. Apart from us pilots, even those who designed the plane have never been on board."
"You, but the first one."
Master Liu was even more proud when he heard this, moved his body left and right, and then asked curiously, "Has Yang's from the Nine Divisions ever sat?"
"No, Yang's tribe wanted to go up at the beginning, but was pulled down by President Peng and was criticized."
"real?"
"Of course, we all know this."
"Oh, Yang's man has never been to sit there. I'll do it. Go home and brag with the old man."
The two of them were talking and laughing, dispelling most of the tension in their hearts.
"Old Liu, the wild goose is here, and 102 is coming soon, so you have to see it right."
Lao Liu nodded, "Don't worry, I can tell what the oil tank and oil pipe look like if I close my eyes."
"Just rest assured."
Lao Liu looked confident and passed the textbook he wrote again.
"By the way, Team Ge, do you want to participate in this operation too?"
Lao Liu suddenly asked.
Ge Zhikai, who was flying the plane, laughed and asked back, "Who would refuse to go there and wander around?"
Old Liu was a little stunned, and then he felt a fire appearing in his body, "Oh, it would be great if I could go too."
Ge Zhikai cheered up and relaxed again, with a hint of envy in his expression, "Yes, it would be great if he could choose."
On the ground, on another runway.
Huo Sheng and Chang Kong focused their eyes on the plane gradually moving away, and their expressions became solemn.
"Old Huo, you have to work hard this time."
Chang Kong's voice came from behind, and Huo Sheng nodded, "Don't worry, we will cooperate, there is absolutely no problem."
"Um!"
Chang Kong responded, then picked up the instruction manual and read it quickly.
Hearing the sound of flipping the book behind him, Huo Sheng took a deep breath and recalled the technical key points.
Thanks to their outstanding performance, they became the first choice.
And the blue horse under him is different from before.
Because this is an airplane that can be refueled.
The techniques learned from the Blackbird Reconnaissance Plane were quickly applied to the White Horse Fighter.
It can be said that whether the air refueling can be completed this time will directly determine the performance of the two aircraft at present, and it is also related to the subsequent development of the aircraft.
Not only that, they also have reasons for having to succeed.
Because this will determine whether they are capable of performing more important tasks next.
The two of them just thought that they would fly over each other's head and turn around, and they would feel endless energy on their bodies.
No matter what you say, you have to complete the task.
“102, 102, I am the tower, please answer if I hear it.”
Just as the two were busy studying, the voice of the tower commander came from the communicator.
“Tower tower, I am 102, I am 102!”
Huo Sheng quickly calmed down and answered quickly.
"102, the geese have completed their preparations and can set off."
“102 is received, 102 is set off immediately.”
After Huo Sheng finished speaking, he patted his helmet and the same sound came from behind him.
This is the contact information between the two.
"Old Chang, I'm leaving."
After Huo Sheng finished speaking, the engine that was spraying flames accelerated again and the plane began to move forward.
In the command tower.
Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang had no intention of playing chess, so they walked aside and picked up the telescope.
"The aircraft will be refueling at an altitude of 9 kilometers."
"The flight speed will be controlled at about 170 meters per second..."
Wang Minghai was next to him, also holding a telescope and then explaining from the side.
Several people took off with the plane and their eyes kept moving away until the end of their vision, and then they raised their telescopes.
"The geese are here."
On the 102 plane, Huo Sheng looked at the aerial refueling plane that was flying smoothly not far away, and his expression became solemn.
Chang Kong nodded, then turned his head to look at Lan Ju who was approaching, "Old Ge is here too."
Huo Sheng looked over and Ge Zhikai was waving his hand at them, and the young man driving in the back row was holding a camera.
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Huo Sheng said something, then took a deep breath.
"Old Huo, believe in yourself, we are the best."
Chang Kong also took a deep breath and then said seriously.
"Tower Tower, I'm 102. I'm already close to the wild goose and request to perform the task."
"agree."
A simple voice came, Huo Sheng and his two were nervous, and their breathing became clear.
“102,102, I am a wild goose, I am a wild goose.”
Communication was established, and the voice of the driver in the geese came.
"I'm 102, connected."
"I am an observer, connected."
In an instant, the three planes got in touch.
"Big geese, big geese, report speed."
Among the observers, Lao Liu began to command with a serious look on his face.
"I am Dayan, our speed is 206."
"Received, slowed down to 170!"
"The geese received."
As the words fell, the air tanker began to slow down.
At the same time, Team Ge flew to the side, then accelerated and went around 102.
“102.102, I am an observer.”
"Observer, I'm 102!"
When the two sides contacted, Lao Liu began to command, "102, the geese have slowed down, approached slowly, approached slowly."
“102 received!”
"Be careful to keep the geese stable, do not move around, and do not affect the airflow."
Lao Liu shouted in the communicator, and the two planes moved forward together and slowly approached the wild goose.
On the command tower, a group of people looked into the air with telescopes. The distance was too far, and everyone could only see vague dots.
At this moment, the modified tanker in front is slowly moving forward.
A fuel-received plane followed behind and gradually approached.
Not far away, there was an airplane observing.
The loudspeaker in the command tower was playing the dialogue between the three.
A group of people looked nervous and looked expectant.
"102, pay attention to the speed, yours are a little faster."
"Observers, we are 170!"
Huo Sheng looked at the speedometer and there should be no problem with the scale.
But Lao Liu's voice came from the communicator, "You are faster, slower."
"Received, understand!"
Huo Sheng did not dare to delay and quickly slowed down.
Chang Kong's voice came from behind, "It should be the influence of the airflow ahead."
Huo Sheng nodded, and after slowing down, the distance from the tanker in front was no longer close.
"Okay, everything is OK."
On the observer, Lao Liu saw the two planes moving forward smoothly and immediately said, "102, turn on the oil gun."
“102 understand.”
After Huo Sheng finished speaking, Chang Kong started to operate. He saw a metal plate slowly lifting up from the front of the plane, and then a metal can extend out from it, parallel to the nose of the plane.
Huo Sheng glanced at the metal tube, that is, the oil-receiving gun, and after making sure there was no problem, he said, "102 has turned on the oil-receiving gun."
"Okay, start pre-docking!"
Lao Liu's voice sounded, and on the geese, two oil pipelines began to slowly leave, like two parallel lines, being pulled in mid-air.
Huo Sheng looked at the refueling pipe extending out in front of him and his eyes began to aim between the oil gun and the joint. At this time, the operation of the plane had been handed over to Chang Kong behind him.
The plane was still moving forward, and Huo Sheng's eyes were always aiming.
“Start docking.”
On the side of the observer, Lao Liu watched the two planes fly smoothly, so he issued an order.
In the command tower, after hearing these four words, everyone's breathing stopped.
"Old Chang, come on."
Huo Sheng manipulated the direction and said softly.
The oil gun aimed at the trembling joint in front and slowly approached.
At this moment, Huo Sheng could hear his heartbeat.
But Chang Kong behind him carefully moved the plane forward.
Little by little, keep getting closer.
Time is here, and it becomes long.
“Go ahead.”
Huo Sheng spoke again, and he felt his eyes blurry, blinked hard, and then reminded him.
On the observer, the two of them were both worried.
The two planes are so close that if there is a slight difference, it will be the result of a crash.
"Old Liu!"
Ge Zhikai looked at the two planes getting closer and closer and shouted unconsciously.
Lao Liu took the camera and took a quick shot, but he didn't hear it at all.
"Get closer."
Huo Sheng maintained the direction and Changkong continued to move forward.
"Get close, pick up..."
Huo Sheng's happy voice just came, and Chang Kong was not happy yet, but the next second I saw the connection staggered and the plane was still moving forward.
"not good."
When Huo Sheng shouted this, he instinctively controlled the plane and rushed down.
At the same time, Changkong directly released the accelerator and looked at the shadow on his head, and his heart almost jumped out.
But Ge Zhikai and his two men opened their mouths and a layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
Not long ago, they saw with their own eyes that the oil pipeline and the oil gun were about to be connected successfully. Before they could make a happy voice, they saw that 102 was still moving forward and were about to hit the wild goose.
And in this blink of an eye, 102 flew down suddenly.
"102, 102, how are you, how are you?"
Ge Zhikai drove the plane to 102, and shouted in the channel.
"I'm 102, we have no problem."
After a long time, Huo Sheng's voice came from the communicator, which made everyone feel relieved.
At the same time, the people in the command tower were relieved.
"102, you were too fast just now."
After Ge Zhikai finished speaking in the channel, Huo Sheng's glad voice came, "I know, the distance between the fuselage was just one meter away."
When everyone heard Huo Sheng say this, they were worried.
“102, 102, I am a wild goose, no problem.”
The care of the wild goose came from the communicator. Chang Sheng took a deep breath and then said, "No problem. The distance was a bit close just now, and I will know next time."
After saying that, Huo Sheng spoke again, "Tower, tower, I am 102, please contact again."