Chapter 12 - Soul Third Company
Although the main mission of the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft is reconnaissance, patrol and ground fire support, it can bully ground targets without air defense capabilities. It's completely more than adequate, and it's not considered an air superiority model at all. However, it can still perform the occasional air support mission as a pretense and run away, and it has the power to fight no matter what.
The "Big Mouth Monster" carrying Chekov and Chen Fei rushed out more than 300 meters on the runway. The nose of the aircraft suddenly lifted, the landing gear immediately left the ground, and the aircraft quickly rushed into the sky, smoothly. Takeoff procedure completed.
“Listen, we are both grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. Whether we can survive or not depends entirely on you. Keep an eye on the instruments and buttons in front of you and get familiar with them first.”
After taking off, the unreliable Big Bear squadron leader finally became serious.
After all, when people are in the sky, they are more likely to fall if they float. If you fly high, you will fall miserably.
“Huh?”
Chen Fei never thought about the day when he could become a co-pilot.
What to do if you are driving without a license? Wait online, urgent!
Comrade Traffic Police: Get down first!
But now the plane is in mid-air and he can't get off!
Chen Fei almost wanted to die.
Hurry up and throw the wine bottle at your feet and step on it tightly. This thing also involves drunk driving!
He even smelled the stench of alcohol permeating the cockpit. This bear hadn't brushed his teeth in hundreds of years!
“Try the communication channel first. The tower will assist you. Remember the technical instructions you have read.”
Although Chekov Leonidovich Ivanov, the squadron leader of the 911th Air Service Base Combat Squadron, seemed to pull a strong man casually, he did not pull him randomly.
When he saw Chen Fei, the rookie was holding a technical manual for the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft. Although it was only Volume A, there were also other technical instructions at the back. There are several books B, C, D, E, F and G. Book A is a general outline. The content basically mentions all the module components, including a basic introduction to various functions on the instrument panel. Even if it is not a flight operation manual, you can at least understand what is going on. As a fire controller, The operating instructions are completely more than adequate.
Communication channel?
Being kidnapped on the thief ship, no, the thief machine, Chen Fei had no choice but to fiddle with the instrument panel a few times with a sad face.
Fortunately, the technical manual (A) about this light attack aircraft was still tightly held in his hand, and it was still too late to flip through the book now.
I tried flipping the communication switch a few times.
"Hoo! ~ The unfinished episode, the Minotaur! Hoo! Damn the eunuch! Hoo! Offline he is submissive, looks like a ghost, thinks Uncle Long is too tough, everyone should die, die! Hoho! Roar..."
The sudden roar frightened Chen Fei and he quickly adjusted the frequency band.
"What the hell is that noise? It scares dad to death!"
It was not only Chen Fei who heard the sudden roar, but also Chekov in the front seat. The hairs on their backs stood up in unison. .
Just hearing these two sentences, I felt that the amount of information was really huge.
"It's not me, I don't know, it was a public communication channel just now."
Chen Fei quickly dialed a few more times, and heard a voice again.
"Hey...Call 211, call 211, I am the 911 tower, please answer."
"211 received, I am 'Peanut Butter', climbing, speed 330 kilometers , is expected to enter the combat airspace in 5 minutes.”
Chekov kept pulling the joystick and opened the throttle to the maximum, allowing the "Big Mouth Monster" body to maintain a high angle of attack and continue to climb, and did not rush into the battlefield where the fierce battle was taking place immediately.
For aircraft in the atmosphere, the best booster is altitude.
As long as they have enough height advantage, propeller-type fighters even dare to fight jet fighters.
"IFF identification friend or foe verification passed, the battlefield data link has been connected, the temporary key is activated, please keep communication smooth."
The tower staff have retreated to the second backup of the underground air defense facility In the command room, there was no one on the ground at this moment.
Dragon spikes falling from the sky from time to time were everywhere, and even hiding in an armored vehicle was not necessarily safe.
The penetration ability of the dragon spines shared from the metal dragon is comparable to that of armor-piercing bullets. It is also particularly resistant to metal materials and has a strong corrosive effect. No matter how thick the armor steel is, it is no different from paper. On the contrary, it is very The defensive effect of metal composite materials has not been compromised.
"Received 'Peanut Butter', attention of 'Zhenxiang' squadron, follow me, prepare a two-plane formation dive attack, 'Devil Pepper', are you still alive? I didn't see you."
The big bear who suddenly became serious looked completely different from the one on the ground.
“The ‘Devil Pepper’ is still here, I see you, ‘Peanut Butter’, and all members of the ‘True Fragrance’ squadron are here, starting to assemble.”
The voice of the short-haired girl Illini Lucius, the deputy squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, sounded calmly on the communication channel.
Her flight code name is "Devil Pepper", which really fits the temperament of a South American pepper.
Before Chekhov's No. 211 took off, the "Zhenxiang" squadron made a tentative attack, and then began to use its own advantages to start a wandering tactic, one hit and away, regardless of whether it hit or not. , Never willing to fight.
"Hey! Rookie behind you, give yourself a codename, how about 'rookie'? It really suits you!"
"Peanut Butter" Chekov will pay attention again Put your strength behind yourself.
"No, no, no, I don't want it!"
"Rookie", Chen Fei shook his head like a rattle. He was an apprentice worker in the mechanical repair team, a hard-working tool man, what code name do you want?
It’s either peanut butter or devil’s pepper. Is it really delicious?
Is it possible that you still plan to cook?
Why don’t you stew your big bear first?
This is the true meaning of "true fragrance".
Chen Fei could not understand the bad taste of these pilots at all.
"Every pilot has to have his own flight code. This is a convention. Just like me, my code name is 'Peanutbutter'. My father is also a pilot, and his code name is 'Caviar' , and my grandfather, he flies the La-9, codenamed 'Ketchup', the Ivanov family is a family of pilots, and aviation kerosene flows in their veins, Ula!"
Okay! , the third generation sauce passed down from our ancestors!
While reuniting with the other A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, Chekov took a moment to explain to Chen Fei.
"I just started learning to repair airplanes, not a pilot."
Children Chen Fei was about to cry. He was pushed onto the plane and stuffed into the cabin inexplicably.
I really want to kill this unreasonable bear with this thick and heavy technical manual.
"So where are you? What do you want to do?" Chekov suddenly raised his hands, and then asked loudly: "Tell me, who are you?" This is almost a three-question question that directly hits the soul.
No one is holding the joystick at this moment!
The "Big Mouth Monster" followed the inertia and continued to charge upward for a while, then began to turn around aimlessly and descend diagonally.
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing that the big bear in the front seat was actually letting go at this juncture, Chen Fei was furious. Now was not the time to joke.
A fighter jet is not a bicycle. If it is not on autopilot, letting go is shaking hands with the god of death.
“Tell me, who are you?”
Chekov refused to give in and allowed the fighter jet he and Chen Fei were flying to begin a free fall.
"'Peanut Butter,' what are you doing?"
The second backup command room located in the underground air defense facility not only heard the conversation between the two, but also captured the "Big 211" through radar. The abnormal maneuvering posture of "Monster with a Mouth".
"Squadron Captain, stop making trouble!"
"Devil Pepper" girl Irene Lucius flew the plane closer, and at the same time noticed something strange about Unit 211. This was not at all It's not a serious dive attack.
"Hold the joystick, we are going to fall! Falling! Falling!"
Chekov waved his hands and performed a bear dance on the front seat, his weight of more than two hundred kilograms shaking the machine. Got to be more intense.
"You are crazy! Ahhhhhhh, pull me up quickly, pull me up ahhhh..."
Chen Fei finally couldn't bear it any longer and folded the technical manual Under his arm, he grabbed the joystick and pulled it back hard.
Who knows which direction the "Big Mouth Monster" will fly to, the ground, the sky, or to the ground!
After finally receiving human intervention, the turboprop dived diagonally for a certain distance, then gradually leveled off. The shaking body stabilized again and climbed again.
A model with a statically stable design is actually not difficult to control. There is a risk of stalling only when the speed is lower than 130 kilometers per hour. Even then, it will not hit the ground at the speed of spinning and diving. It only took about ten seconds, and there was still enough time to correct it.
“Ula!~~”
Chekov cheered and said: “Look! Look! I knew you were a qualified pilot. Tell me who you are. ?”
Who am I, where am I, and what do I want to do?
The standard three-question soul question, this big bear is not stupid at all, he is just drunk.
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(End of this chapter)