Taking advantage of the complex terrain and environment of the mountainous area, the 1st Squadron of the Red Army could follow the three mountain ranges that ran through the north and south regions to the Quzhou base in the south.

The 2nd and 3rd squadrons attacked from the front according to the echelons, pulling the main group of the Blue Army and seizing the fatal flaw of the opponent's 'wrong information judgment'.

Soldiers, treacherous ways.

Attack it unprepared, take it by surprise.

"Captain Zhou, are you sure?"

The flight cadets of the second squadron in front of him, after hearing the deployment of the battle plan, immediately stood up from the small military portable bench, puffed up his chest, stared at Zhou Hai with a pair of bright and attentive eyes, and said in a positive voice.

In an instant, the eyes of more than a dozen people present were all focused on Zhou Hai.

"Yes." Zhou Hai's face was solemn and solemn, and he nodded.

A 'word' answer, short and direct, sonorous and powerful.

It's a promise!

Zhou Hai's commitment is not only to all the Red Army flight cadets present, but also to Yi Xuewu, Zhang Jian, Lin Jian, Yang Xiaolong and Master Li Fu.

Win!

Zhou Hai's goal has always been to achieve victory, and this idea has never been broken since the first day he stepped into the Stone City Flying Courtyard - standing on the top of the sky, never flinching, never admitting defeat.

……

Quzhou base, the headquarters of the Blue Army.

The supreme commander of the base stood in front of the electronic map, his face was tense, and the black seemed to be about to drip, looking at the old Feibing Lemon who was standing tall in front of him, taking a deep breath, forcibly restraining the swear words that wanted to scold his mother, and roared loudly:

"Zhang Xuan, look at the good things you have done! The entire Gyrfalcon squadron was wiped out, plus the loss of 1 Annihilation 10 in the attack on the No. 2 base of the Red Army, so that our side lost a total of 30% of its troops! If this is a real war, you will not only kill yourself, but also three comrades! ”

There was no scolding, only roaring.

Wrath!

Anger from within!

In this battle, it was a wretch, and the blood was dripping from the heart, and he didn't understand it, but when he encountered the remnants of the Red Army's No. 1 base, the Gyrfalcon squadron actually played four J-10A and wiped out the whole army.

How good is that?

Inflicted heavy losses on the team's own blue forces, resulting in multiple holes in the air defense zone of the defense plan, and had to reduce the radius of the original defense zone.

A thought that leads to such a result.

Bing Lemon, who was the leader of the Gyrfalcon squadron, glanced at the commander of his base, puffed up his chest, and did not dare to say anything.

In the face of the boss's anger, you must have the right ideological awareness, stand up obediently, obey the arrangement, adapt to the situation, and sell a cute person by the way.

Well, selling cute, as the pride of the sky, selling cute also has to learn, the traditional language is called - pretending to be pitiful.

"What's the matter, silence?! A lieutenant colonel veteran who has served for 12 years, a dignified first-class pilot of the Air Force, was beaten by a group of little boys, and scored a good result of annihilation! ”

The base commander walked back and forth, looked at Bing Lemon with a serious face, and his eyes widened angrily: "Zhang Xuan, I'm ashamed of you, how embarrassing is this battle?" Do you know how bright the smile is at Dean Shicheng of the Red Army in the director's department? Do you know how many of your colleagues in the active duty units of the National Air Force are watching jokes? Fighter planes hit high-education planes, and the whole army was wiped out, once in ten years!! ”

In the command headquarters, a group of combat staff officers and technical officers were silent, did not dare to speak, and no one dared to touch the brow of the base commander.

Silent.

Be quiet.

After the base commander shouted the last sentence, he gasped for breath, picked up the mineral water on the table next to him, and took a sip.

One second.

Two seconds.

Five seconds.

"Report, I'm going to speak!" After observing that his old atmosphere had somewhat disappeared, Bing Lemon seized the opportunity and said loudly.

The base commander put down the plastic water bottle, and after venting the anger in his heart, his mind returned to calm, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Speak!" ”

"I bear the main responsibility for this total annihilation, but there are also objective factors, the Red Army's early warning aircraft unexpectedly carried out electronic jamming on our four aircraft, resulting in the loss of over-the-horizon strike capability, after thinking about it, I am ready to seize this opportunity to enter the close-range combat air combat with the remnants of the Red Army's eight planes." Bing Lemon said slowly.

Under the tactical nuclear strike of its own side, the Red Army was able to take off the most critical Air Police-500 early warning aircraft in ten minutes, which was unexpected.

Of course, the main factor in the total annihilation of this air battle was his own underestimation of the enemy, the comprehensive psychological factors of Lao Fei's identity and the J-10A fighter, which made him make the decision to meet the enemy and engage in battle.

Zhou Hai once again used the cruel truth to give him a slap in the face, and his face hurt.

"Be self-willed, make mistakes in judgment, and forget the main points of the pre-war discussions."

After hearing this, the base commander had a complicated look and wanted to continue scolding, but there was no reason, so he sighed: "This year, the director department gave us two additional tactical nuclear weapons and two H-6K, and gave the Red Army an air police-500, what do you think?" I can understand your tactical idea of wanting to directly eat the remnants of the Red Army, but don't take the Red Army for fools, this is just a military exercise, not a real war. ”

Codename 'Ice Lemon' Zhang Xuan maintained a military posture and did not speak.

After the fact, I understand the truth, but when I go to the battlefield, it tests my adaptability and performance.

"Okay, you've been killed, don't say more, all members of the Glance Falcon squadron have three days off, notify the others, write an 800-word review and a 2,000-word tactical analysis, and hand it over to the office after the military exercise." The base commander shook his head slightly, waved his hand at Zhang Xuan, and gave an arrangement.

Scolding is also scolding, you can't always scold, the three-day holiday makes people relax, which is a small reward.

"Three days off? Thank you, brigade commander, I'll go first. ”

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised, straightened his chest, smiled, raised his hand in salute, and turned to leave.

This little holiday was really a bonus, of course, you had to complete the headache of 800 words of review and 2000 words of tactical analysis first.

After Lao Fei Zhang Xuan left, the bright headquarters returned to calm.

"The Red Army has an air police 500, and there are only 11 Falcon left, and it is no problem to win this year, but this first battle is too humiliating." The base commander stared at the electronic map, watching the operational deployment and defense line north of the Quzhou base, and thought silently in his heart.

Winning, it's a given.

It is precisely because of this that the base commander deliberately gave Zhang Xuan and the three old Fei of the Gyrfalcon squadron a holiday, so that they could adjust their psychological emotions and avoid problems.

Losing a battle makes it psychologically uncomfortable for anyone, especially when he is defeated by a group of little kids, and he can understand that this face was thrown to the friendly and neighboring troops.

But it's a matter of fact, but there is really a problem with Lao Fei at the base.

……

August 1.

The night passed peacefully and peacefully.

Dawn.

The coolness permeated the air, and with the distant horizon rising wisps of the first sun, a symbol of hope, the time for the Red Army's counteroffensive arrived.