Chapter 383: The wingman must have the consciousness of a wingman
It raged for about twenty seconds.
Wang Zhihe quickly turned off the afterburner, causing the plane's speed to quickly drop to Mach 0.8.
The J-7E fighter jet is not a fifth-generation aircraft and cannot cruise at supersonic speeds. It can only fly at supersonic speeds when the afterburner is turned on.
This is because aircraft fuel is limited. Generally, turning on afterburner for one minute is equivalent to reducing the flight time by five to ten minutes.
If the supersonic speed is maintained for more than five minutes, the aircraft must return.
Because if we don’t return, the plane may crash due to running out of fuel.
And often adding afterburner will cause damage to the aircraft engine.
Everyone knows.
Fighter engines all have a ‘life’.
Turning on afterburner for a long time will increase the temperature of the turbine disk, which will cause the engine parts to melt and reduce the engine's 'life'.
So except for fifth-generation aircraft, other supersonic fighters cannot maintain supersonic speed for a long time.
Only used in air combat or high-speed penetration or high-speed interception.
This is neither an air battle nor a high-speed penetration or high-speed interception.
So Wang Zhihe turned on the afterburner for more than 20 seconds and maintained the supersonic speed for more than 20 seconds. This was already very "willful".
He glanced down at the onboard radar screen.
I found that my ‘wingman’ had also followed.
A look of satisfaction could not help but appear on his face.
This guy!
I can really keep up with my own rhythm.
Sure enough, there were two brushes.
"Dongdong Yao, FM 335.28, contact the East Pointer and accept its command. I wish you all the best, over!"
At this time.
Chief of Staff Zhao Rongyuan, who was commanding the tower, had also come to his senses and issued the last instruction.
Wang Zhihe immediately repeated, "Dongdong Yao received, FM 335.28, contact the East Pointer, accept its command, over!"
After hanging up the contact with the tower.
He immediately adjusted the communication channel in place and called Dongzhi, "Dongzhi, Dongdongyao."
Soon, a strange voice sounded in the communication channel, "Dongzhi. Dongyao, Dongyaoguai, I’ve seen you on the radar.”
"Adjust the course to 250, rush to the No. 5 airspace, find out the air situation as soon as possible and report to the East Point."
Wang Zhihe confirmed the order, "Adjust the course to 250, rush to the No. 5 airspace, and find out the air situation as soon as possible. Later, I reported it to Dongzhi, and it became clear!”
After hanging up the contact with East Pointer.
Wang Zhihe then said, "How is it? Do you feel a little confused?"
This sentence was obviously meant for Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen thought for a while and immediately replied, "It's okay. There is a class on flight command in my freshman year. The main content of this class is the communication and command between the pilot and the ground."
"Haha." Wang Zhihe laughed dryly, and then said, "It has been twenty years since I graduated, and I have almost forgotten what courses I studied in college."
"Captain, there's a question I haven't quite understood yet?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.
Wang Zhihe immediately replied, "Ask, we still have nearly twenty minutes to get to Airspace 5. I hope I can answer your question clearly within twenty minutes."
"It won't take twenty minutes." Jiang Chen said while carefully controlling the plane.
He knew that Wang Zhihe did it on purpose.
Deliberately distract him by chatting.
Then see if he can effectively control the plane and keep up with his own rhythm when he is distracted.
As of now.
Jiang Chen’s performance satisfied Wang Zhihe.
"The flight commander clearly knew that the 'Wang Hai Brigade' had a major mission to perform today, so why did they conduct some temporary inspections in the Northeast airspace and let Li Chenguang and the others rush to the No. 2 airspace to deal with the simulated air situation?" Jiang Chen asked.
This is what he can’t figure out the most.
The ‘Wang Hai Brigade’ obviously has a major task to perform today.
The Ninth Flying Regiment to which the ‘Wang Hai Brigade’ belongs is conducting its annual transition training again.
So Wanli Station has almost no available troops.
But Kongsi still wants to do this. Li Chenguang and others who were on combat readiness duty were asked to quickly rush to the No. 2 airspace to deal with the simulated air situation.
Isn't this intentional to cause confusion?
After hearing Jiang Chen’s question, Wang Zhihe was stunned for a moment.
Then he smiled and said, "Isn't there a popular saying among you young people recently? This sentence is the best answer."
"Which sentence?"
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"
"Ah?"
"Don't understand?"
"Oh, I understand, I understand." Jiang Chen finally came to his senses.
Tsk.
As expected of the ‘Aerial Guardsmen’.
The flight attendant is really giving me face.
At such an important moment, random inspections were carried out to simulate the enemy's situation.
This is equivalent to being kicked in the butt when it is convenient for the 'Wang Hai Brigade'.
It’s also called euphemistically—I want to try the waist strength of the ‘Wang Hai Brigade’.
In fact, the aviation department wanted to randomly check whether the 'Wang Hai Brigade' was capable of handling emergencies in such an extreme emergency.
In the army.
The more elite a teacher is, the harder he will be trained.
So Wang Zhihe said that he has long been used to it.
This is also the reason why he answered Jiang Chen’s question with a very middle-class Internet slang.
Because even though this internet meme is very out of place, it is still the best answer.
After a few minutes.
Two J-7E fighter jets arrived in airspace No. 5.
Wang Zhihe contacted Dongzhi again and learned that the unidentified aircraft had disappeared from the radar screen.
I don’t know whether to return home or go down to altitude to avoid detection by our own radar.
The East Pointer only knew the approximate location of the target, so the two J-7Es could only adjust their course and search forward while lowering their altitude.
Sudden!
Jiang Chen saw a small black dot flash past on the airborne radar screen.
He immediately called Wang Zhihe, "Dongdongyao, I seem to have found the target, three o'clock direction."
Wang Zhihe heard his voice and immediately turned his head towards the three o'clock direction. Look.
But there is nothing at three o'clock except the vast sea and a few white clouds.
However, Wang Zhihe did not doubt that Jiang Chen was wrong.
Because the J-7E fighter jet is equipped with a Doppler fire control radar, the detection range is about fifty kilometers.
The human eye cannot detect a target fifty kilometers away.
"Dongyaoguai, I'll cut up and you cover." Wang Zhihe withdrew his gaze and gave the order.
Jiang Chen was going to increase the accelerator and rush over.
After hearing Wang Zhihe's instructions, he immediately stopped the car and said, "Understood."
Wang Zhihe contacted Dongzhi and said, "Dongzhi, the target has been found, it's over." Then he completed the turn and headed towards the three Gallop in the o'clock direction.
After he completed the turn, Dongzhi had already replied, "The expulsion is completed in accordance with the law, over!"
"Understood."
Behind Wang Zhihe.
Jiang Chen also successfully completed the turn.
The wingman must have the consciousness of a wingman.
In this case, it is necessary to go up to high altitude to cover the lead aircraft's actions.
(End of this chapter)