Release that Witch Chapter 1258: Simulated air combat
On the other side, the Greycastle Aerial Knight school flight field is also a busy scene. Novel.
All trainers were towed out of the hangar and lined up at the end of the runway. Thirty formal students held their breath and listened to His Highness Princess Commander's instructions. Further afield, those trainees who have failed the assessment or are newly enrolled sit around the runway, waiting to watch a new flight.
"From today, your training will enter a whole new stage!" Tilly stood in front of a group of people who were much taller than her, shaking her head, "Looking back on what you have learned in the next month or so, Content, then tell me aloud! Pat, let's start with you! "
"Raise, Your Highness!" The student who was spotted answered with excitement.
"Next."
"Hover!"
"magic movie!"
"Yeah?"
"No ..." The answer person quickly changed his course, "I mean ... anti-stun training, Your Highness!"
"Strange ..." Finkin muttered in a low voice, "Your Highness Tilly seems to have a better temper than in the past?"
"Are you there?" Heinz also said in a low voice, "Not to mention that as long as you make a mistake, punishment is absolutely inevitable. You just forgot to clean the toilet just a month ago?"
"I'm not talking about that," Finkin looked at Gourd, "What do you think?"
Gourd nodded slightly, "I feel the same way." Before, he always felt that His Highness Princess Commander always seemed to be in an inexplicable anxiety and eagerness, probably related to the poor performance of Aerial Knight students. After the expansion of the two-hundred-strong team, only the more than thirty people standing here passed the assessment.
If only the passing rate is low, there will be successive aircraft from the outside, but so far only six are available in the hangar, and the others were damaged during the test flight. According to the instructor Hawk Face, the price of an airplane is more expensive than that of a sea ship. Thousands of gold royal said that it would be without it. I am afraid that no one will feel better about it ...
However, situation seems to have changed recently. His Highness's teaching is still severe, but forehead has lost a lot of breathlessness.
The plane that they recently crashed ... obviously did not reduce Ah?
"Finkin, it's your turn." Someone around reminded.
Finkin quickly stood up straight, "Discipline! Your Highness, I have learned discipline!"
"Responsibility!" Heinz continued.
The crowd made a slight laugh.
"Well, I suggested it a long time ago, I should put these guys into the barracks for education for a month or two."
"That's what civilians are like, bear with me."
Obviously, these words came from the trainees who were selected by the military and fined for cleaning the toilet for a month. Their deeds have become typical of the entire school. However, the trainees from the same civilians will only make fun of them at most, and only First Army will be ridiculed at such behaviors and they will be escorted Northern Slope Mine immediately.
Tilly didn't say much, "Next."
Gourd put aside his thoughts, and said, "Love."
Another whispered in the line.
"Is this learned?"
"I'm afraid I can't think of other words ..."
He had thought that His Highness Princess Commander would express dissatisfaction or further inquiry, but the other person's eyes only stayed for a moment, then he turned to the next students.
When everyone finishes answer, Tilly nodded, "You do n’t have a long flight time, and you can learn a lot! Now let ’s fuse them together and use them in the next training. It ’s technical or will! ”
"As you bid, Your Highness!" The crowd stood up and said.
"You will be divided into two groups, with three teams on each side, to simulate the confrontation! The rule is very simple, as long as the opponent sink into crosshair ten seconds without being thrown away, even if it was successfully shot down. In the past you were only on the ground Practiced shooting with fixed targets, and this time, you will experience what a real aerial duel looks like! "
Everyone was excited.
"Your Highness, Your Highness!" A student raised his hand can't wait.
"Say."
"There are no bullets in the gun ...?
"Fool," Finkin whispered.
"Of course not," Tilly shook his head. "To be precise, there is no gun ... the model mounted on the nose and fuselage is just a model. You do n’t have to worry about pulling the trigger when you are nervous, really teammates Beat it down.
The crowd laughed.
"Furthermore, the shooting in flight is far more complicated than the simulation on the ground. It does not mean that you must hit the sight, so even if there are bullets, you are estimated to be very good." She shrugged. "And What's wrong? "
Sure enough, there has been some change in His Highness. Gourd secretly thought that if it was the previous Princess Commander, it would be unlikely to show such a relaxed expression.
"I, I, I" Finkin raised their hands. After getting permission, he glanced at the First Army trainees. "His Highness, since it is confrontation, how can you tell the winner? Even if I can't bite the other side, it doesn't mean that the other side is willing to give in."
Although formal trainees have never been exposed to air combat, they have taught the basic idea in the classroom Aerial Knight. To defeat the enemy, they should aim the nose as much as possible. This process is called "biting". Although the rear seat also has a gun position, but the shooting angle is limited, it is more used to assist and restrain the enemy's pursuit.
"I'll judge this." Tilly took the hands of the two women around him. "They are the guests I specially invited, and each of your actions will be seen by me. Don't try to get confused."
"... is an adult Silvie."
"Another Sleeping Spell steward ..." Gourd heard a whisper from the First Army student behind him.
"The apprentice square over there is not simply sitting." Princess Commander said, "Did you see the two-color flag in their hands? Looking down from the air, their formation is exactly six numbers. After you take off, the green flag represents normal, and the red flag is shot down. You must exit your war zone and return to the airport after you notice that your number turns red. Do you understand? "
"Understand!"
"Fine, I'm in a team now."
Unexpectedly, the teams are not formed in order, but have a special list. Finally Gourd and Finkin were assigned to the same squad, numbered two.
"This is the first group of candidates for boarding training. It is up to you to decide who will drive and fire. After 15 minutes, one to three teams will be lifted off first, and you cannot stay over the airport. The next three teams will take off after five minutes. , Then training officially started! "Tilly clapped his hands," Show me everything you have learned! "
Gourd couldn't help but clenched his fists.
He felt a bang in his chest.
"Did you notice?" Finkin came over.
"Ah. "Gourd replied. One and two teams were not chosen at random. The first three teams were all civilian students, and the last three teams were from First Army.
His Highness Princess Commander wants to see, which one is stronger on the other side!
"Oh, it's just what I want," Finkin rubbed his nose, "I have endured their mockery for a long time. I was punished for making mistakes, but since it is Aerial Knight, I still have to go to heaven to score!"
Gourd doesn't care who wins and who loses. He just hopes that each flight time can be longer so that he can stay a little longer in that joy. He looked down at his both hands. They were shaking slightly, as if responding to his own voice. The thought of holding the joystick tightly made him feel the heat flowing all over.
"I'm flying the plane, you shoot then it will be alright well." Finkin patted his shoulder.
"You know this impossible." Gourd said without hesitation.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Finkin said helplessly, "Well, old rules."
Neverwinter City is popular with a simple and effective method of adjudication. The specific source is no longer available. Some say it is commonly used internally in Witch Union, and some say it is from Your Majesty, but it is really effective no matter what.
"Rock-scissors!"
"I won." Gourd put up a slap.
Finkin stared at his fist for a while, then grumbled deeply, "Only one time, there will be many more after such training anyway."
The two came to the biplane parking area and boarded the aircraft in order.
"You guys ... Come on!" Heinz made a wink beside the runway and said that he was not on the first list of confrontation, so he consciously acted as an inspirational person. The meaning of the eyes is self-evident.
"Hum, we are not practicing for nothing." Finkin pulled down the windshield and raised his thumb to the ground.
The climbing ladder was quickly withdrawn. As the joystick turned rapidly, the propeller of the nose made two clicks and slowly rotated.
The moment the piston is activated and the throttle is turned on, Gourd feels that the machine creation underneath has life.
"The runway is clear and can take off!" the ground staff saluted.
He raised his arm vigorously, and returned a standard military salute, "Number two, out!"
The biplane slid into the runway under his control, and then continued to accelerate until it reached the blue sky against the sea wind.