Chapter 785: What level of punishment do you think is better?

Zhou Hai's disobedience to orders and seizure of guns was almost fatal, and he simply could not pass the review criteria for honorary titles.

It would be an out-and-out irony for a soldier who disobeyed orders to receive an honorary title.

“……”

The corners of Lin Jian's mouth twitched, he didn't expect there to be such details, sorted out the logical order of things, and didn't continue to delve into it: "I understand, team leader." ”

"In addition, this time the personal first-class merit HNA side asked to issue it in their name, not in the name of the Air Force, I agree here, Hai Dongqing, then you and HNA will contact and negotiate, the reward can be had, but it will be kept strictly confidential." The team leader continued.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Lin Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thought about it, and did not make an opinion.

In the name of naval aviation, to award an Air Force pilot a personal first-class meritorious service award?

It's the rhythm of disgusting people.

"There is one last thing, Comrade Zhou Hai took the initiative to ask for punishment after the fact, and according to the disciplinary regulations, in principle, he must be punished to maintain the discipline of the army."

The team leader's words rose slightly, revealing a serious meaning: "However, HNA gave a suggestion, although Comrade Zhou Hai made the mistake of directly disobeying the order and seizing the gun, but the victory is from a good starting point, and successfully rescued the lives of comrades-in-arms, resolved the crisis, and avoided major property losses of the country, it is recommended to be punished lightly, what level of punishment do you think is better?" ”

"What kind of punishment do you give...... Lin Jian heard the words of the team leader, holding the red microphone in his right hand, his back straightened, and his mind fell into thought, remembering Zhou Hai's resolute and tough face, as well as the pair of eyes that seemed to contain stars.

Silent.

Deathly silence.

The personal office is silent, and the sunlight outside the window is already red, brilliant and moving.

On the tabletop, wisps of white heat slowly rise, snaking like ribbons, and then quickly dissipate.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, Lin Jian, who was in thought, his eyes were clear, revealing a determined look, he took a deep breath, and slowly said his opinion: "Team leader, my opinion is that I don't want to hurt Zhou Hai." ”

I don't want to hurt Zhou Hai!

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident.

"Sure? This is your most valued and favorite pilot. On the other end of the phone, the team leader didn't seem surprised, his words were calm, and he asked rhetorically.

"It is precisely because of this that I don't want to hurt him, he is still young, and the road ahead is very long, but the road must be taken step by step, and it must be down-to-earth."

Lin Jian's eyes were firm and serious, and he said slowly: "Military discipline cannot be changed by personal factors. ”

Punishment!

Discipline is the foundation of the Chinese army, no matter what level of merit is made, as long as the discipline is violated, it must be punished in accordance with the regulations, even if it saves the earth.

A thousand miles of embankment, destroyed in an anthill.

If there is no punishment for mistakes and no punishment for violations of discipline, then this so-called discipline is equivalent to transparency.

Without discipline, the army will lose its soul, and the Chinese army, which defends the country and the people so that foreign enemies dare not snoop on it, will disintegrate itself.

After getting the answer from Lin Jian, the team leader nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you didn't disappoint me, since this is the case, then it's decided." ”

"Yes, Team Leader!" Lin Jian said in a positive voice.

"Hai Dongqing, Comrade Zhou Hai is also very optimistic about me, and strive to train him, for the time being, I still have something to do." After the team leader left these words, the connection of the top-secret special communication phone was disconnected, and the sound disappeared.

In the microphone, there was a burst of blind tones indicating that the phone was disconnected, and the office fell silent.

"I hope you don't blame me."

Putting down the phone, Lin Jian sat down again, reached out and picked up the hot white steaming teacup, took a sip, and sighed softly: "Also, you guy is too unpeaceful, he tossed such a thing on the first day, he used a rifle to shoot a J-15, which is unheard of, and your little girlfriend too, the Iranian Air Force is coming soon......"

The entrance of the tea liquid, the beginning is astringent and the end is sweet, and the mouth is filled with the meaning of Lingxiu originating from Emei, and the aftertaste is endless.

Sweet, refreshing.

Tea is good tea, serious tea.

But people are not serious, and they are even more restless.

On the first day of the HNA new carrier-based aircraft modification training, something earth-shattering happened, and what will happen if this continues to go forward?

Nobody knows.

But Lin Jian knew that the Iranian Air Force delegation, thousands of kilometers away to the west, would arrive in Rongcheng again in a short time to secretly discuss the development plan of the joint stealth fighter, and Academician Yang Wei seemed to be ready to take Zuo Xue's design work.

Zuo Xue, who is only 20 years old, can satisfy Academician Yang Wei with his design and become one of the alternative models, which is really too fast for the world to change and develop.

It was evening and the sun was setting.

The sky was like a flame, bright red and dazzling.

Layers of clouds and endless red glows form a beautiful fiery cloud.

……

Following.

The sky is clear, and the sun is rising.

The morning sun with a strong sense of vitality envelops the world.

"Buzz!"

In the Qingcheng base, a loud and familiar sound of the Taihang turbofan engine came out, resounding in the sky.

Two light gray HNA painted J-11BH heavy fighters accelerated and taxied for a distance, then spread their wings and soared towards the blue sea in the distance to carry out daily maritime readiness patrol tasks.

Northwest Zone, large outdoor pool.

In the swimming pool, which is specially widened for the training of carrier-based aircraft pilots, the water body is blue and clear, the water surface is rippling, and the surface is like a mirror, reflecting light.

Twelve J-15C "Flying Shark" carrier-based aircraft pilots were immersed in the icy pool water, constantly swimming in their own ways, driving their bodies in a state of fasting and hunger forward for intensive physical training.

After a full day of rest to relieve the inner pressure, the base aviation doctor conducted a comprehensive medical examination of all the participating members, and after confirming that it was correct, the J-15C carrier-based aircraft modification training, which is very important for HNA, was immediately restarted.

The training for the modification of new aircraft is an existence that has attracted great attention from the navy, air force, and higher-level organizations, and there is no room for delay; if we can pass the training one day earlier, we will be able to have initial combat effectiveness one day earlier, and we will be able to shoulder the responsibility of defending the sovereignty of the country's maritime and airspace and national interests.

On the shore, in the rest area, stood Dai Democratic League wearing a sea soul shirt and a group of entourage.

In the pool, Zhou Hai, whose upper body is naked in freestyle, swims at high speed in the sparkling icy pool water like a swimming fish, swinging his hands to splash continuously, and coordinates with his powerful legs to drive his body forward, quickly surpassing the various teams who choose to use breaststroke to meet the finish line.

It's still the same as yesterday, one person and one echelon.

It's just that today's five-kilometer swimming training is completely different from yesterday's, and the vast majority of people don't express any opinions and attitudes towards the freestyle adopted by Zhou Hai, and they don't have the slightest mental activity, and they all swim silently by themselves.