As the chief of staff of the base, he has a basic understanding of the carrier-based aircraft force and agrees with Zhang Wu, director of the Political Department.
Urgent needs!
Now, with the emergence of the F-35C, the seemingly powerful J-15 fleet of the Navy's carrier-based aircraft fleet has fallen behind by a whole generation.
Backward, what does this word mean?
There is a famous saying that goes well: If you fall behind, you will be beaten!
"In other words, if the carrier-based aircraft force wants to develop and grow, it must have a fourth-generation heavy-duty stealth carrier-based aircraft?" Ge Haiping listened thoughtfully and took out a pack of specially supplied cigarettes from his trouser pocket. , took out one and lit it for himself, put it on the table and said slowly.
Zhang Wu nodded: "Yes."
The fourth-generation heavy-duty stealth carrier-based aircraft is the current key development goal of the carrier-based aircraft force and can be called a necessity.
"I understand." Ge Haiping nodded seriously after hearing this, and then continued to ask: "Do you have anything else to say about this matter?"
Zhang Wu and everyone looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and said nothing.
What needs to be said has been said. After all, they are only a naval nuclear submarine force, not a carrier-based aircraft force. There is no in-depth discussion about how to build troops and improve combat effectiveness.
These things need to be handled by professionals.
Ge Haiping took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the white smoke, gestured to Yaoguang to open the second document, and gave the second thing of this meeting: "Let's discuss the second thing. Lin Anlan is participating in the carrier-based aircraft training team. Let’s take a look at how to describe the merits, whether they should be awarded on an individual basis or collectively.”
On the screen, an application for merit written by Lin Anlan to the carrier-based aircraft training team was instantly displayed.
"In the 1068th reconnaissance operation, the carrier-based aircraft training team performed very well. They are indispensable for obtaining first-hand information on the USS Washington this time. I think it is better to apply as a collective unit. I would like to take credit this time. After all, it is based on the carrier-based aircraft training team." After taking a look at the application form, Ma Zhengmin spoke seriously and directly, and said seriously.
"The political commissar is right, I agree." The chief of staff of the base with the rank of senior colonel raised his hand in agreement.
Zhang Wu nodded in affirmation without any objection and raised his right hand: "I agree."
"This group of young men is great. They are much better than the pilots in the fifth class. I agree." The director of the base logistics department sitting on the far right side is wearing black glasses and has a slightly old face. He is about fifty years old. Express your opinion.
"It seems that everyone has already voted by a show of hands, so I won't sing the opposite tune and just apply as a collective unit." Ge Haiping looked at the people who raised their hands in agreement, smiled, and then turned to his partner Ma Zhengmin and asked : "Lao Ma, what do you think of setting a second-class collective skill?"
"Second-class collective merit... Lao Ge, isn't it a little too high?"
Hearing the level of merit given by Ge Haiping, Ma Zhengmin frowned slightly and responded.
Second-class collective merit, this is no joke.
"I think it's not high, it's just right. This reconnaissance operation harvested 6 high-value intelligence, more than any previous reconnaissance operation, and the reconnaissance target was the USS Washington aircraft carrier. The carrier-based aircraft training team successfully completed the combat mission and achieved remarkable results. , made an important contribution to this operation, and meets the evaluation standard for second-class collective merit." Ge Haiping shook his head, with a serious and solemn expression, and retorted based on the performance of the carrier-based aircraft training team in this reconnaissance operation.
6 pieces of high-value information!
And the reconnaissance target is the high-risk aircraft carrier USS Washington.
Based on these two points, Ge Haiping feels that it is not an exaggeration to rate the collective as second-class merit.
"I think it's okay. The commander is right. In terms of merit, second-class collective merit is just right." Zhang Wu, director of the Political Department, shook his head and responded.
"Where are the others?" With Zhang Wu's support, Ge Haiping turned his attention to the others.
"I think the second-class collective merit is too high, and the third-class collective merit is okay. Moreover, our base does not have the authority to grant the second-class collective merit and needs to report to the Navy Command." The chief of staff of the base gave an opinion and opposed the application for the second-class collective merit.
Two votes against, two votes in favor.
Now, only the director of the base's logistics department has not expressed his position.
Everyone turned their attention to the director of the base's logistics department, waiting for the answer.
"I think... yes, from the perspective of danger, the carrier-based aircraft training troops went to Busan Port with the Long March 19th and took high risks. I think everyone knows what such risks mean. If If Long March No. 19 is discovered, then an attack is likely to be waiting for them, and the possibility of sacrifice cannot be ruled out."
The director of the base's logistics department straightened his back, pushed up his glasses, his face was serious and solemn, and his brows showed sharpness: "I think we should give the young men some encouragement, some weighty encouragement."
"Now there are two votes against and three votes in favor. It will be decided based on the outcome of this discussion."
Hearing the words of the Director of the Logistics Department, Ge Haiping smiled and immediately made a series of arrangements: "Yaoguang, compile and summarize the discussions at the meeting, as well as the contents of this reconnaissance operation and the application for credit, and submit them to the Navy Commander. department."
The discussion failed. Ma Zhengmin was slightly helpless, but he didn't say anything.
"Yes, Commander." Fluctlight's gentle and concise voice came from the high-sensitivity sound element equipment terminal in the war room.
Afterwards, Yaoguang immediately compiled the contents and results of the base committee discussion, as well as the information obtained from this reconnaissance operation and the application for credit.
In less than ten seconds, the sorting was completed, and a top-secret military document was released.
Immediately afterwards, this top-secret military document left the base through the base's confidential line and quickly headed north, heading straight to the capital.
It's late at night.
The bright moon is in the sky, bright and beautiful.
…
Time flies, and in a flash, more than ten days have passed, and the end of this comprehensive training is approaching.
After the last serious nuclear submarine combat operation, the carrier-based aircraft training team that maintained first-level combat readiness at all times was in a tense and busy learning state and could not extricate themselves.
study.
Continuous learning.
No one dares to take knowledge that can improve their life safety lightly, and they all take it seriously, like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing nutrients and enriching themselves.
Every morning, daily physical training + theoretical courses.
In the afternoon, they went to Cave No. 2 to participate in simulated boarding training, soaked in the water, and put on personal diving equipment again and again to minimize the wearing time.
The shorter the wearing time, the higher the chance of rescue.
Time is life.
This is the warning that Colonel Zhang Wu gives to everyone during theoretical classes every day.
Base, No. 2 Cave No. 6 berth.
"On the 8th, it's your turn, the third round begins." Lin Anlan stood on the concrete floor holding a timer, looking at Zhou Hai who was soaked all over, and said seriously.
In the sixth berth, the 093G attack nuclear submarine docked at the dock like a gentle girl. The carrier-based aircraft training team stood on the cement edge of the berth, facing the red buoy 200 meters away.
