military salute!

There is no need to say much between soldiers, just a standard military salute.

Su Peng, standing in a military posture, raised his right hand, his eyes as if burning slowly, as if they were burning slowly, firm and persistent, his whole aura was calm, revealing a hint of domineering, showing the charm of a top pilot in a gold helmet.

"I hope you will smile with a smile. Senior Wang Wei, we must overcome all obstacles and move forward bravely." Zhou Hai's face was calm, his military posture stood tall, his eyes were like fire, staring at the blue sky in the distance, raised his right hand and his five fingers together.

No sadness, no sadness, just remember the pain and past.

81192 This set of special and extraordinary numbers is solemn and great, glorious and dazzling, embodies the spirit of the countless martyrs who have inherited the country. Even if they die, they will not take a step back!

Zhou Hai respects Wang Wei, who is also a genius.

If my father Zhou Pingyuan taught him how to be a human being; my master Li Fu taught him how to fly; my girlfriend Zuo Xue taught him what love and warmth are; then Senior Wang Wei, who sprinkled blood in the sky, taught him how to be a soldier and give him faith and spirit!

As a pride of heaven and a soldier of the Republic, April 1, which was stained with blood and humiliation nineteen years ago, will be remembered forever and will never forget it.

Pain is the best encouragement.

The humiliation nineteen years ago can always bring pain, which makes people remember it, don’t forget your original intention and mission.

Even though the body disappears, the mind is still there.

Never forgotten,

Don't forget,

Don't dare to forget.

"After the ceremony, the memorial team, board the plane!" A few seconds later, Yang Tianming's eyes turned to the two people who were carrying out the memorial flight mission today and issued new instructions.

"yes!"

"yes!"

Su Peng responded loudly, turned around and walked towards the No. 009 J-10d fighter jet that was ready for the inexplicable aura.

Zhou Hai took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly, and he silently looked forward to it. He held his flight backpack and followed closely behind. Under the gaze of all the pilots and ground crew, he faced the No. 012 J-10d.

expect!

Just because of this unusual flight today.

Two years ago, as a high school student, who had a dream of flying, he paid tribute to him with incense, candles, strong wine and paper money.

Last year, as a flight cadet of higher education aircraft, I flew the world's most advanced L-15c "Falcon" senior trainer aircraft and personally went to the southern waters to participate in the triennial sea and land memorial ceremony composed of the strongest lineup of the Air Force and the naval aircraft carrier battle group.

This year, as a formal pilot, I will fly the J-10d, a quasi-fourth-generation cutting-edge fighter with a performance of several times higher than the J-8 World War II aircraft, soaring in the blue sky. On the eve of the Qingcheng aircraft carrier naval base, I will pay tribute to the heroes who once forced their enemies to retreat by death.

This small memorial ceremony established by the Pengcheng base not only pays homage to the deceased martyr Wang Wei, but also pays homage to countless martyrs who died one after another.

The entire flight mission is about the base airspace flight patrol, which takes two hours.

As for whether it is worth consuming the high flight cost of two J-10ds to pay tribute, there is only one answer to this question, which is worth it.

Today, we can see the J-20 "Weilong" stealth fighter, the J-16, J-11, J-15, J-10 and other series of high-performance fighter jets, and the dawn of the future, all because of the lives he has sacrificed.

Check, board the plane.

In addition to the ground crew that needed work, all pilots and remaining ground officers and soldiers evacuated the not-so-spacious hangar of Cave No. 2 in an orderly manner and retreated to the safe area outside.

"Buzz!"

After a few dozen seconds, accompanied by a low and loud engine roar.

The No. 009 J-10d, who was in the takeoff section of the hangar, woke up. The internal fuel tank and conformal fuel tank were loaded with aviation fuel. After obtaining the instructions that the ground crew allowed to slide out, they drove out of the hangar gate and drove on a three hundred meters long passway.

After No. 009 left, a ground crew member drove a tractor towed No. 012 J-10d out of the stoppage and arrived at the takeoff section. Liu Honglin, the captain of the second ground crew, and several ground crew members, carried out takeoff preparations.

Through sign language, the two parties cooperated to pull external wires to connect the body, providing energy source for auxiliary power.

"Buzz!"

Soon, the wires connected to the hangar power network were continuously supplying electricity. The ws-10c industrial flower was running and blooming, and a thick and surging roar was heard, reaching the lowest level of idle speed, spraying hot high-temperature airflow like an arrow.

The engine started, and the J-10d "Fire Dragon" full of fuel and basic self-defense weapon mounting scheme immediately woke up from sleep.

Afterwards, Liu Honglin and several surrounding ground crew members quickly retreated outside the safe area. A ground crew member stood in front of the fighter plane, holding a red and yellow flag in his hand, and kept waving at the No. 012 J-10d in a special way, typing out flags that allowed to slide out.

"Huh... it's time for us to leave, my wife."

In the water drop-shaped glass cockpit, Zhou Hai, who was sitting upright on the ejection seat, habitually checked the various body parameters given by the sharp eye aiming and the central large screen of the avionics system to confirm that it was safe and accurate, exhale gently, hold the smooth and light metal light transmission joystick in his right hand, murmuring softly.

After five days, I felt that I had no stranger, and I was still familiar and intimate.

close!

The J-10d under him is like a real wife, and the soul and body blend into each other, and it is as close as a mirror.

Eyes stared at the hangar gate in front, the throttle valve was upward and the pressure rod was forward.

Gentle and delicate, you must not be rude to your beloved fighter jets.

"boom!"

The engine screamed louder and louder, orange-red high-temperature flames emerged from the tail nozzle, and the engine output power increased. The J-10d, which was covered with a futuristic sci-fi, was moving forward. The aviation tires rolled on the cement ground and deformed slightly.

Leaving the takeoff section, heading straight to the hangar gate, pointing to the blue sky in the distance.

"salute!"

Liu Honglin stood in the safe area on the right side of the hangar, with a solemn look on his face. His eyes were staring at the back of the advanced war eagle slowly sliding away from the hangar, and loud voices came out.

The four ground crew members in the hangar raised their right hands at the same time to express respectful etiquette to the J-10d that is carried out today's ordinary and special flight mission.

"salute!"

At the same time, outside the hangar, Yang Tianming, the highest commander of the base, remained unchanged, solemn and solemn. With loud shouts rushing around like water waves, all the pilots and ground crews gathered in line suddenly raised their right hand to the 012 J-10d that slid out last.

etiquette!

I extend the noblest etiquette from the heart to the two war eagles that performed the memorial ceremony!

Today, pay homage to the martyrs.

The hero of the country will be immortal!
Chapter completed!