Miao Yu stared at the back of the belly of the No. 037 J-7e aircraft for a long time. The mechanic came over and gestured gently with a screwdriver and poked it. He asked strangely, "What's going on?"
"It's just that the skin is broken, and there should be no damage inside. But you still need to check it carefully and there is no negligence." Miao Yu answered the question inappropriately.
Seeing the mechanics officer, Miao Yu glared at me, "I'm going to go to the repair shop, you and I will be responsible. Everyone else asked them to go back to do the internal affairs. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" The mechanic, sir, monk was confused.
After thinking about it, the mechanic said, "What should I do if the captain wants to fly today?"
Miao Yu sighed and said, "He will be able to drive nine five five three three."
Today is the last day of Labor Day, and it is still a holiday, but the Mad Devil Team has resumed training. Three days ago, the J-7e, No. 037, has been stopped after returning from the night live-fire training mission, and has undergone comprehensive maintenance.
Now there are only a few small holes left in the belly of the machine that have not been handled properly.
He stopped talking and took the commuter bus to the repair shop east of the station to face Chaoyang.
In the open space in front of the pilot building in the infield, the pilots of the Mad Devils Brigade were lined up. Li Zhan was standing in front of the team, wearing a flight suit, holding a flight helmet in his left hand and a white labor protection glove in his right hand, and is deploying today's training.
"Today is normal weather. I originally planned to conduct low-altitude raids under complex meteorological conditions. It seems that I can't do it. I temporarily adjusted it and changed it to free air combat. I plan to put this subject in the last one, so the number is 3-3
Subject. It’s a pity that God doesn’t cooperate.”
Li Zhan was not in a high mood and glanced at everyone and said.
Everyone was muttering that others were happy when they encountered normal weather, and they were just as frowning as if they were deducted from the lever fee.
"We have done sufficient theoretical study in the free air combat without height difference, and have done a lot of tricks on the ground drill. Today is the first time to train. Everyone cheer up and recall the key points of the movements." Li Zhan said,
I would like to emphasize flight safety. The minimum flight distance must be guaranteed. Whoever violated the violation and I let the flight stop! Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Li Zhan frowned, "Didn't you have breakfast?"
"Understood!!"
Li Zhan said angrily, "My mother! Do you understand?"
"Understood!!"
The pilots roared wildly.
Pilots with a market value of billions of yuan in the future will be trained by Li Zhan as low-level cannon fodder infantry.
"Turn right-turn! Get on the bus!" Li Zhan issued a command.
The troops are waiting for the car.
Ma Feng, the chief of staff of the regiment who was standing aside, walked over and put on the camouflage hat in his hand, saying, "All eighteen fighter planes took off to fight at the same time. I don't understand why the superiors approved your training plan.
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Li Zhan said, "Chief of Staff, this is nothing. The North Ku Gobi and the North Ku Desert are connected together. As a large training area, our training airspace is probably the largest in the entire army. Eighteen fighter jets are just a drop in the ocean."
"Conductor is a problem." Ma Feng only saw the training plan yesterday and was quite worried.
Li Zhan smiled and said, "It depends on the team leader's skills, but I am responsible for the command of the training airspace, so there is no big problem."
"You can control the eighteen fighter jets and nine confrontation groups? You can't even see it, right?" said Ma Feng.
With such a large airspace, Li Zhan obviously cannot take all the air combat confrontation into his eyes. How he should take into account both is a big problem.
"Yes, it would be great if there was an early warning aircraft." Li Zhan said with emotion, "I can only let them practice repeatedly, and I have guided and corrected it one by one. I have done careful calculations and the onboard fuel is enough."
Ma Feng nodded slightly, "Let's go, I'll go to the tower to take a look."
He followed Li Zhan on the Jeep 212 commuter car and took the minibus carrying seventeen pilots from the Mad Devils Brigade to the outfield.
Now in the 101st Regiment, Li Zhan has the final say on how to do combat and training. The regiment commander Xue Xiangdong is more like a steward. Some things need to be brought forward by the regiment commander, so he pulls Xue Xiangdong out without
When he was there, Li Zhan made arrangements directly.
The captain is so awesome, the Mad Devil Team is naturally awesome. The Second and Third Teams have basically become subordinates. The Second Team is responsible for daily combat readiness duty, and the Third Team uses two J-7e to conduct modification training.
The troops are already modifying the improved third-generation aircraft, and the troops on the 73rd Division are still modifying the improved third-generation aircraft, which is not the latest model.
In the car, Ma Feng whispered to Li Zhan, "I have a classmate in the airline department equipment. He said that our 73rd Division has attracted the attention of the airline department leader and may be modified soon."
"Take it seriously?" Li Zhan said unexpectedly.
Ma Feng shook his head, "The gossip, I can't confirm."
Li Zhan said, "The gossip is generally very accurate. What model is modified?"
"I don't know, there seems to be differences on which model to modify," said Ma Feng.
Li Zaiwei thought for a while and said, "Our teacher can make suggestions."
"The chief of the Air Force Department paid attention to our division because of you. You know very well. After putting down such a big project, you created another 3-1 battle case, which shocked the Supreme Command." Ma Feng smiled and said with a smile.
, "The teacher's advice may not be considered. If it is yours, it will be different."
Li Zhan came to his senses and looked at Ma Feng and asked, "Chief of Staff, do you have any ideas?"
Smiling a little awkwardly, Ma Feng said, "I think it is best for our division to modify the J-11. We are stationed in Beiku, which is vast and sparsely populated. The twin-engine heavy-range fighter is suitable. We are both front-line troops and
In-depth troops, if there is a war in the east and we need to support it, it will be difficult for J-10 to take on such a long-distance special session."
He knew that the model that the little prince of the trolley liked the most was the J-10. Today he came over to go to the outdoor field with Li Zhan, with the main purpose of talking about this matter. Others don’t know Li Zhan’s status with the commander of the airline department, Ma Feng
The classmate of the school knows very well, so Ma Feng has a clearer understanding.
The division commander cannot influence the target model of the troops modified. A team leader can influence it, and it seems a fantasy no matter how you look at it. However, if you think of such a thing as Li Zhan, no one will think it is a fantasy.
Ma Feng is a young and strong officer, and he has ambitions to do something.
"Indeed, twin-engines have natural advantages. From a geographical point of view, twin-engine heavy-engines are the most suitable. However, Chief of Staff, you think I can influence the decision of the Air Force. This is too much." Li Zhan said.
When Ma Feng saw that there was a show, he quickly said, "Absolutely, it will definitely affect it, really."
Suddenly he smiled, Li Zhan said, "Chief of Staff, I am not attacking you or underestimating myself, but we have to face the facts. Let's put it this way, even if my opinion can be used as one of the references by the Air Force. It is unlikely that our division will get J-11."
"Hmm?" Ma Feng didn't understand.
Li Zhan shook his head and said, "Before the third generation of troops in the coastal areas are completed, our troops here don't even think about it. They also have a strong demand for long-range heavy fighter jets. You know, I have been in the Second Division, the troops in the coastal areas. There was a strong pressure to break through the island chain. In the past, the Second Division used J-7 and J-8 to patrol the South China Sea, but it brought nothing except the secondary fuel tank, and the range was insufficient."
"Then according to what you say, the day for our teacher to change clothes is far away." Ma Feng felt disappointed, "But my classmate said it was very certain that the 73rd teacher will change clothes soon."
Li Zhan sighed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Chief of Staff, what is our nickname? The King of Drags in the West. We are just a rag picker. Even if we can change, do you still expect to drive a new plane? Just Chen Fei and Cheng Fei every year With so much output of chicken crushed, it will be the year of the monkey and horse month? So, I guess 80% of them still have to pick up other people's second-hand goods."
"J-11-type a?" Ma Feng frowned.
Li Zhan snorted coldly, "I think too much, it's good to be able to get some Su Liangqi, the earliest batch."
"Hold!"
Ma Feng cursed.
Among the current fighter jets in the Air Force, the only Su-27 fighter jets were the original SK and UK models introduced in the 1990s. The earliest ones were in service have been flying for 17 years, and the latest ones have been in use for 14 years. The gap between the 27 and the domestic J-11 is the gap between the J-7 B and J-7g. The ragged and backward avionics system is even worse than the earliest batch of J-10s!
Li Zhan smiled and said, "We have been picking up the aircraft eliminated by the Second Division. If we want to modify the third generation of aircraft, we will probably accept them. The Su Liangqi they used is not bad, and the avionics have been improved."
"That happened ten years ago, I know this. Since the 21st century, China's avionics system has developed rapidly, and the second division's Su Liangqi were also very behind in the improvements at that time." Ma Fengwu Said angrily.
Li Zhan was surprised, "Is this the case?"
"Don't you know? You haven't seen it in the Second Division?" Ma Feng asked back.
Li Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The Sixth Regiment looks at them like treasures, and there is basically no chance to contact them. When I transferred here, the Sixth Regiment had already started to modify the J-11 b and J-11 bs. Comprehensive the information you have obtained, they Su Liangqi, who was eliminated, is probably about to complete the overhaul, and he should be sent to us soon."
When we arrived at the outdoor field, when we saw the J-7 and J-7 with strong classical styles, Ma Feng suddenly felt that the su-27 was not so backward, and his mood suddenly improved. He said expectantly, "Yes, yes, no matter how bad it is, it will be. The third generation of the machine is pretty good.”
Li Zhan raised his lips, "How can the 900-yuan lever cost not be good?"
Ma Feng looked at Li Zhan in surprise, but he didn't keep up with this logic. Isn't the modified third-generation aircraft better performing combat missions and better defending the motherland's airspace?
"Whether the Su Liangqi or the J-11 b, the lever fee is the same, they are all third-generation aircraft. What do you think are different when driving?" Li Zhan said with a smile.
Ma Feng: "I..."
Li Zhan was looking forward to the day of earning one million a year, and then was shocked by such a high income. It was really not far away to fly seven or eight hundred hours a year! His current salary subsidy is something
I can get more than 12,000 yuan a month, but it is almost 160,000 yuan a year. The army’s salary is paid in thirteen months a year. If you drive a third-generation machine, you don’t need to fly more than the 100,000 yuan lever fee.