Chapter 242 Goodbye Jian Zhenba
The visit of the team led by Academician Liu Xia gave Beikuchang Station, a front-line military airport full of ruggedness, a somewhat polite atmosphere.
His little girlfriend is studying at Xi'an Jiaotong University. She loves her house very much and wants to ask for help from others. Therefore, Li Zhan treated her with a more positive attitude than he did with the chief minister. However, after talking for more than an hour with Academician Liu Xia, who was almost 70 years old and looked like Aunt Liu in the alleyway, Li Zhan realized that he was too nervous.
Since Academician Liu has brought his team here, he has expressed his willingness to contribute to the pilot construction of the Beikong War Situation Interaction Center.
She personally helped with the design, visited the site, and carefully studied the local conditions in Beiku. After the Industrial and Chemical Battalion and related engineering machinery and equipment came to the site, Academician Liu followed the guidance throughout the construction process, which can be said to be his best effort.
Seven days later, before leaving, Academician Liu promised Li Zhan that he would inquire about applying for the major project support catalog of the Bureau of Science and Industry for him. Li Zhan, who was so frightened by the investment of hundreds of millions of dollars that he started to feel unsteady when he walked, finally felt the gravity of the earth again.
However, he will eventually have to face the Three Hundred Division. As a result, an emergency order saved him from danger.
The joint technical investigation team has concluded that the cause of the failure of the No. 78 J-10B oxygen supply system was that an accessory had insufficient stability under high-latitude continental monsoon climate conditions. In a strict sense, this accessory did not fully meet the technical requirements. This made everyone feel relieved, and the pressure on Cheng Luoma was much less.
These are isolated instances, not a widespread problem.
After the investigation was clear, it was time for the 300 Division to return to the lake. Before leaving, I wanted to settle accounts with Li Zhan. Although Li Zhan's "trick" did not succeed, it frightened the Three Hundred Division so much that they suffered a great mental loss. Baiou also wanted to take this opportunity to get involved in the pilot construction of the Beiku Tactical Intelligence Interaction Center. It was a rare opportunity. After passing this village, there was no such store.
When Baiou and Yao Dongming found Xue Xiangdong, Xue Xiangdong smiled and said to them, "He went to Nankuchang station and left early in the morning."
"Leave? Are you hiding again?" Baiou said suspiciously, "Commander Xue, let's get straight to the point. What are your thoughts on the Tactical Intelligence Interaction Center?"
Xue Xiangdong said, "Commander Bai, let's forget this matter. You are testing the data link, and we are piloting tactical intelligence exchange. It's good for each to do his own thing."
"Oh, it seems that the funding problem has been solved." Baiou sat down and said.
Xue Xiangdong shook his head helplessly and said, "It is impossible to build an information-based tactical command center without more than one billion in funding. Commander Bai, you should know better than me. Do you think there will be no shortage of money? Regarding this matter I asked Commander Chen for instructions and also reported it to the military region. I’m sorry, but the message above is very clear. We should find ways to raise money for this pilot project ourselves.”
Bai Ou was disappointed for a while, a good opportunity was lost. If it could be verbally confirmed that day and he reported his thoughts to the military region in time, there would still be a 50% chance of success. Xue Xiangdong reported to the military region in time and received clear instructions. The matter was basically gone.
He thought about it for a while, but still wanted to fight for it, and said, "Old Xue, if you don't talk secretly, let's just forget about the main construction unit and the head office of the co-construction unit, right?"
"No." Xue Xiangdong answered simply.
Baiou frowned and said, "How can we facilitate this? Lao Xue, be honest."
Xue Xiangdong said, "One hundred million will be invested in five years. We can consider naming it as an assisting unit."
"One hundred million?" Bai Ou was stunned, but he wasn't too surprised. It wasn't too much. "Twenty million a year, to be honest, it's not too much, but it's not something I can decide."
Xue Xiangdong said, "I also followed the instructions of my superiors."
"Okay, I will report to the military region when I get back." Baiou said.
When Yao Dongming saw that the matter was almost over, he asked, "Captain Xue, what did my master do at Nankuchang Station? Does he still have communication with Lu Hang?"
A brigade of a certain Army Aviation Brigade was stationed at Nanku Station for training, and Yuan Boning of the Tiger Squadron and his technical reconnaissance unit were also stationed at Nanku Station.
Xue Xiangdong smiled and said, "He went to put out the fire. A pilot in the Nighthawk Squadron was unwell, and he went over to help with the emergency."
"Guangkong's Nighthawk Squadron?" Yao Dongming raised his brows slightly.
Xue Xiangdong nodded slightly and said, "Yes. Speaking of which, the first squadron leader of the Nighthawk Squadron was Li Zhan. He is very familiar with the situation, and he is even more familiar with the Jizhen 8."
"So I won't be able to see him before returning to the stage." Yao Dongming was a little disappointed.
Xue Xiangdong said, "Xiao Yao, your master asked me to tell you something."
"Captain Xue, please speak."
"Nothing can be broken except fast."
Yao Dongming nodded slightly thoughtfully, "I understand, I will try to figure it out."
At this time, under the still warm sunshine in the morning, Shi Zezhong followed Li Zhan and strode toward the hangar along the parallel road, smiling broadly. Many troops were stationed, and the Nanku Station became lively. Shi Zezhong believed that these were brought about by Li Zhan's "good luck", so he respected and loved Li Zhan even more.
The station is not big, and it only takes a few minutes to walk from the tower to the hangar.
The only hangar can accommodate an Airbus A320-class passenger aircraft. It used to be a maintenance hangar when it was shared by the military and civilians. Now it houses four J-8FR tactical reconnaissance aircraft with the cloth removed.
The last time he was diverted to Nanku Field Station to perform a mission, Li Zhan couldn't see the tactical number on the fuselage and thought it belonged to an independent tactical reconnaissance group. Now he found out that it was actually his old unit-the predecessor of this squadron. It was the Nighthawk Squadron of which he was the squadron leader in the Second Division at that time.
Originally organized in the Second Division, but later assigned to the Guangkong Command, it is Guangkong's most elite tactical reconnaissance force.
The squadron was stationed at the Nanku Field Station before the "West-2010" military exercise. It has always been very low-key and mysterious. If there hadn't been an emergency that required Li Zhan to put out the fire, Li Zhan probably wouldn't have known that the department was still in Nanku.
When Li Zhan saw "101" printed on the nose of one of the J-8FRs, he was stunned. Fighter No. 101 is resurrected? This speculation was immediately rejected. The old No. 101 fighter plane fell apart and was directly scrapped. This must be a new aircraft.
Those engaged in electronic reconnaissance are relatively mysterious. These four J-8FRs continue the previous style. Apart from the three-digit numbers on both sides under the canopy and the August 1st Army emblem on the vertical tail, there are no other markings. Even the reconnaissance planes of some reconnaissance units only have the August 1st military emblem and do not even have tactical numbers.
"Old Captain!" Zhu Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, strode over with two pilots and saluted Li Zhan, "Nighthawk Squadron Captain Zhu Wei."
Li Zhan returned the salute, "Captain Zhu."
An air force major with a medium build, Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhu Wei's image matches well with the rugged image of the handsome man in the sky. He then introduced the other two pilots, both captains. It can be seen that those who can be selected into the Nighthawk Squadron are top-notch, at least they are experienced pilots.
"The new aircraft, in order to commemorate the achievements of the J-8 that you used, although the unit has been transferred, the number has continued. We are now directly under the Guangqiao Command." Zhu Wei introduced, "Old Captain, you are here All the flights in Sanhe Flood Control were the prescribed research combat examples of our squadron.”
Li Zhan winked at Shi Zezhong, and Shi Zezhong left after a few pleasantries. Then he said, "Captain Zhu, I will look back at the past when I have time in the future. What is the situation now?"
"Old captain, please come this way." Zhu Wei pointed to a room in the hangar. There was a soldier standing guard at the door with a gun on his back.
After entering, I found that it was being used as a temporary briefing room. No wonder it was equipped with an armed sentry.
"We are one carrot after another, and one of us is sick. It just so happened that the superiors issued an emergency mission and required all of them to be dispatched to carry out the task. In desperation, the superiors thought of your 101st regiment in Beiku, so they urgently invited you here."
Zhu Wei said in a deep voice, took out the task book and handed it to Li Zhan, saying, "Old captain, they are all here."
Li Zhan sat down and read the mission statement carefully. The more he read, the more solemn his expression became, and he understood why his superiors were anxious to transfer him here for emergency response.
"The flight distance exceeds the maximum range of the J-8's auxiliary fuel tank. How do you plan to solve the problem?" Li Zhan asked.
Zhu Wei replied, "Air refueling."
Li Zhan shook his head and said, "I can't."
Zhu Wei's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Old captain, you, you don't know how to refuel in the air?"
Li Zhan said helplessly, "It will only be two years since I joined the army in December, and training in many subjects has not yet begun."
There are not many pilots who can fly for aerial refueling. At present, the fighters with aerial refueling capabilities include J-10, some models of J-8 and SU-30MKK. In theory, all pilots flying these fighters should have the ability to refuel in the air, but in fact only some pilots have it.
Aerial refueling is a globally difficult and high-risk subject. Many pilots of the Air Force sacrificed their lives in order to pursue this subject, and the ones who survived to the end became special meritorious personnel. The difficulty and danger are evident.
All four pilots of the Nighthawk Squadron have the ability to refuel in the air. In other words, these four pilots are top pilots in the aviation force, and are on the same level as the pilots who fly carrier-based fighter jets.
Even though he was a captain, he already had the ability to refuel in the air. From this point of view, Li Zhan was lagging behind. However, this has a lot to do with the specific combat missions undertaken by the troops. Hainan Airlines has to patrol such a large sea area and fly out of the island chain, so they attach great importance to the training of aerial refueling.
The SU-27SK does not have the ability to refuel in the air. It can fly four thousand kilometers with internal fuel and does not even have an auxiliary fuel tank. How can it be refueled in the air? The J-7 series is even less available. Therefore, Li Zhan has no chance to be exposed to this subject. Theoretically, unless a fighter plane with aerial refueling capabilities is modified, Li Zhan and the others will never have the opportunity to be exposed to this subject.
Zhu Wei was relieved when he suddenly remembered that Li Zhan was a genuine rookie, but most of his meritorious service came up quickly in military ranks. Such a genius can quickly acquire relevant abilities as long as he starts learning.
But there is no time to study now. We have to go on a mission in the afternoon.
PS: Let me report on the progress of the crowdfunding for the Silver League. Seven-tenths of it is currently completed. The plan was to launch the Silver League during the big update in the early morning of the 22nd. Now it seems that it is impossible to raise all the funds before the big update. We will choose the appropriate time after all the funds are raised, and the follow-up situation will be reported to the brothers and sisters in a timely manner. Thank you again!
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