"Here we are."

Zhou Hai nodded, thought for a while, and said to Iliel: "Comrade Iliel, you help me put hot water, I want to take a bath." ”

"Okay, Instructor Zero." Iliel nodded in reply.

Since becoming the female orderly of this young Chinese instructor, Iliel's life can be described as extremely leisurely, and she does not have to do anything except clean the floor of her room every day.

Because, people have already done all the work, no matter what chores, they don't have to worry about their group of female orderlies at all.

After Zhou Hai gave a simple task, he went straight to bedroom 101.

In the dormitory, there is only one captain, the pufferfish.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Zhou Hai closed the door casually, and his eyes fell on the captain Fugu who frowned slightly.

Fugu didn't sell it, and Zhengse said: "The Albanian Air Force has just conveyed a request, so that our future flight training will focus on the sea. ”

"At sea, Falklands?"

Zhou Hai's eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

The main direction is focused on the sea!

Twenty-three kilometres east of Fateh Air Base is the sea, which is only 580 kilometres from the Falklands.

Falklands!

The full name is Malvinas Islands!

Thirty-seven years ago, in order to fight for sovereignty over this island, Britain and Afghanistan even did not hesitate to break out in the largest and fiercest war during the Cold War, but the war ended in the defeat of the Argentine side.

The significance behind the requirement to focus the main direction of flight training on the sea is not ordinary.

"Yes, Falklands, the superiors have agreed to the request of the Arab side, Zero, you must be aware that you may be harassed by British-made Typhoon fighters during the training, so you must pay attention to safety."

The captain of the puffer fish looked at Zhou Hai, carefully revealed the latest situation, and said: "The difficulty of training at sea is high, so the Albanian side has increased the flight subsidy to 2,800 yuan per hour." ”

"Qingjiao VS typhoon? Interesting, I'll pay attention. ”

Zhou Hai's eyes were full of interest, he nodded, suddenly thought of something, and was a little puzzled: "By the way, if it is placed on the sea, won't it be leaked?" ”

Typhoon fighter, this is one of the three European heroes who are famous all over the world, single-seat twin-engine, canard wing + delta wing aerodynamic layout, and belongs to the three-and-a-half-generation fighter sequence.

Four years ago, four Typhoon fighters belonging to the British Air Force were stationed at Falklands Air Base to replace four Tornado fighter-bombers.

Don't look at the 4 Typhoons, in fact, the Typhoon fighters of this squadron size are enough to kill 20 Pukara attack aircraft of the Argentine Air Force.

It's not that the enemy looks down on you, it's that you're too rubbish!

In the next flight training, it is possible to fight the Typhoon fighters, which is a surprise.

Frog against typhoon?

Interesting.

"The latest information just got, due to Argentina's sparse secrecy measures, has been discovered by the CIA on the way to unload the cargo to the Fatt base, the Fatt base is now monitored and detected by the United States every day, and the only fortunate situation is that a CIA agent was arrested at the port of Madryn."

Fugu shrugged his shoulders, quite helpless about Argentina's secrecy methods, and no longer reported any thoughts and expectations.

It's really—sparse!

The so-called secrecy is almost the same as nothingness.

Next, if you want to transport the next 16 frogs to Argentina, you will have to pay more trouble.

When Zhou Hai heard this, he was a little stunned, and after a while, he said slowly: "Uh...... Well, this one does suck. ”

"Okay, it's basically fine, how is the simulation training today?" Fugu smiled.

"It's okay, there is a talented pilot in the fourth group, the progress is very fast, called Rosal, and he should be the fastest to fly on the plane."

Zhou Hai pondered for a while and responded: "The overall quality of the trainees is gradually rising, and their physical fitness and queue are about to reach the standard, but these guys have a deep hatred for folding quilts. ”

At the end of the words, the whole person couldn't help laughing.

"Really? Yes, it seems that this group of pilots is not as bad as we imagined. ”

Fugu still smiled, and made arrangements for tomorrow: "Okay, let's not talk, go back to wash and sleep, I believe you are tired today, and the work of taking the student flight simulation tomorrow will be handed over to Lychee, you can take a rest." ”

"Okay, I'll go back first."

"Remember to close the door."

After a brief exchange, Zhou Hai got up to say goodbye to the puffer fish and walked out of room 101.

"Bang!" The sound of the door closing.

"The Typhoon fighters of the British army, I don't know what the strength of the sky eagles of the empire where the sun never sets......"

Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Zhou Hai's face was calm, his eyes showed inexplicable emotions, and there was some faint expectation in his heart.

In the face of the famous typhoon and British pilots, Zhou Hai had no fear, only the idea of competition.

Flinch?

Afraid?

Fear?

No way.

Between the eagle and the eagle, there can only be one winner!

After thinking about it, Zhou Hai, who was prepared, returned to the clean and tidy 104 dormitory.

"Instructor Zero, the hot water has been put for you, is there anything else you need?" Iliel, dressed in a women's military uniform, walked out of the bathroom, her hands with water stains, and her black eyes were bright and bright.

Zhou Hai smiled politely: "No, you go out, Comrade Iliel, thank you very much." ”

"Okay, Instructor Zero."

Iriel smiled and turned away.

She can sacrifice herself for the sake of the motherland at any time, but this young Huaxia instructor does not seem to have the slightest idea of physiology, or is very restrained, strictly abides by discipline, and never mentions physiological needs to her.

Leaving Bedroom 104, Iriel returned to the Orderlys' quarters on the second floor.

"Chinese soldiers, ......"

On the way, Iliel, who was thinking silently, remembered the information about the Chinese army that she had learned recently, as well as the 70th anniversary military parade that shook the whole world a month ago, and couldn't help but feel envious.

The ground team that moves like a robot, and a variety of cutting-edge fighters and high-precision military weapons are simply dazzling.

The Chinese soldiers, strictly disciplined, fulfilled their duties, and had the rules and regulations of 'not taking a stitch from the masses' that made Iliel feel extremely incredible, and even entered the disaster area for disaster relief without a gun for flood relief.

How is this possible without taking a stitch from the masses?

If you don't even take a gun when you enter the disaster area, aren't you afraid of the onslaught of the ferocious victims?

Also, why use your body to stop the flood?

Indissoluble!

Deeply puzzled!

These things were only the preliminary information that Iliel knew, but they had an unprecedented impact on her heart.

There is still such an army in this world!