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"Chief, why do you want us to do this work?"

Hu Jialiang asked in disbelief.

Zhao Gang, who was in charge of this conversation, naturally knew that it would be difficult for Hu Jialiang, who had been in the fighting force, to accept it.

So he patiently explained:

"Xiao Hu, although we have had internal battles and confrontations before."

"But, after all, it's just a confrontation within each unit."

"It fails to meet actual combat standards in terms of professionalism and durability."

"The purpose of establishing the professional blue army this time is to create a professional imaginary enemy force that can serve as a grindstone for various units."

In fact, the idea of ​​forming a professional blue team has been around for a long time, but it has never been established. There are many reasons.

From fighter jets to personnel, there are relatively big difficulties.

It is only in recent years, with the development of the economy, that this idea has become possible to become a reality.

Hu Jialiang actually doesn't have much opinion on his whereabouts.

It's just that the Blues had a bad reputation before, so they were worried.

The Blues, to a large extent at this point, were just the hapless guys that the Reds beat up according to the script.

"This time the equipment of the Blue Army will be on par with the world's top level."

At this time, Zhao Gang dropped a bombshell news at the right time.

Hu Jialiang raised his eyebrows and said as if he had thought of something:

"Including fourth-generation fighter jets?"

There have been rumors before that the design and manufacturing of the domestic fourth-generation aircraft have been completed, but they are still being improved and the finalization work has not been completed.

Zhao Gang nodded: "Including the fourth-generation fighter jets that compete with the F22."

In fact, the current monthly output of fourth-generation aircraft is very low, with only two or three aircraft produced per month.

Mainly because many aspects are still being improved and mass production has not yet started.

"When the time comes, there will be a squadron of fourth-generation aircraft for your use."

Hu Jialiang was also a little surprised at this time: "So many, it's too expensive."

A squadron of twelve fighters.

Hu Jialiang just thought that it would be good to have three or four aircraft forming a combat team.

"Um."

"The higher-ups are very determined. Originally, these fighter jets were to be equipped for front-line troops."

Zhao Gang also used this reason to say:

"However, considering the equipment problems of the professional blue army, we decided to give all these fighter jets to the professional blue army."

Being able to fly on fourth-generation aircraft and transfer to the blue army seems to be a good thing.

Hu Jialiang no longer didn't understand at this time, but said to Zhao Gang with a smile on his face:

"Thank you, chief, for giving me this opportunity."

As an excellent air force pilot, it is of course a great pleasure to be able to fly on the most advanced fighter jets.

Zhao Gang naturally knew this truth, so he didn't mind it too much.

"The Blue Army is not just a simple change of clothes, your tactics will also undergo major changes."

"We must conduct a comprehensive simulation of our imaginary enemy."

"You have to be prepared to study hard."

At the end of the conversation, Zhao Gang said something meaningful.

Today's Eagle Sauce has the world's largest air force.

But the blue army, which is responsible for simulating his most advanced combat air force, is naturally not so easy to do.

The first is the issue of flight duration.

After replacing the J-10, the aircraft can fly much longer per year because the turbofan used has a longer service life.

However, Air Force pilots generally fly less than 150 hours per year.

According to the general knowledge of international air force pilots, if a pilot wants to fly a fighter jet well, he must spend at least 120 hours a year.

It usually takes 180 hours to reach a good level.

Ace pilots usually have 220 hours.

Just like the Army's sharpshooters are fed with bullets, the Air Force's aces are also fed with fighter jet flight time.

Of course, these are all flying times on actual aircraft, and do not include time on training aircraft or simulators.

Some pilots who claim to have accumulated more than 2,000 hours of flight time actually include their time in simulators.

If this is the case, then air combat aces such as Hu Jialiang will fly two or three times as much time each year.

"Don't think you are great. There are many great people in the Blue Army. Don't be too high-profile when you go there."

Zhao Gang looked at Hu Jialiang carefully and then said.

As the winner of the second Golden Helmet Individual Competition, Hu Jialiang naturally has his own pride.

However, he is not the only fierce man in the Air Force.

"Are there any more powerful characters?"

Hu Jialiang asked curiously, wondering if he would be able to see some old friends then.

"Old Lei?"

"Or Xiao Song?"

In the first Golden Helmet, Lei Gang drove the J-10S and left a deep impression on him.

In the third session, the young Song Changming made his eyes darken.

Lei Gang and Song Changming, who were far away in a foreign country, sneezed together.

"They currently have other tasks, but they will be transferred later." Zhao Gang said.

"However, Bai Xuejun, who previously led the team to win the team competition gold helmet, has been confirmed to be transferred."

In fact, individual battles can only be regarded as the icing on the cake in the Golden Helmet Competition.

The real highlight is actually the team competition.

Only the team competition can truly reflect the level of each team.

The battle group led by Bai Xuejun is the leader in the team competition.

So far, they have won two team championships among the four Golden Helmets.

Bai Xuejun's air combat tactics are so unpredictable that you often fall into their traps before you know it.

"That bitch Bai Xuejun wants to go too?"

Hu Jialiang was really surprised at this time.

Because Bai Xuejun often uses some tactics, he generally doesn't have any good words in other people's evaluations.

After all, those who play tactics have a dirty mind.

"Watch your words!" Zhao Gang said seriously.

"Is their old army willing to let him go?" Hu Jialiang asked without paying much attention to Zhao Gang's words.

"Get ready and report to the new unit next week."

Zhao Gang didn't want to say anything more to this guy at this time, so he sent him away directly.

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"Which troop is this this month?"

Hu Jialiang pushed up the aviator sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and asked Bai Xuejun beside him slightly arrogantly.

"The sixth one."

Bai Xuejun, who kept writing something on the battle record in his hand, answered without raising his head.

“Welcome again!”

Hu Jialiang greeted the pilots who were about to leave very warmly.

Of course, the only response he received was a shout of Chinese quintessence and a middle finger.

"Chief, this is not fair!"

In the director's department on the other side, a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was venting his dissatisfaction.

Su Shangwu looked him up and down and said:

"Will the enemy negotiate fairness with you?"

"Will the war be fair to you?"

"If you want fairness, don't come here!"

"There is only the most real battlefield here!"

The middle-aged man suddenly became honest. Apparently he knew that he actually had no confidence.

Before coming here, I have actually made it clear that this is the most real battlefield.

And they have to face the highest level fighter pilots of the simulated Eagle Air Force.

However, even so, they still underestimated the level of the Blues.

"Chief, we can't even see them the whole time, how can we fight like this?!"

The middle-aged man also felt a little aggrieved.

In the battle just now, they didn't even touch the shadow of the Blue Army.

Just under the opponent's beyond-visual-range missiles, they were destroyed one by one.

The enemy seems to be invisible and cannot be detected at all.

"This is what you're dealing with."

At this time, Su Shangwu stood up from his chair and said:

"According to our news, Yingjiang's fourth-generation stealth fighter has completed the research and development work and is about to enter active service."

"When existing third-generation aircraft face stealth fighters, this is most likely the case."

"As for how to deal with it, it's up to you to figure it out yourself."

The middle-aged man was a little reluctant: "Chief, don't we have fourth-generation machines?"

"If the fighters are of the same level, we won't necessarily lose!"

Obviously, he was not willing to accept that his failure was due to his own problems, but believed that the opponent's equipment was too advanced.

This is not the first time Su Shangwu has encountered an air combat commander who thought so after the war.

So he smiled and said:

"How about I give you a chance and they fly the J-10 to have a fight with you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, he nodded and said: "This time, we will never lose like this!"

Su Shangwu has encountered this situation several times during this period, so he has become accustomed to it.

Three days later, a confrontation began.

"Ah, there is one who is unwilling to die."

During the preparation meeting before the confrontation, Hu Jialiang said somewhat helplessly:

"Why can't they accept the fact that they are the weakest?!"

Bai Xuejun is now the tactical commander of the Blue Army, responsible for formulating air combat tactics.

"Stop whining, fighting them is not that easy."

"Didn't you almost get beaten down last time?!"

Listening to Hu Jialiang's teasing, Bai Xuejun said somewhat seriously.

Bai Xuejun appears to be a serious and just man.

In old movies, they all have the image of a decent male protagonist.

It is impossible to see that various dirty tricks will be used during the battle.

"It was an accident last time!"

Speaking of the last confrontation, it kind of poked at Hu Jialiang's weakness.

During that confrontation, Hu Jialiang relied on his good skills to directly enter the center of the enemy's formation.

I was almost made a dumpling.

Otherwise, Bai Xuejun made a gesture of attacking from the outside and broke up the enemy's formation.

Hu Jialiang may be about to contribute his first record of being shot down.

"No matter what kind of enemy you face, you can't underestimate the enemy and advance rashly!"

After Bai Xuejun laid out the outline of this battle, he emphasized again.

Except for Hu Jialiang, who was a little prickly, most of the people present were actually quite serious.

Twelve J-10S fighter jets slowly drove out of the hangar.

The intervals between fighters are very short.

After one fighter jet took off, a second fighter jet followed closely.

When all the fleets led by Bai Xuejun took off, the middle-aged man as the challenger had just taken off four fighter jets.

Although this does not fully represent fighter jets, it can be seen from this aspect alone that there is a major gap in the driving skills and confrontation concepts between the two sides.

"Plan No. 3, prepare to attack!"

After entering the sky, Bai Xuejun seemed to be a different person from when he was on the ground.

When on the ground, although he is more serious, he still has a sense of gentleness.

In the sky, it only gives people a cold feeling.

But everyone has become accustomed to his state.

They all began to adjust their formations according to the previous plan No. 3.

Although according to the exercise plan, Bai Xuejun and the others were the ones being challenged and should be on the defensive.

But Bai Xuejun had no such concept at all, and instead launched an attack on the challenger troops.

In fact, this is also easy to understand.

Bai Xuejun knew very well that they had been able to gain a lot of time advantage when they took off.

If they can seize this time difference, they can partially suppress their fighter jets at the airport, or gain a space advantage.

The Warhawk's engine roars!

Bai Xuejun and the others did not all launch a surprise attack from high altitude.

There is also a combat group that attacks Challenger Airport from a low altitude.

The commander of this combat group is Hu Jialiang, who has the strongest single combat ability among the entire Blue Army.

Only he can lead everyone to carry out ultra-low-altitude raids in mountainous areas.

This places very high demands on pilots’ flying literacy and psychological requirements.

After all, if you are not careful, there is a risk of crashing into the mountain.

Belonging is dancing on the edge of a knife.

"Close to the target airport, ready to fight!"

With the afterburner turned on, the fighter jet quickly exceeded the speed of sound.

Because of the predetermined tactics, the fighter jet driven by Hu Jialiang carried four air-to-ground missiles when it took off, instead of all air-to-air missiles.

This is because before the war, it had been determined that he would implement such a plan.

The challengers don't know yet that the God of Death coming from the horizon is less than 80 kilometers away from them!

Although during the period of Hu Jialiang's raid, three more fighter jets completed their takeoff.

But there are still five fighter jets on the ground.

The ruthless low-altitude missile detached from its mount, although it started its own solid fuel rocket engine.

At the speed of thunder, it hit the airport runway.

The airport's air defense radar finally discovered the missile when it was ten kilometers away.

But at this time, it was no longer helpful.

For the fighters still on the ground, their fate has been sealed.

Less than three minutes later, under the judgment of the director's department.

The airport runway was severely damaged and five fighter jets on the ground were disabled.

Bai Xuejun gave the opponent a big gift as soon as he took action.

However, the battle is still going on, and there will be many nightmares left for them.