Instructing Xiao Xiong and Yuan Ye to arrive in front of the Weeping Fighter and other fighters in Zhejiang Province. Except for those who worked at the old precision factory, other personnel paid military salutes to Xiao Xiong. Although Xiao Xiong did not have any military rank here, all

Everyone respected him, including the captains of the five flying groups.

Xiao Xiong didn't say much, he just waved his hands to the staff around him, and then came to a dark-skinned, burly man, and he was none other than Nadeau, the captain of the Fifth Flying Group, a...

Class-A pilot of the aircraft.

After briefly and neatly introducing Nado and giving a few instructions, Xiao Xiong nodded to Yuan Ye and left.

"Hello, Chang Liang. It's a pleasure to meet you. From now on, your actual aircraft training will be undertaken by our Fifth Flying Group." Nado said, extending his hand very enthusiastically.

After looking at Nado, Yuan Ye didn't say anything. He nodded kindly and shook hands with Nado.

Since the aircraft Yuan Ye is about to fly is a brand new backup fighter, it will take a long time to debug it, especially since each system of the fighter needs time to fully activate. During this interval, Nado gave Yuan a detailed explanation.

Ye talked about the details of the actual flight.

For example: when talking to the command tower, do you have to pronounce the first one as two, the second one as two, etc. The other is some common sense things and the airspace managed by the Plano Free Army. Within the airspace, Yuan Ye can

Fly freely, but it is best not to cross the airspace, or stay too much above the city, etc.

Yuan Ye listened carefully and nodded frequently. He had also been exposed to these things at the Aya Air Combat Academy. But it was not as detailed as this.

"Finally, what I want to say is that your flight number is Wang Naduo." After reminding him, he pointed his hand towards Yuan Ye's model. "After thanking Yuan Ye, he expressed his gratitude to Naduo again.

He walked straight to the aircraft and put on his aviation helmet.

Entering the cockpit of the fighter jet, he looked at the joystick and the surrounding control areas. Yuan Ye felt slightly excited. It is undeniable that Yuan Ye has flown many types of aircraft before, but he can be calm and unflustered like today.

It was my first time to drive without being too busy.

He controlled the fighter plane to slowly close the hatch. While starting the fighter plane, Yuan Ye connected his aviation helmet to the aircraft and adjusted the communication band to be consistent with the control tower.

"Introduction, I am the command center. Can you hear me?" A strange man's voice came from the aviation helmet. The voice was very clear.

"Okay." Yuan Ye replied.

"Today's temperature is 33 degrees Celsius, the humidity is 10 degrees Celsius, and the wind is from the northwest. The wind force is level 3. You can take off now. I wish you good luck. The strange man said to Yuan Ye.

"After receiving a response from Yuan Ye, he slowly held the joystick, took a few deep breaths, and started the engine.

Nado watched Yuan Ye's aircraft take off into the sky. His original gentle expression gradually faded away, and he frowned slightly. To be honest, he was still a little dissatisfied with Torres for arranging Chang Liang here. After all, the Fifth Flying Battalion usually

There is no leisure in the first place. But this is good, because it adds another trouble.

What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that Chang Liang had to be treated like an uncle, and from the conversation he had with Chang Liang just now, it could be heard that Chang Liang had not flown real fighter planes many times, so it was very possible that he

Just a new person.

At this moment, several pilots from the 5th Flying Group slowly came to Nadeau's side. They looked at the retreating figure of the aircraft and couldn't help but curled their lips and shook their heads gently.

"Sir Nadeau, who is that guy named Chang Liang?" The speaker was Pierre, a Class C pilot from the 5th Flying Group.

"I don't know, depending on how well he understood flight terms just now. It should be a newbie Nadeau answered.

"No, it's too luxurious for a newcomer to have a dedicated fighter plane for practical training. You know, even we don't have such treatment. What is the relationship between that guy and Torres? Pierre did something like this

Complaints.

"Let me see, the eighth floor is the illegitimate son of Chief Torres, or the son of an illegitimate son." Another pilot laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense." Nadeau turned his head and said with a slightly serious expression.

Seeing Nadeau's expression, the pilot shrank his neck slightly and said nothing more.

"Hey, Chief Nadeau, would you like me to fly a fighter plane to test his strength? See if he is a newcomer." Pierre suddenly suggested.

Nadeau thought for a moment. To be honest, Nadeau was also very curious about Yuan Ye's aerial combat capabilities. He knew very well that Torres would never give such a high treatment to an ordinary guy.

"Okay." Nado nodded slightly, and then added: "But, we have to be more polite to him, just think that we are assisting him in training.

"Don't worry, sir, I'm free to use discretion." Pierre replied with a smile.

At this time, Yuan Ye was careful about the situation on the ground and piloted the aircraft to a vast forest in Shizhou. Yuan Ye began to fly on his own.

In any aspect, flying a real fighter plane is much better than practicing in a fighter simulator. On the one hand, it is the ultimate expression of the pilot's strength, which is on a real fighter plane. On the other hand, the surrounding scenery is completely different.

It is real and does not allow pilots to make any mistakes. Therefore, the requirements for pilots are also more stringent.

Raising the aircraft to a safe height of 10,000 meters, Yuan Ye began to practice the flying movements he had mastered, starting with the advanced ones, doing the standard version, and then doing the simplified version again. It felt unfamiliar.

Keep it in mind and practice more in the future until you can use it freely.

Yuan Shu has always been meticulous about training. Especially in real combat, he knows very well that this is a very rare opportunity for improvement.

Just when Yuan Ye was concentrating on practicing, he suddenly noticed a triangular light spot suddenly appeared on the radar. Judging from the color, it should be a friendly aircraft.

Not long after, the fighter plane passed by Yuan Ye, and then sent a call request to Yuan Ye's recorded intercom.

Yuan Ye didn't pay too much attention and immediately answered the call.

"Chang Liang, Chief Nadeau is worried that you will be too lonely practicing alone, so he specially asked me to assist you in practicing. How about we compare with each other?" Pierre said to Yuan Ye through the intercom.

When Yuan Ye heard this, he was a little moved at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression moved slightly, because he could clearly hear that there was a hint of provocation in the other person's words.

"How to compete?" Yuan Ye asked, Yuan Ye was never afraid of challenging him.

"Just use the radar to lock, and then use the sensor camera to take pictures. Every time you take a picture and identify the right way to dodge, it will be shot down. What do you think?" Pierre said with a smile.

The so-called sensor camera is one of the most useful parts of fighter aircraft. Its original purpose is to allow pilots to have a clearer understanding of the situation on the ground and even the surroundings through high-definition images. However, many pilots will also use it to conduct real-life fighter flight operations.

Discuss and compete.

"No problem." Yuan Ye responded.

As the two sides reached an agreement, the two fighter planes roared and passed by each other.

Yuan Ye originally valued this real aerial competition very much. After all, this was a very rare opportunity for aerial competition.

However, as the contest progressed, Yuan Ye shook his head slightly. After several trials, Yuan Ye could clearly see that his opponent's hands were probably only twenty, and he had hardly learned any efficient simplified movements.

His strength is mediocre and has no special characteristics. Of course, if compared with the students of Aya Air Combat Academy, he is still much better.

Yuan Ye, who was originally full of fighting spirit, was slightly discouraged. Looking at the fighters behind him, Yuan Ye casually performed a stacked roll maneuver, followed by a phantom maneuver. The operation was easy and natural, and he moved Pierre to the front in the blink of an eye.

, However, Yuan Ye was too lazy to bite him and just let him go very casually.

Pierre, who had always been aggressive, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Yuan Ye actually perform a stacked roll maneuver. Obviously, this action alone can completely prove that Yuan Ye is not a novice.

But why didn't he bite his six points? Could it be that he lacked experience in air combat?

Pierre thought so in his mind that he could not turn the plane around again, attack Yuan Ye, and try to target Yuan Ye and take photos of Yuan Ye. In his opinion, the current situation was a stalemate, and the battle now was to see who was more powerful.

Toughness, therefore, his operation can be said to be in full swing.

Yuan Ye didn't think so. He didn't regard Pierre as an opponent, he was just a sparring partner. Therefore, he operated unhurriedly. Some combination killing methods were useless at all. From time to time, he would symbolically trigger the sensor camera a few times.

The shutter. Now he is completely familiar with the feeling of operating a real fighter plane, and his operation and even mentality are more relaxed.

After an hour of entanglement and unremitting efforts, Pierre finally succeeded in seizing an opportunity to lock Yuan Ye Yiyi and "take a photo"

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, and felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. In his opinion, the one-hour competition was completely evenly matched. And he successfully locked on and took a photo once, which was enough to determine the outcome.

"Well, that guy was pretty good, but I still won." Pierre murmured to himself, feeling a little proud in his heart.

Yuan Ye showed no expression and glanced at the display on the right. There was an item recording the number of photos taken.

"Hey, that's so cruel." Yuan Ye hummed, then controlled the fighter plane and sped away in the direction of the Plano Free Army.
Chapter completed!