Give to Tong Yuan?

This flight cadet was not selected into the Eagle Squadron at the time. He had poor qualifications and ranked fifth in the crash class in comprehensive grades. He could barely be considered middle-aged and superior, but his character and personality were average.

As for the other crash class students, they are not unable to meet the conditions and qualifications for the J-10c allocation, so they should go to the third-generation aircraft troops to be trained honestly.

Who is this place given?

The director stood under the eaves, smiling without saying a word, and his bright eyes looked at the world in the rain ahead.

This year's Sky Eagle Military Exercise gave him a different surprise. In addition, there are also a group of high-quality top students who will be injected into the army as fresh blood to enhance combat effectiveness.

This is a good thing.

Good things that every airline is happy to see.

...

It was evening, and the sky in the north was still hot and dry, and the sunset was setting in the distance, and the gorgeous red color reflected half of the sky.

"Buzz!"

The whistle sound of the turbofan engine from far to near is slowly and loud. Six war eagles bathed in the red clouds in the sky, like a return bird, with a kind of peaceful and quiet beauty.

The first squadron, which was responsible for the combat mission of the Blue Army Command, after half a day of adjustment and rest, enjoyed the meal of Lao Fei at the Quzhou base, said goodbye to the old Fei who wrote the inspection and tactical analysis, and crossed thousands of kilometers of long distances again and headed straight for the home-like Shiyuan Airport.

The meal at the Quzhou base is delicious enough, and the chicken legs belonging to Lao Fei are even more delicious. By the way, you can also take a look at the J-10a "Raptors" take off and land, and appreciate Lao Fei who is trained with gloomy faces.

Even so, for Zhou Hai’s six flight students, the Quzhou base is still not as good as the Stone Academy.

The stone courtyard is the home of the flight students.

The Shiyuan Airport located in the bustling stone city area is filled with people. The ground and the apron area are crowded. I wait quietly. My eyes are on the sky covered with gorgeous red glows and condensed on the six war eagles.

"All aircraft are expected to enter the site soon and land in a two-machine formation."

Zhou Hai held the joystick and looked at the straight and slender main take-off runway of the airport ahead, gave a reminder to everyone in the radio channel, and then sent a landing request to Shiyuan Airport: "Call the tower, and the first squadron requested landing."

“Received on the 2nd.”

“Received on the 3rd.”

“Received on the 5th.”

In the encrypted channel, the sonorous and powerful answers of five elite class students rang one by one.

"The tower was received and the first squadron allowed to land. The ground was northwest wind, the wind speed was level 3, no gusts, no cross wind, and the field pressure was 1015."

Lin Ying, the airport tower controller, stood in his position, with his back straightened, his bright eyes casting towards the sky, staring at the six war eagles returning in the sunset, holding a telephone, and saying in a vernal voice; "Welcome home, heroes, congratulations on your successful victory and honor."

The words are crisp and gentle, warm and enter the heart without any change.

This sound is still a unique and beautiful scenery at Shiyuan Airport.

Give ground flight parameters and takeoff permissions, Lin Ying, standing in a military posture, silently stared at the Falcon Higher Education Group, and slowly raised a military salute with his right hand.

military salute!

Between soldiers, only a military salute is needed to express everything.

The first squadron that can turn the tide through a thousand miles is worthy of the evaluation of "hero" and a military salute that contains respect.

"The first squadron has received it and is ready to land." Zhou Hai responded.

Obtaining the landing permit given by the tower, soon, six Falcon Higher Education students looked at the ground of Shicheng Flying Courtyard, bowed their heads toward the main and secondary runway of the airport, and landed in a two-plane formation.

The War Eagle has a stable attitude and a reduced speed. The two turbofan engines are in a state of small thrust, and the left and right main wings cut through the air.

"squeak!"

The main and auxiliary landing gear slowly emerged from the lower side of the belly of the aircraft, the nose of the aircraft was slightly raised, and the high-performance aviation tires rubbed violently with the concrete surface of the airport's main runway, and bursts of blue smoke were rubbed out. After the fuselage was slightly bumped, it landed safely.

After successfully landing, he drove away from the main and secondary runways in sequence, and slowly slid into the corresponding shed-type parking space through the guidance of the ground crew holding the red and yellow flags, and stopped steadily.

Immediately afterwards, a total of five ground crews quickly surrounded six war eagles and built a boarding ladder.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the ws-17'Minshan' aviation turbofan engine gradually weakened and closed normally, and the transparent glass canopy slowly opened.

Outside the taxiway directly in front of the airport apron, all officers and soldiers affiliated with the Red Army Base No. 1 were listed as standard team lineups.

In front of the team, Xu Jian, the highest commander and captain of the No. 1 base, who was receiving lunch boxes, stood at the beginning of the military exercise. On the right was the deputy captain Lei Qiang, the second row was more than 20 flight instructors led by Yang Xiaolong and Liu Xin, the third row was the flying cadets participating in the Tianying, and the fourth row was composed of the maid and guard forces.

"All collection!"

After Zhou Hai got off the plane, he held the pilot's helmet and ran away from the stoppage position. His face was serious and solemn. As the captain of the First Squadron of the Red Army, he issued a gathering order to the other five people.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Zhuyu, Bai Tangfei, Tong Yuan, Zhao Yingping and Wu Cheng, who had just got off the plane, ran over and gathered in front of Zhou Hai as fast as possible.

Each person held the pilot's helmet in his left hand, wore black sunglasses, raised his head slightly, raised his chest, and stood out in the most standard military posture.

"Suspense, stand at attention!"

Zhou Hai had a solemn face, his eyes stared at everyone, and shouted loudly.

"Da!" The five people who gathered in a row without any hesitation, their bodies instinctively made repeated actions thousands of times.

Rest a moment, stand at attention.

Two basic actions run through the career of a soldier and form an indispensable part.

He held his head up and his chest up, his eyebrows were like swords.

Each person is like a sword that has been tempered for thousands of times, with a powerful aura.

"Report to the commander, the First Squadron has completed its combat mission. Eight people should be there, and six people should be there. After the assembly is completed, please instruct!"

Zhou Hai held the pilot's helmet in his left hand, turned around, his eyes as if he was like a torch, and looked at all the officers and soldiers standing quietly, and raised his right hand to Xu Jian. His voice was sonorous and powerful, loud and upright, full of momentum.

The red glows in the distance are falling, and the six shadows are stretched out in a diagonal length.

The breeze blows gently.

"Please rest!"

Xu Jian, who was standing at the forefront of the team, carefully swept across everyone's face, nodded slightly, his eyes full of relief, and finally stared at Zhou Hai, raised his hand to return the gift, and issued an order.

"After a moment!"

Zhou Hai conveyed orders to all members of the First Squadron. After everyone made a rest, he put his hands together and stood at the front of the team, waiting for a speech.

"There are all, salute the six heroes!"

A thick and powerful shout sounded like thunder, resounding through the open space of the tarmac.

"Swish!"

At this moment, the "dead" troops who were lined up to maintain their military posture and raised their right hands neatly.
Chapter completed!