Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 574, Hoho Airport
Yang Xiaole lay there thinking about the old man Wang he saw today.

The other party’s level will be quite high in the future!
Although not as good as the one who is in Jiangxi now, it is also amazing.

As far as I remember, it seems that things haven’t been going well for him in the past two years!
Why are you still staying in that position?

He was curious, but this was not something he should worry about. What he was worried about now was that this old man would spread his affairs everywhere.

That's trouble.

I don’t know if my identity warning through Hong Kong Island will be useful.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn’t care so much.

As I said, if I am not welcome here, there will be other places that will welcome me!

Naturally there is not so much to worry about.

……

The next morning, Yang Xiaole woke up normally from his sleep.

After washing up, I did not follow the main group to work.

Instead, he found Feng Aijun.

"Are you going to collect herbs?"

When Feng Aijun heard that he was going to collect herbs, he felt envious.

In his opinion, picking herbs is so comfortable!
Carrying a basket, I run all over the mountain, picking a little here and a little there, and I can take a rest when I get tired.

It's okay, I can still hunt.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, let's go pick some herbs! They're nearby!"

He naturally knew the expression on Feng Aijun's face.

I'm envious!
Feng Aijun nodded: "Well, go ahead! By the way, if you go out to run, what about the militia training?"

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly: "Let Hongbing help watch over it."

He was leaving anyway, so he didn't really care.

And he does have a lot of things.

It was enough for him to get away with it.

Seeing him say that, Feng Aijun naturally agreed, "Okay, I'll go talk to Hong Bing, you should pay attention to your own safety! Don't run around."

"Okay, hurry up! The captain is calling for help."

Yang Xiaole urged.

Watching the team leave, he quietly rushed out of the village.

After a while, it disappeared from the spot.

After strolling around for a while and familiarizing himself with the terrain, he quietly headed to the other side of the river.

At this time, the surface of the river was covered with broken ice chips.

He didn't come here to cause trouble.

After all, we can't just stick to one place, otherwise the conflict will easily escalate.

He came here to learn skills from a master!

He is here to learn how to fly a plane!
After learning it, you can fly the Russian bear's plane to the beautiful base, and then fly the beautiful plane to the Russian bear's home.

Let people on both sides doubt.

It is not easy to learn how to fly in the mainland at the moment.

We still need a plane. We can't just leave the plane there like we did before!
We have to let the plane fly for a while, just for show.

He came out at four o'clock.

After more than two hours, we finally found a base, about 100 kilometers away from the river.

In fact, there are also some in the mainland.

There is a flight school in Harbin.

After all, the Bomber Academy and the Fighter School are their own homes. It would be inappropriate to make a fuss as if there were ghosts.

Thinking of the Air Force, it reminded him of Feng Guanhua.

When this guy returns to work next year, let him get himself an air force.

No other branch of the military can be upgraded faster than pilots.

Of course, this upgrade speed also comes at a price, with pilots suffering the most casualties.

Not only combat, but also mechanical failures.

Mechanical failures these days are more serious than imagined.

Feng Xue also told him this, but she didn't go into details. Perhaps she wasn't very clear about it either.

Yang Xiaole sneaked in quietly.

At this time, the base was running in an orderly manner.

There were troops out for routine training, obviously the Air Force and the Army, and the two were a little distance apart.

Trainer aircraft?
Yang Xiaole looked at a two-seater plane not far away and took a look at it curiously.

He had blown this up before.

At this time, two pilots had already boarded the plane, but they did not take off.

After listening for a while, Yang Xiaole was sure that this was a trainer plane.

There is a big age gap between the two people. The coach is a bearded man in his forties, while the person being trained is a young man in his twenties.

I don’t know if it was because of the toughness of the fighting nation or because the young man had mastered the skills, but he flew into the sky in a short while.

There are quite a few fighter jets in the base.

There are planes taking off and landing from time to time.

Yang Xiaole listened there for a while and understood some of the things. He stayed in the base until noon and watched many planes take off and land.

At noon, he quietly left.

This thing is like learning to drive.

It takes several months to learn at a driving school. If you really just want to learn how to use it, it doesn't take that long.

Of course, the reason why learning to make a fighter jet is so difficult is because the stuff is so precious.

Take the working attitude of ground crew as an example. When checking and repairing the machine, if they find that a screw is missing, the plane cannot take off.

Even if I have to work overtime, I must find that screw.

Of course. Too few screws won't work, and too many screws won't work either.

Didn't leave the base.

Instead, he quietly boarded a plane that was about to take off.

Kill someone.

He took the person away and started experimenting there quietly.

Naturally, a fighter jet needs to call the tower when taking off. Yang Xiaole listened to the voice and naturally ignored him.

I recalled the operations of those people before and the teachings of that coach in my mind.

He still has confidence in his memory.

He remembered all the driver's previous actions in his mind.

As the plane moved forward rapidly, the altitude was increased.

"Fuck~"

Yang Xiaole felt something was right as soon as he took off smoothly, and the plane headed straight towards the hillside.

The driver was taken out in an instant and disappeared from the spot.

"boom!"

The plane crashed directly into the mountain.

Yang Xiaole was in the space, looking at the plane that had already turned into a raging fire without feeling any pity.

The tower couldn’t be contacted before, and now the plane has crashed again.

Just assume there is something wrong with the aircraft system.

He shook his head and came back.

Watching other people's planes take off.

After making sure that everything was OK, he boarded the plane again.

This time it should be OK.

Fortunately, the plane took off smoothly.

Yang Xiaole quickly raised the plane's altitude and looked at the radar.

After flying for a while, it seemed, as if, possibly, probably...

he's lost.

I haven't learned radar!

How could he tell where he was once he was above the clouds?
cold.

It was really cold in battle.

It would be better if you wear a cotton jacket.

At full power, the speed is over 1,000 kilometers per hour.

After a while, the sound of docking was heard in the channel, which was obviously sent by the tower.

Asking about the situation!
Yang Xiaole naturally ignored him.

Just take it down!

However, we will not take it down unless it is absolutely necessary.

He lowered his altitude and flew down from the clouds, and only then did he realize where he was.

seaside!

I couldn't see clearly, so I turned the plane sideways to see where I was. We were about to go out to sea.

According to the navigation I saw in my previous life, the one on the left should be the Japanese Hokkaido.

In other words, I might have flown over my house before.

But don't think that I'm here to investigate!

But it's not surprising.

During this period of time, we have been spied on countless times, and the number of times publicly announced is several thousand, and this is just the case for Da Piaoliang's family.

Neither the Baldys nor the Mao Bears count.

It's nothing new.

"It's a sin, it's a sin, don't be nervous!"

Yang Xiaole muttered to himself, then lowered his altitude so that he could see the general situation below, otherwise he would not know the way!

There is no navigation now.

It's all up to the pilots to solve.

This is why it is so difficult for a pilot to learn nowadays.

Without navigation, pilots have to use various knowledge such as astronomical compass, sextant, airport beacon, etc. to locate their geographical location and where to go.

Yang Xiaole hadn't learned any of these, so he could only rely on his eyes.

Although it is spring now, the sky is low enough that you can still see what's below.

That's what's dangerous.

This thing can only last less than two hours at full speed.

We have to find a similar location quickly, then abandon the plane and let it fend for itself!
Just as he was about to turn around, he saw the Japanese Hokkaido below.

He thought about it and quietly approached.

When he got closer, he was also warned, but this time it was in English, not the language of the Russian bear.

Yang Xiaole naturally ignored him.

Here comes a snake-skin movement.

After a while, two planes took off from below.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yang Xiaole turned around and went back.

The two planes did not leave until they reached the vicinity of Vladivostok.

Yang Xiaole looked at the two planes. If he knew how to fly those big, beautiful planes, he would have gone directly to Hokkaido.

When the time comes, I will fly Hokkaido’s big, beautiful plane back to the Russian bear.

This is the effect he wants.

I have to learn how to use the plane in space. It would be such a waste to leave it alone!
At worst, a few machines will be blown up.

At this time, the plane had already entered the Russian bear's home and naturally heard the call from the Russian bear.

Yang Xiaole looked at the sound in the channel, thought about it, and tried to turn it on. When the instructor was driving, there were instructions on how to contact the tower.

“*@**#（（￥@））”

"*@((#*!!!~~~))"

Yang Xiaole coughed lightly and said something in unfluent Russian to the radio!

Then he turned off the sound and rushed to the airport.

He really didn't know the way.

He remembered that pilots had a function that allowed them to use a machine to locate their take-off location, but he had never learned it!

This is no longer important to him.

Flying at low speed along the river bank.

After a long while, the plane approached Donghuludao, which was the place where they assisted in defense.

Plunged into the mountains.

……

"What's going on? I was ready to shoot him down!"

The anti-aircraft gun was standing there wondering.

The person being spoken to was naturally Gao Lin.

Gao Lin looked at them and said, "What are you fighting for? They haven't even flown in yet, how can we fight them? Damn it, come in if you have the guts! They are such a piece of shit."

Because the plane was flying very low, it was definitely possible to shoot it down.

But no one dared to fight.

Instead, it will be seen as a provocation.

"Hey, I think I saw someone!"

Platoon Leader Chen looked at Gao Lin in confusion.

"Someone? Is it a parachutist?"

Platoon Leader Chen shook his head: "It shouldn't be. It was just one person. He didn't have a parachute on his back. He was gone in the blink of an eye."

"No more? Are you seeing things?"

If you can see a person, how could the sky suddenly disappear?

You must be seeing things.

Platoon Leader Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe! But we should send someone to look for it, just in case it's true!"

Gao Lin nodded upon seeing this.

Arrange people to search immediately, in case the pilot parachutes!
……

At this time, the instigator watched the plane plunge into the distant mountains on the opposite side, and then he quietly returned to the ground.

He was originally prepared for a hard landing.

But I have no experience, so I must not kill myself. After all, it takes time to enter the space.

After tidying up his clothes, he quietly headed towards the village.

After all this trouble, it’s already late.

He plans to go to a flight school in Harbin to study later, at least to lay a solid foundation so that he won't have trouble landing next time he flies.

And at this moment he was thinking there.

The benefits of being a pilot.

As for danger to him, there was almost none.

It may be dangerous for others, but what danger is there for him?

It should be said that if an enemy plane approaches him, only others will be in danger.

There wouldn't be a situation like that when the plane crashed, leaving only a short message: 81192 received that I can't return, you keep going!
When the incident was reported in later generations, it was already more than 20 years later.

But thinking about the situation at that time, one can't help but shed tears.

It is because there are countless people like this who silently protect them behind the scenes that there is peace in later generations.

……

Two hours later, after a little inquiry, they found an academy secretly established in a military camp.

Here, Yang Xiaole walked around the library.

I took another stroll around the college's warehouse and finally managed to find all the instructions for using the various instruments on the plane, including quite a few handwritten manuscripts.

After he finished, he quietly returned to the village.

……

When he came back, it was already evening.

I happened to meet Xie Laosi.

"Hey, Xiaole, why did you take so long to pick herbs? I've been looking for you for quite some time."

"What's wrong, Captain? I just went to pick some herbs nearby."

Yang Xiaole carried the basket on his back and got himself quite dirty.

"What do you think? Get ready. Don't run around tomorrow. People from the province will come tomorrow to help you get rid of your things."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole suddenly realized.

It must be a certificate given to myself.

It's a pity that my household registration has been transferred here, otherwise, there would definitely be street gongs and drums in my hometown to send me off.

Bring some joy to the family too.

It's been boring for so long.

Then he put away his expression and smiled, "Okay, I got it. I picked a lot today, so I don't need to go tomorrow."

The amount of medicine used in rural areas is already very small, so it is not justified to collect herbs every day.

Now that I know the place, I'll find time to go there.

Anyway, those Russian bears don’t know what’s going on.

Let them find the reason!

Anyway, people are dead, and the pilot also died on the plane. We really can't find any fault this time.

"Hey, Yang Zhiqing! Are you busy? My stomach hurts. Can you let me take a look?"

As he was walking forward, he happened to hear a lazy voice.

Yang Xiaole glanced at the other person.

Xie Hongshuan

embolus.

Are you here to cause trouble?

(End of this chapter)