Dragoon fighter

Chapter 123 - Order? Take it!

Some foreign military personnel who are impatient and have very rich pockets even directly asked when the J-14 and J-20 will be available for sale.

It is obvious that the J-10 and above fighters, which are still being improved and developed, are unlikely to be announced to the public, let alone sold. Currently, the fighter jets sold internationally by China, Russia and the United States are basically the previous generation of domestic mainstream fighter jets. They not only maintain a leading position in military strength, but can also provide stable after-sales service and can even solve a batch of domestic problems. Obsolete goods that need to be processed.

Lin Mo, who had no idea about the chaos at the J-10 exhibition area, drove his J-10 back to the air force base in Foshan. From beginning to end, he had no intention of landing at the air show to let the audience see the true appearance.

From takeoff to return, the call at the Foshan tower was not interrupted. Lin Mo muttered to himself that he was out of ammunition, etc. The rapid changes in the aircraft body and on-site feedback made the monitoring personnel at the tower break into a cold sweat.

It was simply the audacity of a skilled person, or he didn't even know how to write the word "death". The amount of ammunition for the mission was really low, almost making everyone think that Lin Mo was going to use the fighter's final killing move: suicide. Impact.

"Almost, it's time to change the paint when we go back." Lin Mo saw the excitement and cameras of the ground audience from the air, and frowned. A real combat force does not rely on being in the limelight, the lower profile the better.

Lin Mo, who likes to keep a low profile, feels that he has gone too far in the limelight today, but it can be expected that the export of J-10 will have a small climax in the near future.

As soon as the J-10 stopped on the runway, Lin Mo heard a pleasant ringtone in the cabin. The iPhone 4s fell from the bulkhead into Lin Mo's hand. For the cobra action just now, the gold coins were actively added to Lin Mo. An insurance policy.

"Hey, Sanhuang Chicken, it's you. How's the effect?" Didn’t screw you up”

"Brother, you are so cool." Chen Haiqing, who was on the other end of the phone, couldn't hold back his excitement. It was obvious that people in the J-10 exhibition area were suddenly crowded. It is obvious that actual target shooting has been an unprecedented success.

"If I can achieve it, I've tried my best. If you ask me to use it again, I have no choice. I can't turn the J-10 into a Transformer." Lin Mo made a small joke with Chen Haiqing.

"It's pretty good. In fact, you can pass the last target position if you don't hit it. The number of bullets is limited from the beginning. It's really unexpected. How did you do it in the last step? Please teach me. We don't dare to do it now." This super-stall maneuver is even more exciting than the Bayi Team’s aerobatics.”

Chen Haiqing was still impressed by Lin Mo's low-altitude Cobra maneuver and tail flame sweep. This kind of sudden imagination was simply unparalleled. The talent of a pilot was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Haha, don't learn this move. My J-10 was specially modified by me. I have mastered the dexterity to the extreme. Don't do such a move easily. It's not that simple." Lin Mo dismissed Chen Haiqing. The idea of ​​trying to imitate.

"Modification? You are simply my idol. Others are imitated and cannot be surpassed. Why don't you just let others not even have the qualifications to imitate? By the way, what's going on with your two shooting down marks?" What Chen Haiqing dared to do even more was the shooting mark that shocked everyone present and even the host was shocked.

"This is a military secret. Don't say it, don't say it," Buddha said. Okay, we are about to go to the signal barrier area. I won't talk to you anymore. Remember, when the bonus arrives, don't forget to punch my card. The account number depends on me yesterday. On your text message."

Many areas within the air force base that require military confidentiality are wireless signal shielding areas, and mobile phone signals will be directly intercepted. Lin Mo quickly reminded Chen Haiqing.

"I know, if you have more, can you give me more in proportion? It's really a fortune." "Haha, it's like a brother to settle accounts. I still have a family to support and repair airplanes, so there is a lot of space."

We all laughed for a while and then hung up the phone.

As soon as Lin Mo got off the plane, he was immediately warmly welcomed by the fighter pilots again. The video of the wonderful performance at the Zhuhai Air Show was immediately captured by the military, not to mention the sniper-like aircraft cannon bursts, which were like computer The special-effect low-altitude Cobra maneuver is enough to be recorded in the history of J-10 combat maneuvers and become the best promotional advertising film.

Armed with the exciting video they had just received, the 9th Fighter Division absolutely adhered to the principle of plucking the hair of a goose and directly invited Lin Mo into the classroom to explain aerial sniping and Cobra maneuvers to all J-7 and J-8 pilots.

The leaders of the Foshan base fighter division have made a good calculation. The experienced pilots have long been hidden away like treasures by various companies. It is rare to show their faces outside. Poaching is almost impossible. It is in the textbook. Things are always dead. If there are skilled aerial aces who can share some valuable flying experience through words and deeds, the pilots in their own team will benefit a lot. If trained properly in the future, J-9 fighter divisions are likely to emerge. A few top pilots who can destroy the old ones.

After all, not everyone is born with excellent physical fitness, quick reactions, and the potential to directly fly into the J-10 like Lin Mo and others. Every regular J-10 pilot relies on theoretical study for a long time and gradually becomes an instructor at all levels. aircraft, then J-8, and finally J-1X, otherwise the flexibility of the fighter is enough to prevent their brains from reacting and crash.

After all, being a pilot is not a job that ordinary people can do.

Seeing that the 9th Fighter Division took the initiative to pay for Lin Mo's self-driving tour, replaced consumable parts for free, gave the J-10 full fuel, and sent special helicopters and cars to travel, Lin Mo agreed to their request. Without much reservation, he was delighted with everything he knew and talked about everything. He explained in detail to the fighter pilot the key to completing these maneuvers. Of course, it was impossible to explain the light mirror technique in any case.

Lin Mo cooperated with the video on the stage, drew sketches, and described it in extreme detail. Every operation step was marked, but the people listening in the audience kept gasping.

As Chen Haiqing said, these experiences of Lin Mo cannot be copied at all. His extremely demanding physical fitness alone is enough to defeat all active pilots. Physical fitness and technology are two basic conditions that complement each other. , both are indispensable, there is never any way to succeed by just walking.

Before China has developed a more advanced high-performance cockpit with practical significance, the pilot's strong physique must still be a prerequisite for flying high-performance fighter jets.

Yan Guoqiang, who is in his seventies, is clicking on a video he recently shot on his computer at home. His grandson specially edited and trimmed it for him and put it in a special folder on the computer hard drive, marking it with the name of the air show and the date of filming.

Dingdong Ren "It can't be Xiao Lin, so fast"

Yan Guoqiang put down his old glasses, stood up and walked to the main door of the living room, picking up the telephone connected to the corridor access control system.

"Uncle Yan, I'm Lin Mo1" "Hey, why are you so fast? I'll open the door for you"...

Uncle Yan smiled and pressed the access control button. He heard a click from the microphone and the safety door at the stairway on the first floor was opened.

Not long after he put down the phone, Uncle Yan heard a knock on the door.

"Xiao Lin, I can't tell that Uncle Yan, who lives alone in your movie, is particularly happy when someone comes to visit him. It seems that like all the elderly, he can't stand loneliness and wishes to be disturbed more.

"Haha, I came here by helicopter, otherwise it would have taken at least half a day to come from Foshan." Lin Mo was not empty-handed, he also carried a bag of fruit.

"Whatever you bought, it cost you money.",,

"It's nothing. It's better to come empty-handed." "I don't have many rules here. Come in and sit down. What do you want to drink?"

"Just plain water will do."

"Okay, I'll pour it for you, you sit down for a while.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan."

Although he knew that Yan Guoqiang was a professor-level expert, Lin Mo kept calling him uncle, which made Mr. Yan feel very sad.

When Uncle Yan went to pour water for Lin Mo, Lin Mo took the time to look at the place where experts from Qianyin No. 1 lived. It had two bedrooms and one living room, and was about seventy years old. There were old-fashioned cabinets in every corner. They are filled with books about airplanes, some in Chinese, Russian and English. There is also a special multi-layered cabinet filled with airplane models. Even the J-17 driven by Lin Mo is displayed in it. Any blank space on the wall was hung with large posters of fighter jets, including fighters, attack aircraft, and bombers.

Uncle Yan was holding a glass of boiled water and saw Lin Mo staring at the aviation-related things in the room. He smiled and said: "These are all accumulated during my spare time when I was working and after retirement. Look at these models. But it cost me a lot of money. Many of them are original limited editions. For example, the F-Witch is a commemorative model sold by Lockheed Martin. It was given to me by my son after he returned from abroad, and the J-10 , looks familiar, it’s the original version A, I stepped back and stayed as a souvenir for myself.”

When talking about the books, posters and models about airplanes that filled the room, Uncle Yan happily recounted the treasures, just like a live teaching class, Taotao unknowingly counted the origins of each collection.

It wasn't until a while that Uncle Yan realized that Lin Mo had entered a sluggish state. As a bumpkin from another world, he was like a cautious and ignorant child in front of the real experts in this world. ! .

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