split sky ride

Chapter 12 - Soul Trinity
Although the main mission of the A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft is reconnaissance, patrol and ground fire support, it is more than enough to bully ground targets without air defense forces, and it is not an air superiority model at all, but occasionally It is still possible to perform a guest role in the air support mission of pretending to be forced and running, and it is still capable of fighting no matter what.

The "big mouth monster" carrying Chekhov and Chen Fei rushed more than 300 meters on the runway. The nose of the plane suddenly lifted, and the landing gear immediately left the ground. The body quickly rushed into the sky and successfully completed the take-off procedure.

"Listen, the two of us are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope. It's up to you whether we survive. Keep an eye on the instrument and buttons in front of you, and get familiar with it first."

After taking off, the unreliable leader of Big Bear Squadron finally became serious.

After all, people are in the sky, and it is easier to fall if they are floating, and it is easier to fall if they fly high.

"what?"

Chen Fei never thought about the day when he could become the co-pilot.

What to do if you are driven without a license, wait online, urgent!
Comrade traffic police: Get down first!
But right now the plane is in mid-air, so he can't get off either!

Chen Fei almost wanted to die.

Hurry up and throw the wine bottle under your feet, and slam it firmly, this thing also involves drunk driving!
He even smelled the stench of alcohol in the cockpit. This bear hasn't brushed his teeth for hundreds of years!
"Try the communication channel first, the tower will assist you, and recall the technical instructions you have read."

Don't look at Chekov Leonidevich Ivanov, the squadron leader of the Combat Flight Squadron of the 911 Air Service Base, who seems to have pulled a young man at random, but he didn't really drag people randomly.

When he saw Chen Fei, this rookie was holding a technical manual of the A-39B "Big Mouth" light turboprop attack aircraft. Although it was only A book, there were B, C, and D in the back. , E, F, and G, but Book A is the general outline. The content part basically mentions all the modules and components, including the basic introduction of various functions on the instrument panel. Even if it is not a flight operation manual, at least you can figure out what it is What's going on, it's more than enough as an operational guide for the fire controller.

Communication channel?

Being tied to the thief boat, no, the thief Chen Fei had to fiddle with the instrument panel a few times with a sad face.

Fortunately, the technical specification (A) of this light attack aircraft is still firmly in his hands, and it is still too late to turn the book at this moment.

Tried to pull the communication switch a few times.

"Roar!~ Unfinished, Tauren! Roar! Dead eunuch! Roar! Offline submissive, looks like a ghost, thinks that Master Long is too tough, all of them will die, die! Roar..."

Chen Fei was startled by the sudden roar and hurriedly adjusted the frequency band.

"What the hell sound! Dad was scared to death!"

It was not only Chen Fei who heard the sudden roar, but also Chekov in the front seat. The hairs on the backs of the two stood on end.

Just hearing these two sentences, I feel that the amount of information is really great.

"It's not me, I don't know, it was a public communication channel just now."

Chen Fei quickly dialed a few more times, and the voice came from his ear again.

"Hey...Call 211, call 211, this is the 911 tower, please answer."

"Received by 211, I'm 'Peanut Butter', and I'm climbing at a speed of 330 kilometers. It is expected to enter the combat airspace in 5 minutes."

Chekov kept pulling the joystick and opened the throttle valve to the maximum, so that the body of the "big mouth monster" kept climbing at a high angle of attack, and did not rush into the fierce battle in the first place.

For an aircraft in the atmosphere, the best booster is altitude.

As long as they have enough altitude advantage, propeller fighters even dare to fight jet fighters.

"IFF identification friend or foe has passed the verification, the battlefield data link has been connected, and the temporary key is activated. Please keep the communication smooth."

The staff of the tower had retreated to the second backup command room of the underground air defense facility, and there was no one on the ground at this moment.

Dragon thorns falling from the sky from time to time are everywhere, even hiding in an armored vehicle may not be safe.

The penetration ability of the dragon thorn shared from the gold dragon is comparable to that of armor-piercing bullets, and it is particularly restrained by metal materials, with a strong erosion effect. No matter how thick the armor steel is, it is no different from paper paste. On the contrary, it is made of non-metallic composite materials. The defensive effect has not been discounted.

"'Peanut Butter' received, attention of the 'True Fragrance' Squadron, follow me closely, prepare for a two-aircraft formation dive attack, 'Devil Pepper', are you still alive? I didn't see you."

The big bear who suddenly became serious was completely different from when he was on the ground.

"'Devil Pepper' is still there, I saw you, 'Peanut Butter', all the members of the 'True Fragrance' squadron are here, starting to assemble."

The deputy squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron, the short-haired girl Irini Lucius' voice calmly rang through the communication channel.

Her flight code name "Devil Pepper" really fits the temperament of the South American pepper.

Before Chekhov's No. 211 aircraft took off, the "True Fragrance" squadron made a tentative attack, and then began to use its own advantages to start fighting tactics.

"Hey! The rookie in the back, you can give yourself a code name, how about 'rookie'? It really suits you!"

"Peanut Butter" Chekhov turned his attention behind him again.

"No no no, I don't want it!"

What a "rookie", Chen Fei shook his head like a rattle, he is an apprentice in the machine repair team, a hard-working toolman, what code name do he want?
It's either peanut butter or devil's pepper. Is it really delicious?
Are you still planning to cook?
Why don't you stew your big bear first?
This is the true meaning of "true fragrance".

Chen Fei couldn't understand the bad taste of these pilots at all.

"Every pilot has to have his own flight code name, this is the convention, like me, my code name is 'Peanut Butter', my father is also a pilot, his code name is 'Caviar', and my grandfather, He flies a La-9, code-named 'ketchup', and the Ivanov family is a family of pilots, with aviation kerosene running through their veins, huh!"

Well, three generations of ancestral sauce!
When rendezvousing with other A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, Chekov took a moment to explain to Chen Fei.

"I'm just learning to fix airplanes, not to be a pilot."

The child Chen Fei was about to cry. He was driven out of the shelves and stuffed into the cabin for no reason.

I really want to kill this unreasonable big bear with this thick and heavy technical manual in my hand.

"So where are you? What do you want to do?" Chekov suddenly raised his hands high, and then asked loudly: "Tell me, who are you?" This is almost a triple question that hits the soul.

No one is holding the joystick at this moment!

The "big mouth monster" continued to rush up for a while following its inertia, and then turned around aimlessly and slanted down.

"Are you crazy?"

Seeing the big bear in the front seat actually playing hands-off at this juncture, Chen Fei was furious, now is not the time to joke.

A fighter jet is not a bicycle. Without autopilot, letting go is shaking hands with death.

"Tell me who you are?"

Chekov persisted and allowed the fighter jet he and Chen Fei were driving to start a free fall.

"'Peanut Butter,' what are you doing?"

The second backup command room located in the underground air defense facility not only heard the conversation between the two, but also captured the abnormal maneuvering posture of No. 211 "Big Mouth Monster" through radar.

"Squadron leader, stop making trouble!"

"Devil Pepper" girl Irini Rusius drove the plane close, and at the same time noticed the strangeness of No. 211, which was not a serious dive attack action at all.

"Grab the joystick, we're falling! Falling! Falling!"

Chekov waved his hands and performed a bear dance on the front seat. The more than 200-jin weight brought the body to shake even more violently.

"You're insane! Ahhhhhh, pull me up quickly, pull up ahhh..."

Finally, Chen Fei couldn't bear it any longer. He tucked the technical manual under his arm, grabbed the joystick, and pulled it back hard.

Who knows which direction the "big mouth monster" will fly to, the ground, the sky, or flatten out!

The turboprop, which finally received human intervention, dived obliquely for a certain distance, and then gradually leveled off. The shaking body stabilized again and climbed again.

The model with static stability design is actually not difficult to control. Only when the speed is lower than 130 kilometers per hour will there be a danger of stalling. Even so, at the speed of spinning and diving, it is only a short dozen Seconds, there is still enough time to recover.

"Ulla!~~"

Chekov cheered and said, "Look! Look! I knew you were a qualified pilot. Tell me, who are you?"

Who am I, where am I, what do I want to do?
The standard soul asked three times, this big bear is not stupid at all, it is just drunk.
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