Chapter 889 May you go further and further.
"Here, I would like to congratulate you on your last class. The completion of this class means that you will end your journey at Qingcheng Nuclear Submarine Base, and will usher in the final assessment, testing the results of the fourteen-day learning and training. I hope that each of you will achieve success in your studies and can gain something from this short and busy training."
Lin Anlan's solemn and distant voice echoed throughout the sixth berth: "Comprehensive maritime survival rescue, this is a complex and effective new rescue system that can improve the overall survival rate of carrier-based pilots by 5%. Perhaps 5% may seem inconspicuous, but sometimes it can save your lives."
The words are not high and not excited. All they have is a calmness that contains strength and respect for life safety.
This fifteen-day tedious comprehensive rescue training, with high level, high standards, high difficulty, and close to practical combat, has only one fundamental purpose - to improve the survival rate of carrier-based aircraft pilots as much as possible.
Survival rate!
As an extremely valuable and important strategic resource for the country, the higher the survival rate of carrier-based pilots, the higher the potential for war.
If one more carrier-based pilot can be rescued, then the chances of winning the war will be one point.
You should know that as the war type enters the modern era of war, carrier-based aircraft pilots as high-end combat forces are no longer simple war consumables during World War II, but are extremely valuable non-renewable strategic military resources.
Yes, non-renewable resources.
Fighters can be mass-produced from production lines. Can carrier-based aircraft pilots?
cannot.
If a full-scale war breaks out, in a short period of time, due to the extremely difficult training of modern fighter jets, the number of carrier-based pilots cannot increase rapidly and is at a fixed level.
The training and driving of modern fighter jets are extremely difficult. If an ordinary person wants to become a qualified third-generation fighter pilot, his flight talent and knowledge level will not be discussed for the time being. Time alone will take at least six years.
Any type of troops can be efficiently exploded, and can be brought to the battlefield with simple training.
Only the pilot's army is absolutely not good.
If the training fails, who dares to let a controllable bomb weighing dozens of tons go to the sky?
This is still a land-based fighter, not to mention a carrier-based aircraft that is ten times more difficult than a land-based fighter.
Improved overall survival by 5%, although it seems a bit trivial, in fact, this is enough to move the naval and aviation forces of all countries around the world.
5%!
This is based on the original overall survival rate, an increase of 5%!
If the world's No. 1 navy on the other side of the ocean knew this data, it would be almost crazy.
Based on the current total number of 1,500 naval carrier-based pilots and the overall survival rate of 60%, plus the additional 5% increase, the total is 65%.
Assuming that 1,500 naval carrier-based pilots are hit and fall into the water, it is equivalent to rescuing 975 carrier-based pilots, greatly increasing the potential for war.
900 increased to 975, which almost equals a step forward.
Looking at the problem from another perspective, in modern warfare, the core combat effectiveness of aircraft carriers is determined by carrier-based aircraft, while the combat effectiveness of carrier-based aircraft groups is determined by the number of carrier-based aircraft pilots.
The voice entered everyone's ears like water.
All the trainees in the sixth berth listened quietly, with a focused and serious expression, and were not at all impatient with what Lin Anlan said.
Everyone here understands the truth about Lin Anlan's words and improves the overall survival rate by 5%, so that they can have a greater hope of living.
No one doesn't want to live,
Returning from the battlefield, replacing a brand new carrier-based aircraft, taking off from the top of the aircraft carrier flight deck again, flying the fighter jets straight into the sky, becoming an indelible nightmare for the enemy.
What a beautiful picture that would it be?
"After so many days together, your performance is worthy of the title of "The Proud of Heaven". I am very happy that I can become your instructor, and I am also very happy to see that no one in the team is absent. You are good. May you pass the assessment smoothly, may you continue to embark on the dream journey of taking off and landing from the aircraft carrier deck, and may the content you learned in this training one day save your life. Finally, I will give you a sentence that I have said before - being alive is the most important."
A pair of eyes looked at the training team composed of the pride of heaven, and their eyes swept across each person's face one by one. From the falcon hunting at the front of the team to the dolphins at the end of the team, and then to Zhou Hai, who was as bright as the sun on the right side of the team, Lin Anlan's face appeared solemn, and he slowly raised his right hand and gave a military salute:
"After my speech, the carrier-based aircraft training team will be brought back to the dormitory."
Living is the most important thing.
This is what Lin Anlan said when he first met with everyone, but he still said this when he was leaving.
He would never want to see any genius present fall.
"Yes, instructor!"
Zhou Hai's calm and solemn voice rang out and spread to the surroundings: "Everyone is there, salute to Instructor Lin Anlan!"
salute.
Respect and thank Lin Anlan for his teaching for so many days, which not only allowed every pilot present to broaden his horizons and gain in-depth understanding of the field of nuclear submarines, but also taught a lot of relevant rescue knowledge.
Lin Anlan is definitely a qualified instructor.
"Swish!"
In a blink of an eye, everyone present subconsciously stood up, raised their heads slightly, their eyes as bright as stars, showing their unique posture of a genius, and suddenly raised their right hand and saluted the deep-sea dragon Lin Anlan, the front of the team.
grateful.
This is a sincere thank you, the deepest thank you from the heart.
Thank you to the deep sea dragon with the pride of genius.
Soldiers don’t need to say much. A military salute is enough to show everything.
Looking at this scene, a faint smile appeared on Lin Anlan's face, nodded slightly, stood there, with a straight figure, and calmly accepted the military salute from the twelve geniuses.
"The ceremony is over."
Three seconds later, Zhou Hai put down his right hand, without any delay, quickly stepped forward, came directly in front of the team, facing the queue, and issued a command: "Everyone has it, turn right, run, and target No. 1 accommodation building."
Orders are issued and delivered to the surroundings.
Immediately, Zhou Hai and all the carrier-based aircraft training teams ran away from the sixth berth and set off on the road back to the accommodation area.
Everyone left, their eyebrows were like swords, their momentum was so strong, their steps were powerful, and their posture was majestic, and they were ready to face the assessment in the best state.
Now, with the completion of the last high-intensity comprehensive training subject, this comprehensive training has ended. Just wait until the final assessment arrives tomorrow, the carrier-based aircraft training team will leave this extremely dangerous military base with countless secrets and embark on the original path again.
Qingcheng Nuclear Submarine Base is just a checkpoint on the flight path of the carrier-based aircraft, not the end point.
Now, all people have to do is to have a good rest, pass this level test, and then-
soar!
Take off from the top of the aircraft carrier deck!
Then control the fighter plane to land on the deck!
Dancing at the tip of the knife, soaring in the sky.
This is the romance and ‘privilege’ exclusive to carrier-based pilots.
The lighting system terminal at the top of the space of the No. 2 Cave Library sprinkles endless soft light and falls into the space, giving light.
A fresh and slightly moist breeze blew gently, causing ripples on the sea surface.
The carrier-based aircraft training team became more and more distant, and the sixth berth became quiet.
"I wish you to go further and further." Looking at the carrier-based aircraft training team gradually moving away, Lin Anlan's voice was gentle and he gave him blessings.
...
The next day.
In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and a ray of morning light bloomed from the distant sea level, like brilliant flowers, extremely beautiful.
Chapter completed!