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"Yes, confirm the order."

Zhou Hai smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes passed through a distance of more than 100 meters, carefully observing Su Peng, who was forcibly holding back the strange feeling in his body, and took over the command of the memorial team according to the order, and immediately contacted the base tower more than 80 kilometers away: "Call the base, call the base, this is the memorial team, I am zero." ”

"Base received, zero, what happened? What about the Overlord? In the encrypted radio communication channel, the voice of the controller on duty at the base was immediately confused.

Zhou Hai was concise and quickly gave the situation: "Report to the base, the overlord's stomach is suddenly uncomfortable, the preliminary judgment is large, and he is forcibly holding it through perseverance, and it is expected to return to the base in 6 minutes and 30 seconds to land, and I will temporarily serve as the commander of the memorial team, with 18 remaining fuel on board." ”

“……”

Inside the encrypted radio channel, there was silence and no sound.

Upset stomach?

Forced to hold back by perseverance?

6 minutes and 30 seconds?

God forbid, this is the rhythm of artificial bombing in the sky.

After a few seconds, the stunned controller on duty said leisurely: "The base has received, if the overlord really can't hold back, he will be allowed to ...... Solve the problem on the day to avoid affecting flight safety. ”

It really doesn't work, only the day to solve it.

Pulling the crotch is small, and the impact on flight safety is big.

Regarding the physiological problems of fighter pilots, it has always been a worldwide aviation problem, and it can only reduce the probability of bird collision, but there is no way to eliminate it.

Urine can also be solved by diapers and small external storage devices, but when it encounters a large size, it is completely blind and cannot be processed at all.

The cramped cockpit of a fighter jet and the valuable flight load made it impossible to install a very large on-board toilet system.

Either your pants are covered with, or you can return and land.

Fortunately, the memorial team has completed the flight mission and is in the process of returning home, and is expected to arrive at the base in 6 minutes and 30 seconds.

However, the only hidden danger is that the amount of fuel left on the board is only 18, falling below the minimum warning line.

"Zero receiving, base, just day to solve this word is very novel, very vivid."

Zhou Hai was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the attendant, and his eyes quickly looked at the overlord with a stiff face, forced a smile, and gave a serious and serious evaluation.

Just the day to solve?

So seriously?

Inadvertently, it's a new technical term for an exclusive fighter pilot.

"Thank you, Zero, I think so too, please pay attention to the effects of high-altitude turbulence, and report the condition of the body at any time." In the encrypted radio channel, the voice of the controller is heard.

“……”

Su Peng, who was holding the optical joystick tightly in his right hand, heard the content of the exchange between the two sides, did not speak, gritted his teeth to support, and resisted one strong impact after another.

Now, he really feels what it means to be like a year, and he is restless.

Forcibly holding it is already very uncomfortable.

The most troublesome thing is that you have to control a fighter jet worth hundreds of millions of yuan!

Time passed by seconds, the aviation fuel stored in the internal fuselage fuel tank continued to consume, and the two J-10D flew at high speed, spanning a distance of dozens of kilometers, returned to the Pengcheng range, and then contacted the tower to obtain landing permission and ground parameters in accordance with the standard process, and entered the field to land.

One after the other, the two warplanes landed safely in a standard attitude under the watchful eye of the base controllers.

I have to say that even if his stomach is uncomfortable, after a two-hour long-distance flight, Su Peng, who is physically and mentally tired, has not been affected by his judgment and operation.

The whole landing process is standard and accurate.

"It's fine." On the mountain wall, the controller on duty in the tower breathed a sigh of relief when he watched the two fighters land smoothly.

The fighter landed safely, the overlord forcibly held back, and if it was not solved, everything was fine.

The two war eagles returned to the No. 2 cave hangar in an orderly manner as if they were home.

Stop, turn off avionics and engines, open the glass cockpit, and receive a full range of top-notch service from the 2nd Ground Support Squadron.

Top ground handling team, top service.

"Hurry up, build a ladder for 009!"

Liu Honglin, who received the notice from the tower, hurriedly urged.

"Zhou Hai, don't wait for me, I'll go to the toilet first."

Su Peng, whose face was slightly pale for a full six minutes and thirty seconds, waited for the glass cockpit to open and the boarding ladder to be built, his hands and feet were sharp, he quickly turned over and got off the plane, notified Zhou Hai, and ran to the toilet as fast as possible.

Run!

It's really with running!

Su Peng, who felt strongly in his stomach, now only wants to do one thing to bomb the toilet.

In the hangar of Cave No. 2, there is a single toilet.

"Uh...... Run slower, Team Su, don't move too much, it's easy to pull the crotch of your pants. Zhou Hai climbed down the boarding ladder leisurely, looked at Su Peng's back as he walked away quickly, and reminded him.

Su Peng didn't look back, his body was extremely fast, and now, he almost didn't want to talk to anyone.

"Here, I don't know if Su Peng has a bad stomach, I haven't seen him like this for a long time."

Liu Honglin looked at Su Peng's back as he quickly walked away, slightly puzzled, a little wanted to laugh, took a step forward, and handed the bottle containing glucose liquid to Zhou Hai.

"Thanks, Team Liu, I don't know about this, it shouldn't be."

Zhou Hai shook his head with a smile, took the transparent bottle handed by the squadron leader Liu Honglin, smiled, twisted the cap, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip of warm and nutritious glucose solution to replenish the energy and body fluids consumed by the body.

Bad stomach?

The probability is very small, and it may be due to the residual effect of laxatives during the physical examination.

"Okay, I'm sure you're tired after flying for two hours, so I won't chat with you, now at noon, let's go to dinner." Liu Honglin smiled at Zhou Hai and said.

It was noon, and it was lunchtime.

Zhou Hai nodded, smiled at the squadron leader Liu Honglin and the rest of the ground crew in front of him, and said, "Okay, Team Liu, fellow ground crews, I'll go to eat first, and the rest will be hard for you." ”

"What's the trouble, don't be so polite, I've said it many times, it's our job to maintain the fighters." Hearing Zhou Hai's kind words, Liu Honglin's dark and rough face smiled, waved his hand, turned around and walked to the operating table, picked up the portable detection tool, and prepared to start a new round of fighter inspection and maintenance.

The logistical maintenance of the fighter planes is the job of their ground crew.

Several ground staff who were inspecting and maintaining around nodded to Zhou Hai, smiled, and then got busy in an orderly manner.

"Gone." Zhou Hai smiled and didn't say much.

Picking up the flying backpack and tactical tablet, Zhou Hai, who was smiling with a smile on his face, said goodbye to Liu Honglin and the rest of the ground crew, left the No. 2 cave hangar, and walked towards the air service stove of the base, ready to eat.

The weather was clear, and the sun hanging in the sky was a bit scorching.

At the beginning of April, there was already a faint feeling of summer heat.

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