Zhou Hai, who showed a polite smile to the students and officers around him, was a little surprised. He looked at Captain Fugu, who was walking quickly, stretched out his hand to adjust his hat, and said curiously:
"What's up?"
"Speak further away."
Fugu blinked, put on his military cap, and pulled Zhou Hai out of the temporarily cleared warehouse to the bright and warm open space outside. He looked around to make sure no one was approaching.
"Tell me, captain, what's going on? Is there a new mission?" Zhou Hai looked at the pufferfish's cautious appearance and asked quietly with some doubts.
The air battle that broke out in the South Atlantic involved two Typhoon fighter jets. When the two sides announced news of different contents, the outside world was already in a state of excitement.
Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that there are new tasks.
However, the two sides are still in the stage of talking nonsense, speaking fiercely on the surface, and greeting each other's relatives secretly. They are like extremely dry powder keg, ready to explode at a moment's notice, and the conflict is gradually intensifying towards real fighting.
If it was a new mission, could it be that he was once again a hired pilot from Argentina, piloting a Qingjiao to attack the Falklands base?
Thinking of this, Zhou Hai was a little excited. As long as he shot down the remaining two Typhoon fighter jets on the Falklands, he would be able to collect five-star honors and be promoted to an ACE ace. Promotion and salary increase would not be a dream.
Thinking about it, I feel a little excited.
"What the hell, there is no new mission."
When Fugu heard these words, he was a little confused. He quickly shook his head and stared at the young Zhou Hai. He straightened his back and said with a serious face: "Zero, do you think we got along well during the time we came to Argentina?"
"Uh... OK." After hearing the completely opposite content, Zhou Hai was startled for a moment, then nodded and replied.
Isn’t love a new task?
He still fantasizes about becoming an ACE ace during a coaching trip to Argentina.
The pufferfish smiled and winked: "Are we on good terms?"
"good."
Seeing the pufferfish's appearance, Zhou Hai seemed to have guessed something. He recalled Zhao Ziqing from Shicheng Feiyuan in his mind and sighed: "This, captain, what are you going to say? Just tell me what you have to say, don't keep it secret."
During the study time at Shicheng Feiyuan, this was how Xiao Nan, the 'Iron Rooster', looked like in the dormitory when he asked for help from others.
"Okay, I won't stop talking nonsense. After you return to China in two days, how about you go to our base to teach? I'll teach you the concepts of air combat, and by the way, talk about your amazing skill of intercepting missiles with aerial cannons."
The puffer fish's face changed again like a Sichuan Opera face changing, he straightened his chest, his face was solemn and solemn, his eyes looked directly into Zhou Hai's black pupils, and he revealed all his intentions and said sternly.
"Teaching? Pufferfish, I can't make the decision on this matter. It's useless for you to ask me. The decision must be made by the superiors."
Hearing the true purpose of the pufferfish, Zhou Hai thoughtfully glanced at the pufferfish with a hint of hope in his seriousness, shook his head and replied: "Also, I have said it many times, it is good luck to intercept missiles with aircraft guns, like this one Just like old American missiles."
Give lessons!
Go to the base where Fugu is located to teach!
To be fair, this is a good plan.
Zhou Hai is now a top pilot with a three-star kill count. Although strictly speaking, he can only be counted as a two-and-a-half-star pilot, this does not prevent Zhou Hai from having rich practical experience.
He piloted the third-generation semi-FC-20X 'Qingjiao' to participate in actual combat, stepped on the edge of life and death, and finally shot down two Typhoons, achieving honor and glory.
Such an experience is unimaginable for the vast majority of domestic pilots, who have never been exposed to it.
If Zhou Hairuo becomes an instructor and carefully imparts his valuable practical experience, this will be an opportunity for both old and new Fei to improve their combat effectiveness.
"This matter must be approved by the superiors. I will ask your opinion first. Don't worry, as long as you go, we will ensure the best food treatment, triple additional subsidies, and all-weather male orderlies to meet your needs as much as possible and provide safety protection. ." Captain Fugu said with a serious look on his face.
"A round-the-clock male orderly? To meet the demand?" Zhou Hai's mouth twitched.
It feels weird to hear this treatment that is exclusive to lieutenant colonels and above from the mouth of a puffer fish.
Generally speaking, military officers at or above the regiment level of lieutenant colonel can be equipped with agency soldiers who perform part-time communications and service duties.
"What, you want to be paired with a female orderly? Do you regret avoiding the girl's kiss yesterday?" Pufferfish winked and said with a smile, looking like a sweetheart.
Yesterday, after Zhou Hai piloted Qingjiao back to the Fat Air Force Base, he was treated like a hero. The scene was boiling, with Albanian trainees and air force soldiers cheering and excited, and unanimously gave him a wave of applause and praise.
Then, an exciting scene appeared. The personal female orderly Yilier sent a sweet kiss, but Zhou Hai calmly avoided it.
Zhou Hai rolled his eyes, thinking of Yilier who was worshiping like a follower in the instructors' dormitory. He couldn't help but feel a headache. He shook his head slightly, suddenly thought of something, and frowned slightly: "Wait a minute, pufferfish, you said I'll wait for two days." Are you going back home tomorrow?"
"Yes, I forgot to tell you. I just received a notice from my superiors. In view of Comrade Zhou Hai's outstanding performance, sincere work, and significant contribution to the country during the arduous coaching mission, I asked you if you are willing to end the coaching mission early and return. How about domestically? It’s not forced, it’s free will.”
The pufferfish instinctively looked around and scanned the surroundings. After confirming that no one was around, he informed Zhou Hai of the latest notification.
Return home early?
Zhou Hai frowned slightly and fell into deep thought, remaining silent.
"Why, you're still unwilling to go back when you're like this? Zero, don't tell me that you fell in love with this crappy place." Looking at Zhou Hai's appearance, Fugu laughed.
Zhou Hai thought quickly in his mind and shook his head: "No, I really don't want to go back."
"You really don't want to go back?" Fugu looked a little surprised and asked doubtfully: "Why? If it involves confidentiality, you don't need to answer."
"Nothing, the reason is very simple, to make money. You see, buying a house, buying a car for your future girlfriend, getting married and having children, money for milk powder, these are all expenses."
Zhou Hai smiled, and the beautiful smile of another girl appeared in his mind, and he told some simple and practical reasons: "I have been floating on the sea for more than half a month, and I have been waiting for more than half a month. I have just started to make more money per flight hour." 2800 Road, I’m not stupid, you don’t know, Pufferfish, my family can’t even open the pot.”
There is a hint of sadness at the end of the words.
There is a hint of melancholy in the sadness.
In the melancholy, there is a trace of confusion about the future.
"It's so miserable... Wait, Zero, you guy, which pilot in the plan is so poor that he can't take the blame? Come on, don't fool me, you almost washed my head."
