Ninety-two driving an enemy reconnaissance plane
"Oh!" Lieutenant Takao Doi came to his senses and said, "This is my good friend. He met Hotarojun from the ace pilot who had just returned from studying abroad at Randolph Air Force Academy in the United States."
In order to curry favor with Zhou Zhihan, Takao Doi specially added an ace to the pilot.
"Western Point Military Academy? A pilot who graduated from Randolph Air Force Academy?" Second Lieutenant Yuan Jing's eyes lit up and stared at Zhou Zhihan. Then he said to Takao Doi as if he had seen a savior, "Takaojun, why not ask your friends to fly for us to survive the current crisis before talking about it."
"Yes! Why didn't I expect it?" Takao Doi slapped his thigh, and his anxious face immediately shook his eyes.
"Talangjun!" Lieutenant Takao Doi hurriedly reached out to pull Zhou Zhihan, "Why did I forget you, the ace pilot? Put out the fire!"
Both Takao Doi and Second Lieutenant Kei thought at the same time that they could only fly out the hot plane now, and pass the commander and captain first, and let's talk about it later.
Wanda Sanmasa went out to miss the flight privately and delayed the flight. It was enough to shoot the Dharma. He was beaten to death and did not dare to say that it was someone else who flew them in a reconnaissance plane instead of them. As for Cao Changsa Miura, let alone, "Yamato No. 5" has not yet gone out, so he also has certain responsibilities.
Zhou Zhihan couldn't ask for anything, but waved his hands repeatedly: "No, Long Xiongjun, I am just a fresh graduate student, I only learn about flight technology. How can I compare with the old pilots of the empire? No, no, it really doesn't work!"
Zhou Zhihan said as he stepped back, pretending to be modest and waved his hands repeatedly!
"Talangjun! Help, save and put out the fire! You are a top student, a trump pilot who graduated from Randolph Air Force School, a famous West Point Military Academy in the United States. If you can't do it, you probably won't do it."
The more modest Zhou Zhihan said that he could not do it, the more Takao Doi felt that he could do it. How could a student who graduated from Randolph Air Force Academy not even able to drive a reconnaissance plane?
This flattery made Zhou Zhihan feel quite comfortable.
Although,
actually,
I really want to fly this plane,
But you have to beg me,
You have to flatter me, make me feel good
Then I can pretend to fly the plane.
In fact, Takao Doi has a selfish intention. As long as Rishi Hitaro agrees to fly the Yamato 05 reconnaissance plane, this will invisibly narrow the distance between the two. In the future, it will be equivalent to having a backer and getting promoted and making money much easier.
What does it mean to have a backer in the cabinet?
Just before the Marine Corps Headquarters came out, in order to please Rika Hotaro (Zhou Zhihan), Takao Doi specially asked the sergeant to arrest the rickshaw driver who took Zhou Zhihan to the Huangpu River, so as not to accidentally reveal Zhou Zhihan's whereabouts.
Second Lieutenant Yuan Jing also persuaded Zhou Zhihan to help fly. He helped Takao Doi conceal the fact that the Yamato 05 reconnaissance aircraft did not take off on time, once he was known, he would definitely be implicated. Now the best way is to immediately let the reconnaissance aircraft disappear from the Izumo battleship.
"Fly, I can fly!" Zhou Zhihan made a helpless expression, "But I have never been to this area and I am very unfamiliar with it. I don't know which area to fly first to seamlessly connect the flight boundaries of the "Yamato 03" reconnaissance aircraft."
Second Lieutenant Takao Doi was immediately overjoyed. He knew that Zhou Zhihan had agreed. He quickly asked his classmate Second Lieutenant Hara Jing to arrange someone to put the reconnaissance plane on the water, and then said to Zhou Zhihan: "Don't worry, Tailangjun, just fly, and leave the rest to Miura Nakajikun. He will introduce you to the flight route."
As Lieutenant Takao Doi said, he pulled the Cao Chang who was beaten to the face of him and said to Zhou Zhihan: "Talangjun, he is Miura Juniori, your lookout!"
"Talangjun!" Miura Nakaji, whose face was beaten into a pig's head three, took two steps forward and stood attentively to Zhou Zhihan, "Please take care of him!"
It's really a silly mom.
Being beaten like this, he looked like a humble plea.
Looking at Miura Nakaji, whose whole face was obviously fatter, Zhou Zhihan complained in his heart, but said with a smile, "Then I'll be the second one!"
Takao Doi was overjoyed and went to get Zhou Zhihan the flight helmet, flight goggles, flight leather jacket and tactical gloves to help change it.
In just one minute, the reconnaissance plane was hung from the Izumo ship to the water surface. During the lifting process, the air cushion at the bottom of the reconnaissance plane was also filled with air.
Zhou Zhihan sat in the captain's position, and Miura Nakaji was also wearing a flying suit. He sat behind Zhou Zhihan. His seat could rotate 360 degrees so that he could better observe all directions.
Zhou Zhihan took a look at the factory logo of the plane.
Type 95 water reconnaissance aircraft.
Crew: 2 people
Fastest speed: 289 km
Range: 930 km
Flight altitude: 7370 meters
Engine: 690 horsepower Nakajima Shou v-type air-cooled engine.
There is a 97 type 7.7mm caliber fixed gun on both sides of the bottom wing, which can fire tracer bullets.
500 bullets, no bullets were available.
You can carry 80 kilograms of bombs during wartime.
During World War II, the driving methods of fighter jets in various countries were similar.
Zhou Zhihan turns on the power switch
Turn on the cabin instrument light, everything is normal,
Start the engine.
"Gugu..."
"boom!"
The two leaves fanned twice, paused a little and quickly turned to a state that seemed to be inverted.
Zhou Zhihan pushed the throttle valve forward and reached out with his right hand to find the parking trigger.
grass!
The water reconnaissance plane did not have a parking trigger. Fortunately, Nakaji Miura was looking down at the communication equipment and drawing paper and pens, but he did not see it.
As the throttle valve is pushed forward, the Type 95 water reconnaissance plane glided forward like a kayak, and in a blink of an eye it has a speed.
Zhou Zhihan walked with an ant in his left hand to push the throttle valve, and pulled the joystick up with his right hand. The air cushion of the Type 95 water reconnaissance aircraft was pushed twice on the water.
"call out!"
The nose of the aircraft rose up and attacked at a 40-degree angle. A water curtain was brought under the fuselage, which scattered back to the sound of the river. The Type 95 water reconnaissance aircraft was like a four-winged bird, rushing towards the air along the east and west sides of the Huangpu River. When it was approaching an altitude of 800 meters, Zhou Zhihan pressed the joystick left, stepped on the rudder halfway, and half turned the aircraft fuselage, and a beautiful large radius turn, climbed to the southwest and flew away. After a few minutes, it disappeared from the sight of Takao Doi and Ensigns Kei Hara.
"Sure enough, the top students who returned from Randolph Air Force Academy have extraordinary driving skills. If it were the two guys Wada Mimasa and Hei Hei, with their skills, it would be great that the plane could just leave the water."
Second Lieutenant Takao Doi said sincerely, "With his driving skills, Heiga Motoji and others will probably not be able to learn it in their lifetime."
Chapter completed!