The two fighter planes, lined up in a neat line, flew away from the land in the blink of an eye and arrived over the ocean.
They have officially entered the control area of Shadao Air Force Base.
The Imperial Air Force has full priority in the use of airspace, so the scope of control of military bases like this is very large.
The Su-30 pilot codenamed Wolffire seemed to be a familiar person. After completing the formation, he started chatting with Wang Yu in the communication channel.
From the flying experience to today’s weather, we talked about the scenery and food at Shadao Base.
Wang Yu felt a little overwhelmed by this guy's chatter. He was not a very talkative person, so he just answered the other person's words casually.
In fact, the purpose of "Lang Huo" in doing this is very simple, because he is very curious about who this newcomer is.
Before taking off, he asked his flight unit commander about the situation.
Why can a newcomer get special permission from the military to fly his own plane or a fighter jet to the base?
Shouldn’t the newcomers come together under the arrangement of the military?
As a result, the commander only told him that this newcomer was not an ordinary character. Before he became a member of the Air Force, he already had a period of actual combat experience and a provable kill, and it was a cross-level kill of a second-generation aircraft shooting down a third-generation aircraft.
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"Wolf Fire" was a little confused at the time.
It had not been long since he became an official pilot, and he had not yet had the opportunity to fly on actual combat missions. His usual flight mission was to fly a fighter plane around the national border, patrolling and then returning, so this kind of "actual combat experience" was very unfamiliar to him. Not to mention that he has never fought a serious aerial battle with anyone. The most intense training confrontation is usually.
But after all, he has gone through a long period of training and knows what it means to defeat a third-generation aircraft with a second-generation aircraft.
Therefore, when he started flying with the MiG-21, he kept looking at Wang Yu.
Since this was not an official mission and there was no serious radio control, the two pilots could chat at will.
After chatting on random topics, the "Wolf Fire" brother took the opportunity to change the topic to something he was interested in.
"Brother, I heard that you have shot down a real enemy plane?"
When Wang Yu heard this, he finally understood that the Su-30 pilot's previous ramblings were just to liven up the relationship between the two parties, so he asked this sentence...
But this matter is not a secret, and the military will not stop him from talking about it everywhere.
It’s just that Wang Yu didn’t take the initiative to promote the idea.
So under Brother Langhuo's repeated questioning, Wang Yu decided to give a perfunctory answer: "That's right."
"It's actually true! Brother, you must have learned to fly before joining the army."
"Old things (meaning this was all in the past)."
Sure enough.
Lang Huo's heart skipped a beat. To be able to fly a MiG-21, he must have received flight training.
But if you want to fly a fighter jet, civilian flight schools will definitely not work, but if you are not a soldier, you cannot receive flight training on military aircraft, so where did this newcomer receive flight training? It is really confusing to him.
This new guy seems to be getting more and more mysterious.
So he decided to ask about the things he cared about more.
"Brother, what did you use to shoot down your opponent before?"
"Ninety ah (referring to ninety millimeter aviation rockets)."
Lang Huo twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't understand what it meant, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to ask: "I heard that brother you killed a third-generation machine, so what should you do if you can't defeat it when you fight.
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"Just pass away."
"Do you only repeat this sentence?!"
"That's right!"
Wolf Fire: "..."
He understood that this newcomer just didn't intend to talk to him properly and was perfunctory with him.
Wang Yu's meaning is very clear. If you want to ask, just ask. I won't tell you.
He is a very humble person and has no desire to publicize his achievements. After all, he only shot down an air pirate who underestimated the enemy because of his carelessness, so there is no need to brag about it.
Lang Huo couldn't get any clues from the inquiry, so he rolled his eyes and had other ideas.
He temporarily ended the communication with Wang Yu and used the in-flight voice to communicate with the person sitting in the back seat.
Later, he returned to the communication: "Brother, how much fuel does your fighter plane have?"
Wang Yu lowered his head and glanced at the instrument: "The remaining fuel level is 2.5, which is quite sufficient. What's wrong?"
Lang Huo chuckled: "It's rare for me to fly with a pilot with actual combat experience, so while the airspace is clean now, how about we have a one-on-one simulated confrontation?"
This guy really can't stop talking without making any surprises.
Hearing these words, Wang Yu couldn't help but curl his lips.
I am the second generation and you are the third generation.
I have a single hair, you have a double hair.
There is one person on my fighter plane, and two people on your fighter plane.
So you proposed to simulate a confrontation with me?
I don’t even want to lose my face.
In fact, Brother Langhuo's idea is quite simple. I asked you so enthusiastically, but you answered perfunctorily, so I will use this method to make a little joke with you.
Anyway, if you drive a MiG-21, you won’t fight me. There is a high probability that nothing will happen in the end.
Brother Langhuo had this happy thought in his mind, but he didn't expect to hear Wang Yu's voice the next second.
"Okay then, simulation drill, what are the specific rules?"
"Hmm?!"
Brother Langhuo was shocked at that time.
I'm a Su-30 fighter, shouldn't you just make a joke and expose this matter?
You actually dare to fight!
Instead, Lang Huo, who originally wanted to make a joke, hesitated.
"You...are you serious?!"
Hearing what he said, Wang Yu immediately replied: "Of course I am serious, aren't you?"
"Then...since you said so, let's fight."
Lang Huo gritted his teeth. Now it was the newcomer who was driving the MiG-21 and challenging himself. He was driving the Su-30. There was no reason to be timid.
If you are so arrogant, let me teach you a lesson.
None of them brought professional simulation pods or training bombs, so they could only train through more traditional methods.
"Standard simulated confrontation training rules, no missiles are used, only cannons are used, and the radar locks on the enemy aircraft for three seconds."
Lang Huo began to explain the rules to Wang Yu: "Both sides will first fly away from each other to open a distance of ten nautical miles, and then start flying in opposite directions to approach. After the first round of intersection, the fight will officially begin... Of course, I know that you are a second-generation aircraft with innate performance.
Disadvantage, so you only need to keep locking on me for two seconds to shoot me down. I will be two thousand meters lower than your flying altitude before starting the fight to let the energy go."
Wang Yu smiled slightly: "It's a very fair rule, so who will be the referee?"
"Wait a moment."
Langhuo switched channels and contacted the early warning aircraft: "Thunder, this is Feiyan Squadron No. 3 aircraft, codenamed Langhuo, applying for a simulation training with the MiG-21, requesting approval."
When the members on the early warning aircraft heard the news, their first reaction was not to start considering whether to approve it or not.
Their first thought was actually - are the two pilots crazy?