Everyone knows that as long as the student fleet can break through the 300-kilometer air defense line, it has reached the potential qualification line. As for achieving the real goal, it can only be regarded as lip service.
To be fair, the strength and equipment of the Red Army are world-class, and a small number of higher-education aircraft students even receive comprehensive special air combat training. However, the configuration given to the Blue Army by the director team is really disappointing.
Everyone in the conference room nodded, even the staff officer Zuofang had no objections.
Xu Jian looked at Zhou Hai and the others and said seriously: "Zhou Hai, Wang Zhuyu, Bai Tangfei, are you three confident?"
"Report to the captain, you are confident!"
The three people stood up immediately and answered loudly.
"Okay, Zhou Hai, I appoint you as the leader of the Red Army's First Squadron. The First Squadron is composed of eight elite students from the crash course. I hope you will lead the troops to complete the combat mission." Xu Jian looked at the three people who had changed their momentum slightly. He nodded with satisfaction and gave the job appointment arrangements.
As the supreme commander of the Red Army No. 1 Base during the military exercise, Xu Jian had enough power and qualifications to give Zhou Hai the temporary position of captain of the Red Army No. 1 Squadron without reporting to his superiors.
"Yes, captain!" Zhou Hai was stunned, looked at the looks from everyone, quickly puffed up his chest, and responded loudly.
This position of squadron leader came a little suddenly, a little inexplicably, and a little uncomfortable.
"To summarize, we adopt Zhang Shen's combat ideas and plans. There are still seven days left before the military exercise begins. Zhou Hai, you will lead all members of the first squadron to start training. Instructor Liu and Instructor Yang, you will organize the participating students to adapt to the new flight For training, the director team will install the military exercise simulation equipment in three days."
Xu Jian waved his hand and motioned Zhou Hai and the others to sit down. He glanced at everyone in the conference room with keen eyes and made relevant arrangements: "Lao Lei is responsible for arranging the tasks of the air maintenance team. All of them are disbanded."
After saying that, he stood up and left.
As the top commander, Xu Jian's affairs are even busier. He not only has to coordinate the issue of temporary supply points for military exercises, but also takes charge of overall work, organizes coordination, contacts the director's department, etc.
Xu Jian left, and deputy captain Lei Qiang left with a few words of instructions. Zhang Shen and Zuo Shen followed closely behind, and Liu Xin, the teacher who had always been at odds with Yang Xiaolong, also left.
There were only three students left in the conference room, Yang Xiaolong and Zhou Hai.
"Zhou Hai, do your best. This is Xu Da's trust and the college's recognition of you." Yang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Hai and smiled.
"Hello, squadron leader!" Wang Zhuyu raised his hand in salute with a smile on his face.
Bai Tangfei exhaled a breath and smiled at Zhou Hai: "Congratulations to Comrade Zhou Hai on your promotion!"
"It's temporary. It will be withdrawn after the military exercise. To be honest, I don't really like the promotion. There are too many tedious things." Zhou Hai shook his head, waved his hand and said.
Zhou Hai was not happy about being promoted to a higher position. The disadvantage was that there were too many tedious tasks and took up personal time. For example, as a temporary squadron leader now, he was responsible for the daily training of the students in the crash course.
He is really lazy.
Of course, rising military ranks is different. The more of these things, the better.
Bai Tangfei was speechless: "So you're still unwilling?"
"Kind of."
Zhou Hai sighed lightly.
"Don't be poor. Go back and think about it carefully. If you have any questions, come to me. This is for your superiors to test your ability." Yang Xiaolong patted Zhou Hai on the shoulder and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of the letter in his office and continued: "By the way, Zhou Hai, come with me. I have a letter for you."
"good."
After hearing these words, Zhou Hai suddenly became energetic, bid farewell to the two of them, and left with Yang Xiaolong to the teacher's office.
Looking at Zhou Hai's leaving figure, Bai Tangfei touched his chin, then turned to look at Wang Zhuyu beside him, and said: "I watched the sky last night, and one of the stars was very bright, and it turned out to be true today..."
"Young man, you are a student pilot, not a charlatan. Go back and copy Marxism-Leninism a hundred times and pay attention to science."
Wang Zhuyu laughed and shook his head, interrupting Bai Tangfei's words without politeness, stroking his hair: "Think carefully about the military exercise. Our students will be victorious if they advance 300 kilometers and can fly the J-10C."
The J-10C, the most advanced third-generation and a half fighter jet in China, was the goal that Yang Xiaolong gave to the four of them, and it is the source of motivation that Wang Zhuyu has been striving for.
"Actually, I would rather fly the Su-35."
"I also want to be the first female pilot to fly the J-20."
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College office building, faculty offices.
"Here, this is Zuo Xue's reply to you. It has been with me for two months. It still says the same thing, cherish the girl."
Yang Xiaolong returned to his seat in the office, took out a standard format light yellow letter from the drawer, handed it to Zhou Hai, and said with a hint of relief in his eyes.
During the three months of special air combat training, Yang Xiaolong rarely appeared, but he was always paying attention silently. Fortunately, Zhou Hai's performance did not disappoint him, and he grew to an astonishing level with extremely rapid progress.
To be honest, even when he flew the L-15C Falcon high-education aircraft, he might not be able to defeat the J-10A controlled by the veteran pilot at the base. However, Zhou Hai was able to defeat his opponents many times and win extremely valuable victories.
The air combat strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he was awarded a second-class merit award, plus an additional honor - a red five-pointed star logo.
In a sense, Zhou Hai, as a student pilot, has surpassed him as a flight instructor.
After receiving the reply, Zhou Hai glanced at the beautiful handwriting on the front of the letter and thanked Yang Xiaolong: "I understand, thank you."
"Thank you. Okay. After reading the letter, remember to train well and prepare for the Sky Eagle military exercise. You should have no problem breaking into the 300-kilometer defense line."
Yang Xiaolong waved his hand, picked up the tea that had been brewing for a while on the table, opened the lid, took a sip, and said with a smile: "By the way, your flight hours are almost 200, right?"
"195 hours and 45 minutes." Zhou Hai didn't pause at all and immediately gave a set of numbers. He kept it in mind about his flight hours.
"You are about to graduate from higher education. You are destined to fly higher. I have nothing to teach you now. You are better than me." Yang Xiaolong exhaled a breath of hot breath, the faint fragrance of tea echoed in his mouth, and praised: "I have lived up to it. The old squad leader has expectations and trust in you, work hard and strive to become an ace pilot."
Ace pilot!
This is the highest honor in the field of pilots. In today's world, only a handful of people can shoot down five enemy planes and be promoted to ace pilots.
"clear."
Zhou Hai held the letter in his right hand, took a deep breath, and showed a serious look on his face.
"Okay, let's go." Yang Xiaolong smiled.
"I'm leaving, Teacher Yang."
Zhou Hai straightened his back, said goodbye and left.
"Bang!" The office door closed gently, and there was a low sound.
ps: It’s still the fourth update. Please give me a monthly ticket.
