The war room is located at the headquarters and is generally the core of the operations meeting of the middle and high-level officers of the Fateh base.

Zhou Hai and Major A Fang, who was in charge of informing the information, left the tarmac area guarded by many guards, walked along the empty airport road, passed through the base camp, and soon arrived at the destination.

"Huh!"

In front of the command department, two Afang sentries armed with rifles, after seeing Zhou Hai, were slightly stunned, their eyes showed a hint of reverence, and they couldn't help but say, and immediately raised their hands to salute to show respect.

Although in the eyes of the two sentinels, the faces of the Huaxia instructors were basically the same and difficult to distinguish, they could at least tell the age.

In the entire Fat's base, there is only one young Huaxia instructor, and that is Zero who defeated the Royal Air Force!

Zhou Hai raised his right hand, saluted the two Albanian sentinels in return, and immediately walked into the headquarters that was in a busy state of combat readiness.

"God, it's ...... Good sir, good zero instructor! It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Second Lieutenant Samor of the Argentine Air Force, I used to be a semi-pilot, I've been a fan of you since yesterday, no, I used to be too, you're so amazing, you beat the Brits to the bust, you shot down two Typhoon fighters alone, and you also trained the first qualified pilot for our Air Force. ”

At the main entrance of the headquarters, a second lieutenant officer with a secret document in his hand came to meet him, and after seeing Zhou Hai and the two, a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he exclaimed in a low voice, as if he had seen a star, he hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to salute, extremely enthusiastic, and kept introducing himself.

The young and mature special soldier in front of him, Huaxia Instructor Zero, is a super idol in his mind.

Although this super idol has just been established for less than a day, this does not prevent Samor from admiring and excited.

"Hello, Samor." Zhou Hai looked at Second Lieutenant Samor, who was chattering like a chatterbox, smiled, returned the military salute, and thanked him softly.

"Samor, we still have something to attend to." The major officer, who was on the task of guiding the way, raised his hand again and saluted back, slightly helpless.

Samor, who was excited in his heart, held the document in his hand, and quickly turned sideways to get out of the way: "Okay, okay, Instructor Zero, sir, please come in." ”

Bidding farewell to the second lieutenant officer who met for the first time, Zhou Hai and the major officer stepped into it, and quietly arrived at the war room without alarming the many officers and soldiers who were in a busy state in the command headquarters.

"Knock knock!"

The two stood in front of the door, and the major officer on the side knocked softly on the solid wooden door.

Inside the room, Bavino's deep and powerful voice was heard: "Please come in." ”

"Instructor Zero, please come in." The major officer pushed open the door of the war room with both hands, leaned sideways to give up his position, and smiled at Zhou Hai.

"Thank you."

Zhou Hai instinctively straightened his collar, nodded in thanks, and entered the war room.

The war room is about 50 square meters, with a normal military office layout and complete facilities, a row of chairs on the edge, a small conference table in the center area, a war sand table in the rear area, and a map of Argentina and the Falklands military map hung on the wall.

Bavino stood in the center of the war room, next to a strange colonel officer he had never seen before, about forty years old, holding a black folder in his hand.

On the right-hand side, the captain of the shipfish, stands.

"Bang!"

The door to the war room, gently closing, made a faint sound.

The room was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.

"General, flight instructor zero is coming."

Zhou Hai silently observed the faces of the three people, did not find any valuable information, stepped forward in front of the three people, stood in the most standard military posture, raised his hands and saluted.

As the words fell, he cast his eyes on the captain on the right, Fugu, and gave a puzzled look to indicate what the situation was.

The pufferfish remained unchanged, blinked its eyes, and showed a mysterious smile to Zhou Hai.

"Hello, Instructor Zero, do you know what you were called here for?"

Bavino, who was smiling kindly, with some twisted wrinkles on his face, stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were bright and focused, staring directly at Zhou Hai's young and familiar face, and said.

Zhou Hai was helpless in his heart, did not hesitate, honestly answered this slightly nonsense question, shook his head, and replied, "I don't know." ”

This type of question is a deliberate inquiry, meaningless and a waste of time.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you know the answer to the question, what matters is that you need to answer – don't know.

"Reward, reward just for you."

Bavino smiled unabated, stopped selling off, and cut straight to the point, raising his right hand to signal the colonel officer beside him.

"After discussion and study by the Supreme Command of the Air Force, it was decided that in view of the fact that the Chinese flight instructor Zero, in the first flight teaching mission, assisted our side, with a heroic and fearless spirit and courage, shot down two British Typhoon fighters, defended our rights and interests, and demonstrated the friendship and partnership between the two sides, the Argentine Air Force is hereby awarded the Friendship Medal as a reward."

The colonel's officer, who was carrying three dazzling stars on his shoulder, stepped forward, looked at Zhou Hai with a pair of blue eyes, his eyes were full of respect, opened the highly confidential folder, and read aloud the content of the commendation document from the Air Force High Command.

Air Force Friendship Medal!

The highest honor awarded to foreign servicemen by the Argentine Air Force was born in January 1985, and only foreign servicemen who have made significant contributions and achievements can nominate candidates for the Medal of Friendship.

Zhou Hai, who flew the Argentine Air Force's active No. 001 FC-20S 'Qingjiao' to shoot down two typhoons, easily met this award condition.

Medal?

Zhou Hai was stunned, a little surprised.

This, and also receive a high-ranking medal of honor from a foreign air force?

Seems interesting.

"At the same time, the flight subsidy amount of Huaxia flight instructor zero will be adjusted, from the base of 2,800 yuan per hour, to 3,500 yuan per hour, effective immediately." The colonel, who was holding the Alfang commendation text, paused and read out another real money award.

The in-kind reward of the serious Bajing, the hourly flight subsidy has been raised again, and it is exclusive to Zhou Hai!

Since arriving in Argentina, the amount of flight subsidy has been increased once, and Zhou Hai has reached the terrifying triple level.

3,500 yuan per hour, less than three months left before the end of the coaching mission, 90 days of full calculation, flying four hours a day, and the flight subsidy alone is as high as 1.3 million.

As the brief content of this commendation was read out, the war room fell into calm again.

After listening to the content of the commendation text, Zhou Hai's face was indifferent, his mind was sober and calm, he was not carried away by the so-called honors and subsidies, he was so excited that he couldn't extricate himself, and said words of thanks to the other party.