Seeing these six L-15 Falcon High Schools, Wang Zhuyu and the other six people were a little confused.

"That is the higher education aircraft of HNA Flying Academy. Like you, they are all trainees." Seeing everyone's confusion, Du Cheng looked at the l-15 Falcon aircraft group that landed in an orderly manner in the distance and answered.

HNA Flying Academy, this is the second junior flight command academy in the domestic higher education aircraft stage. It is the same position as the Shicheng Flying Academy, but it only faces the naval aviation aberration.

Well, Naval Air Force is indeed an alien to the Air Force, although these guys were originally separated from the Air Force system.

But, looking down on one's face is always looking down on one's face.

Nowadays, the Air Force, which has a large number of high-performance fighter jets, is the real king of the sky. The naval aviation force, the alien, can only pick up what they missed, such as the former bomb truck J-H-7, and the most advanced carrier-based aircraft is just the J-15.

As for the remaining Army Aviation troops, although the helicopter group covers the sky and the sun is so powerful, even HNA, which has always been looked down upon by the Air Force, looks down on China Aviation in the military system.

The serious Air Force pilot didn't even look at the Army Air pilot and lost his identity.

In this time of year, there are only two academies participating in the comprehensive air combat special training that is often held at this time of year. The Shicheng Flying Academy, which represents the Air Force, and the HNA Flying Academy, which represents the Navy Aviation Army.

Six L-15 Falcons of HNA Flying Institute adopted a dual-air formation method, landed smoothly, and slowly drove towards the apron guided by ground personnel.

"You guys wait."

Base officer Du Cheng arranged for Wang Zhuyu and others to go to the six flight students and team leaders to the HNA Flying Academy.

At the same time, two other falcons appeared in the distant sky, No. 121 and the l-15c falcon that had not yet been painted.

In the cabin, Zhou Hai held the pole in his right hand, with a calm expression, staring at the approaching Quzhou base, feeling the meticulous flying experience of his brand new wife.

During this short flight of 300 kilometers, he felt that the maneuverability of this l-15c seemed to be a little more improved and more flexible.

"No. 121 calls the Quzhou base tower. Two of our aircraft are changing courses and requesting landing." In the encrypted communication channel, Yang Xiaolong's voice sounded and issued a landing request.

"The tower received the wind on the ground, the wind was southeast, the wind speed was level 2, there were no gusts or crosswinds, and the landing was allowed. The main runway was ready, I wish the landing smoothly."

The controller of the Quzhou base held the phone and responded immediately. He pressed the relevant button on the console with his left hand to connect the two Falcon airborne avionics systems to transmit relevant flight data and information.

"No. 109, prepare to land on the field, with the main runway and two aircraft." After Yang Xiaolong obtained the landing permit, he pressed the pole to collect fuel and adjusted his flight attitude while giving Zhou Hai a keyword prompt.

“Received on 109.”

Zhou Hai looked at the data given on the left screen, pressed down the nose, changed the steering flight attitude, maintained level, and faced the main runway ready at Quzhou base, controlling the brand new war eagle under him, and was only five meters away from the No. 121 Falcon driven by Yang Xiaolong, slowly slowing down.

Five meters apart, this is already close to the distance of the Falcon's high-speed airflow. If it continues to reduce to about three meters and exceeds the distance, the two fighters will fall into the influence of high-speed airflow with each other, and the surface aerodynamic layout will be devastatingly damaged, which will lead to a flight accident.

"Buzz!"

The engine whistles accompanied it, and the two new and old falcons were surrounded by unique momentum and lined up side by side. The nose of the machine was slightly raised, and the main and auxiliary landing gear slowly poked out to face the ground runway.

The posture is stable. The landing gear on the lower side of the belly of the machine first touches the ground. The landing gear on the nose is behind. A burst of blue smoke is emitted from the aviation tires. The speed reduction plate and ailerons are fully opened, and the speed reduction parachute is released.

A few seconds later, two new and old falcons landed side by side, chose to let go of the speed reduction umbrella at the umbrella placement of the runway. They wore hats and were suffering from the scorching sunlight and rushed to the runway to complete the work.

In late April, Quzhou was shrouded in heat. Today, the temperature was 30 degrees Celsius and the ground temperature was as high as 40 degrees Celsius.

After leaving the main runway of the base, Zhou Hai and Yang Xiaolong drove to the apron at a slow speed of 30 kilometers per hour by ground staff.

"No. 121, who are also trained trainees?"

Through the cockpit glass, Zhou Hai saw Wang Zhuyu and seven others waiting quietly, as well as base officer Du Cheng and seven HNA Flying Academy staff, and was a little confused.

Yang Xiaolong responded: "Well, that's right, the students from HNA Flying Academy will participate in this year's special training together."

HNA Flying Institute?

When Zhou Hai heard this, he thought for a moment, and seemed to have snatched the brand new big wife from the HNA Flying Institute quota.

If you don’t care, just grab it. HNA is just the Air Force.

As he thought about it, Zhou Hai raised his head slightly, showing his proud attitude, showing his unique style as an air force pilot.

Air Force, this word is not a joke.

Guided by a ground crewman's sign language, two new and old falcons turned right, drove into the shed-type aprons No. 30 and No. 31, respectively, and stopped steadily.

The loud engine whistle quickly slowed down and disappeared. Zhou Hai turned off the main oil supply switch and fluorite airborne avionics system, turned on the glass canopy cover, and then disconnected the power supply.

After this series of operations, Zhou Hai untied his seat belt, took off his sunglasses and helmet, picked up his personal backpack placed in the rear seat, and followed the boarding ladder just built by the ground staff to the concrete concrete floor of the Quzhou base.

Quzhou!

In the next three months, he will learn about real air combat.

"Comrade Captain, this is glucose water to replenish energy." A young mechanic, with a serious face, raised his hand to salute, holding the professional glucose water prepared by the base nutritionist in his left hand to Zhou Hai.

"Thank you, please, this is a new machine. Please help me apply the number number of the machine head of 109." Zhou Hai took the bottle of transparent glucose water, raised his hand to return the gift, and thanked the young mechanic.

The young mechanic nodded: "Okay, comrade captain."

"Don't be so serious, everyone is brother."

Zhou Hai shook his head with a chuckle, twisted the lid, took a sip, and the warm glucose liquid containing high energy flowed through his throat, entered his body and was directly absorbed. He said, and turned around and walked towards the next door No. 30 tarmac.

Hearing this, the young mechanic was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Zhou Hai was so peaceful and not like a pilot at all.

Yang Xiaolong just got off the machine and was a little tired, his forehead was covered in sweat. He was sitting on a chair, drinking glucose water to replenish the lost energy and restore his body functions.

"Comrade Yang Xiaolong, Comrade Zhou Hai, Hello, my name is Du Cheng, and I am responsible for the daily life management of trainees within three months."
Chapter completed!