Dragoon fighter

Lin Mo, who was extremely interested in airplanes, eagerly took pictures of his own design drawings. Uncle Yan, who felt great satisfaction and achievement, suddenly thought of a meaningful thing that could relieve the boredom of his retirement life.

In his eyes, a pilot's flying life is limited. As he ages, his physical fitness will decline to the point where he cannot withstand the overload of a fighter jet. If this young man learns the work of aircraft design, he can continue to provide services for the aircraft when he can no longer fly. The country designs more advanced aircraft, and will definitely become the best aircraft designer.

An ace pilot-level designer is almost equivalent to a thief-level locksmith. You can imagine how good the products will be. It has to be said that Jiang is still very old. After retirement, he still can't let go of his previous job. What a vicious vision a design expert has.

In particular, Lin Mo understood the details of the J-10 to the extreme. Uncle Yan was especially moved by such a solid foundation.

"This, I can't come here often, but I don't have the conditions to learn."

Uncle Yan's words seemed to have entered Lin Mo's heart, but Lin Mo didn't have much time and energy to learn these things from Uncle Yan. You know, just four years of undergraduate study was just a scratch, even the basics. None of them are solid.

Lin Mo was very willing, but from the "Dark Night" base to Shenzhen, the fighter jet alone would have to fly nearly 4,000 kilometers back and forth. It is estimated that the J-10 would have to be scrapped in advance.

Although he was caught by a blind man before, Lin Mo has a certain foundation in the knowledge system of this world. He has finally picked up the things he originally learned in college and has a solid knowledge of popular science. He is almost the same as the people born and raised in this world. He lacks It is the professional expertise of the system.

Yan Tianbo's words were like someone stuffing a pillow with him when he was sleepy. He happened to be the professional counterpart of Lin Mo, and was of great help to Lin Mo. As his brand new weapon, the fighter jet, the better he understood it, the better he could exert its combat effectiveness. .

Regarding Lin Mo's dilemma, Uncle Yan was more clever: "It's simple. I'll give you a book list. You can buy it yourself. I have ready-made books here for you. Read it for yourself first. I'm not calling you." Is there one too? You can call me, do you have QQ or e-mail? Don’t young people have these? Isn’t it enough to contact me through these? "

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, is this okay? ! He nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's useless if I copy it to you. My broken phone is also a confidential unit. I can't even bring out a piece of paper."

As soon as I copied the paper, I copied down all the QQ accounts and e-mails. Mobile phones cannot be used in the base because they will be blocked by electronic jamming equipment. QQ accounts and e-mails will be filtered and monitored by network supervisors. , although there is no SI secret, it is also the only way to contact the outside world, but it must be registered with the base in advance.

Lin Mo spent an afternoon at Uncle Yan's house and gained many excellent machine designs. He was finally satisfied and returned home with a book list issued by Uncle Yan and a few basic books.

Watching Lin Mo leave, Uncle Yan had a smile on his face, knowing that he could do something again.

Taking advantage of the few days left on his vacation, Lin Mo simply booked a room in a hotel near Uncle Yan, and visited him on time every morning. He brought a few of the books on the list and became a frequent visitor to Uncle Yan's house, leaving early in the morning and staying late in the evening. After returning home, Uncle Yan was also very happy that he had accepted such a professional student in his later years and began to teach formally and carefully.

Impressed by Uncle Yan's generous teachings, Lin Mo simply took over all the housework at Uncle Yan's house. In addition to bringing his own breakfast, he also ordered food from outside at noon and evening, covering two people's meals. Meals.

Suddenly there was a diligent and studious young man in the house that was originally empty and lonely, and the house suddenly became lively. Uncle Yan's lonely heart began to revive again, and he no longer felt bored after retirement, and his face became more colorful. of joy.

The old man in the lonely nest is not afraid of trouble, but afraid of silence. Lin Mo's arrival made Zheng Zheng suit his appetite.

Yan Da was afraid to find out that although Lin Mo's university major had nothing to do with airplanes, his mechanical foundation and flying foundation were very solid, which made it easier to teach.

Based on Lin Mo's understanding of the J-10, Uncle Yan did not use conventional teaching methods, but directly combined Lin Mo's J-10a to explain the functional advantages and disadvantages of each part from a shallow to detailed perspective. Although there was no physical comparison, For two people who are familiar with the J-10, there is no obstacle.

As an aircraft designer, he not only has a profound knowledge of exterior design, but is also very familiar with each functional module within the aircraft body. He even knows exactly which manufacturers produce the same parts. There are many functions, and there are many corresponding parts. Every space in the body is used without any waste. Whether it increases or decreases, aerodynamic force, center of gravity, electricity, heat dissipation, and interference must be considered. And other factors.

Through explanations from shallow to deep, under the leadership of Uncle Yan, a senior person in the industry, Lin Mo gradually entered the door of aircraft design. He gradually understood that the cool-looking designs are not just for looks but for their purpose. Unique meaning, every protrusion has a special meaning.

How to interpret the shape of an aircraft and judge its performance and special functions are the unique skills of an aircraft designer. Until Lin Mo had to leave on the last day of his vacation, under the careful guidance of Uncle Yan, he had a complete understanding of the aircraft. A new understanding.

While studying with Uncle Yan, Lin Mo commissioned the Foshan 9th Fighter Division Base to repaint the J-10, which was completely the same as the ordinary J-10. The black and gray paint and shoot-down marks were replaced. There is a small black round cap on the radar cover.

Lin Mo, who was riding the bus back to Foshan Air Force Base, was sitting in a battery car. When he was heading to the tarmac, he heard the words of the two pilots of the Qth Fighter Division who were riding in the same car. Maybe Lin Mo was also a pilot. There was no scruple about the content of what he said.

"American planes are flying over the South China Sea again. It's so abominable that it will never end."

"They must be here to reconnoiter the location of our submarines. The No. 81192 submarine in Chuanqian was knocked down by them. It must be intentional." "If you find an opportunity to shoot them down, just treat it as a misfire.

When they said this, the two pilots glanced at Lin Mo in unison. This guy in front of them had a record of shooting down.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and the three of them had a tacit understanding of each other. Lin Mo strictly adhered to the principle of not asking questions that should not be asked. He was not affiliated with the third fighter pilot, and the other party's mission had nothing to do with him. Just forget it. , this kind of military probing behavior depends on the patience of both parties. If Lin Mo encountered an unregistered foreign military aircraft in his own country's airspace, his first thought would definitely be to shoot it down first.

Speaking of which, I have never really shot down two fighter jets, although two f! 4 plus the achievements of two rookie pilots are all counted on his head, as well as the helicopter he shot down. Lin Mo still longs for an aerial battle with real opponents of the same level in his heart. This is the measure of his true aerial combat in this world. A measure of strength.

The two J-10s roared into the sky, and Lin Mo's J-10 also took off, two heading south and one heading north.

Using the cover of the clouds and turning off the engine at high altitude, Lin Mo encouraged the Golden Dragon to evolve the J-10 into several models collected by Uncle Yan, trying out the aerodynamic performance of various models. I am afraid that in space The satellite never imagined that a fighter jet in the middle of thick clouds would turn into an F-22 for a while, and a Mirage-2000 for a while. The problem of strong deformable wing materials that aviation designers from various countries have not been able to solve so far, in the metal system None of them exist on the dragon.

Even Uncle Yan never dreamed that the seventh-generation fighter S-10 would appear in the skies of China.

However, these are all in vain, an empty shell. No matter how it changes, there is not a single electronic device that should be there. Small bright spots are still clearly displayed on military radar stations in various places. Fortunately, not even the shape can be scanned. The special radar that can be obtained, otherwise you will be surprised to see a fighter jet with an ever-changing shape appearing in the sky over the mainland of China, which is probably another missile reception.

Finally, the J-10 returned to its original appearance, started the engine in the air again, and continued flying on the original flight path. Although it was fun to transform into various aircraft models, Lin Mo did not dare to deviate from the flight path. He knew that even if it was on the upper side! For kilometers, there will be surface-to-air missiles aimed at him along the way. The mutual restraint between the various arms is very strict, and they will not be lenient just because they are one of their own.

Lin Mo's J-10 took off again after refueling in Chongqing and arrived at the "Dark Night" micro airport hidden in a small valley at noon.

Seeing the J-10 with a new paint job, flight crew leader Pan Rongyong had a special smile on his face. This time Lin Mo was in the limelight.

The J-10 was dragged into the hangar in the mountain by a tractor. Lin Mo, who got off the plane, saw Team Leader Pan holding Xiong and leaning against the door at the door of the hangar. He stepped forward and said hello: "Old man Pan, I'm back!" "Ha, I'm finally home, my hero, this time you're in the limelight. You can't hide your gold coin in the spotlight no matter where you go." Team Leader Pan and Lin Silently muttering haha, the relationship between the two is not like a normal superior-subordinate relationship, but more like that of friends and close buddies.

"What happened next? I just watched it for a day." Lin Mo remembered that after he appeared in live ammunition shooting, he never cared about what happened next. He just went to Uncle Yan's house and ignored what was going on outside the window. Even the TV I haven't even read a newspaper.

"You don't know what's wrong?" Team leader Pan's eyes widened. As the person at the center of the storm, he didn't care about anything. Looking back, he asked himself, what on earth was this guy doing in Zhuhai? ! ! .