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Chapter 295 A military salute is enough.

Unique flying shark!

Four J-15 Flying Shark fighters painted in the off-white naval standard exuded a fierce momentum and swept at high speed, shrouded in the sun. The two wings were each equipped with basic defense weapons, and the wing tips drew a subtle white airflow.

The sea in the distance, the Liaoning aircraft carrier battle group, which symbolizes the cutting-edge military force of the navy, sailing in the wind, dozens of ships of various types left white waves on the sparkling sea.

On the top of the mast of the Liaoning aircraft carrier, a bright red and eye-catching August 1st military flag flutters.

At this time, it was already 9:50 am.

This is the sea area where the incident happened.

The scenes eighteen years ago are vivid and vaguely visible.

"Buzz!"

The engine whistles sounded around, and four J-15 "Flying Shark" carrier-based aircraft flew towards each other. They passed by Tianyan One to pass through the formation fleet that maintained a neat lineup, turned around, slowed down, and flew together on the right side of the formation.

"All machines should pay attention, turn on the radio and execute the predetermined plan." The clear and serious voice of the Supreme Commander of Tianyan One sounded, breaking the silence of a universal encrypted channel and issuing new orders.

The order was issued, and all the air force comprehensive fleets were turned on, and the same was true for the four J-15 "Flying Shark" carrier-based aircraft that temporarily joined the formation.

Turn on the radio, slowly lower the flight altitude, and face the vast ocean below.

Today, the Air Force's strongest lineup arrived.

Today, the Navy aircraft carrier battle group arrived.

The sky is as blue as the sky is blue.

The wind is calm and the blue waves are rippling.

Today is a good weather.

"Comrades, I am the captain of the Liaoning ship. 18 years ago today, I believe everyone knows what happened, and this is why we are here today. A US EP-3 reconnaissance aircraft was active over the exclusive economic zone of the southeastern sea of ​​the sea. Our Navy Aviation Corps immediately sent two J-8 fighter jets to carry out the expulsion and interception missions. The wingman pilot Wang Wei landline number is 81192."

At this time, the voice of the highest commander of the Liaoning ship suddenly resounded in the universal encrypted channel and entered the ears of all the air force and naval officers and soldiers:

"After many times of interceptions of Wang Wei's landlines were invalid, he resolutely chose to defend national interests and airspace sovereignty and security at the cost of his life, and fulfill his oath to join the army to join the army! Wang Wei, a naval aviation pilot, died heroically at the age of 33, with the rank of major. Later, he was posthumously awarded the honorary title of "Sea and Air Guardian" and the first-class hero and model medal by his superiors, and approved as a revolutionary martyr."

There is silence in the universal encrypted channel.

The atmosphere is dull and depressing.

On the deck of the Liaoning aircraft carrier and all ship decks were already full of officers and soldiers wearing white naval systems. Everyone performed traditional naval etiquette and looked silently at the sea ahead.

At this moment, Wang Zhuyu and others, as juniors, were all silent and drove the L-15C Falcon under them steadily, not knowing what to say.

Zhou Hai's face was calm and he maintained a horizontal flying posture. His eyes stared at the rippling sea area. He had no sadness in his heart, but only a heavy sense of mission.

sad?

Tears?

This is not what Senior Wang Wei wants.

When visiting this sea area in person, Zhou Hai seemed to see the scene from eighteen years ago, his eyes wide open, unyielding and blood-red, and the belief that he would not take a step back even if he faced death directly.

Inheriting the spirit, carrying the burden forward, defending the country - this may be what Senior Wang Wei wants to see and the core of this memorial ceremony.

"81192, these are five ordinary numbers, but the meaning behind it is not ordinary. It contains a spirit - the Chinese spirit. Wang Wei fulfilled his oath, interpreted the duties of a soldier, and told us something, don't forget the mission and the national humiliation."

The highest commander of the Liaoning ship's voice was low and distant: "We only had the J-7 and J-8 back then. Now we have the J-20, J-16, J-15, J-11, and J-10. This is progress and also powerful. Not only do we hope that Comrade Wang Wei will smile, but we also hope that comrades will always remember the spirit conveyed by Wang Wei. Now, salute Comrade Wang Wei!"

The voice echoed in the ears of all officers and soldiers through the radio.

Spirit!

This is like the soul of an army.

Today is the day of Martyrs Wang Wei’s worship. It not only pays homage to Wang Wei, but also makes the officers and soldiers remember the precious spirit.

How critical was the situation back then?

If you dare to start a war, it means your rise and failure.

Why is Wang Wei so special? It is because he forced his foreign enemies to snoop.

"Bang!"

In the sky, the 2000 strategic early warning aircraft of the Air Guard, responsible for leading the formation, had a flight altitude of up to 3,000 meters. The smoke device temporarily installed at the tail of the aircraft was activated, and bursts of red smoke came out.

Two J-20 stealth fighters with silver-gray disassembled painted with narrow yellow smoke at the tail. Blue smoke emerged from the Goshawks in the second row, and purple smoke emerged from the Silver Snakes in the third row. Four L-15C falcons representing flight attendants emerged from green smoke symbolizing vitality.

Four HNA-painted J-15 Flying Shark carrier-based aircraft emitted dazzling orange smoke.

Fourteen fighter jets of various types and four HNA fighter jets, led by the Air Force 2000, steadily hovered over this sea area.

In an instant, the blue sky suddenly changed, and various smokes gathered and outlined into beautiful colorful colors, like blooming flowers, lingering in the three thousand meters of the sky.

This is the etiquette that belongs to the pride of heaven.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, the entire Liaoning aircraft carrier battle group honked its whistle to show respect. Navy officers and soldiers wearing white uniforms saluted to the sea ahead.

There is no sadness as imagined, only strong hope and vitality.

Sad?

The heroic spirit Wang Wei who stayed over this sea area may not want to see it.

A soldier only needs an ordinary and all-round military salute.

April 1 this year was of great significance to the four flight students in Shicheng Flying Academy. For the first time, they experienced different places and learned the spirit passed down by their predecessors.

This three-year memorial ceremony soon came to an end in the place where the heroic spirit in the South China Sea was lying.

But this is not the end, but a new beginning.

When Martyr Wang Wei saw various dazzling advanced fighter jets in his motherland, he might smile—and slowly raise his right hand and give a military salute.

...

After this highly confidential ceremony, two J-20 stealth fighter jets left the formation, climbed and flew, dragged their blue tail flames, and swept towards the north sky with the sound of the surging turbofan engines, and disappeared.

Four J-15 Flying Shark carrier-based aircraft turned around and returned to perform air patrol missions, while the Liaoning aircraft carrier battle group turned south and continued to perform due training tasks.
Chapter completed!
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