Changkong Fighter

Chapter 41 Going Home
In a naval base on the southeast coast, the old naval chief, Mr. Liu, was looking through the documents and another booklet in his hands.

The document contains a list of individuals and organizations that have received first-class collective and individual merits. Their detailed information, especially their personal work style issues, will be examined in detail.

Being able to win battles and having good work style is not just talk.

Liu Jun, this student can be said to have made a big splash. He also checked the information of this student. He is currently single, has excellent training results, and his parents are both working class. His mother is a quality inspector and his father is a technician. One-fifth of his monthly allowance is used to support several poor students. No wonder he is so active in the "pulling fee".

Old Liu smiled in his heart. There were quite a few officers in the army who sponsored poor students, but many of them didn't talk about it. When he thought of those "rich second generations" in film and television dramas who became officers and pilots and were seriously out of touch with the masses, he wanted to throw his hat down.

It’s not that there are no children from well-off families, but most of them are children of ordinary people. After entering the melting pot of the army, there is no difference, only one name: People’s Soldiers (Jinzhu Mami).

He turned his head and glanced at the eye-catching red dot on the world map hanging in the office - the sinkhole.

This tiankeng directly shattered the first, second and third island chains. I don’t know whether Tokyo is happy or not, but the Americans must be very uncomfortable.

Soon, formal investigations, explorations, or military operations on tiankengs will begin in various countries, and the University of Tokyo will be no exception.

Such a huge variable is there, no matter whether it is the East or the West, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to it. On the general's desk is a red-headed document with the words: "Guidelines for the Second Contact of Extraterrestrial Civilizations"

Next to the red-headed document is the "Combat Regulations" which was summarized based on the battlefield records of the 815A reconnaissance ship and Liu Jun's oral account.

The so-called combat regulations are to standardize, proceduralize and make combat more efficient.
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As a small third-tier city, it does not have its own large civil airport. This dual-use military and civil airport combines national defense and economic development, which is suitable for small cities with small traffic. The maintenance cost is also low, and the money earned from commercial use can be used to subsidize it. The disadvantage is that the airport is a bit small.

[The tower calls the sky. The runway is clear for landing. I repeat, you are cleared to land.]

"Changkong received."

After receiving the landing order from the tower, J15 flew around the airport on the final approach.

This was his first time flying home. Liu Jun observed the position and direction of the runway below, then flew to the "first side" to adjust the distance, turned to the "second side" to adjust the distance interval, and turned again to fly towards the runway landing area. During this period, he kept rubbing the throttle, adjusting the altitude, and slowly descending.

After turning to the "fourth side" again, the altitude had dropped to 400 meters. Liu Jun could clearly see the situation on the runway below. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he made the last turn to enter the "fifth side". The altitude, speed and direction were all adjusted in place. The nose of the aircraft was aimed at the [E]-shaped symbol on the runway, and he began to continuously rub the throttle.

Lower the landing flaps and the landing gear. The instruments are normal, and Liu Jun smashes towards the runway below. That's right, compared with the elegant landing of the Air Force, the landing of the HNA is so rough. The runway of the aircraft carrier is so short, so it has to be more violent.

The moment the landing gear touched the ground, the aircraft sank downward, the sound of tires rubbing against each other was heard, a puff of green smoke rose on the runway, and even clearly visible tire marks were left behind.

Liu Jun did not dare to reduce the fuel and continued to maintain the speed of takeoff. This was the muscle memory left over from the training, and it could not be changed just because his brain reminded him that this was not an aircraft carrier.

After making sure he had landed, Liu Jun reduced the throttle, opened the speed brake, and slid on the long runway. After the speed dropped, he pulled the brakes to slow down further. The speed of the J15 became slower and slower, and then, propelled by two WS10 engines, it drove towards the chicken coop like a tricycle following the instructions.

"Tsk, this HNA is too violent."

On the tower, the air traffic controller who was watching Changkong's landing through a telescope clicked his tongue. He had only heard about it before, but now he saw it for real. If it were the landing gear of the Air Force, it would not be able to withstand such a hassle.

"what?!"

Suddenly, the air traffic controller exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" The people around looked at him, only to see the air traffic controller put down the telescope, wipe the lens and look again.

"Hiss! With the downed J15?"

Suddenly, everyone in the tower jumped up, especially the Air Force commander, who picked up the telescope and looked, and found that there were indeed three solid stars [★★★] under the canopy.

He didn't doubt that the pilot had sprayed it himself. Without the corresponding honor, the ground crew would never spray stars or other patterns on the plane.

Under the watchful eyes of the personnel on the tower, the J15 taxied to a stop next to the chicken coop. A trailer nearby came forward, clamped the landing gear, and reversed the aircraft into the warehouse.

The plane stopped in the designated parking area, the wheel chocks were lowered, and the canopy was opened. Liu Jun climbed down the boarding ladder and took over from the maintenance staff. However, he found that the maintenance staff kept glancing down at the cockpit, and then looked him up and down with shining eyes.

"sorry to bother you."

"You're welcome. It's my pleasure! It's my pleasure!"

"Where is the locker room?" Liu Jun was carrying his luggage and looking at the airport, somewhat confused about the exact location of the locker room.

"Over there, Xiao Huang, take him there."

"Thank you."

It took less than 30 seconds to get to the locker room on the airport shuttle bus. After changing into casual clothes, Liu Jun carried his luggage and walked out of the dual-use military and civilian airport. As soon as he left, the sound of brakes was heard at the hangar door, and a major and several captains and lieutenant pilots hurriedly jumped out of the car.

The major looked at the maintenance staff in the hangar who were checking the status of the fighter planes and asked anxiously, "Where are the people?!"

"Just left."

"what?!"

"Oops! One step too late!" A captain hit his thigh hard.

The major looked at the J15 in front of him depressedly and stared at the three stars for a long time. It is not easy to meet such a pilot with shooting down experience everywhere. Even if there is no way to have a confrontation and competition, it would be fine to let him teach him a lesson!
This is actual combat experience, something that no amount of training can fully simulate! It is the only criterion for validating training!

"Master, go to Dongyuan Community."

Liu Jun got into the taxi and said to the driver.

"Okay, sit tight."

The driver pressed the meter, shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. Amid the low hum of the electric motor, the taxi drove towards the location Liu Jun reported. The driver drove while listening to the radio broadcast.

Liu Jun turned his head and looked out the window. He hadn't been back to his hometown for many years. Just now, he found from the air that this small third-tier city had developed several times outward. There were many high-rise buildings and new residential areas in the urban area, and the road was expanded by two lanes.

The development of Dongda University has never stagnated, even in a small third-tier city.

(End of this chapter)