While the J-10 can reach zero, the J-14 has reached minus 5. This value cannot be measured by the pitot tube, but is calculated using ground speed measurement, GPS positioning and radar positioning.
Everyone has an unreal dreaming feeling.[]
Roaring the engine with all his strength, Lin Mo performed a dazzling operation on his hands, and at the same time controlled the voice control system to continuously issue instructions. The aircraft body quickly restored the elevation angle, the nose was flat, the vector system began to work, and a green-blue ring-shaped flame core erupted from the tail pipe.
The angle vector is offset, and strong thrust is immediately fed back to the aircraft body.
The count on the speedometer quickly climbed, 56,218,356,502...
The aircraft body drew a white water vapor condensation trail in the sky, and the strong thrust advantage of the engines on both sides was clearly evident.
"good!"
"pretty!"
The aviation experts on the ground put down their telescopes and burst into enthusiastic applause involuntarily. This beautiful and wonderful maneuver conquered them. Not all fighter jets can do this, and even if fighter jets can do it, not everyone can do it.
Did it.
Some old experts began to be jealous of Professor Yan for taking on such a disciple.
The designer and the pilot are simply invincible, and they leave no one alive.
Professor Yan's face smiled like a flower. You old guys are just envious, jealous and greedy.
"The next test of aerial parking and stalling is limited to this aircraft. This action will no longer be tested in the future." The senior engineer on the ground took a deep breath and said clearly. Since an ace pilot is here, don't miss it.
Well, the test list in Lin Mo's hands or in his hands almost covered the actual combat performance and fault response capabilities of the three fighter jets.
"Okay, get ready at an altitude of 18,000 meters." Of course Lin Mo knew the danger of this action. Stopping in the air and turning off the engine would mean that the entire aircraft would turn into a big lump and fall down, either stalling or spinning.
, if it cannot be corrected, it is basically not good.
This is still a relatively dangerous test, so Lin Mo chose a higher altitude to try. If he failed, he would still have time to parachute, and at least he would not be smashed into a pile of pieces along with the plane.
Although the J-14 is flying in the sky, it is tugging at the hearts of people on the ground.
The engine stalled, Lin Mo's hands became sweaty, and the speed of the aircraft suddenly dropped. Although it had a large wing area that could withstand the air, it weighed nearly twenty tons. It was obviously impossible to become a glider, even if Lin Mo wanted to
It is also powerless.
When the inertia was over, Lin Mo kept his finger lightly on the ignition switch. As soon as the stall was approaching and the spin was approaching, he quickly hit the accelerator with all his strength to gain maximum speed as soon as possible to recover.
After stopping for ten seconds, the machine body has fallen rapidly.
Height 12,000 meters!
9000 meters!
8000 meters!
The nose of the aircraft has begun to rotate with the airflow.
7000 meters!
Lin Mo started to move, started the engine and ignited it, and slowly increased the fuel supply. When the aircraft body began to involuntarily enter the tail spin on the third circle, he started the recovery operation. This was not the MiG that he played in Zambia.
Damn it, if you drop it, it’s not worth much anyway.
If the J-14 was dropped, Mr. Chen would have to spit out a mouthful of blood. The newly established National Defense Star (NDS) would be so badly hit that it would probably go bankrupt or not.
Anti-rudder, holding the stick, and pressing the stick, Lin Mo's operations were simple and powerful. The "Falcon" responded extremely well, immediately controlled the fall, quickly recovered, and returned to normal straight and level flight.
Height 2000 meters!
Not bad, the machine's performance is excellent, which makes Lin Mo's driving skills more prominent.
Chen Haiqing's palm almost never stopped, and it was red and swollen. He was completely convinced. It was worth it. It was really worth it. This brother helped him earn back the ticket price of this experimental machine.
"Complete the test! Please return!"
After testing several operations and postures, the ground issued a recovery command.
The weapon system will not be tested today. This needs to wait for this comprehensive inspection before being equipped with weapons for testing. By that time, the body of the machine has basically been finalized, and there are not many places that need to be modified.
Amidst the thunder, the J-14, under the control of Lin Mo, emitted a puff of blue smoke when the landing gear wheels touched the runway lightly, and landed steadily. The large wing area fully ensured the stability of the landing.
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Each landing is forced.)
Lin Mo was still a little unsatisfied. The cockpit had been improved to a certain extent, so that the overload he suffered was 10% less than that of the J-10. For ordinary pilots, this was tantamount to being able to make more aggressive maneuvers.
"Well done!"
Chen Haiqing immediately faced the J-14 sliding onto the apron. The hatch opened, Lin Mo took off his helmet, made an OK gesture, and shouted to Chen Haiqing: "How is it? Brother, I'm not embarrassed for you, am I?"
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"How is that possible? You are the strongest among our classmates in the same class." Chen Haiqing smiled and gave Lin Mo a thumbs up. Sure enough, he had a good eye and saw the right person. He was secretly happy in his heart narcissistically.
"Here, let's change to the next one." Lin Mo pulled off his seat belt, turned off the engine, jumped out of the cockpit, and landed on the ground as light as a swallow.
The staff who were carrying the ladder rolled their eyes before they had a chance to come over. If you had the ability, you should have told us earlier. This would have cost us another trip in vain, and we might be scolded by the leader again.
Chen Haiqing waved his hand, grabbed Lin Mo's aviation helmet, and said with a smile: "Take your time, don't be in a hurry, take a break first, drink some tea, and then get on again in half an hour, the next J-20 is ready
alright."
"I don't feel tired at all. I can fly three aircraft in a row." Lin Mo was full of energy. The performance of the J-14 is indeed much better than the J-10, and is almost comparable to the fourth-generation aircraft of the F-22.
The difference is not measured in miles!
"The mechanic is not ready yet." Chen Haiqing shook his head. He had once again seen how terrifying this guy was. His A+ grade physical ability was really out of shape.
After the engine of the J-14 "Falcon" cooled down slightly, it was quickly towed to the side by a tractor. The cover of the external data interface of the aircraft was opened, and multiple wires were inserted to start downloading data. Many experts gathered around and automatically analyzed the data.
Professionals follow the data streams on several large screens to conduct on-site evaluation and analysis, and find out whether there are fault sources or component performance defects. Four high-speed laser printers spit A3 paper out quickly, and the data will be printed out.
Binding on site and then distribution.
The experimental test flight is not only an actual test of the performance of the aircraft body, but also a collective on-site diagnosis by invited experts.
After it is towed back, the entire experimental machine will be dismantled and actual wear and aging statistics will be collected.
He picked up a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the cap. As soon as Lin Mo took a sip, the teacher dragged him to the group of experts and was watched by a group of people.
"Lao Yan, this is your closed disciple. It's not bad. Where did you find it?"
"Let me see what a talented person you are. Is it good? If my granddaughter hadn't gotten married the year before last, I could introduce him to him!"
"Go, go, do you want to be my apprentice or your grandson-in-law?"
Professor Yan shook off his loneliness after retirement and seemed to be back to his youth again. He was full of glory and said with a little pride: "I can't tell you this secret, it is a military secret!"
This is not a big deal.
"Just brag! Humph! You are just lucky. The three disciples in front of you are not so good. They are not even as good as several of Lao Tu's disciples. Come on, let me test. Lao Yan teaches
What did you do?"
"Yes, yes, let's see if this comrade pilot has any skills. You may be considered an expert when it comes to flying a plane, but what exactly is going on with the plane depends on whether your theoretical foundation is solid or not."
Sure enough, they had two or three words in common, and the experts invited by National Defense Star (nds) immediately became on-site candidates.
Lin Mo immediately broke out in a cold sweat. If he could really pass the test of these old men talking all over the place, he would probably be called Professor Lin tomorrow instead of such nonsense.
Eggy.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you old guys doing? Thesis defense or civil service interview? Do you think I'm transparent?" Professor Yan's old face turned red, he got angry, and he exploded!
Standing in front of Lin Mo, he blocked the challenge of these old guys for his apprentice. This is his precious apprentice. He will continue flying later, so don't let these old guys panic you.
"I said, Lao Yan, don't hide it. Go, go, stay there, and don't block it for your apprentice. It's not up to you whether you can withstand it or not. In air combat, shooting down enemy planes is your trump card. Eat.
Those of us in the profession can't get away without showing off our skills. This is what we call knowledge determining status."
Well, a few old experts are old-hearted and have no respect for Professor Yan at all. They are still making noises there.
However, some experts did not join in. They stood quietly aside with mysterious smiles on their faces.
"Did you see that X-1?" Professor Yan directly used his trump card, pointed at the "Monster" streamlined version of the X-1 experimental machine parked not far away, and said: "Is that thing copying my apprentice's design? Or is it?
Lite version, when my apprentice builds the prototype, I will drop bombs on your house!" Professor Yan threatened angrily.
Okay, Professor Yan, who still has a childish heart, speaks out of tune. This is similar to "using a rubber band as a slingshot to hit your glass."
I really asked these experts to test each other one by one. They would not be able to escape for three days and three nights. Thinking of this, Lin Mo shuddered. He originally wanted to speak, but now I will not explain. Let the teacher handle it with full authority. I am not familiar with it.