Chapter 808: My name is Ge Haiping, the commander of the Qingcheng Nuclear Submarine Base!
"You're hiding too deeply......"
Zhou Hai looked at the middle-aged man on the podium who was full of energy, looking at the face that had been exposed to the wind and sun for many years, his heart was already much calmer, and his mind recalled the picture when the two met a long time ago.
I have to say that the navy's talent for hiding things is indeed full, and these guys not only hide things deeply, but even people.
Zhou Hai never thought that he would be here and see this old acquaintance wearing the rank of major general on his shoulder.
The war room was silent, and under the guidance of Dai Democratic League, all the pilots who had entered the war room for training soon came to the area directly in front of the podium along the narrow passage.
"Stand."
"Turn right, take a breath, and stand upright!"
Immediately afterwards, the Dai Democratic League, which was at the forefront of the team, issued orders one after another.
The sound is loud and powerful, surging around like a tidal wave, breaking the silence in the war room.
All the people who were carrying backpacks and were fully armed, as soon as they received the order, immediately stopped, their backs were as straight as a benchmark, and they turned to the right in unison.
"Click!"
The sound of combat boots touching the granite floor was heard and echoed in all directions.
In less than two seconds, a standard single-row queue is formed, and it is ready.
All the participants in the training are tall, with their heads held high, and their bodies are filled with the unique temperament of China's top Tianjiao, just like soldiers who are being reviewed.
Review.
Yes, it does.
Facing the podium, facing the senior naval officers on the podium in front of them, everyone's eyes were focused on the two middle-aged men standing at the front of the podium, quietly waiting for the review from each other.
Standard, solemn!
Nowadays, it is an extremely serious formal occasion, especially in front of two middle-aged men.
Why?
Just because the top of the left and right shoulders of these two middle-aged men wore a special military rank composed of a golden star emblem and golden branches and leaves.
The small and delicate golden star emblem is like a star hanging on the top of the sky, shining brightly and with great visual impact.
This is the logo.
A symbol exclusive to the military field, special and rare, it symbolizes one thing, that is, - generals.
Composed of golden branches and leaves and a golden star emblem, it is a unique pattern in the world, exclusive to the use of Chinese generals.
The two middle-aged soldiers on the podium have already accomplished things that countless soldiers dare not imagine, and they have crossed the threshold of the rank of general, and they are truly generals of the republic.
Rank as major general, serve in the regular army!
In the past, not to mention a general, even a colonel and senior officer were rare.
At present, the pilots of naval and air carrier-based aircraft training, with an average rank of major, are personally received by two rear admirals, along with several senior naval officers.
This is an out-and-out high-standard treatment, which is almost unimaginable for ordinary military personnel.
In two seconds, all the pilots participating in the training were ready, and the attitude of the top Tianjiao was revealed.
As the team was ready, Dai Democratic League, as the supreme commander of the training team, nodded with satisfaction, turned around, with a solemn face, faced the two middle-aged men a few meters in front of him, raised his right hand suddenly, gave a military salute, and reported loudly:
"Report to the chief, the new batch of carrier-based aircraft pilots participating in the training team has been brought, there should be 12 people, but there are 12 people, and they have now been assembled and prepared, I am the supreme commander of this batch of carrier-based aircraft pilots, Dai Democratic League, please instruct!"
The voice was loud, almost roaring, full of seriousness, mixed with a hint of respect.
For solemn occasions, it must be serious.
As for respect, there is nothing else, just because the middle-aged man standing in front of him is the dragon in the sea that impresses him, a true legend in the naval combat system!
Legend!
An immortal legend above the sea!
In the eyes of others, he Dai Democratic League is an eagle in the sky admired by countless naval pilots and carrier-based aircraft pilots, a legend in the sky, creating a history of piloting the J-15 'Flying Shark' carrier-based aircraft for the first time, opening a new chapter in the Chinese Navy, winning extremely high honors, and being the first person to be a carrier-based aircraft in China.
However, in fact, Dai Democratic League deeply understands that he is almost worthless in front of this dragon in the sea.
Even if the age gap between the two sides is only about one year, the difference in military rank and position is only one level.
"Take a break."
The middle-aged man's posture was as straight as a pine, his eyes seemed to be like the sun, and there was a faint majesty between his eyebrows, and he raised his hand to return the salute towards Dai Democratic League and gave instructions.
The voice is rich and concise, containing an aura that belongs to a general.
Iron-blooded, domineering, like a chariot ready to charge at any moment.
"Take a break!"
Dai Democratic League received instructions, turned around, and conveyed instructions to all the participating teams, and after everyone made movements neatly, he then retreated to the end of the team in a standard queue posture and waited quietly.
Be quiet.
In an instant, the brightly lit war room suddenly fell silent.
Soft and bright lights sprinkled overhead, enveloping the twelve top pilots of the navy and air force present, as if wearing a thin white coat containing classical elements.
In the next second, under everyone's gaze, the first general in a white uniform took a step forward, and his eyes were as hot and bright as the sun, and he threw himself at the twelve people in the audience.
"Click!"
The shiny combat boots touched the ground, and a loud sound was heard.
The sound came to his ears, and an inexplicable sense of oppression struck, enveloping every pilot present who participated in the training.
It's very imposing, I've seen blood, I really don't know what you've experienced before. ——Zhou Hai firmly stared at the old acquaintance who was observing his team in front of him and had not yet noticed him, his extremely keen eyes silently observed, feeling a faint sense of fierceness and slaughter.
Fierce, stalking.
As a rookie pilot who has experienced several actual combat missions and has broken through double digits in the killing record, Zhou Hai is very familiar with the aura that permeates his old acquaintances.
Only when you have seen blood and experienced the edge of life and death can you feel this way.
Ge Haiping, the supreme commander of the base with a rough and dark face, after a brief look at the training team from beginning to end, did not continue to delay, and went straight to the point, cutting to the point:
"Hello comrades naval and air pilots, my name is Ge Haiping, commander of the Qingcheng Nuclear Submarine Base and the person in charge of this training, first of all, on behalf of the Supreme Committee of the base, I would like to welcome and congratulate you on your arrival to participate in the comprehensive maritime survival and rescue training jointly organized by the Qingcheng Nuclear Submarine Base and the Qingcheng Aircraft Carrier Aircraft Training Base."
The voice is flat, not as high as expected.
Welcome, congratulations.
As the supreme military commander of the Qingcheng nuclear submarine base and the supreme person in charge of this training, although Ge Haiping is not interested in this group of naval and air pilots who participated in the training of new carrier-based aircraft modification, he must complete the tasks arranged by his superiors, give relevant help to domestic carrier-based aircraft pilots, and improve their survivability.
Hating birdmen, this is Ge Haiping's personal emotion, but personal emotions must not affect the main thing.
Hearing Ge Haiping's words, the pilots standing in the audience were stunned, but they didn't expect that the base commander in front of him would also be the supreme person in charge of this training.
Obediently, what's going on?
A regular army-level cadre serves as the head of a temporary training?
Interesting. - Zhou Hai was the same, he looked a little surprised in his heart, and looked at Uncle Ge, who had not seen him for nearly two years, and his eyes narrowed.
PS: Just after bragging yesterday, gastroenteritis worsened, and now I don't dare to brag.
Tonight, there should still be, the probability is 80%.