Junior pilots have a flight hours of 300-1000. At this stage, they already have combat capabilities and can undertake combat readiness duty tasks.

Intermediate pilots have a flight hours of 1,000-3,000, have rich flight experience and superb skills, and have entered the threshold of "old pilots".

The senior pilot has a flight hours of 3,000-8,000, excellent technology, extremely talented, able to be familiar with various air combat, and has superb air combat skills. He is a treasure of the Air Force. He suffers from losses.

The top pilot has more than 8,000 flight hours and is top-notch. He is like a peerless master in martial arts novels. He fully masters flying skills and reaches the level of perfection. He is generally a top test pilot in the Air Force and is the mainstay in the construction and development of the Air Force.

Commonly known as the ace pilot, if you go through actual combat and shoot down more than five enemy planes, you are called the super ace pilot.

In addition to the number of flight hours, there is also a hierarchy system for the number of shot down enemy planes. This system is a shortcut, just like the adventure of characters in martial arts novels.

The recognized rules in the world aviation field are that as long as you shoot down five enemy aircraft, you can become ace pilots and enjoy endless glory and glory.

Even if your flight hours are 1 hour, you only need to shoot down five enemy planes. Congratulations, you will be promoted to the top pilot level and enjoy the glory brought by the title of Ace Pilot.

As for the title of Ace Pilot, the history of world aviation will never forget someone.

A legend standing on the top of the sky, a myth that scares countless Allied pilots.

During World War II, a young man named Erich Hartmann entered the Luftwaffe service, and during the entire service, Hartmann shot down a total of 352 enemy aircraft.

352 aircraft!

The meaning behind this number is shocking.

"Sing!"

The annoying voice of summer cicadas resounded throughout the dormitory No. 2.

Saying goodbye to the dormitory manager who was familiar with computer operations, Zhou Hai took the dormitory key and suitcase and entered the dormitory building. He walked up the stairs to the fifth floor and found Door No. 502 with the closed door.

Unlock and enter the door.

The dormitory is a four-person shop with an area of ​​about 30 square meters. It is spacious and tidy. It has a separate toilet and balcony. There are no roommates yet.

After looking at the situation in the dormitory, Zhou Hai chose the upper bunk on his left hand to enter the door. There was a layer of moisture-proof hay on the surface of the bed, and there were no items such as sheets and mattresses.

"The bed sheets, pillows and mattresses should be done later. Now it's okay, I'm judging the book."

Zhou Hai glanced at it, then opened his luggage, took out a professional book about the introduction to flight control system, sat on the edge of the bed, and read it quietly.

The book "Introduction to Flight Control Systems" mainly tells the history of aircraft flight control systems, various types and functions, as well as the overall overview of current digital tele-speed control systems, future development prospects, etc., and describes in detail why tele-speed control systems can replace mechanical tele-speed control systems.

"Dongdong!"

Not long after, the crisp and short door knocked out.

"Please come in, the door is not locked."

Zhou Hai heard the knock on the door, came back to his senses, closed the books, and said seriously.

"Hello, I'm Xin... Damn, Zhou Hai, it's you?!"

The dormitory door was slowly pushed open, and a polite and clear Mandarin was heard. A boy with a tough and sunny face walked in. After seeing Zhou Hai, he was stunned and a little incredible.

"Are you a candidate from the Capital Selection Center?" Zhou Hai looked at the boy in front of him, and his memory of more than a month ago immediately emerged. He had seen the boy, but he didn't know his name, let alone know him.

"Hello, my name is Yang Miao, from Zhu City, Guangxi Province. I'm very happy to see you."

Looking at Zhou Hai with eyes, Yang Miao's face with a bright sunshine appeared on his face, and stretched out his right hand to Zhou Hai, and said seriously: "I admired you very much at the beginning. It's so awesome. Sitting on that multi-dimensional detector is too strong."

Putting down the books, Zhou Hai stood up, his face showed a smile like a spring breeze, and shook hands with Yang Miao: "Hello, my name is Zhou Hai, from Rongcheng, Sichuan Province. I am very happy to see you. We will be comrades in the future."

Shake hands and give gifts.

The word "comrade-in-arms" is self-evident for every soldier who has experienced his military career.

"Yes, we are comrades."

Yang Miao took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions, his smile calmed down, his face was solemn and solemn, and nodded, looking at the two empty beds: "I don't know when our other two comrades will arrive."

"Should you wait a moment, I guess it will arrive soon." Zhou Hai smiled, sat back beside the bed, and picked up the introduction to the principles of flight control.

"Zhou Hai, what are you reading? Could it be an unknown villain book?" Looking at Zhou Hai holding a book in his hand, Yang Miao showed a mysterious smile on his face and said softly.

"One of the compulsory courses for pilot self-cultivation, "Introduction to Flight Control Systems", published by National Defense Industry Press, authored by Academician Yang Wei. When he was the deputy director of Cheng Luoma, he compiled books. Do you want to read it?" Zhou Hai laughed and shook his head, his eyes showed a hint of fun, raised the thick book in his hand and shook it, joking.

“…”

Looking at the thick books shaking gently in Zhou Hai's hand, Yang Miao was stunned for a moment, his face was speechless, and he was a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he said in confusion: "Zhou Hai, what is one of the compulsory courses for self-cultivation of pilots?"

Introduction to Flight Control Systems, Yang Miao has heard of this book.

As for the author, Academician Yang Wei, Yang Miao knows it very well.

Academician Yang Wei created the J-20 "Weilong" stealth fighter, which was like a mainstay, supporting half of the entire China Aviation Industry, making the entire China Air Force second only to the United States to equip the fourth-generation stealth fighter, giving way to the Rongcheng Aircraft Design Institute in the southwest, and becoming the Cheng Lockheeder in the minds of countless people!

What is Lockheed Martial Arts?

Cheng is the Rongcheng Aircraft Design Institute, while Lockheed Martin Space Systems Corporation of the United States. It is engaged in the aerospace industry and is currently the world's number one weapon manufacturer with a market value of nearly 100 billion US dollars.

Lockheed Martin develops the F-22 Raptor stealth fighter and the F-35 Lightning joint fighter for the US Air Force. It is currently the world's well-deserved cutting-edge military-industrial enterprise. It has overwhelmed the heroes and dominated the entire aviation industry with its own strength.

Yang Miao deeply understands what position Academician Yang Wei, who created the J-20 stealth fighter, has in the entire China Airlines industry.

However, he still didn't understand what exactly is - a compulsory course on self-cultivation for pilots.

"On the self-cultivation of pilots, it's very simple. Let's show you how to master aerodynamics, flight principles, flight control systems, aeronautical psychology, primary flight command and combat, military science and avionics, and of course, hidden assessments."
Chapter completed!