Captain of the Great Power: The opening game is a fake ace pilot

Chapter 117 Wrist Breaking

On July 20th, the weather conditions in the northern Xinjiang region were good.

The sky is clear, the visibility is great, and the wind direction and speed on the ground are very ideal.

At least for now.

As the western corner of the motherland, Shule City is not only a transportation hub connecting the motherland and inland countries, but also a military fortress of strategic significance.

The Army has a field division stationed in Shule, and the Rocket Force is also deployed.

As for the Air Force, there is a field airfield with the deployment of a brigade of troops.

Control tower.

Zhang Yuan, director of the Air Traffic Control Office of the 5th Regiment of the 5th Air Division of the Western Theater stationed in Shule (Ka~~~sh), carefully checked the weather in Shule this day and tomorrow.

He is the duty commander at today’s airfield, and according to the order conveyed by his superiors, there will be 10 sorties of warplanes today, transferring to the airfield.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan stayed in the tower all day.

This is the first time that Shule Airport has such a large-scale transfer training, and the other party is from Rongcheng, thousands of miles away, so there is no room for sloppiness.

According to the weather troops’ forecast, there will be no severe weather such as sandstorms from this day and tomorrow.

Shule is located on the edge of the desert, dry and rainless, so the most extreme weather conditions in summer are sandstorms.

At 15 o’clock in the afternoon, Alam, deputy commander of the 5th Air Regiment, came to the tower and stood beside Zhang Yuan, the commander on duty.

“Are you all ready?”

Alam asked.

“Deputy of the regiment, you can rest assured, the hangar and the apron are all ready, not to mention that there are only 10 fighters, even if a division comes, I can also eat.”

“Don’t talk to me poorly, really come to 1 division, what do I think you will do? Where to stop, to stop in the desert? And you don’t have experience in commanding the takeoff and landing of large aircraft groups, you must cheer up. ”

Alam scolded with a smile.

Zhang Yuan is only 29 years old, and he is already a junior colonel battalion level cadre, which can be described as young and promising.

Because of this, he has also become the focus of training in the division.

“Deputy of the regiment, you can rest assured, everything is in order.”

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“Tower, the Falcon Brigade has taken off and requested the establishment of a route between the base and Shule Airport.”

Over Rongcheng Airport, 10 fighters were like eagles, lined up in formation, and automatically flew westward.

This time from Shule Airport, it is very important.

It not only tests the perseverance of this group of volunteers, but also tests the actual combat ability of this batch of latest model fighters.

Whether it was Yan Song or the other team members, it was the first time to fly this route, so both Tatai and Yan Song were a little cautious.

“The tower received permission to establish a route between the base and Shule Airport.”

Receiving Yan Song’s request, the tower controller immediately responded.

With permission, Yan Song took a deep breath, pulled the rod up to climb the height, flew in the northwest direction, and said goodbye softly: “Goodbye, Rongcheng.” ”

Other fighters followed, gradually disappearing into the clouds.

“Goodbye, Falcon Hunting Brigade, safe journey.” Tower controller Zhengsei Road.

On the ground, watching this fighter formation gradually climb up, the figure disappeared, Chen Shan did not have the previous indifferent posture, and a worried look appeared on his face.

“Everyone has to come back alive, not a single strand of hair.”

He seemed to be giving orders to someone, and he seemed to be comforting himself.

…

Three hours later.

Over the Tibetan plateau, 10 warplanes reflected dazzling light in the sunlight.

These 10 fighters set up a geese-shaped formation and flew from east to west.

The head bird is Yan Song.

Wang Cheng and Zhang Yixin one left and one right, in the second echelon.

At this time, they had flown for nearly three hours, took off from Rongcheng, climbed to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and flew straight to Shule.

These 10 JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters are the latest models of fighters developed by Rongfei.

It is not only equipped with the most advanced domestic vector engines, but also avionics systems, fire control radars, airborne radars, etc. have all been upgraded.

The take-off weight has also increased quite a bit.

Specifically, it can carry an additional drop tank or an air-to-air missile than the older JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter.

As for aerial refueling, it has long been out of the question.

Don’t underestimate this small improvement.

Bring an extra drop tank, proving a longer range.

Bring one more air-to-air missile and one more bullet in your gun, and you’ll have more hope of winning.

The range of the old JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter is about 2,500 kilometers, but this batch of the latest JF-17 Thunderbolt fighters, after bringing the drop tank, can reach more than 3,000 kilometers, which is not as simple as adding 500 kilometers, but allows the JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter to have the ability to penetrate deep into the enemy’s hinterland, which is also the ability that the white elephant country is most afraid of.

So Rong Fei released words, who said that the JF-17 Thunderbolt fighter cannot wrestle with those well-known third-generation aircraft?

And the purpose of Wang Cheng’s trip is to break their wrists.

Being at a height of 10,000 meters, it is like being in a sea of clouds.

“Buzz!”

The sound of aviation engines spread throughout the surrounding sky.

With an altitude of 10,110 meters and a cruising speed of Mach 1 per hour, the fighters flew smoothly in the air along the route.

“It’s boring!”

Wang Cheng gently held the joystick, exerted insignificant force on it, kept the fuselage posture stable, looked at the surrounding scenery, and looked at the distance from the front plane to confirm that there was no deviation from the course, and the whole person was a little bored.

It has been three hours since takeoff, away from the Rongcheng base, and about an hour away from the next transfer airport.

Amount of fuel, remaining 30%.

Bored.

To be honest, this simple level flight is indeed somewhat boring.

“I don’t know how long I will stay in the Bayang country, but I hope it won’t be too long, between the two nuclear powers, what kind of fight, isn’t it better to shoot atomic bombs directly at each other?”

It is not that he is afraid of actual combat, but the system still has hidden tasks that have not been completed.

Capturing the Golden Helmet has become his long-cherished wish.

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ps: The update in the past two days is not powerful, and I deserve to be scolded, but this book will continue to be written, it will definitely not TJ, everyone can rest assured!!!