930: C930 The Engine Didn't Stop

C930 The Engine Didn't Stop

The missiles are expensive, and the value of the current currency is a few hundred thousand dollars. In comparison, the artillery shells were much cheaper. So... The Han Air Force had always used the Cannons as their weapon, and they had their own reasons for doing so. They didn't have the skill, and at the same time, they didn't have the money.

However, in the Flight Test Institute, it was not appropriate to ask for money.

Research was a key subject of the Air Force. How could he be afraid of spending money?

After President Koo finished speaking, one of the air force's person-in-charge said, "Money is not a problem. Chen Rui, go up and try it once."

If that was the case, it was obviously to embarrass President Koo. President Koo could only wait at the side awkwardly. Try it. You guys try it. This is decided by the basic principle. Unless you guys shoot the missiles from both sides at the same time or load them on the other side. Otherwise, this problem can't be solved.

The ground crew had already come up and reloaded the missiles for the J-7. Chen Rui did not take off his Flying Suit and climbed into the cockpit again.

When he sat down, he saw Elder Tu looking at him with anticipation.

Elder Tu and Chen Rui were already old friends. Back then, Chen Rui was the first one to fly the Owlet Dragon Fighter. He had also flown many times, including the fighter planes provided to Sanctity Country, which were the first ones that Chen Rui flew.

He told Chen Ruilai that flying this J-7 was also to help Elder Tu.

After putting on a Cabin Cover, the fighter aircraft slowly slid onto the runway.

"Eh, didn't something happen to that plane just now? Why is it flying again?" Lin Xiaoxia couldn't help but ask when she saw the scene.

" This is our pilot, even if he knows that his life is in danger. They are our cutest people." Regimental Commander Guo said, "Let's use the best show to show our respect to our warriors."

Lin Xiaoxia nodded. At the same time, her heart was filled with curiosity towards this group of Test Pilot. They were too great. They were simply heroes.

Chen Rui did not know that there was already a beautiful little sister looking at him. To him, he was already prepared. He skillfully started the engine, slid onto the runway, and then pulled the aircraft and soared into the sky.

The Target Fighter had also taken off. The target shooting area was near the base, 30 kilometers in the air.

Chen Rui turned on the engine's fire control system.

For a long time, the air force weapons in Han Country were all Cannons. This kind of backward Cannons only needed a shooting tool. It was quite easy to fall behind. If they wanted to launch the missile, they needed new equipment.

Generally speaking, a medium-distance missile would need the Airborne Radar to first find the target and install the target data into the fire control system to guide the missile's flight.

However, the principle of short-distance missiles was different from it. Before a short-distance missile was launched, the infrared guiding head of the missile had to lock onto the target. It seemed that when launching a short-distance missile, there was no need for radar.

Of course, this was not absolute.

After a short-distance missile was launched, there was no need for aircraft interference. There was no need to care about it after it was launched. However, before a short-distance missile was launched, it had to know who the target it aimed at was, right?

Especially if there were a few targets in front of it and it was aimed at, it had to be discussed with the pilot, right? This required the interaction between the aircraft and the missile.

In the future, the most advanced was the Helmet Aiming Tool. It was connected with the guided missile. Wherever the eye saw, the missile would aim. This was to tell the missile that this was the target that I wanted to aim at.

But now, there was no such high-tech thing. If one wanted to tell the missile who it was going to hit, they would need a fire control system.

Therefore, although this plane was still the J-7 2-2, it had already been improved according to the standard export model. The GEC Aviation Subsidiary Company's Head-up Display instrument and the target aimed at the computer as well as the new Airborne Radar. They had all been nationalized and installed on this plane.

Using the radar to find the target, the computer would provide all kinds of data to the missile, tell who the missile was going to hit, and then launch the missile. That would be the battle process.

Chen Rui was very familiar with this.

During the process of climbing, Chen Rui turned on all the switch and completed all kinds of pre-launch preparations. Then, the sound of the tower on the ground could be heard from the earpiece.

"Ghost, pay attention. The target has taken off and will arrive in the designated airspace in about a minute."

Almost all calls from Han Country were numbered, except for Chen Rui. The ghost's nickname was already famous, and even Flight Test Institute would make an exception and call him by his nickname.

"Ghost received." Chen Rui lowered his head and looked at his radar. Due to the small caliber, the search distance of this kind of radar was not far. It was not even as good as his eyes!0

Chen Rui used his eyes to look and very quickly found the Target Fighter. Then, he controlled the aircraft to turn and the radar screen finally showed the display.

Locate the target, deconstruct the firing rate and enter the missile!

Chen Rui's hands and feet were nimble and finished in a few moves. He looked at the green light on the instrument panel and said, "Ghost call. Target locked. Requesting to launch the missile."

"Launch!" After saying that, Chen Rui pressed the launch button with his hand.

At the same time he pressed the button, it felt as if the plane had been hit by a rock. The plane stood up with a whoosh. It had never felt this way before when launching missiles.

If it was an experienced pilot, the plane would immediately be flattened at this time, but Chen Rui did not.

After the plane was lifted up again, Chen Rui turned his head to look at the wing on the side. The missile hanging there was no longer there.

"Ghost, did you shoot it out?"

"Ghost report, shot out."

"Did the engine stop?"

" No. "

After saying that, Chen Rui slowly leveled the plane. At this time, the white smoke from the missile was already very far away from the aircraft. Obviously, the other side did not believe him. A voice continued to come from the earpiece. "Have a good look at the parking lot?"

The loud roar of the engine was still coming from behind. How could it stop? Chen Rui maintained his calm and continued to answer. "Indeed not. The ghost requests to return."

Any flying problem was not a problem for Chen Rui!

Chen Rui's reply clearly stunned the other party. Everyone present could not believe it. The same fighting method, on the radar screen, they could not see any additional movements from Chen Rui, but he was fine in the end?

"Great!" Elder Tu's hanging heart finally relaxed. "There is no problem that Chen Rui can't solve. Our J-7. It can shoot out a Thunderbolt -8! We finally have a weapon with hundreds of our J-7."

At this moment, everyone was delighted. However, President Koo still had a look of disbelief on his face. This was impossible. This fundamental principle determined everything. How did this Chen Rui do it?

This was really strange.

It had only been less than twenty minutes since Chen Rui came back from the sky. When the J-7 returned, a large number of people had already surrounded him.

Designers, technical staff, ground service, air force representatives... etc., their faces were all filled with smiles.

Regimental Commander Guo looked over and saw the scene. His face was also filled with joy. "Looks like the test flight went very well this time. I wonder which Test Pilot flew. If it wasn't for the scar on my body, I would have been able to become a pilot. "

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