Chapter 646 Soaring across Kyushu 6
Sang Wei was examined from head to toe in the military hospital. In her words, even the gaps between her toes were examined.
The result amazed everyone in the hospital. They had heard about Sang Wei's bravery in rushing into the fire to save people, and thought she would have some injuries on her body. However, apart from being blackened by the smoke, she had no other injuries on her body, not even a blister. This made Gu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, as he finally didn't lose the third person.
Ever since the last Falcon crashed on its return, except for necessary air patrols, all other training and flight missions have been temporarily suspended. Only after the cause of the accident was determined through the black box can the operations be slowly resumed. Moreover, during this time, the base carried out a large-scale safety inspection. The lights in the hangar were on all night, and the mechanics were conducting in-depth inspections of every aircraft in the base. It was a big move.
Although Sang Wei and her colleagues could not fly on a plane, they were not idle. In addition to continuing to study theoretical knowledge, learning formations, running and spinning wheels, they also practiced target shooting.
That’s right, it’s shooting training, not used for bombing or strafing by planes, but real target practice with guns.
As a fighter pilot, you also need to carry a gun for self-defense. It doesn't mean you have to charge into battle like the soldiers. The main purpose is to deal with self-defense in the wild after an unexpected plane crash. You don't need to be very proficient in it, but you must have a certain ability to operate a gun.
Although the base is an air force base, it also has a ground army shooting range. The target distance of one hundred meters is enough to handle pistol and rifle shooting training. Therefore, crisp crackling gunshots can be heard from time to time on the shooting range of the base.
Sang Wei's performance was naturally beyond doubt, she was considered to be gifted, and she was chosen as a pilot, so there was naturally no problem with her eyesight, and she was particularly good at this. In addition, she could apply her spiritual energy to her eyes, so the target was like hanging on her eyelids, making her invincible.
So it only took Sang Wei one day to break the record in the base. This was the record of the former chief instructor Gu Feng, and it was said that it was not much worse than the sharpshooters of the army.
More than a week later, the two people rescued by Sang Wei woke up. Although they could no longer fly, at least they were alive, received a lot of compensation, and retired.
At the same time, the cause of the plane crash was also found out. The main reason was wind shear, and another reason was the aging of mechanical parts. Domestic alloy technology was still a little lacking.
After the cause was found out, corresponding measures were implemented. Once the accident appraisal report was released, flights would be resumed almost immediately. After all, the base could not let the pilots sit idle as they still had missions to carry out.
The tower of the base where Sang Wei is located is called "Bird's Nest", so most of the pilots' code names are related to birds, especially birds of prey, which are very popular. However, there are quite a lot of pilots in the base, and there are not many similar bird names requisitioned, so they move on to poultry. Of course, there are not many names called ducks and geese, and there are more names like "old hen" and "reed chicken".
Sang Wei thought about it for a while and decided to give herself a code name. Xiao Shitou originally suggested calling herself "Gray Machine" because it was easy to remember, but Sang Wei rejected it. She gave herself a code name that was not very domineering but very special.
"Beggar's Chicken".
It was because Sangsang cooked this dish better than she did, and she was so impressed that she gave it this code name as a commemoration. "Got the beggar's chicken!" Sang Wei skillfully pulled the joystick and increased the gas. The wings of her single-seat advanced trainer aircraft slowly tilted down, and the fuselage pulled up an angle, crawling at high speed with the long fighter J-10 a hundred meters in front and to the side.
Now Sang Wei can fly independently. She is piloting a single-seat trainer plane and only needs to follow the movements of the plane in front of her.
To fly a fighter, the pilot needs to put most of his experience into flight control. In battle, he only needs to focus on aiming, chasing and getting rid of the enemy, and finally pressing the attack button. This is almost not difficult for her, because with the presence of the small stone, she can directly monitor the opponent. Even if the stealth fighter can avoid the radar scan, it can't avoid the small stone.
Moreover, as the flight time increased, Sang Wei spent more time in the sky. She could temporarily condense a water mirror to reflect information from all directions. If she found any situation, she would mark it directly. She could also distinguish between friendly forces and enemies. Just like when she finished playing online games, the map in the upper right corner showed that the green moving dots were her own people, and the red moving dots were monsters. She could just lock on and press the transmitter. It was very simple. Another thing was that there was no need to worry about the black box on the plane recording all of this. This was something that only Sang Wei and I could see.
This is a bit far-fetched. The two high-speed jet fighters, the J-10 and the Falcon piloted by Sang Wei, continued to climb towards the blue sky one after the other, and then turned into two small black dots, leaving only the condensed trail of burning kerosene that drew two white parallel lines, and then slowly disappeared.
When Sang Wei was flying the Falcon at a high angle of climb, the fuselage was subjected to extremely strong vibrations. The J-10 deliberately controlled its speed and led the way, while Sang Wei imitated its movements and flying posture. However, there was still a difference because of the great differences in their mechanical and power structures.
"Well done, beggar chicken!" The voice of the J-10 pilot's "old mother" came from the headset, "Now stabilize the altitude at 20." The "old mother hen" continued to sound: "The countdown for the inverted flight attitude begins in seconds. If there are any adverse reactions, tell me immediately, don't force it!"
When Sang Wei heard the command, her heart trembled. This was not a simulator, this was a real flight.
At an altitude of 12,000 meters, the oxygen system in the cockpit will start to work. After all, the temperature at an altitude of 10,000 meters is extremely low and the air is thin. If the pilot does not have enough oxygen after a rapid climb, even if he has a strong physical fitness, he will be in a state of hypoxia for a long time and will have altitude sickness. The consequences are disastrous.
This is a fighter jet, which emphasizes combat in extreme environments, so comfort will definitely be abandoned. During air combat, it is not just the firepower of the fighter jet and the pilot's driving skills that count, but also the pilot's physical fitness, so there are extremely high requirements for the pilot's physical fitness.
"Follow my flying posture, ten! Nine!... One! Watch me turn over in the big waves!" The left wing of the J-10 piloted by the "old hen" in front was too high, and the right wing sank. It flipped half over nimbly and quickly, and then the cockpit was facing down, the bottom facing the sky, maintaining horizontal flight.
This posture is not easy.
Sang Wei was examined from head to toe in the military hospital. In her words, even the gaps between her toes were examined.
The result amazed everyone in the hospital. They had heard about Sang Wei's bravery in rushing into the fire to save people, and thought she would have some injuries on her body. However, apart from being blackened by the smoke, she had no other injuries on her body, not even a blister. This made Gu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, as he finally didn't lose the third person.
Ever since the last Falcon crashed on its return, except for necessary air patrols, all other training and flight missions have been temporarily suspended. Only after the cause of the accident was determined through the black box can the operations be slowly resumed. Moreover, during this time, the base carried out a large-scale safety inspection. The lights in the hangar were on all night, and the mechanics were conducting in-depth inspections of every aircraft in the base. It was a big move.
Although Sang Wei and her colleagues could not fly on a plane, they were not idle. In addition to continuing to study theoretical knowledge, learning formations, running and spinning wheels, they also practiced target shooting.
That’s right, it’s shooting training, not used for bombing or strafing by planes, but real target practice with guns.
As a fighter pilot, you also need to carry a gun for self-defense. It doesn't mean you have to charge into battle like the soldiers. The main purpose is to deal with self-defense in the wild after an unexpected plane crash. You don't need to be very proficient in it, but you must have a certain ability to operate a gun.
Although the base is an air force base, it also has a ground army shooting range. The target distance of one hundred meters is enough to handle pistol and rifle shooting training. Therefore, crisp crackling gunshots can be heard from time to time on the shooting range of the base.
Sang Wei's performance was naturally beyond doubt, she was considered to be gifted, and she was chosen as a pilot, so there was naturally no problem with her eyesight, and she was particularly good at this. In addition, she could apply her spiritual energy to her eyes, so the target was like hanging on her eyelids, making her invincible.
So it only took Sang Wei one day to break the record in the base. This was the record of the former chief instructor Gu Feng, and it was said that it was not much worse than the sharpshooters of the army.
More than a week later, the two people rescued by Sang Wei woke up. Although they could no longer fly, at least they were alive, received a lot of compensation, and retired.
At the same time, the cause of the plane crash was also found out. The main reason was wind shear, and another reason was the aging of mechanical parts. Domestic alloy technology was still a little lacking.
After the cause was found out, corresponding measures were implemented. Once the accident appraisal report was released, flights would be resumed almost immediately. After all, the base could not let the pilots sit idle as they still had missions to carry out.
The tower of the base where Sang Wei is located is called "Bird's Nest", so most of the pilots' code names are related to birds, especially birds of prey, which are very popular. However, there are quite a lot of pilots in the base, and there are not many similar bird names requisitioned, so they move on to poultry. Of course, there are not many names called ducks and geese, and there are more names like "old hen" and "reed chicken".
Sang Wei thought about it for a while and decided to give herself a code name. Xiao Shitou originally suggested calling herself "Gray Machine" because it was easy to remember, but Sang Wei rejected it. She gave herself a code name that was not very domineering but very special.
"Beggar's Chicken".
It was because Sangsang cooked this dish better than she did, and she was so impressed that she gave it this code name as a commemoration. "Got the beggar's chicken!" Sang Wei skillfully pulled the joystick and increased the gas. The wings of her single-seat advanced trainer aircraft slowly tilted down, and the fuselage pulled up an angle, crawling at high speed with the long fighter J-10 a hundred meters in front and to the side.
Now Sang Wei can fly independently. She is piloting a single-seat trainer plane and only needs to follow the movements of the plane in front of her.
To fly a fighter, the pilot needs to put most of his experience into flight control. In battle, he only needs to focus on aiming, chasing and getting rid of the enemy, and finally pressing the attack button. This is almost not difficult for her, because with the presence of the small stone, she can directly monitor the opponent. Even if the stealth fighter can avoid the radar scan, it can't avoid the small stone.
Moreover, as the flight time increased, Sang Wei spent more time in the sky. She could temporarily condense a water mirror to reflect information from all directions. If she found any situation, she would mark it directly. She could also distinguish between friendly forces and enemies. Just like when she finished playing online games, the map in the upper right corner showed that the green moving dots were her own people, and the red moving dots were monsters. She could just lock on and press the transmitter. It was very simple. Another thing was that there was no need to worry about the black box on the plane recording all of this. This was something that only Sang Wei and I could see.
This is a bit far-fetched. The two high-speed jet fighters, the J-10 and the Falcon piloted by Sang Wei, continued to climb towards the blue sky one after the other, and then turned into two small black dots, leaving only the condensed trail of burning kerosene that drew two white parallel lines, and then slowly disappeared.
When Sang Wei was flying the Falcon at a high angle of climb, the fuselage was subjected to extremely strong vibrations. The J-10 deliberately controlled its speed and led the way, while Sang Wei imitated its movements and flying posture. However, there was still a difference because of the great differences in their mechanical and power structures.
"Well done, beggar chicken!" The voice of the J-10 pilot's "old mother" came from the headset, "Now stabilize the altitude at 20." The "old mother hen" continued to sound: "The countdown for the inverted flight attitude begins in seconds. If there are any adverse reactions, tell me immediately, don't force it!"
When Sang Wei heard the command, her heart trembled. This was not a simulator, this was a real flight.
At an altitude of 12,000 meters, the oxygen system in the cockpit will start to work. After all, the temperature at an altitude of 10,000 meters is extremely low and the air is thin. If the pilot does not have enough oxygen after a rapid climb, even if he has a strong physical fitness, he will be in a state of hypoxia for a long time and will have altitude sickness. The consequences are disastrous.
This is a fighter jet, which emphasizes combat in extreme environments, so comfort will definitely be abandoned. During air combat, it is not just the firepower of the fighter jet and the pilot's driving skills that count, but also the pilot's physical fitness, so there are extremely high requirements for the pilot's physical fitness.
"Follow my flying posture, ten! Nine!... One! Watch me turn over in the big waves!" The left wing of the J-10 piloted by the "old hen" in front was too high, and the right wing sank. It flipped half over nimbly and quickly, and then the cockpit was facing down, the bottom facing the sky, maintaining horizontal flight.
This posture is not easy.
