"I understand, Chief!"

Looking at the serious face of the political commissar of Wucheng Base, Zhou Hai took a deep breath, knowing the importance and practical role of this mission, and suppressing all kinds of emotions that had emerged deep in his heart without hesitation. His face looked solemn, his military posture stood tall, his body as majestic as a towering mountain, and nodded seriously.

clear!

It is not only to understand the specific details and difficulty of the task, but also to understand that the core purpose of the entire task is to clear away the threats of the people along the Lingxun River section!

It involves the safety of tens of thousands of people's lives and should not be despised or smiled.

This is a matter of principle.

"That's good. My mission has been completed. For details of this mission, you will study and discuss with the chief aircraft. If you wait here, he will arrive soon. I will not get involved. The base operation has notified that the fighter aircraft will be ready on time."

The base political commissar looked at Zhou Hai's sudden change of posture and momentum and was slightly stunned. He improved his first impression of this strange and young fighter pilot. His face was slightly relaxed. He made a formulaic reminder as required, followed the confidentiality regulations and did not disclose any more.

Due to the different levels of confidentiality, except for the mission content itself, the base political commissar does not have enough authority to exchange information with Zhou Hai and J-20 fighter pilots.

Nothing outside of the task.

When Zhou Hai heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'm in trouble, Chief."

"I won't be with you next, just chat slowly." The base political commissar smiled, said, then left, and walked out of the war room under Zhou Hai's gaze.

"Bang!"

The door closed gently and a sound came out.

"Damn it, I really don't know where I found the monster. I'm young, not only a fighter pilot, but my level of confidentiality is two levels higher than mine. Is this zero 20 years old?"

Walking in the quiet and narrow corridor, the base political commissar gradually moved away from the war room, muttered in his heart, and his face about Zhou Hai appeared in his mind. As he thought about it, he sighed softly: "This person is just incomparable. It would be great if my son could have one third of this zero."

The base political commissar did not know how this Zero became a fighter pilot at this age and had a very high level of confidentiality, but he knew one thing that he could never get involved.

It's enough to do your part.

Don't think too much about other things.

Zhou Hai's confidentiality level reaches level 2 top secret, and the J-20 fighter pilot has a level 2 top secret. Both of them are involved in the most important military secrets of the air force and the country.

Although he is the highest government leader at Wucheng Base and the base political commissar with a deputy military-level position in the colonel, he has been in a position of only a first-level confidentiality for decades.

Sometimes, this person is just incomparable.

Lao Fei?

If it weren't for confirming the look, and verifying the identity information through tactical tablets and multiple channels, I wouldn't believe that the extremely young Zhou Hai would be the pilot performing this combat mission.

Indoor of the war room.

"A 1000 kg class unguided bomb has a minimum throwing height of 500 meters. At night, it is necessary to ensure that the target of 10 meters multiplied by 10 meters is hit. The interval between each time does not exceed 30 seconds. It is a bit difficult to do, so simulate the calculation first."

Zhou Hai, who was waiting quietly, thought about it, made a decision silently, and his brain built a new model based on mathematics, returning to the original state of learning and research that "snatched the day" and making full use of his own advantages to carry out simulation operations.

Simulation operations, Zhou Hai's unique advantages and learning methods are derived from the perspective of not forgetting, and have a strong guarantee and safety shortcut to complete tasks again and again.

The J-20 pilot, who is mysterious and almost missing on weekdays, has not arrived yet, and can seize this gap and study how to perfectly complete the ice blowing mission.

Perfect!

This is Zhou Hai’s request for himself.

Throwing unguided bombs is rarely encountered, which is very interesting and interesting.

You should know that after entering the new era, with the emergence of a series of precisely guided weapons and laser-guided bombs, air force units from various countries have proposed the concept of surgical tactical attacks, unguided bombs have retreated to the second line, losing their darling status, and no longer become the first choice for air force to strike ground.

Wait, if you can use unguided bombs to achieve the precise strike effect of laser-guided bombs, wouldn’t that further enhance your combat effectiveness?

This combat idea seems to be possible?

Gaze at the large screen with your eyes, obtain detailed parameters and various data about the target, and integrate them into your mind.

The brain that entered the full load operation state was frantically consuming energy. After careful and rigorous mathematical calculations, it obtained effective data, simulated the process of the J-10d and J-20 special-type aircraft collaboratively fighting and carrying out tasks, and the situation where continuous bombs hit the target accurately.

Ten times.

Fifty times.

One hundred times.

At night, it is not easy to throw a bomb into a square target of 100 square meters in the night environment, because looking down from the sky, the target and rice grains are not much larger.

Zhou Hai dared not underestimate this task because it involves the Yellow River and the safety of the people along the coast.

The attitude must be correct.

Continuous simulation, continuous failure and success, the success rate and accuracy gradually increase.

The combat room is quiet and time is gradually passing.

One hundred and fifty times.

Two hundred times.

"squeak!"

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open again, ushering in a new guest.

The simulation times have reached 220 times. Zhou Hai noticed the movement and immediately turned off the simulation operation, gathered his mind, and a faint feeling appeared between his eyebrows. This is a manifestation of a lot of energy consumption: "The throwing accuracy basically meets the task requirements, but if it wants to be comparable to a laser guided bomb, it is necessary to continue to operate and practice it to further improve experience."

Simulation operations are a safe shortcut, but it is unknown whether the reality is the same as that of simulated operations.

Next, practice the truth!

After giving a gentle breath, Zhou Hai turned around, his bright and divine eyes cast to the door and walked into the war room.

She was wearing a light green, thick and warm unknown flight suit, which was filled with warm clothes. Her face looked slightly round and her skin was dark, which was obviously manifested by wind and sun exposure.

The eyes are like flames, shining brightly.

The figure is upright and thick, about 1.8 meters tall, full of strength, and a strong aura is revealed on his body. He is wearing a blue national first-class pilot's chest logo with two wings spread on his chest. The air force fighter aircraft air force armband is hung on his right arm, and the left armband is hung on the left arm with the J-20 as the core.

This is a man!

No, or the pride of heaven standing at the top of the Chinese Air Force!

Zhou Hai first came into contact with a pilot of this level.

In the room, there was silence and a needle could be heard.

The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant, but it seemed to be gradually changing!
Chapter completed!