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Chapter 0137 Air Force·Air Service·Air Combat (3)

 And while Zhou Yan was patiently explaining the principles of fighter jets to his comrades, in the brigade's office, brigade captain Wang Yang was receiving an uninvited guest.

A few days ago, the division headquarters had said hello, asking Wang Yang to receive the upcoming Lieutenant Colonel Ling, and told him to "try to meet the other party's requirements"...

"Hello, I am Ling Weifeng from Unit 0. This is my letter of introduction."

"Hello!"

"Team Wang, your superiors must have explained this," Ling Weifeng sat upright, "I want to see your training report card!"

"Okay!" Wang Yang immediately found the team's training team and placed it in front of Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng glanced quickly and raised his head: "How many pilots in your brigade have first-level combat readiness conditions?"

"Everyone!"

"As expected of the Golden Helmet Brigade!" Ling Weifeng smiled and extended his thumb, "What about those who can fly multiple types of aircraft?"

Wang Yang frowned.

Pilots generally train on special aircraft and only train one or two aircraft types in their lifetime. Only ace units like the Golden Helmet Brigade have the opportunity to change their equipment multiple times.

Despite this, there are not many pilots waiting in the group to fly multiple types of aircraft.

Although he was a little confused as to why the other party was obsessed with this, since the division headquarters asked him to cooperate, Wang Yang could only draw out pilots who could fly multiple types of aircraft...

Ling Weifeng watched with great interest as Wang Yang drew all the pilots with multiple abilities.

But when it came to the last "Zhou Yan", Ling Weifeng noticed a trace of struggle on Wang Yang's face...

"Team Wang, can you retrieve Zhou Yan's information for me?"

Wang Yang could only do as he was told.

"The provincial champion, apply for the Air Force Aviation University? Interesting..."

Ling Weifeng's lips raised: During college, he obtained flight licenses for multiple types of aircraft. After being discharged from the army, were the rewards as much as the punishment?

"Team Wang, can I see your disciplinary report?"

Wang Yang suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Team King?"

Seeing Ling Weifeng staring at him with a smile, Wang Yang was naturally embarrassed to shirk, so he could only walk to the cabinet on the side, take out the team's disciplinary report, and put it in front of him.

Looking at these detailed investigation reports, the smile on Ling Weifeng's face grew bigger and bigger: "Are all of Zhou Yan's punishments related to not flying according to the flight outline?"

Wang Yang nodded with a wry smile: "This guy is a tough guy and likes to go his own way. If it weren't for his pretty good skills..."

"Team Wang, isn't this right?" Ling Weifeng looked at Wang Yang with a smile, "Since you don't like this guy, why don't you let him do the early envelope flight of the new aircraft?"

Wang Yang was speechless when asked...

"Team Wang," Ling Weifeng smiled slightly and put down the information in his hand, "I've finished my work here. Can I treat you to dinner tonight?"

"No need, the team is training hard..."

"Goodbye then?"

After going downstairs, Ling Weifeng returned to his car. The major in charge of the posture was a little surprised to see Ling Weifeng's face full of smiles: "Did you find a good seed?"

"Absolutely. So far, this one should be the most suitable pilot candidate for our base."

"Then you plan to train yourself?"

Ling Weifeng turned around and glanced through the car window at Wang Yang, who was standing in the office staring at him, and smiled proudly: "I still don't know if Team Wang is willing to let him go!"

Half a month later, Zhou Yan, who had returned to the flying brigade and was about to make a go-around, was preparing his flight suit when the phone of the guard on duty suddenly rang.

"Hey, this is the pilot check-in room!"

"Let Zhou Yan come to the brigade headquarters!"

"Yes!"

After putting down the phone, the guard looked at Zhou Yan who was staring at him: "Zhou Yan, the captain wants you to go to the brigade headquarters!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Yan happily rushed to the brigade headquarters, but what he got was a transfer order.

[Your unit, Zhou Yan, is hereby transferred to Unit 0 to continue serving.]

Zhou Yan was a little confused. He read the order carefully several times before raising his head with frustration and looking at Wang Yang: "Captain, this..."

"The transfer order was issued directly from the war zone," Wang Yang said with a bitter look on his face, "I have inquired with my comrades and found that there is a first-level combat readiness unit over there. If you are not willing to go..."

"Revolutionary work is a brick, and it can be moved wherever it is needed!"

The other party directly issued the transfer order, and the organization did not talk to me before the transfer, which shows that there is no room for bargaining.

All I can do is pack up and get out.

Two days later, Zhou Yan took the Il-76 transport plane in the war zone to Chang'an, and then took the Yunba to the next stop.

Zhou Yan thought that this was the end of the journey, but while still on the plane, his future boss asked him a question.

"Zhou Yan, determine the current heading of the plane and the area it passed three minutes ago."

"Course 408, the area we passed three minutes ago was Guyuan."

"Not bad!"

After Yunba landed, an armored vehicle in desert camouflage was already waiting there at the airport.

After checking his identity, the driver took Zhou Yan and plunged into the vast Gobi Desert. Four or five hours later, the armored vehicle arrived at a semi-buried bunker fortress.

Looking at the combat readiness base in front of him that was similar to the one where Lin Mo stayed, Zhou Yan's heart lifted...

The expected special welcome ceremony did not happen, but when Zhou Yan met the base's top commander, he was shocked because when he introduced himself, he said his name was "Ling Weifeng".

Tyrant Wolf?

A certain movie with the theme of aerial combat. It is a big production and the special effects are very good. It is a pity that the plot is a bit stretched: the three and a half generation J-10 almost failed to fight against the nearly third generation Phantom Two Thousand.

If it weren't for the fact that the investors didn't have Waiguo capital, Zhou Yan would have even wondered whether the Dassault Group, the producer of Phantom Two Thousand, had given money to the crew and screenwriters.

Otherwise, how could the Mirage Two Thousand, which has poor maneuverability, dare to compete with the J-10, which is famous for its maneuverability? Even if the so-called "Mabu" pilots are elites in hundreds of battles, their actual combat experience is not enough to make up for it.

The gap caused by the performance of fighter jets...

After meeting each other, Ling Weifeng looked at Zhou Yan with a smile: "Comrade Zhou Yan, it's been a long time since I flew a J-10, why don't you refresh your memory?"

Zhou Yan doesn’t think Ling Weifeng will allow himself to relive memories with the hard-earned money of the people of the country.

Are you planning to try your own quality?

Zhou Yan cannot refuse, nor does he want to refuse.

The J-10, which had been filled with fuel, was parked in a semi-buried chicken coop. When Zhou Yan arrived wearing anti-German clothing, the ground crew handed over a supply list.

Just as Zhou Yan guessed, the supply list included not only fuel, but also machine guns, laser-guided bombs and air-to-air missiles.

After registration, further instructions from the control tower arrived: "Locust Rock, due to temporary needs, the flight plan has been temporarily changed. Twenty degrees west of north and four hundred kilometers away, there are a number of fixed targets that need to be destroyed."

Huge pit!

After taking off, Zhou Yan directly pushed the throttle lever to the maximum. After reaching the target range, he slowed down slightly.

"The target has been found, do you want to launch an attack?"

Ling Weifeng, who was directly guarding the radar by Zhou Yan, was confused: Why didn't you follow the routine? Shouldn't you be asking the ground guide to use laser to indicate the target?

Just when Ling Weifeng was stunned, Zhou Yan said again: "The timing is good, please attack!"

"Okay!"

Zhou Yan quickly touched the weapon safety, pressed the throttle lever forward, visually locked the target truck, and then fired more than fifty cannon bullets, beating the target into a sieve.

"The target has been destroyed and the ground is requested to confirm the results..."

***The author has something to say***

Sorry, I chose the wrong volume for Chapter 136, it has been corrected


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