After a while, the leaders of the base came.

They want to watch An Wen's simulation training, after all, it is not a joke to go directly to the machine.

No matter how special his status is, he can't compromise directly on the plane.

"Mr. An, what model do you choose?" The coach asked in the cabin of the simulator.

"J-10," An Wen said casually.

"Ok."

The coach didn't say anything. Although the simulator first flew, they all flew on the trainer, but Anwen wanted to fly the J-10, then the J-10. Just check the level.

Soon, the J-10's cockpit instruments were simulated.

"Okay, I'm going to start."

"Okay, Mr. An, please."

The simulator door is closed, and the three-axis simulation orientation device is activated.

This is inferior to that of the six-axis machine in Anwen's family, let alone the model produced by another world.

"Forget it, just make fun and go straight to the real machine tomorrow."

The hangar on the screen opened, An Wen looked at the gauges, and after confirming that the system was normal, he went out with the accelerator regardless of the command of the ground staff.

Leaving the hangar, Anwen increased the throttle again.

J-10, like drag racing, turned into the runway.

Immediately after entering the runway, Anwen pushed the thrust to the end. J-10 ejected directly and started. The nose was pulled up within 100 meters, and a large elevation angle came to climb.

The base leaders outside, watching An Wen's rough operation, began to twitch at the corners of his eyes.

Not to mention anything else, not to mention technical problems, just to say that An Wen had just operated in a wave, closed the small black house in minutes, and wrote a 50,000-word check.

I don't know how many rules have been violated.

Is there such a fighter?

When does your own sports car drive?

"Xiaojiang, tomorrow I have to talk to President An about the operating procedures for getting out of the warehouse and on the court. It can't be so brutal." The base boss said to An Wen's coach.

"Yes, I must explain the relevant regulations to President An." The coach replied immediately.

At this time, An Wen was operating J-10 and was soaring in the sky.

He didn't know at all how the operation he had just done made the people outside uncomfortable.

Actually this is just a question of thinking.

For the Air Force, the simulator is also a real pilot. It must be operated in accordance with procedures and obeyed by ground staff.

But for Anwen, this is playing games. If you play GTA5, will you wait for the red light?

This is a typical misunderstanding caused by people's different ideas.

"General Manager An's driving skills are not like novices at all, but stable as old drivers."

"Indeed, nothing else. Just say this driving technology is absolutely fine."

"The maneuvers are also standard and familiar, no ..."

Several leaders were talking and suddenly couldn't talk anymore, because An Wen on the screen came with a cobra maneuver.

To be honest, this Cobra maneuver, besides being able to pretend, has little use in actual combat.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the Air Force does not encourage such maneuvers.

As a result, Anwen, a novice, played a cobra maneuver with J-10, which made them wonder what to say.

Ten minutes later, the simulator hatch opened.

"How's my technology?" An Wen said with a smile.

"An Dong, if you haven't really flown an airplane, your proficiency in mobile phone movement is definitely an old pilot."

"Yes, the cobra maneuver just now scared me all."

A group of people began to blow on Anwen's flight technology, not mentioning that he violated the operating regulations.

But just when An Wen thought he could be superior tomorrow.

Was told, not yet.

He also needs to take a flight course, which includes how to communicate with the tower, cooperate with the ground support, and how to fly is considered normal operation.

Forget it, learn it.

It took three days for An Wen to learn the knowledge he had not been exposed to before being allowed to use the machine.

"Coach-10?"

On the day of the flight, An Wen came to the hangar and was surprised when she saw Coach-10.

He originally thought that he would fly from sixth education, then seven education, and finally high education 10.

I never thought that this one came up as Coach-10. This is a third-generation machine.

"That's right, with President An's technology, you can fly coach -10 directly."

In fact, coach Jiang did not say a word, that is, they did not dare to let An Wenfei wipe out six and seven, fearing something would happen.

It's not that there is a problem with the aircraft, it's because Anwen Xia Ji is flying, causing problems.

After all, after watching the operation of An Wen ’s simulator, they decided to fly the Coach-10 directly and take a little insurance, otherwise An Wen Fei was hi-skinned, and in case of taking a Cobra -6 and a Cobra maneuver, it would crash directly. .

As a third-generation trainer -10, the performance is still acceptable, even if An Wenfei Cobra maneuver, it can withstand it.

"Check the plane first."

Although there have been ground inspections, the pilot still has to check once when time is available.

An Wen nodded and began to circle around the coach-10, knocking on the body from time to time.

But his expression was disgusting.

"Long ugliness. An airplane without duck wings is not good-looking. The wings are also ugly. The engine power is not good ..."

Anwen muttered while checking around.

Coach Jiang rolled his eyes helplessly beside.

The trainer is not a combat aircraft. What should it look like?

Durable and safe, it is the first choice for trainers.

"Okay, get on the plane."

"Ok."

Entering the cabin, fasten his seat belt, An Wen began to look at the sky.

When Coach Jiang is ready, start the plane and fly into the sky.

All this is operated by coach Jiang, not An Wen.

After all, for the first time in the sky, you have to coach the operation.

However, when coach Jiang was operating, he was constantly explaining some details, these things cannot be simulated by the simulator.

An Wen listened carefully and absorbed these experiences.

"Well, now I let go of the restrictions, you can do it ... yes, the idea is not too big." Coach Jiang said, still uneasy exhorted.

"Okay, rest assured."

After An Wen nodded and saw that the display on the instrument had changed, he could control the plane.

Real airplanes and simulators are really different.

Even the simulator of the other world is still a little bit worse, but it is almost nothing.

Taking control of the plane in the sky for a while, An Wen found the feeling.

"I feel. I want to fly two maneuvers."

"Well, all right, don't worry too much."

"Ok."

When An Wen finished speaking, he increased the thrust, and then pulled the joystick, and the Coach-10 climbed directly at a high elevation angle ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and flew to an altitude of 10,000 meters. This is not a civil aviation route, so fly casually.

"Come here first."

With An Wen's movements, Coach-10 started to rotate instantly. If there is no wing, this is the realistic version of Tornado Charge Tornado.

"Afterburner ... a figure-shaped loop ... circle at a small angle ... at the end of a pendulum ..."

"Stop ... leveled leveled ... I can't stand it."

Ten minutes later, coach Jiang couldn't stand it.

An Wen's operation started well.

But at the back, all were overloaded, reaching a maximum of 8G.

The key is that it lasts a long time. Coach Jiang was still strong at first. When Anwen started to fly the pendulum, he couldn't stand it.