Chapter 716: Code Name Overlord, Please Instruct! (Page 1/1)

The name of comrades is equality, and the three have the same status and are each other's soldiers.

Nineteen years ago, when Wang Wei's predecessor flew over the southern sea with the J-8 supersonic fighter, Zhou Hai was not yet born, and Su Peng had just turned ten years old.

"Okay."

Zhou Hai nodded seriously, his face was solemn and serious, without any fun or playfulness, and his momentum changed abruptly.

A gentle breeze, blowing gently.

According to the regulations of the base, Zhou Hai and Su Peng, who were relieved, walked into the base and went to the headquarters first, and reported to Yang Tianming, the supreme commander of the base, to return to the team.

This is a basic and important management system.

After returning to the team, bidding farewell to Yang Tianming, the two went to the aviation medical department of the base non-stop, and the aviation doctor carried out the flight inspection.

After the aviation medical examination was completed, the mental and physical health was confirmed, and the medical flight permit was obtained, Zhou Hai and Su Peng, who had returned to their independent bedrooms and began to prepare for the flight mission that belonged to today's special day.

Today, as the proud son of the sky, the body of the next generation will pay tribute to the eagle of the sky that has passed away for 19 years - Wang Wei, the 'guardian of the sea and air'.

Inside the dormitory.

Calm and soft, the early sun shines through the window screen, adding a bit of splendor out of thin air.

With the military uniform on his body, the whole person looked at himself in the mirror with both eyes, and recalled all kinds of experiences in his mind, and his words were smooth and powerful:

"Senior Wang Wei, it's April 1 again, today is your death day, and the junior Zhou Hai is coming to see you again. I haven't seen you in a year, are you okay? The last time I saw you, I was in the southern seas, and I can't see you in person this time. ”

Words of conviction echo in the quiet of the bedroom.

"Wang Wei's predecessor, Zhou Hai's junior has never forgotten your last wish, and has never forgotten your belief in forcing the enemy back to death, and now I am about to go to Qingcheng Aircraft Carrier Base to learn how to fly carrier-based aircraft, and personally contact the HNA and carrier-based aircraft units, I am honored and very happy,"

Zhou Hai paused: "Nineteen years have passed, and now our country is strong and the people are rich, we have one advanced fighter plane after another, we have the Liaoning and domestic aircraft carriers, as well as prosperous cities, and the peace you are most eager to protect - I hope you can smile and be gratified." ”

Nineteen years.

Yes, before you know it, a full nineteen years have passed, and in 2020.

As a soldier and a junior, Zhou Hai has never forgotten the tragic history of blood and tears nineteen years ago.

In the most difficult years 19 years ago, Wang Wei forced the enemy to retreat with his death, watered the flower he wanted to protect with his precious life, and fulfilled his oath and duty.

Tragic and great.

Humiliating and heavy.

Blood and tears - history, never forgotten.

In the bedroom, as the voice fell, it returned to tranquility.

Zhou Hai didn't continue to speak, because he said everything he wanted to say, he was quiet, and put on the fourth-generation KH-9 standard anti-load suit, flight leather jacket in turn, and then put on the expensive fourth-generation sharp eyes and head aims, Zhou Hai sorted out his clothes and maintained the most dignified military appearance.

Check the Type 92 military pistol, turn off the safety and put it in the holster.

After all this, the whole person sat on the edge of the bed and waited quietly.

In the bedroom, there is silence.

Wisps of afterglow scattered through the window screen shrouded Zhou Hai's body with an upright back, reflecting a solemn and solemn face, without the slightest disrespect or disrespect.

On the right hand side is a pilot's watch, with the hour and minute hands pointing at different angles, forming a special indication symbol.

Time, 9:39 minutes.

Inside the watch, the silvery-white metal second hand rotates once according to its natural frequency, returns to zero, and the metal minute hand moves forward abruptly to enter 9:40.

"Zero, let's go." Outside the door, Su Peng's shout sounded on time.

At special moments, Tianjiao and Tianjiao call each other code names, rather than real names, which is a traditional and classical aviation etiquette.

At 9:40, the pre-departure preparation time for the flight memorial mission, Zhou Hai and Bawang need to go to the hangar and prepare in place.

Zhou Hai, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, stood up, picked up the tactical tablet and jetpack, and slowly put on the fashionable and delicate new type of flying sunglasses that he didn't wear much.

Style, full.

Today, fully armed, showing the demeanor of Tianjiao in the new era.

Tianjiao in 2020 must have the demeanor and posture of 2020.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Go out, turn it on, close it.

Su Peng is the same, standing in a military posture, standing in the open space at the bottom of the building, with a serious face, and a full set of new-era pilot costumes all over his body, fashionable and handsome.

"Take a break, stand upright!" After Zhou Hai went out, Su Peng visually checked his appearance, there was no problem, nodded, and gave an order.

"Da!"

Zhou Hai's face was solemn, his body instinctively made movements, his right foot was folded, and he maintained an upright posture.

"Comrade Zero, by the order of the base committee and the higher-level leaders, a memorial team was temporarily formed, and it took off at 10 o'clock in the morning to pay tribute to the martyr Wang Wei, the 'guardian of the sea and air' who died heroically over the southern seas, codenamed Overlord, and I will be the commander and chief of the memorial team, and you will be the wingman!" Su Peng's back was straight, his eyes were staring at Zhou Hai, his voice was calm, and he read out the latest military mission.

This memorial is not a triennial joint memorial ceremony of the sea and air, but is established within the base.

Zhou Hai raised his hand and saluted, his eyes were like torches, his eyebrows were like swords, and he responded: "Zero receipt, guarantee to complete the task!" ”

The upright and straight body is as majestic as a mountain, and the momentum is overwhelming.

"Let's go." Su Peng stepped forward and stood side by side with Zhou Hai and gave an order.

Assemble in formation, follow the standard queue posture, leave the pilot's dormitory building, and go to the base No. 2 cave hangar.

Today, the sky is blue and the spring flowers are blooming.

Today, the wind is light and the mountains are quiet.

Today, as in previous years, it was a good day.

In the No. 2 cave hangar, all the pilots of the three flight squadrons of Sword, Hongying, and Haiyan gathered here and gathered in formation, surrounded by all the ground staff belonging to the first and second squadrons of ground crew.

Yang Tianming, the supreme commander of the base, stood at the front of the team, dressed in regular clothes, with a solemn face, and holding a yellowed internal book of some years - "The History of the Air Force".

The No. 009 J-10D and No. 012 J-10D fighters have been refueled, and after the fuselage inspection before takeoff, they are ready to take off at any time.

Everyone was silent and waited quietly.

Soon, the temporary memorial flight team captain and wingman arrived in the hangar, and the two people who received tickets to the Qingcheng aircraft carrier base were the core of the day.

"Report to the chief, the memorial team brought, there should be 2 people, but there are 2 people, I am the commander, codenamed Overlord, please instruct!" After the memorial team entered everyone's sight, Su Peng stopped, faced Yang Tianming, the supreme commander of the base, and raised his hand to salute.

Zhou Hai maintained a military posture, his face was solemn, and he raised his hands in salute.

Officially, the commander is solely responsible, unless he is asked.

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