All the stars know that I am beautiful as a flower

12.

As a trainer, the Azberdeen II fighter-bomber was used.

This type of fighter-bomber was once commonly used as an air-to-ground and air self-defense fighter attack aircraft. Later, in the armament war between the Republic and the Alliance, this type of bomber model was continuously introduced. Now the main fighter that is widely used by the Federation has been updated many times. However, this model has been regarded as a classic by countless veterans of the Republic, and it remains in various military academies as a general template for bomber introductory teaching.

The external upper surface of the bomber is a standard streamlined shape, with flat wings and smooth lines. It adopts a canard aerodynamic layout with two seats and two engines, full-moving double vertical tails, bulging air intakes, and upper reverse canard wings with pointed arch edges.The head and fuselage are diamond-shaped, the vertical tail is tilted outward, the landing gear hatch is designed with saw-tooth edges, and the fuselage is painted in bright silver-gray.The side bomb bay adopts an innovative structure, which can pre-close the missile launching rack in the magazine, and deploy it to the outside of the fuselage when launching. It is also equipped with two types of air-to-air missiles specially tailored for the Azberdeen II.

Rein entered the school ground along the sideline of the apron, and the fighter plane slowly moved out of the alloy gate. The manual inspection confirmed that the four medium-sized robots retreated, and two ground commanders came out. The bomber entered the apron smoothly, and was guided by the specialist to slide into the ground and eject device.

Two teaching assistants and a few administrators emphasized the precautions to the two students who were about to get on the computer, wishing to engrave every sentence in the safety manual into their minds. Rein turned his head to look at the time, and turned his head again At that moment, Jialin changed his clothes and walked towards him from a distance.

He was wearing a pilot's combat uniform without a helmet. The collar of the ironed dark blue shirt was exposed from the coat, and the hem of the clothes was properly tucked into the black patent leather belt. The man was tall and straight like a gun, but the young man's slightly immature face brought out a strange beauty - God knows what Rein was thinking at that moment, when he watched the young man approaching him from a distance, he unexpectedly Looking forward to it, that person did come for himself.

It seems that instead of waiting for a student to go to the computer for practical training, it welcomes him into his arms.

This almost crazy thought flashed in Rein's mind, and Rein was slightly shocked, but instead of being thrown away immediately, this idea even gained a clear momentum.

Galin stood in front of him, and this time he was finally no longer as embarrassed and relaxed as before. The young man had clear eyebrows, short black hair combed back docilely, a sharp chin, and inconspicuous blue blood vessels winding along his neck. meander down.

Galin looked up at him, and Rein felt his throat roll with difficulty.

"Aren't you leaving?" Galin asked.

"Let's go." Rein nodded, and handed the helmet to Garin. Garin put on the helmet and looked up. The fighter plane that once carried the hope of the Federation is ready to go. The silver-gray nose is like the head of an eagle. beak.

The top of the cockpit opened upwards, and Rein signaled Galin to go in first: "This one looks like Azberdin's prototype, but I didn't expect that the Ares Military Academy kept it. The VR system you use refers to the one that was modified later. 'AZ-34', the operating system has not changed, but the core of the missile loading is different. Although it is a two-person model, I will take over the whole machine, and you are only responsible for the experience."

"Yes." Garin nodded, and connected his tablet to the coaching system according to the operating standards.

The cabin roof is covered and mechanically sealed. Dozens of dashboards in the cabin light up instantly. The fuel gauge, exhaust temperature gauge, and horizontal system are simultaneously turned on. The tachometer and multi-function meter are running. Bright, dozens of characters on the dark blue screen flicker at an unreadable speed.

Rein got in touch with the tower commander, confirmed that the parameters of the various dials in the cabin were correct, pushed the accelerator forward, slightly pulled the joystick back, the catapult started, and there was a long whimper through the special earmuffs, the body leaned back, and the plane started forward!

Jialin endured the shock during takeoff, compared the instrument settings with the AZ-34 in his impression, confirmed that the memory was correct, and then turned on the external camera of the training ground. At least 300 people were surrounding the training ground at the moment, a huge crowd.

The plane was up, and Rein kept accelerating. The Azberdeen II was equipped with eight engines. At this moment, the pointers of the six tachometers in front of Garin were constantly shifting to the right. Its maximum flying speed was Mach 3.1. There was a vibration breaking through the speed of sound outside, and the speed had reached Mach 1.6 at this moment.

It seemed that Rein was not going to accelerate any more. He maintained the original speed, pushed the joystick in reverse, and the level of the turn and slip indicator slid and tilted. Rein whispered, "Look good."

Jialin was startled, and subconsciously grasped the tablet.

The fighter plane swooped down suddenly!

Rein's eyes were like a torch, and within two seconds of weightlessness, the bomber climbed vertically, and an acceleration of 3 g was immediately added to the two people in the cockpit. climb!

The sudden acceleration made people dizzy. Garin had never done this kind of training, and immediately felt a severe dizziness. However, Rein seemed to be completely unaffected by the acceleration of these gs. After climbing to a certain height, he immediately Steering to activate partial autopilot.

As soon as the direction was corrected, Jialin immediately propped his elbows on the tablet, and then coughed violently.

At that time, Rein was purely happy to see his old comrade-in-arms, driving a bomber and driving the national day military stunt show. For a moment, he forgot that Garin had not received professional training, and being selected by him was at best a good talk on paper. Wait until he calms down In the communication channel, Jialin was coughing heart-piercingly. He couldn't help apologizing, and stretched out his hand to run along the man's thin back: "Hey, are you okay?"

Jia Lin was very dizzy just now, and the acid water poured into his mouth and he swallowed it, only a small piece of thin, pale chin was exposed under the cover of his arm.Rein rarely felt that he was going too far, and touched the back of his neck with his hands: "Hey?"

"It's okay." Galin's tone was very calm, with only some slight hoarseness. Rein waited for him for a few seconds, and Galin looked up at him: "I understand, let's start synchronization, I don't want to waste this opportunity, I want to Do it yourself."

The saliva that overflowed just now has not been wiped off by him, and it is shining brightly on the two thin lips that open and close. His lips are very light in color and very thin, revealing an extreme feeling like his sharp jaw. The exquisiteness and coldness of the scene, but Rein was absent-minded for a moment, and suddenly had a feeling of wanting to go over to try Fangze.

...that's insane.

Lein gritted his back molars unconsciously.In any case, he had to find out the origin of this student tomorrow.

He wanted to be close to him, whether he was beta or alpha.

That was the first young man who left such a deep impression on Rein. His restraint and forbearance were so profound, and even his stubbornness and persistence were exactly the same as himself back then.

This is also the first person that Laing wanted from the bottom of his heart. The two sides met each other, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

It's crazy.

And Reinhard is indeed a general selected by the Republic in the past 20 years. Even if the wild beast in his heart broke his throat, he could seamlessly connect with the opponent's words.Rein was surprised: "You can do it?"

"Try it. Besides, isn't there still you?" Jialin lowered his head and swiped twice on the tablet, signaling him, "The request has already been sent. Please pass it, and the control tower will receive it."

...Isn't there still you?

Lain was inexplicably distracted by this sentence, although he knew very well that Garin was referring to the linkage control system of the trainer.

"Okay, just a few prescribed moves. Let me make it clear that the magazine is live ammunition. Although students cannot control the bombing, I still have to remind you." Rein gestured to him, and Garin confirmed, After the LCD counts down for 15 seconds, the system will be unlocked and the authority will be opened.

Jialin used the tablet to reconnect the system and watched the display countdown. Unexpectedly, Lain suddenly pushed the joystick, and the plane rolled over [-] degrees in an instant! ——

The flames of the explosion flew past the hatch in an instant!

Galin slammed into the hatch next to him, and a surface-to-air missile shot into the sky. He turned his head in horror, and heard Rein yelling: "Fuck! Which **** son of a bitch, actually hit the trainer!" ?!!"

The fire flashed past, the noise of violent friction between the warhead and the air resounded through the sky, and the aftermath of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth.

"Assault?!"

Ignoring the shock and anger of the two, the shells flew past the wing one after another. Rein did not hesitate, and immediately turned to avoid the artillery fire, and at the same time contacted the tower: "Call AZL 11! AZL 11! What is the situation now! We confirm that the Why is there an artillery attack within the airspace?!"

"Please dodge yourself first, try to find an opportunity to land, the runway of Ares [-] Airport is about to open, we are investigating the source of the missile, the tower signal is interfered!..."

The flight trajectory and estimated emergency landing route appeared on the LCD screen in front of him. The instrument panel and screen parameters flickered frantically. Galin stared at his flat screen, as if he suddenly came to his senses, and said to Rein in a very calm tone: " We can't make an emergency landing on the runway that the tower said."

"what?"

Galin didn't turn his head. The light source on the screen refracted back and forth on the goggles of his helmet, and the young man's dark brown eyes seemed to be radiating cold light.Without looking aside, he quickly turned a dozen knobs, and his slender fingers flicked across the touch screen in front of him, and he heard him say softly: "Public B-124, Garin, request to unbind the instructor, repeat, Request to immediately unbind the coach and enable the live ammunition authority."

Someone wanted to take advantage of the demonstration to punish him, or to put it another way, they wanted to punish Reinhard, and by the way, Galin was also punished.

Jialin imitated the candidate in his mind for a moment, and the thick arms and mocking smile on the other person's face instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

The other party stepped on his shoulder and said, "You are such a useless 'Omega'."

His fingertips jumped rapidly on the touch screen operation interface, hundreds of parameters changed around them at the same time, the cabin vibrated violently, and a ground-to-air stray bullet penetrated the wing!

The fighter plane shook violently, barely keeping its balance!

"Fuck!" Rein blurted out, and had to be distracted to dodge, just as he was distracted——

Garin crossed the system authority, and at the same time violently cracked the program password. The speed and his calmness made Rein dumbfounded. He almost believed that he was a professionally trained spy. The magazine sank instantly, and Rein had to adjust the state of the fighter. I saw that Jialin's eyes didn't blink for a moment, and he pressed the button hard with one hand!

Rein roared angrily: "Garin! I order you to stop! You are crazy! Do you know what you are doing!"

——But it was too late, the three encryptions were unlocked layer by layer with an irreversible trend, and the progress showed a frightening cursor on the screen, ready to leave the warehouse!

Garin was silent and determined, with a high degree of concentration, and hardly any extra movements. He was as calm as if he was operating a bomber that represented the glory of the Republic at an altitude of [-] meters, but was sitting at the table in the dormitory playing a game of strategy. .His hands are fast and steady, and his psychological quality is so strong that he seems to have no emotions. The blue light of the screen is reflected on his face, showing a layer of inorganic coldness.

At this moment, the screen suddenly stopped, and bright red capital letters jumped into view!

—The magazine is jammed!

Garin was slightly taken aback, and hadn't reacted from the air-to-ground guidance process. In the gap of a millisecond, Rein suddenly pulled up the plane, dodged the missile, and then dived down to avoid the [-] commanded by the tower. At the landing point, Garin immediately came back to his senses, pushed the joystick again, and the failure alarm immediately sounded in the earphones.

Rein gritted his teeth: "Damn it,——I will settle accounts with you when I get back, get out of the cabin!"

A missile hit the right wing again, the fuselage lost its balance and slid sideways in an instant, the balance lift failed, and the trainer was on the verge of falling. Garin replied that they received it, and the two pulled the ejection handle at the same time, and the seat restraint device restrained the body and legs. Tight, the canopy throwing device works, destroys the cockpit lock point and pops open the canopy, the guide device at the back of the seat works, the main ejection projectile fires, and shoots the pilot and the seat out of the cabin!

The author has something to say:

The prototype of the fighter plane in this article is the J-20 fighter-bomber independently developed by my country. The data is partially quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia. The prototype of the interior cabin comes from the US imperialist B1B bomber.

In addition, my attitude towards mechs is relatively negative. I think the future of space warfare will probably be based on large-scale fleets and main guns. I am also more optimistic about unmanned technology.Questions such as why the protagonist of this article is a pilot and why he wants to fly the plane himself cannot withstand scrutiny, and may be involved in the future. This is purely my personal Star Wars romance.