Chapter 231 Pride and Prejudice
Chapter 231 - Pride and Prejudice
Boom! ~
It was not the sound system of the flight simulator that played, but the roar of a real jet engine.
You don't have to guess, it must be that Instructor Ramya is teaching the "rookie" one-on-one.
This tuition fee is really worth it (—.—)!
The real people should be sacrificed to the gods!
Karan Phillipston, who was undergoing simulated flight training, felt bored and let go of the joystick, allowing the simulated flight aircraft to automatically level, making the pilots of non-combat aircraft more and more like tools.
He complained unhappily: "It's so unfair!"
Two light knocks sounded on the hull of the flight simulator, and a voice full of surprise came in.
"Huh? 'Piranha', do you think so too?"
Ashka Copernicus, who was about to log in to the adjacent flight simulator, happened to hear Karan Phillipston's complaint, and immediately came over and said the above sentence.
Students in the advanced training class call each other by their flight call signs. Such call signs may accompany you for a lifetime. If you choose the wrong call sign, it may ruin your life.
Karan Phillips, whose call sign is "Piranha", guessed: "I guess 'Rookie' must be the eldest son of a family, so he can get special treatment from the chief instructor Ramya. In that case, why does he squeeze into the same class with us and fight one-on-one throughout the whole process?"
"Since you can't stand it, then challenge 'Rookie' to prove that you are better than the other party and deserve the attention of the chief instructor Ramya, don't you think?"
Tempen Schneider, a student who gave himself the call sign "Panda Claw", suddenly interrupted.
He was a self-funded student who was going to find a job as a military contractor to enter this industry. He was able to find Old David's place to receive professional training, which was considered a connection.
After all, even if ordinary people knew the place, they couldn't get in.
Private land must be allowed to enter. If you break in by force, you will be shot. The judge will not side with the trespasser.
Hearing the complaints of the trainees, Ashka Copernicus, who felt the same way, said with disgust: "Fighting? Too violent, not gentlemanly at all."
It's not like he hadn't seen Chen Fei punch the son of Lockheed and put him down.
If it were Ashka Copernicus himself, he would probably have to lie down for half a month with only half the strength.
In the Western world, bullying the weak is gentlemanly behavior.
"Haha, do you have any misunderstandings about what I said? What I mean is that you can use the flight simulator to simulate a duel with each other and prove yourself with your strength."
Tempen Schneider couldn't understand the brain circuits of these two students who were going to fly civilian aircraft in the future.
Hate and jealousy, is this a persecution delusion that there are always villains who want to harm me?
"Uh..."
Karan Phillips began to ponder.
"What are you still hesitating about? I think Panda Claw's proposal is a good idea. I remember that Rookie has less than 100 hours of flight time. Even if he is powerful, how powerful can he be?"
Thinking that he would not be punched in the stomach, Ashka Copernicus became bolder again.
Flight simulator is simply a highly simulated and super advanced toy. It is no different from a virtual game when you play it. You can compete in the game without getting hurt or dying. It is very cost-effective.
So, it must work!
Kalan thought about it and realized the same thing. He gritted his teeth, exited the flight simulator system, opened the canopy, nodded vigorously at the "Pumpkin" outside, and said, "Okay! I will make an appointment with him later!"
What kind of people are these? Templen Schneider looked down on these two bullies from the bottom of his heart.
"Panda Claw, are you coming?"
Ashka Copernicus came to instigate Templen Schneider again.
The latter is going to be a combat pilot for a military contractor, so he should have some air combat skills. With his joining, maybe he can beat that guy one more time.
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Twenty-eight thousand feet.
In the back seat of the T-7C "Red Eagle" advanced trainer, Commander Ramya said angrily: "'Rookie', you are rushing too hard, I can't see your operation?"
During the variant roll climb, the ace ACE was a little overwhelmed. Maybe he retired and his body function declined. He had a black vision that lasted for nearly half a minute. He was covered by a black cloud, so he couldn't see the changes on the instrument panel clearly on the spot, and thus inferred Chen Fei's operation method.
Now it seems that we can only retrieve the flight data for playback after returning to the ground, but the meaning of on-site guidance has been lost.
Chen Fei turned his head nonchalantly and said, "Commander Ramya, I think it's OK. The Red Eagle has enough margin."
"Idiot! Aircraft is stronger than people. If there is any accident, it must be people who have an accident first. Don't you know your G-Lock threshold?"
The action of the advanced training aircraft has not yet been completely completed. Commander Ramya is still locked in his seat, unable to move, and can only talk hard.
"Huh? No, I haven't known about it."
Before this, Chen Fei had always been flying turboprop aircraft.
The big bear Chekov didn't mention how big the G value of the "Big Mouth Monster" can be, and the deputy squadron leader of the "Devil Pepper" Ilini Lucius didn't seem to have introduced it in detail. There is almost no difference between having and not having the G-Lock threshold.
"OMG, you are really a rookie. Go back and find a professional institution to do a physical examination yourself. Remember, don't go to the American Federation institution."
Bishop Ramya wanted to touch his forehead, but he couldn't even lift his hand. Suddenly, his body relaxed. Thank God, the action was over.
"Why?"
Chen Fei was puzzled.
The push rod was smoothly pushed to level, allowing the T-7C "Red Eagle" advanced trainer aircraft to remain at an altitude of 32,000 feet. The weather was clear and the sun was frighteningly shining. It shone on the surface of the aircraft, making the entire aircraft seem to be covered with a layer. The aperture shines brightly in the sky.
"Your physiological values are already qualified as sovereign national defense secrets. Damn it, you have to modify the flight records later."
Bishop Ramya finally succeeded in stroking his forehead, but his head became enlarged.
The call records of the two people will be saved in the black box. There are at least hundreds of backup chips in the black box. Synchronous operation is required to modify the conversation between himself and Chen Fei. If the FBI is targeted, it will always be a troublesome thing. .
No matter how good David Sr.'s connections were, he could not refuse the FBI's investigation order, otherwise it would involve confronting federal security.
"Oh, that's it, thank you, Bishop."
Chen Fei is a standard flat-headed citizen, how could he have thought so much.
"Measure your own G-Lock threshold, design your G-Command according to your endurance, and match it with the aircraft. This is your tactical maneuver template. As long as it does not exceed this limit, your flight safety can be guaranteed."
Some of the information revealed by Bishop Ramya has already involved the teaching staff of the Federal Air Force. The entire training class is basically focused on civil aviation, but some private information can still be leaked in one-on-one teaching.
The vast majority of aircraft are designed for ordinary people to fly, and various restrictions are set.
If the Aerial Knight's exclusive crystal energy jet were to be piloted by ordinary people, after an over-limit rolling aerial combat skill, there would probably be nothing but a pile of flying pieces of meat left in the cockpit.
Of course, there are still corresponding anti-overload protection measures, but even if you don't die on the spot, you will still be seriously injured.
"Understood!"
Chen Fei nodded. No wonder neither Chekhov's Big Bear nor the "Devil Pepper" deputy squadron leader mentioned letting him test fly the MiG-28. Instead, Hana BOSS directly arranged for him to go to Old David. A private airport training class to learn jet flying in a serious way.
If it is stronger than the MiG-28, the probability of danger is probably not low.
From this point of view, the flight of jets and turboprops is really very different.
In fact, just looking at the speed, once a jet starts to fly, it is probably more than three to five times that of a turboprop. Can anything be three to five times worse? It's definitely different.
Bishop Ramya took out a small tactical board, ticked a few ticks on it, and said at the same time: "According to the original plan, don't worry about the 14th and 15th movements. You can complete them in one minute, and the range of movements should be reduced." Be careful and have some margin.”
"receive!"
As soon as Chen Fei finished speaking, he pushed the joystick forward, and the entire cockpit seemed to lose gravity instantly.
A strong feeling of weightlessness came, and Bishop Ramya knew that he had just experienced black vision and was about to taste red vision again.
"Take it easy, take it easy, reduce your power, and don't use too much power from the engine. The 'Red Eagle' is a single-engine jet, not a crystalline jet. Its power is limited and cannot be squandered. If it stalls, it can It’s not as easy to fix as a turboprop.”
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes turned red.
Damn it!
The operation of a turboprop aircraft to recover from a stall is extremely simple, just let go of the joystick. The tool pilot is the most redundant presence in the cockpit, and the greatest significance of his existence is to be a humanoid transponder.
"Well done! Training is over, let's return!"
Bishop Ramya, who was very physically exhausted, was breathing heavily. In fact, he didn't see anything. He relied on the experience accumulated in the Federal Air Force to judge Chen Fei's flying posture.
This student is indeed a good prospect, but it takes too much time for the instructor. After a series of tactical maneuvers, it takes seconds like years.
I have to go back to the Schumann wave recuperation cabin again. As this person gets older, he begins to feel overwhelmed by the difficult and stressful work.
After the 14th and 15th tactical moves on the teaching list, it took five minutes for Bishop Ramya to get rid of the dizzy feeling.
"Is it over so soon? I want to do it again twice."
Chen Fei looked at the fuel meter with unsatisfied thoughts. There was still 40% left.
"No, no, no, too much is not enough. Let's get here first today."
Bishop Ramya closed his eyes and shook his head. If he had been ten years younger, he would still have sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.
But now, it's better to take it easy.
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I'll wait for dawn in the next section, but I can't guarantee that I can code it out. The rhythm will be completely disrupted.
Tomorrow is Children's Day, and mythical beasts rule the house.