"Isn't April 1st April Fool's Day?" Seeing Zhou Hai's expression, Bai Tangfei was still a little confused. Even Wang Zhuyu, Yi Xuewu and others were also confused.
Wait, tomorrow is the death anniversary of my brother Leslie Cheung. Other than that, there doesn’t seem to be anything special.
Looking at the three people who were confused and at a loss, Zhou Hai's eyes gradually deepened, his words were solemn and contained a hint of sadness, and he slowly said: "April 1st is the memorial day of Martyr Wang Wei, the sea and air guard."
Death anniversary of Martyr Wang Wei?
These words were like a bolt from the blue. The three of them froze on the spot, their mouths opened, and they wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Zhou Hai's straightforward and concise reminder evoked the long-lost memories of the three of them, recalling the descriptions of heroes and martyrs they had read in the "Historical Records of the Air Force".
"Zhou Hai is right. For our Chinese Air Force, April 1st is a special day."
Yang Xiaolong's eyes were slightly moist. He looked at Zhou Hai with a look of relief and satisfaction. He looked around everyone and said solemnly: "Tomorrow's mission is to fly to the Hainan Province with the Air Force Comprehensive Formation. At ten o'clock in the morning, we will meet with the Hainan Airlines in the southern sea area. Let’s hold a memorial ceremony together.”
April 1st is an ordinary but special day.
Pay homage!
The special memorial ceremony jointly held by the Air Force and the Naval Air Force for Martyr Wang Wei involved a series of advanced fighter aircraft and was highly confidential, solemn and solemn.
And this is the task of the four people tomorrow.
As a descendant, witness the heroic senior Wang Wei who sacrificed his life for the country.
Hearing Yang Xiaolong's words, everyone froze on the spot, a little shocked and unbelievable. They couldn't help but look at the two J-20s in the distance, and then looked at the Air Police 2000, J-10c and J- 16. Finally, he looked back at L-15c Falcon Higher Education.
Shocking!
This is truly the strongest lineup!
However, when Bai Tangfei and Wang Zhuyu were stunned for a while, they had to think about a question - is it really necessary to use such a lineup to pay homage to martyr Wang Wei?
Zhou Hai stood there, silent. He did not think about whether it was worth it like Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei, but waited silently.
81192, this is a special number.
A set of numbers that will never be forgotten.
"You may have some doubts as to why so much manpower and material resources were expended to pay homage to Wang Wei."
Yang Xiaolong stared at the expressions of everyone, his eyes were deep, and he said seriously: "Because, at the most critical and tense moment for the country, he used his young life to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, defend national interests and airspace sovereignty and security, and contribute to our rise. In exchange for precious time and advanced technology. Today, you can see the J-20, you can see the Air Police 2000, and you can see the dawn of the future, all because of him!"
time!
science and technology!
This is the most precious thing.
Eighteen years ago, the white umbrella flower symbolizing hope did not bloom over the South China Sea.
Eighteen years ago, Wang Wei’s life was set at the age of 33.
Eighteen years ago, aircraft designers from AVIC at Lingshui Naval Airport stood in the cabin of the ep-3 electronic reconnaissance aircraft, shedding tears while conducting research.
Eighteen years ago, a group of numbers numbered 81192 remained in the South China Sea airspace forever.
Yang Xiaolong's words echoed in the empty venue.
At this moment, all the doubts in the minds of the three people disappeared, they fell into silence, and they did not dare to look directly at Yang Xiaolong.
Is it worth it to pay homage to Wang Wei with today's strongest lineup?
value!
"Wang Zhuyu, Bai Tangfei, Yi Xuewu, I hope you will remember and understand the significance of April 1st and the history of humiliation. Zhou Hai's performance just now is far beyond your level."
Yang Xiaolong took a deep breath, controlled his inner emotions, and said solemnly: "You four are the best flight students. Don't let him down tomorrow."
"Promise to complete the mission!" Zhou Hai's heart was palpitating, his body straightened, and he raised his right hand without hesitation in a military salute.
Last year, he paid homage to martyr Wang Wei with incense, liquor, and paper money.
This year, he will fly the motherland's most advanced advanced training aircraft to the South China Sea and personally reach the sea area where the incident occurred, paying homage to martyr Wang Wei in a brand-new way.
Wang Zhuyu and the others already knew what they meant. Their faces were serious and solemn, their hearts were heavy, and their postures were tall and straight. They stood in a standard military posture, saluted Yang Xiaolong and shouted: "Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
The hero of the country!
Immortal!
Feeling the changes in the three of them, Yang Xiaolong looked at the dark night sky in the south, said nothing, and walked neither fast nor slow.
Everyone followed Yang Xiaolong off the tarmac and went to the living area of Quzhou base. They first went to the air service stove to eat and solve their stomach problems, and then settled in the temporary dormitory to rest.
A busy and tiring day has come to an end, but no one dares to slack off and relax.
Today is March 31st, the 15th day of the lunar calendar.
Tomorrow is ordinary yet special April 1st.
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The next day.
The sky was hazy, with a faint halo of light emitting from the horizon.
A new day has arrived.
"Buzz!"
At about six o'clock in the morning, a rapid and harsh air defense siren sounded at the Quzhou base. All the crews of the standard combat formation in a state of combat readiness boarded the Warrior military vehicle and rushed to the base apron at the fastest speed like a turbulent tide.
That year, after the collision in the South China Sea broke out, the Quzhou base also sounded the air defense siren and entered a state of first-level combat readiness.
But back then, the Quzhou base only had backward and old J-6s and J-7s.
Times have changed, and the Quzhou base is no longer what it used to be. It is equipped with a series of advanced and powerful fighters of various types, and it also has the strongest lineup of the air force.
Defending national airspace sovereignty and security will never be the same again.
The rapid sound of air defense sirens echoed throughout the base, which meant one thing to every air force pilot - combat.
Everything is carried out according to wartime conditions.
A convoy of fifteen blue warrior military vehicles shuttled across the base's roads and arrived at the base's apron area as quickly as possible. According to the mission arrangement and layout, it carried all the pilots of the formation to the corresponding fighters.
Yang Xiaolong and Zhou Hai were sent to the fourth apron area and saw the unique L-15C Falcon High School again.
The internal fuel tank and three auxiliary fuel tanks were filled with fuel, and a smoke generating device was temporarily installed at the tail of the aircraft.
"Quick, quick, quick, check the fuselage, board the plane, and take off as quickly as possible!" After Yang Xiaolong got off the car, he held the pilot's helmet and gave orders to everyone, his voice was quick and powerful.
After receiving the order, Zhou Hai and Wang Zhuyu did not hesitate, each rushed to the corresponding L-15C Falcon, checked around the fuselage, quickly climbed up the boarding ladder and entered the cockpit.
Yang Xiaolong followed Wang Zhuyu and boarded the No. 107 L-15c Falcon.
"boom!"
At this moment, two J-20s with silver-gray split paint showed extraordinary performance. They were the first to enter the main runway of the base and started to taxi at high speed with afterburner. The tail nozzle dragged a sharp blue high-temperature tail. flame.
