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Chapter067 Squadron code name

 Liu Lingxin really lived up to Wang Yu’s expectations.

I saw her eyes rolling, and then she said: "The name of the squadron is 'Ji Zhou'."

Wenxuan didn't expect anyone to answer proactively, so he touched his chin and tasted the name: "Hmm... Jizhou Squadron? It sounds pretty good. I understand. I'll ask the ground crew to put the name of this team on

Corresponding place."

Unlike other countries, in addition to the name, code and rank of the pilot, the fighter planes of the Star Alliance Empire Air Force also have the fighter number, base and squadron name spray-painted on the tail fin.

"Well, yes, that's it."

Wang Yu nodded, and a series of thoughts floated through his mind at the speed of light. Then he selected some contents from these thoughts and arranged them together. He explained seriously: "It was me, the weapons controller, who helped me think of the name. She said

The reason why we gave the squadron this name is because we hope that the light of the squadron will never fade away like the sunshine in the polar day area."

"Very good, very good." Wenxuan is also a somewhat average guy. When he heard Wang Yu's explanation, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "It's great to be a light that never fades."

Wang Yu didn't expect that he would actually accept this statement, so he smiled decisively and nodded.

Seeing this, Wenxuan bent down slightly and said, "That's it, I won't disturb you. I'm going to leave first, and then I'll come and have a chat with you two."

Then, he put on his sunglasses again, turned around and left.

Wang Yu was relieved.

It's really stressful to talk to such a strict person.

However, Liu Lingxin is really quick to respond, and now that I think about it, the squadron name she came up with on the spur of the moment is pretty good.

Wang Yu originally planned to reach out and touch her head, but after thinking that he might be beaten to death, he gave up the move.

However, he still said with some admiration: "It's amazing. You came up with such a good team name in such a short period of time, avoiding embarrassing scenes and preventing the author from indefinitely delaying naming the squadron..."
As a result, Liu Lingxin turned away in embarrassment: "It is actually the commander who is the most powerful..."

Wang Yu was confused: "How can I say this?"

Liu Lingxin pointed behind Wang Yu. Wang Yu followed her movements and turned around, only to find that she was pointing to a TV hanging on the wall. At this time, a documentary was playing, and the content was about polar day/polar night.

Phenomenal...

Wang Yu: "..."

"So I said, sir, you can think of the most reasonable explanation in such a split second." Liu Lingxin blinked, "You are the best."

Hearing her words, Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, even if I beat him to death, he wouldn't say it. The moment he heard the word "Ji Zhi", what he thought of was actually the words "Sufferings are burned in the flames, and hope is reborn in the ashes"...

He coughed twice: "Anyway, let's quickly ask our ground crew to mark this name on our fighter planes. Fortunately, this code name does not need to be submitted to the base for approval. You can just upload it in the system yourself..."

…………

There are indeed not as many actual combat tasks as imagined.

In the blink of an eye, time has passed from late autumn to cold winter.

Wang Yu has returned to his usual training schedule, but now there is an extra link - because there is more than just one fighter in the team, he usually needs to have a lead flight with the pilot named Wenxuan/

Cooperation training between wingmen.

After the first meeting, Wang Yu learned from the base that Wenxuan was an F-15E pilot transferred from another base. He had previously served at an air force base in the northern part of the empire and had also participated in elite internships. He was

A very outstanding pilot, but because the northern region is indeed relatively stable and there are no actual combat missions, he took the initiative to apply to his superiors for transfer to a front-line base. It happened that the Shadao base was recruiting people, so he was transferred from the original base.

This way.

The weapons control officer of his F-15E is a showman who likes to wear sunglasses and a flight jacket just like him. His name is Chen Hui, codenamed "Elf".

It's just that Wang Yu has no interest in other people's weapons controllers. He only cares about the ability of the new wingman.

After a period of flying together, Wang Yu could roughly judge Wenxuan's level.

Because in addition to cooperative training, they also conducted several simulated confrontations, including many one-on-one BFM (Basic Fighter Maneuver, basic tactical air combat maneuvers for fighter jets, regular confrontation training under close air combat conditions),

So in many battles, he developed a sufficient understanding of Wenxuan's flying style.

It was obvious that the new wingman's skills and tactics were adequate. Although they were not stunning, they were still commendable. When Wang Yu fought against him, the winning-loss ratio was about seven to three. Wang Yu

Although victory can be achieved in most cases, there is almost no overwhelming advantage to win - to put it simply, you can win more, but it is not easy to win.

In Wang Yu's eyes, Wenxuan's flying style is that of a typical talent with a professional background.

The prototypes of all his maneuvers can be found in textbooks, and every time he responds, the execution is beautiful.

Wang Yu felt that his air combat maneuvers could even be recorded and used directly as standard demonstration videos.

Speaking of which, people who follow textbooks meticulously like this are generally "idiots" who only follow the textbooks and have no understanding of air combat. Or, in Wang Yu's words - these guys only know how to lose.

Bombs or missiles fired according to procedures, once they encounter some unexpected situation, they will not be able to immediately come up with a way to deal with it.

But what’s interesting is that although Wenxuan has a very textbook style, he is completely different from those space monkeys who can only shoot spaces.

Compared with someone who came from a major in the traditional sense, he can completely understand the textbook content without resorting to mechanical repetition. He can accurately choose the most suitable theory from so many textbook theories during the extreme thinking time of air combat.

He executes the situation according to the current situation, and the error rate is very low, which makes his ability to adapt to changes much stronger than other pilots.

To put it simply, he is the kind of pilot who truly understands the "textbook", rather than someone who only follows the textbook.

If he is allowed to compete with other pilots in the base, he may achieve very good results.

But there was no way. Who made him meet Wang Yu? This completely unconventional wild air combat style was the nemesis of his style. During the battle, Wenxuan could not predict what Wang Yu would do next.

, there is no way to deal with it.

On the contrary, because of Wang Yu's personal experience and the training experience he gained from Instructor Xu, he is very familiar with this textbook pilot's fighting style.

So this kind of scene often appeared during training - Wenxuan made a maneuver in response to Wang Yu's flight. As soon as the maneuver was completed, he was shocked to find that Wang Yu aimed the fighter plane at his own with an unreasonable intuition.

After completing the maneuver, move to the forward position and wait until you hit the muzzle of the gun...

Moreover, Wenxuan also discovered that his leader had an unparalleled perception of air combat situations. Especially in close combat, he could not hide things like using blind spots to approach. He could always counterattack as soon as possible.
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There is no way, Wang Yu not only has excellent skills and tactics, but also has the assistance of Irene...

This is like a game. The opponent is matched with a professional guy who is fried fish, but he can't beat him. In the end, this professional guy still comes through...

How to fight this, there is no way to fight.

When Wenxuan first came here, he was indeed not very convinced of Wang Yu's skills, but as time went by, his mind changed - his master machine is simply a god, he can't compare with others, let alone

His flying skills are incomparable, and even his weapons controller level is crushed by that one...

In the ground attack competition, they had already dropped all the bombs accurately on the target's head, but they had only thrown three-quarters of the bombs, and some of them missed the target...

I can only say that it is incomparable.

Wenxuan honestly accepted his role as a wingman - but speaking of it, the wingman is not bad at all.

After all, there aren’t so many troubles.

…………

I will try my best to adopt your characters.


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