Chapter 171: One Man, One Song!
Leader!
A guy who has not been in the base for two months turned out to be the captain of a two-plane formation.
It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!
"What if you reach it, what if you don't reach it, after all, our position has already been determined, hasn't it?"
Hearing Li Guanfeng's questioning and ridicule, Zhou Hai was not angry, a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face, he took out a clean glass, lifted the kettle, poured a cup of warm water that exuded steam, and handed it to Li Guanfeng: "It counts as a meeting." ”
Interpretation?
There is no need.
As a man of action, Zhou Hai didn't bother to explain.
Because, explaining a problem through words can be very cumbersome, cumbersome, and even counterproductive.
Red three generations?
Red four generations?
This identity style is quite high.
"Hoo ......"
Hearing Zhou Hai's words, Li Guanfeng was more sure of his inner thoughts, gritted his teeth and took the cup of warm water, took a deep breath, stared at Zhou Hai, and said in a straight voice: "Comrade Changji, the pilot competition between the two countries is about to begin, please formulate corresponding tactics." ”
Tactics!
Tactics of two-plane formation air combat.
"Tactics? I have only one tactical idea, take the initiative to attack, and take the enemy by surprise. Zhou Hai poured himself a glass of warm water, took a sip, and looked at Li Guanfeng with a serious face.
Dual-plane air combat, take the initiative to attack - this is Zhou Hai's tactical thinking.
Li Guanfeng, who was about to mock Zhou Hai, was stunned when he heard this, pondered silently, and regained his calm and sanity in his mind: "Take the initiative? Comrade Changji, you should understand that the opponent came prepared, very powerful, and we have a numerical disadvantage. ”
It seems that this guy in front of him is not a complete waste red fourth generation, there is a bit of real material.
"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, the air combat situation is changing rapidly, although the opponent is prepared, but they are also human beings, and they will also have emotions."
Zhou Hai smiled and slowly revealed his thoughts: "Last year, Maozi won a big victory, as the victorious side, it is inevitable that there will be pride in my heart, with this, I think the other party should show a certain degree of flaws, a total of 110 points for single and double machines, we must ensure that all the scores of these two links are won, as for the final multi-plane formation, do your best, and obey the destiny of God." ”
"All?" Li Guanfeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhou Hai with some doubts: "Can you guarantee that you will win the single-plane air battle?" ”
The single-plane part of free air combat, which accounts for 70 points, is as high as 46.6%, which is very important.
At this stage, the focus is on testing the individual's training proficiency and flying skills.
The single machine link of the whole game is often when the two sides open up the score gap.
Taking the initiative, Li Guanfeng agrees with this tactical idea, because in the sky, the best defense is to attack.
Pure defense, can only be passively beaten, and gradually forced into a desperate situation by the other party, like a turtle in an urn, and finally defeated.
"When the time comes, you will understand, I will apply to the instructor for a flight training, about two hours later, we need to train, increase the tacit understanding, you go back first." Zhou Hai looked at Li Guanfeng, his face was indifferent, and he said softly: "By the way, how long have you been flying solo?" ”
Training!
The top priority at the moment is to conduct relevant flight training, improve the tacit understanding and cooperation between the two planes, and increase the probability of winning the air battle between the two planes.
"Good!" When it comes to the honor of the army, Li Guanfeng did not make a fuss, took a deep breath, nodded lightly, and replied: "92 hours." ”
The words fell, and he turned to leave.
"Hmm."
Hearing the data given by Li Guanfeng, Zhou Hai was slightly stunned, looking at the back of Li Guanfeng's departure, his face was still the same.
Flying solo for ninety-two hours, no wonder this guy would question it.
Capital!
To be reasonable, Li Guanfeng has enough capital and strength to become a long-term opportunity to grasp decision-making power.
After Li Guanfeng left, Zhou Hai went straight to the base office building without stopping.
Flight training must be applied to the base commander by the flight instructor and approved by the base commander before the training can be conducted.
Trainees may not be eligible to issue a separate training request to the Base Commander.
At noon, the sun is a little harsh.
In the open space outside the office building of the base, more than 20 Maozi flight cadets gathered on the roadway, facing the sun, lined up in a queue, full of confidence, and full of vigor and color.
"Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the world, and the river is floating with a soft light veil, Katyusha stands on the steep bank, singing like a bright sun......"
The young and resolute Maozi flight cadets, with different accents from all over the world, sang loudly the most classic Katyusha, which has been passed down for decades.
Tactful, catchy.
Passionate, confident.
"Sure enough, I'm confident."
Zhou Hai, who walked to the office building of the base, heard the Katyusha lyrics sung by the Maozi cadet team, looked at the confident and proud faces of this group of flight cadets, shook his head slightly, sighed, and walked straight into the building.
But just as Zhou Hai had just half stepped into the office building, the whole person stopped, retracted his steps, turned his eyes and looked at this group of hairy people again.
Singing in the base office building?
Isn't that a bit too deceitful?
A pair of eyes as deep and vast as the starry sky, staring at the more than twenty Maozi flight students gathered in the open space in front of him, Zhou Hai's posture was upright, and his momentum changed abruptly, like a sharp long sword, clenching his fists.
Sensing the gaze of Zhou Hai, a Chinese flight student, the Maozi flight students were as imposing as a rainbow, and their voices were even higher by three points.
Zhou Hai's eyes were cold, he glanced at the group of guys, took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and suddenly made a louder voice than the entire team:
"Unity is strength! Unity is strength! This power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel! ”
One person, one song!
The sound is like thunder, the tone is abrupt, and it contains melody, but it is like a turbulent current, and the momentum is regrettable.
In an instant, accompanied by Zhou Hai's roaring "Unity is Strength", it resounded all around, and the "Katyusha" of Maozi's flight cadet team was immediately suppressed and weakened by three points.
Singing?
Who the hasn't pulled it, and this can still lose to you?
Zhou Hai didn't know why no one sang a duet with Mao Zi, but he felt that he had to do something.
"Poof!"
Li Fu, who was drinking water with a cup in his hand and observing the Maozi flight students, couldn't hold back, and suddenly squirted out, looking at Zhou Hai with a sluggish face.
this
this
What's going on?
The most classic lyrics of unity is strength came from his ears, and Li Fu couldn't believe that the person who sang with the Maozi flight cadet team at the bottom of the building was Zhou Hai, who was indifferent and quiet on weekdays.
The lyrics are full of power, the lyrics are subdued and frustrated, integrated into their own feelings, and the voice is so loud that it is like a megaphone.