The solemn feeling that the delta wing is a little heavy.

The reason why it is said to be heavy is because the rain has completely wet the wings.

The helmet's windshield soon dripped with water.

The vision is a little blurry.

Although the rain is not heavy right now, there is only some drizzle.

Fortunately, the wind has dropped below 14M/S, and the delta wing can still be controlled.

Majestic grabbed the joystick tightly, and the wind blew from his left front side.

The wings rattled, as if they were about to be torn apart in the next second.

If it rips, it's going to be bad.

However, for safety, the solemn body carried a parafoil.

As long as the plane crashes and the height is above 300 meters, it can save itself.

If you fly low to avoid the radar and make a breakthrough, you are only a few meters above the sea surface. There is no chance of self-rescue when something happens, and you can only directly drop into the water.

The speed of the delta wing is at least 50 kilometers per hour. If it crashes into the water at high speed, it will be life-threatening.

He hurriedly putted the stick slowly, and because the wind was strong enough and against the wind, the delta wing climbed wildly upwards.

Zhuang Yan felt the pressure from the joystick.

He must control the angle of attack of the wing, and it must be controlled at a conservative value, otherwise the angle is too large and will not cause a crash in normal times, but it may cause problems in the seventh wind.

Glancing at the altimeter.

The altitude has now reached 2000 meters and is still climbing.

Zhang Neng's voice came from the earphones.

"Call the seagull, this is the monitoring center."

"The seagulls heard, please speak."

"Pull it up to more than 4,000 meters."

"clear."

In order for this actual flight to be closer to actual combat, more realistic, and to test the quality of the domestic power delta wing, I didn't expect that there would be a typhoon in the next two days, so the projects were set up with higher difficulty.

For example, in this test, it is necessary to pull the aircraft to the extreme height, simulate driving the delta wing to hide in the low-altitude clouds, and hide the whereabouts to avoid being discovered by fishing boats or other ships on the sea.

If the sky is clear and the wind is sunny, then climbing above 4,000 meters will not be difficult for the solemn.

But now it's different.

The typhoon just passed, and it was still raining lightly. No one knew what it would be like to climb above 4,000 meters.

However, solemnly did not panic.

Above 4000 meters, even if there is an accident, you can skydive.

This confidence is solemn.

He continued to putt, the delta wing was like a big bird, spreading its wings straight into the sky.

……

In the command center, the height value in the corner of the screen keeps increasing.

From the solemn main perspective, the generals below saw that everything was shrouded in white rain.

Even an experienced professional soldier can't help but look solemn and look serious.

4000...

4,000 meters have passed.

This height is already comparable to the power delta wing imported from abroad.

"Call the monitoring center."

A solemn voice came from the channel.

"This is the monitoring center, Seagull, please speak."

"It is required to test the limit ceiling in severe weather."

The solemn words were like dropping a grenade in the surveillance hall.

The generals couldn't help but look sideways.

In fact, climbing to 4000 meters in this weather condition is enough to show that the pilot and the delta wing are good enough.

At such a height, if the wind resistance is not good, if the manufacturing process is not good, the delta wings will be broken off and out of control.

Zhang Neng looked at the generals and said solemnly, "Report to the commander, the pilot asked to climb to the limit."

The head of the headquarters and the head of the G military region exchanged glances.

The head of the headquarters asked, "What is the theoretical ceiling of this delta wing?"

"The theoretical ceiling is 5,000 meters." Zhang Neng said, "but no one has tried this altitude under such weather conditions."

The head of the headquarters pondered on the film and said, "I'm not an expert, you are an expert, and I'm not a delta-wing pilot, so I can't give you orders, Zhang Neng, you and the pilot can decide for themselves."

"Yes."

Zhang Neng felt his shoulders sink, like a heavy burden.

After thinking for a moment, he turned on the microphone.

"Seagull, the theoretical height is 5,000 meters. You know it. As for whether you can fly at this height now, I can't make up your mind for you."

"Understood." Zhuang Yan glanced at the anemometer on the instrument panel: "The wind speed is now /S, I think I can try it. At present, I can control the delta wing fairly well. I want to test the limit altitude."

"Approve." Zheng Neng said nothing more and turned his eyes to the big screen.

There is a sound in the synchronized picture. The hissing wind is like blowing on the faces of everyone in the hall. In the white rain and fog, there seems to be an unknown beast hidden, which may rush out and devour it at any time. pilot.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the main screen, and many people stared at the value, feeling that their hearts were suspended.

4300...

4400...

4500...

The numbers have been soaring.

The ascent is fast.

Zhang Neng couldn't help but turn on the channel between him and Zhuang Yan again: "Seagull, the weather is bad, control the speed, control the speed."

"clear!"

Majestic felt his joystick vibrate.

That's how high air currents and cracks blow the delta wing through the wing's backbone and transmit it to the joystick.

At this moment, he is like a lonely boat in the raging sea, fighting against the wind and waves in the turbulent sea, and he can't make another mistake, otherwise he will fall short.

He slightly shrunk the elevation angle and flew toward the upper left corner along the wind.

This will help him relieve some of the pressure on the wings.

Although he was wearing a waterproof suit, the rainwater still got in through the gap in his neck, and the ice coldly slid down his back.

His body was sweating profusely, steaming hot, and controlling the delta wings in the strong wind was equally exhausting.

In the monitoring hall, the values ​​on the screen are still beating.

4800...

4900...

5000...

"It's here!" Zhang Neng couldn't help but waved his fist~lightnovelpub.net~ and immediately ordered solemnly: "The theoretical ceiling has been reached, and it can be lowered."

There was no solemn answer right away from the earphones.

And the value on the screen is still rising...

5100...

5200...

5300...

Everyone was stunned.

Even Li Binhu, the deputy director of the Intelligence Department, couldn't sit still, so he quickly got up and walked in front of Zhang Neng.

"What is he doing!?"

Zhang Neng hurriedly contacted Zhuang Yan again: "Seagull, seagull! Did you hear my order, lower! Immediately lower your altitude!"

After a while, a solemn voice finally came.

"The seagull understands, but I think this delta wing still has its limits..."

"Don't take risks!" Zhang Neng recalled the consequences of his own testing of the upper limit, recalling the scene of the crash at that time, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on his back.

"Lower the height immediately!"

The value on the screen continued to soar, and the human heart also accelerated.

5400...

5500...

5600...

Li Binhu's face turned pale, staring at the screen, he said in amazement, "This Zhuang lunatic... crazy!"

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