Chapter 177 You are really just an ordinary person!

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2228Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:32
dad!

That's the F-22 dad!

So what about the 7S vector engine, what about the elegant and noble appearance, everything is in vain in front of the 'Raptor' with stealth + supersonic cruise.

"That was really a friendly exchange!" Zhou Hai continued to emphasize with a serious face.

Li Fu shook his head gently: "Your friendly exchange almost cost Maozi a fighter jet worth tens of millions of dollars. If you are unlucky, even pilot No. 309 may die. Is this a friendly exchange?"

silence.

Zhou Hai fell into silence.

"I believe you have heard this sentence. Treat your enemies as ruthlessly as the harsh winter, treat your friends as warm as spring, and treat personal heroism as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves." Li Fu said slowly and sincerely: "Observe Discipline, follow the rules, do you understand?”

"Understood!" Zhou Hai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Personal heroism is a hat that no one can afford to wear. Being criticized in this way means that you have been separated from the team and ignored the team's efforts and wisdom.

Li Fu looked at Zhou Hai's sincere expression, exhaled a sigh of relief, and slowly said another thing: "There is one more thing I want to tell you. The superiors have made arrangements for you to be transferred to the wingman position. No. If you assume the role of captain again, the relationship between you and Li Guanfeng will be terminated, and another student pilot will serve as the new captain."

wingman!

Due to the negative impact of the collective report by the Russian student pilot team, Zhou Hai's qualification as a lead pilot was revoked and he was transferred to a wingman after consideration by his superiors.

"wingman?"

When Zhou Hai heard what Li Fu said, he froze on the spot, as if he was struck by lightning, his breathing became slightly rapid, and he fell into silence. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Why?"

A pair of eyes as sharp as sharp knives looked directly at Li Fu.

"Because the impact of this incident is too bad, this is a test for you by the organization. Remember, do not show any behavior of individual heroism, and emphasize the collective spirit. We are an army, not a lone knight. "Li Fu's eyes were deep, looking at Zhou Hai who fell into silence, with a hint of guilt, and he said slowly.

"I understand." After hearing these words, Zhou Hai had no expression on his face and nodded gently, feeling a sense of powerlessness and confusion in his heart.

Bad impact?

test?

At this moment, Zhou Hai had some doubts about whether what he had done before was correct and worthwhile.

What does it mean to switch from the lead aircraft to the wingman position?

All his arrangements and efforts to achieve final victory were in vain.

The criticism from my own master is nothing.

A formal warning is nothing.

However, the transfer of duties caused him to suffer a blow.

Powerless,

confused,

There is also a hint of grievance.

Some don't know what to do.

"Go back and think about it. Let's fight alone this afternoon and don't show off." Li Fu glanced at Zhou Hai with complicated eyes. He waved his hand and said softly: "If you can't figure it out, just come to me."

After glancing at Li Fu, Zhou Hai said nothing, turned and left, gently closed the door, and walked towards his personal dormitory step by step.

The sky cleared, and the sun shone on Zhou Hai's body, as if he were covered with a layer of golden feathers.

He walked along the base road neither quickly nor slowly. At this time, it was lunch time, but he had no appetite.

In the cafeteria in the distance, more than 20 Russian student pilots were dining. The atmosphere was lively, cheerful, and cheerful, without the previous frustration or failure.

"Hey, Golden Eagle, look who that is! The best guy among Chinese students, look at him, God, he seems to have been hit by some kind of blow, he's so pitiful." At this time, a man in the cafeteria was carrying a meal The Russian students who were enjoying their meal noticed Zhou Hai passing by the cafeteria. They immediately became interested and shouted to student Jin Diao.

"I've long been unhappy with this guy. You know when I was running 3,000 meters, he raised his middle finger at me. I was so angry. He deserved it. I heard he got a warning."...

"Warning? This is a bit serious, but I like it."

"Okay, shut up. After dinner, everyone goes back to the dormitory to rest. This guy is no longer worthy of our attention." Student Jin Diao looked at Zhou Hai who was a little lost. He felt irritated for no reason and shouted to the students around him.

irritable.

Really irritable.

He deeply understood what the military's warning punishment meant to a student pilot.

That's a no!

To be honest, Golden Eagle admires the style and approach of student No. 7, who is willing to sacrifice himself by any means necessary to win.

However, no matter how much they appreciate it, the two sides are now on opposite sides and in a competitive relationship.

It was his idea to report Zhou Hai collectively, and it was very effective.

Zhou Hai, who didn't know what to do, glanced at the team of Russian student pilots in the cafeteria, clenched his fists, but loosened them weakly.

Powerless.

"Huh, just let everything go. Are you really just an ordinary person? Are you still dreaming about a victory that is already out of reach?"

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Zhou Hai's face, a free and easy smile, he shook his head gently and whispered to himself: "Do your best and obey fate."

The words fell and he left.

Figure, tilted.

"Did I do something wrong..." Looking at Zhou Hai's desolate figure walking away, student Jin Diao put down the iron rice spoon in his hand and suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.



The breeze caresses the student dormitory building.

Zhou Hai returned to the dormitory building alone and went up the stairs. Outside the dormitory, a figure stood quietly.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this." Li Guanfeng, wearing a military cap, looked at the expressionless Zhou Hai, took a step forward, raised his hands in salute, and there was an apology in his words.

Seeing Li Guanfeng, Zhou Hai was startled for a moment, then forced out a polite smile: "It's none of your business, it's nothing to me."

"I don't know what my superiors think, but I know that you are definitely not a person of personal heroism. Really, this warning is nothing. It can be eliminated in half a year." Li Guanfeng took a sip when he saw Zhou Hai's appearance. Lips, comforting: "You have excellent flying skills and better experience than me. It is no problem to serve as the lead aircraft. Maybe your superiors will transfer you back to the lead aircraft."

Li Guanfeng lied.

Aviation school regulations stipulate that students who receive sanctions during their service are strictly prohibited from graduating unless the sanctions are removed.

This warning sanction requires good behavior for at least one year without making any more mistakes. It can only be eliminated after a joint review and approval by the Political Department, the Party Committee of the Junior Training Corps and the flight instructors.

I'm fine, there's really nothing wrong with me, it's none of your business, it's all my fault. "

Zhou Hai smiled: "Okay, don't think so much, go back and have a good rest. There is a game in the afternoon, I want to take a rest."

The words fell, and there were no words.

Leaving his back behind, he opened the door and entered the bedroom.

PS:

A big deal.

Today, there was a flood at home.

I'm serious, I'm not kidding. It rained heavily at 4 o'clock in the morning yesterday. My house was flooded every day. The whole town was cut off from power, water and gas. It has just been restored now.

My family was miserable and I kept my computer.

Sorry for updating so late, I'm really sorry.

I will write slowly in the evening, and the remaining updates will be in the evening.