The veteran pilot immediately laughed. "All right, you call the shots. I'll introduce you to a pilot in a bit. There, he should be here."
At the veteran pilot's words, all the new pilots immediately looked into the distance. A J10C was landing swiftly and precisely on the runway. Once it slowed down, the drag chute at its tail deployed rapidly, and it gradually taxied toward them.
All the pilots were somewhat stunned. Weren't those who flew J10Cs all elites? And someone as young as them? Was he kidding? Young pilots like them would probably be dealing with the J-7s right from the start. There were still plenty of J-7s in service across the country.
Still, everyone knew that since the veteran pilot had said so, he clearly had something up his sleeve.
But as the J10C taxied closer and closer, all the new pilots' eyes widened instantly, because they saw four gleaming stars painted on its nose.
"Holy... shit!" One of the trainees in the formation finally couldn't hold it in and blurted it out.
"No way! That's fake, right?!"
"Fake my ass! You think you can just paint that on whenever you want?!"
They could be forgiven for talking in formation, because they simply could not conceal the shock in their hearts. As prospective pilots, they naturally understood what those meant. Those were kill markings!
This was a pilot's highest honor! Things like the Golden Helmet were secondary! No matter how impressive that was, it couldn't compare to a single kill marking! And this man had four!
Jiang Yan Hai was also somewhat dumbfounded when he received the notification from the Control Tower. Still, he could only obey orders and taxi his fighter to this location. Once he stopped, the nearby ground crew rushed over, setting up the