The dazzling golden military medals representing various contributions have broken the seemingly law-like iron law and created a precedent.

Unexpected!

I really didn't expect it!

This sudden news, like a bombshell, is completely a real surprise, during the next modification training period does not need to be subject to any restrictions, after meeting the 50 flight hours of the flight phase, you can get on the plane and fly solo, and the J-10D 'Fire Dragon' who is quietly waiting in the No. 2 cave hangar of the base to form a marriage, officially cave room.

"Tut, the first in the whole army to lift the restriction on solo flight, congratulations, Comrade Zhou Hai, you have achieved another achievement - the first pilot in the history of our army to lift the restriction on solo flight."

Looking at Zhou Hai, who was a little excited and excited, Su Peng sighed again and again, his eyes were full of envy and admiration, reminded him to give advice, and turned to leave: "I kind of understand, you guy is completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I really don't know what I did before, I can let the higher-level central organization hold a special meeting to discuss, okay, the commendation order and notice are in place, I will go first, ready for the upcoming solo flight." ”

On the 5th day of the modification training of the lower regiment, the simulated flight was fully scored, and the full score was given for the first time, and the restriction on solo flight was lifted, and according to the training progress and efficiency, the 16th day of the regiment could be released to fly solo.

Su Peng really understands that he has been pretending to be forced all along, and this inconspicuous master is awesome.

Really, awesome!

Zhou Haimu watched Su Peng gradually move away, touched his chin with his hand, and fell into thought: "The second-class merit and the lifting of the solo flight restriction are somewhat unexpected, but it is a good thing, adjust the arrangement, focus on training in the near future, and the aircraft artillery interceptor missile is a comprehensive and complex project, which requires long-term research and takes your time." ”

Originated from the official documents of the higher-level central organization, which disrupted Zhou Hai's original plan and deployment, the second-class merit was nothing, but the lifting of the solo flight restriction had to make Zhou Hai adjust the arrangement and return his attention to flight training.

Training!

Four hours a day, in just ten days, the modification training stage reached 50 hours, starting the journey of solo flight and combat readiness duty.

After ten days, you will be free to soar in the sky.

……

The scorching summer covers the entire northern hemisphere, with temperatures reaching 35 degrees Celsius and ground temperatures of nearly 60 degrees Celsius.

The port city, prosperous and dazzling, is known as the 'Pearl of the Orient'.

Jiuyuan District, in an ordinary teahouse called Youyuan, Ningyun Pavilion private room.

"Satellite images show that the target has been adjusted to combat readiness, level 1 combat readiness, high alert, and we cannot get close to the target again."

A yellow-skinned man wearing glasses, sitting on an antique chair, a cup of Pu'er tea was quietly placed in front of the table, wisps of white smoke drifted in the air, and his attention was turned to the white-skinned man sitting in the main seat in the private room, and said: "The reason for the leakage of this detection method is unknown for the time being, what is my reward?" ”

"The means are going to be leaked after all, I believe that this time the target will be a lot of alert, this operation is very good, the reward has been paid to your account, about this mysterious J-10 fighter, online order, we must have more key information, as far as possible to figure out the comprehensive performance."

The white-skinned man sitting in the main seat, lit a Chinese cigarette, took a breath, and was a little infatuated with this feeling that was by no means comparable to a cigar, and exhaled a lingering white smoke.

Two high-definition pictures of the take-off of the mysterious J-10 fighter have been able to obtain some important confidential information, such as the DSI air intake, conformal fuel tanks and new ejection seats, as well as stealth absorbing materials and aerodynamic layout optimization.

"It's too difficult to figure out the performance of this fighter, if it weren't for the last time I traveled to Rongcheng, Sichuan Province, and happened to find traces of this fighter, it would have been impossible to know that our country still has this fighter." The middle-aged man with black eyes subconsciously touched his smartphone and wanted to check his bank account information, but he saw a small electromagnetic shielding device on the desktop, regained his calm, and said softly.

"I'm talking as much as possible, don't you hate your country? This time you think of a very effective means of detection, use your imagination to try to get more important information. The white-skinned man gently closed his eyes, feeling the lingering pleasure of oriental cigarettes, and gave full consideration to the humanized task content.

Silent!

In the private room of Ningyun Pavilion of the Teahouse, there was a death-like silence!

The middle-aged man stared at the cup of floating green tea leaves with his hands clenched and blood-red eyes, and couldn't help but recall in his mind all kinds of encounters over the years—all kinds of evil systems, all kinds of ugly faces encountered in life, suffocating oppression at work, greedy and corrupt officials, and a land where there was no freedom of speech.

Hate!

He wanted to destroy the country completely.

Looking at the appearance of the middle-aged man, the white-skinned man smiled, silent, and wisps of intoxicating tobacco fragrance permeated.

"I want $1 million, a U.S. green card, U.S. citizenship and Japanese citizenship." The middle-aged man's black pupils shrank, gritted his teeth, and made a decision in his mind.

The white-skinned man was not surprised, and said with a smile: "We must thoroughly understand the comprehensive performance of this mysterious J-10!" ”

Although he smiled, there was a coldness in his words.

The middle-aged man also smiled: "You know, there are many military fans in our country who like to join in the fun and are not afraid of death, and they never leave their cameras." ”

"We've tried this option, but it doesn't work." When the white-skinned man heard this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"It will be useful, and there are many ways, I will thoroughly figure out the performance of this mysterious J-10, after all, 1 million US dollars is not a small amount."

The middle-aged man pushed his black glasses, picked up the Pu'er tea on the table, took a sip, and said slowly.

"I really hope that there will be more Chinese people like you."

Hearing this, the white-skinned man smiled again, put his favorite Chinese cigarette into his mouth, took a puff, and remembered the most famous sentence in modern times in this 5,000-year-old civilization - 'Master Yi has long skills to control Yi'.

Use the wisdom of the Chinese people to deal with the Chinese people.

To tell the truth, he sincerely hopes that this kind of yellow-skinned and white-hearted Chinese people can leak the important secrets of this ancient civilization from all aspects, and then inhibit the development of this huge country with a population of more than one billion, and even let it fall off the altar and fall apart.

If that's the case, that's the best.

This tiny earth cannot afford to live a prosperous and beautiful life for 1.3 billion people.

In the private room of Ningyun Pavilion, it is calm.

That is, if it is a teahouse, you have to taste tea.

There is fate, long away.

……

Rongcheng, Nandong District, Hexi Road.

An internet café called Swordsman, e-sports area.