Chapter 823: The Boundless Blue World!

"These guys are real elites and treasures, the average major is in the battalion, I heard that the gold equal to the same quality is all piled up by the state with money, and they can't afford to lose any of them."

In the running team, a tall middle-aged officer, wearing a delicate and dazzling armband of the nuclear submarine force on his right arm, glanced at the closer and closer ship-flying team, and sighed: "Gold? This is a ship flight, which is more expensive than platinum. Last time I heard the chief of staff say that it takes at least 500 million for a ship to be trained, and the whole 500 million is a whole 500 million, how many fish-6s do you have to buy. ”

Billion!

A full 500 million!

What does this unimaginable astronomical figure mean?

Yu-6 heavy torpedo, the standard underwater offensive weapon of the Navy's conventional submarines and attack nuclear submarines, with a diameter of 533 mm and a weight of 1600 kg, adopts a composite guidance composed of active and passive acoustic self-guidance + wake self-guidance + line guidance, and the effective hit rate in the non-escape zone is about 95%, and a single hit can severely damage a large aircraft carrier, with extremely high deterrence.

A Yu-6 heavy torpedo costs about 25 million yuan each.

500 million yuan, you can buy a full 20 fish-6.

Nowadays, on the runway of the training ground, the ship's flight team, which is constantly approaching the officers and men of the 'Jinling', in the eyes of middle-aged officers, completely belongs to the humanoid self-propelled platinum, a living 600 million.

Well, no, it's 1200 Yu-6 heavy torpedoes.

As the supreme commander of the weapons compartment of a nuclear submarine, his favorite thing is to touch the cold and murderous Yu-6 with his own hands, hoping that one day, he can personally open the live ammunition safety and put it into the torpedo tube, giving the most deadly blow to the invading enemy.

"Alas...... It's a pity that I didn't pass the eye test back then, and I was brushed off during the exam, otherwise I would be a pilot today. A middle-aged man wearing black glasses, revealing a faint elegant atmosphere, looked at the approaching ship flight team with slightly cloudy eyes, and said softly.

"Don't blow it, military doctor, who doesn't know that you scored 400 points in the college entrance examination that year." Another crew member of the same age with a slightly rough face in the team, hearing this, did not hesitate to reveal the old background of the military doctor, and smiled.

As the words fell, the running crew around them burst into laughter.

400 points in the college entrance examination?

When the empty university was the most depressed, it didn't recruit any flight students with this score line.

The name of Tianjiao belongs exclusively to the real human elite!

"Everyone is quiet, it's time to, have you forgotten discipline? No discussions, keep quiet! Suddenly, a serious and upright voice came, and the source was the chief of staff who was on the right side of the team and was responsible for leading the team to carry out daily training.

Discipline!

The sound spread, and the atmosphere of the marching team was solemn, and it was instantly quiet.

All of them had serious faces, remained silent, and said no more.

The young crew, who was slightly emaciated at first, turned his head to look behind him, his eyes were bright and clear, watching the ship flight team led by Zhang Wu gradually meet his own team until he surpassed, and the whole person's eyes revealed a touch of envy and longing, and whispered:

"It's so handsome......"

Craving.

Envy.

There is also a trace of yearning from the deepest part of the heart.

As a special unit of the Jinling nuclear submarine, as a sonar officer, he does not like the boundless sea that has been crisscrossing for a long time, but yearns for the sky full of infinite charm and the touching blue.

A boundless blue world. ——

However, with a binocular vision of 1.5, like Lao He, a military doctor in the team, he is not a material to be a pilot.

After thinking about it, the young crew glanced at the ship flight team that had already gone away, shook his head slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, eliminated all kinds of thoughts in his heart, stopped thinking about it, and ran forward with the rhythm of the team.

A soft, bright light illuminates the vast No. 4 training ground.

The physical training in the early morning continued silently.

The officers and men of various departments maintained discipline and order, and each carried out morning drill training.

Although the training is boring and boring, it is still practiced every day, and the thunder cannot be moved, and the wind cannot be blown down.

As a member of the Qingcheng nuclear submarine base, every soldier in the training ground understands his own mission, and is at the forefront of the war.

One lap.

Two laps.

Five laps.

Seven laps.

Time passed slowly and imperceptibly, and the ship-flying team led by Zhang Wu reached the finish line after running seven and a half laps around the 400-meter standard runway of the training ground.

"All of them, stand still, turn right, and walk in unison! Get off the runway and get ready for a medical check-up! ”

Senior Colonel Zhang Wu, who stayed on the left side of the team, had a ruddy face, a heavy snort, and beads of crystal clear sweat between his eyebrows, and the whole person raised his right hand, looked at the timer - 11 minutes and 30 seconds, nodded slightly, and then gave the order.

11 minutes and 30 seconds, which is a dazzling training result.

The comprehensive results of the first training of all the participating teams are excellent!

"Da!"

In an instant, a uniform footstep sounded out.

All the participating teams who were running responded as quickly as possible, stopped, their backs were as straight as a cloud pine, turned to the right, and walked in unison to leave the track facing Senior Colonel Zhang Wu, who was wearing a sea soul shirt.

At this moment, like Zhang Wu, in the environment of the No. 4 training ground, everyone who had run 3,000 meters was flushed, their chests were constantly rising and falling, their snorts were as heavy as oxen, and their upper bodies were almost soaked with sweat, trying their best to maintain their military posture and formation.

Tired.

Tired like never before.

This 3,000-meter physical training was extremely tiring.

Soon, all the participants who had finished the training left the runway and waited in place, and then the team of military doctors who had already been ready at the edge of the training ground, carrying medical equipment and an officer's version of the tactical tablet, arrived as quickly as possible.

Subsequently, two military doctors quickly examined each pilot participating in the training to see if there was anything unusual in his body.

Examine!

Particularly strict medical examination!

Due to the different underground environments, all departments in the underground area of the Qingcheng nuclear submarine base must go through a strict and meticulous medical examination to ensure physical examination after military training, and then obtain the confirmation and permission of the military doctor on duty before they can carry out the next round of training.

This is the core clause of the training in the underground area of the Qingcheng nuclear submarine base, which is aimed at all members of the base, not specifically for the training team, but only for safety.

Of course, as top pilots, the twelve people present were already familiar with this process similar to the pre- and post-takeoff medical examination.

"How will he react?"

Standing at the front of the team to receive the military doctor's examination, the Saker kept his legs together, maintained a military posture, and was still operated by the military doctor, constantly taking deep breaths, adjusting his physical state, and trying to dispel the burning discomfort in his chest, the whole person subconsciously looked at the middle of the team on the right, and looked at the figure, and then, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the depth of his eyes revealed helplessness and unwillingness, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

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