They are all energetic young men, and the time when the adrenaline is secreted the most. Listening to the conversation between the comrades in the sky and the tower, time passes quickly, neither boring nor tired.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Nie Jianfeng went up. He didn't lead the training, mainly the target tractor. He drove the J-7 and took off with the three-leaf target. Then two trained trainees took off one after another in the J-7, and the rear cabin was seated in the training instructor. After the air formation, he followed Nie Jianfeng behind and formed a three-air formation with one, two back and headed to the air target training airspace.

This is a wave. After they took off, the previous wave returned to the field. The tractor threw the three-leaf target down and then landed. The trainees' J-7 dual-plane formation then landed. The front and rear wave connections are very compact, and each department must strictly follow the plan and complete the work they are responsible for within the specified time, otherwise it will be possible to ruin the entire plan.

The shooting director of the Sixth Regiment spoke on it, but Li Zhan's thinking ran to the sky, and his heart felt bitter and painful.

The three-leaf target is definitely a target with a very old sense. Seeing it is equivalent to seeing the J-6. Until now, brothers in the west are still using the J-6. It can be seen how much pressure the air force is to change the clothes.

When he was a child, he often saw the J-6 dragging an object about ten meters long flying from the sky, followed by two J-7s. It was not until he went to the training base that he figured out what the long object was. The target about ten meters long and about half a meter in diameter simulated the fighter's fuselage.

He didn't expect that it was 9002, and the Second Division was still using this method to conduct live-fire training for air targets.

What about the drone target aircraft that was agreed upon?

Aren’t there thousands of J-6s converted into drones? They are used as target aircraft.

The Internet is misleading!

"What are you thinking so enchanting." Chen Fei came over at some point, sat down next to Li Zhan, and gently hit his arm.

Li Zhan was sitting in the last row, and no one looked here.

When Li Zhan saw Chen Fei, the first thing he thought of was that Nie Jianfeng's skills might be above Chen Fei. Therefore, those who can drive the target tractors are basically at the level of captain or above, and only Nie Jianfeng is the squadron leader. Dragging the target is definitely a technical job, especially when deploying the target, which is even more a test. If the target falls outside the airport, the field company responsible for recycling the target can scold you to death, regardless of whether you can hear it.

Li Zhan told the truth, "I thought at least one drone was used to shoot, but I didn't expect it to be a three-leaf target."

"How many drone targets do you need? How much money is burning?" Chen Fei didn't care. "The three-leaf target is so real that it can withstand at least two shots. After recycling, you can still see the bounce point. If you shoot a few shots of the drone, you can kill you."

After a pause, he added, "Now you only use unmanned target aircraft when firing missiles, otherwise it will be too dangerous. Who dares to drag the target? Don't worry, your ground target is doing well, and you will perform normally in a while. It's an empty target. I think you don't think too much about it. Just follow the practice before and try to hit a full ring."

He shook his head and looked at the sixth group and whispered, "Zhang Xueyang's score has come out. Twenty-seven empty targets and all the ground targets hit, which is the highest score now."

"Yeah? It's taller than yours." Li Zhan said in surprise.

"The highest score at present." Chen Fei glared, "Isn't there anyone else who didn't fight? Nie Jianfeng can't count on him anymore. I know that it's hard to surpass him. If you have hope, fight well, you must overwhelm the sixth group."

The instructors also have to fight, and all pilots have to fight. Therefore, the instructors must fly at least twice, which is just right for the purpose of "high-intensity training" in the teacher. Chen Fei fought in the morning, and the best results in the two regiments were before Zhang Xueyang fought.

It is related to collective honor. Li Zhan attaches great importance to it and said solemnly, "I will do my best to not steam buns and try my best to make a sigh of relief."

"But don't be too stressful. You are the last one to play, so you can be more calm." Chen Fei said.

Li Zhan nodded slightly, "Don't worry, this is nothing."

Of course there is nothing, Chen Fei is very sure of this. Looking at the entire teacher, there are fewer people with better psychological qualities than Li Zhan. After experiencing such unimaginable dangers in the air in a short time, he is still as if nothing is wrong. Chen Fei admires it very much. At least he is still trembling in the cockpit now.

Seeing Yu Chenglin coming, Chen Fei hurried back to his seat.

He pressed his hands and signaled Li Zhan not to stand up. Yu Chenglin sat down beside him and said, "Are you not nervous?"

"Don't be nervous." Li Zhan answered honestly.

I'm really not nervous, these are all pediatrics.

Yu Chenglin nodded slowly, "Do you have the confidence to hit the hair? You can hit the empty targets and the ground targets."

"Second team, you ran ten empty targets, and only half of the ground targets were hit." Li Zhan said with a wry smile.

That means you are even like this bird, and you still ask me if I have the confidence to do it.

Live-fire shooting is definitely not a matter of position, just like bullets are not eyed. It is said that in the past, there was a deputy division commander who failed all the qualifications, and he organized them for him to pass the qualifications. After having an administrative position, he was not very focused on training. This is the norm and an aspect that the superiors are more troubled. Therefore, in recent years, the requirements for the military training requirements of division leaders have been increased. The leadership of a subject must first pass the qualifications, otherwise it will be rejected.

"Don't you look down on me?" Yu Chenglin narrowed his eyes.

Li Zhan hurriedly said, "No, your deputy commander has not been able to fight, so I have no confidence."

"Don't talk about these useless things, just tell me if you have confidence."

Yu Chenglin was also angry. The leader was not at home, and he was so busy with a lot of things that he was so anxious that he had no time to shoot artillery or shoot artillery. Even though he was a bachelor, he scored this bird now. Although he passed the exam, he was definitely not good-looking on the surface.

After quickly calculating several key data, Li Zhan said realistically, "Now I am 80% sure than Zhang Xueyang, but after going up, I may be 100% sure or 50% sure."

Yu Chenglin understood what happened in the sky to know, it might be better or worse.

"Okay, come back for the first time. I will give you the prize money for the basketball game in advance, and the group will give you a prize of 500 yuan." Yu Chenglin said.

Li Zhan's eyes lit up, "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse."

"You..." Yu Chenglin stared at Li Zhan helplessly and regretfully, "You have the chance to do this."

Li Zhan smiled and said, "Second group, why don't you add another five hundred, and I'll leave the sixth group with no target to fight."

"What does it mean?" Yu Chenglin frowned.

"Aren't the new pilots of the Sixth Regiment in my formation? It was led by Zhang Xueyang. I'll fight first. I'll kill the target. I'll just run in vain. How about it? I'm so strong, right?" Li Zhan saw that Yu Chenglin was about to exhale his chest and said temptingly.

Yu Chenglin was instead suspicious, "There are only thirty rounds in total. Do you have the ability to break the rope and surpass Zhang Xueyang's achievements?"

If the rope is broken with one round, then the remaining twenty-nine rounds can only be empty. In short, it is necessary to ensure that twenty-eight rounds can surpass Zhang Xueyang. The only one left for Li Zhan is actually only two shells.

Yu Chenglin seriously doubted whether Li Zhan had the ability to break the dragging steel rope with two shells.

After waved his hand, Yu Chenglin said, "Forget it, don't do that. Everyone is not good-looking and wastes fuel."

Li Zhan nodded in a good manner.
Chapter completed!