Dragoon fighter

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From the beginning, Lin Mo's words were very simple and direct, without even a hint of modification. Soldiers, in their words and deeds, do not need to be too fancy or convoluted.

From conversation to psychological quality, Commander Ma gave Lin Mo full marks. No wonder Captain Jiang chose Lin Mo to cooperate with Dark Night's operations. He also secretly said that the people in Dark Night had a good eye, and they dug into their base in one fell swoop. It is a treasure to know that the pilots in this base in his hands are all carefully selected, and they are all future ace pilots.

"I heard that you also learn aircraft construction and repair from the mechanic team in your spare time, right? You often pick up discarded parts and disassemble them to practice. It's good if you're a motivated young man! Study hard and you'll have a bright future."

"I'm more interested in this aspect, so I'll start with you!" Lin Mo looked a little shy on his face, but in his heart he was thankfully wiping a cold sweat. However, the reputation of this rag king cannot be escaped, but He also quietly concealed the real inside story of stealing scrap metal to feed an alien gold dragon. He didn't dare to dwell on this topic any longer. The commander in front of him was an old man who had experienced ups and downs. He would make mistakes if he talked too much. This was also the strategy he had maintained since he entered the office.

"However, the actual combat mission of 'Dark Night' is highly dangerous, with real guns and live ammunition, and you may die. If you really think about it, go to Captain Jiang later, and he will arrange for you to hand over." Commander Ma said later. It has become a formulaic phrase. Everyone knows that the Air Force is not only a high-tech arm, but also a high-risk arm. There are even casualty indicators in certain non-actual combat situations. There is no danger anywhere.

Lin Mo smiled, stood up and saluted Commander Ma, and said at the same time: "Thank you, Commander, for your concern. If you are a soldier, you are not afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, if you are not a soldier!" After saying that, he stood up, saluted with a military salute, and exited the office.

"Young man, come on!" Commander Ma seemed to see the shadow of his youth in Lin Mo's back after he turned around, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"You are about to go to the 'Dark Night' special service brigade, which is under the direct responsibility of Captain Jiang Qin. 'Dark Night' lacked strong air fire support before. It just so happened that you performed well last time and your cooperation was perfect. Moreover, you know some aircraft maintenance, and you also I learned maintenance at the base. I asked workers Chen and Wang from the machine repair team about this. They both said that you have a strong learning ability and a certain foundation. "Dark Night" can save you a lot of worry, so they asked you by name. , the base leaders also agreed, but not every mission requires you to attack. You have enough time to get used to them, but you usually have to shoulder multiple tasks of flight and maintenance. Remember, you are from our base. Those who go out, don’t embarrass our base when you go to a new place. You will know the specific details when you get there.” Captain Jiang, who had been waiting for a long time, briefly explained the mission to Lin Mo. Due to confidentiality regulations, he did not tell him. Duo told Lin Mo how to register and gave him three days to prepare.

"Understood!" Lin Mo nodded, he was about to move again, and this time he really had to fight again.

He was still used to fighting on the battlefield, and Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

Chen Haiqing didn't know where he got the news that Lin Mo would be transferred to another place, but he didn't know the specific information. He got a bunch of peanuts and various non-vegetarian military cans from the military canteen, and stole them from the canteen cooking class. Ordered Red Star Erguotou and Shaoxing rice wine for cooking as a farewell party for Lin Mo.

The four pillars of life, they shared the window together, carried the gun together, climbed over the wall together, and shared the spoils together. After all, they were the same batch of aviation school students and the same batch of pilots at this base. Although Lin Mo's temperament was not the most active, He is not the most introverted, but he is also a person who is easy to talk to and has a gentle temper. Such a person can quickly integrate into the local group no matter where he goes.

Not afraid that the weather has already entered winter, and the mountain is freezing cold. The farewell banquet prepared for Lin Mo was placed in a small hangar. The door was closed, and the rumbling inside could not be heard from the outside. Many equipment boxes of different sizes were pieced together. They were turned into tables and chairs, and dozens of people gathered around the scene, all pilots in the same period and people with good relationships.

For a heavily guarded base, this small move is not enough to avoid the leaders' sight, and everyone above and below them turns a blind eye.

The food is not abundant, and it may not be enough for everyone, but the comrades show their sincerity and sincerity. Although the longest time we get to know each other is only half a year, from the first day we step into this base, we are able to This kind of trust cannot be easily formed in a society where money and desire are intertwined.

"Let's drink to Lin Mo's promotion!" The natural organizer banged the large enamel jar on the table and shouted loudly.

"Promote and get rich!" Everyone shouted, bang bang bang bang, and the crisp metal knocking sound of the military green enamel jar became one. Everyone knows that as long as you don't make mistakes, being transferred to any place means there is a chance to perform. As long as there is a chance, You can achieve meritorious service and improve yourself.

"What the hell! It's just a flat tone!" Lin Mo's face turned red as he showed everyone's enthusiasm. The pungent smell of 45-degree Red Star Erguotou alcohol made him frown. There had never been such a strong drink in the other world.

"Fuck!~" No one paid any attention to him and just shouted.

There was a lot of Erguotou, rice wine, in a jar. No one cared about it anyway, so he just raised it up, raised his head, and poured it all down. Lin Mo was stunned when he saw it. The wine masters have collectively reincarnated! He can only pretend to be a hero and drink the small amount in his hand. Half a jar of white wine.

The alcohol content of rice wine is slightly lower and has a sweet taste, but its stamina is not weak. Many Northeastern men who drink spirits as boiled water are unavoidably fell into this trap without knowing the details.

"Lin Mo, I don't ask where you have been, but remember to come back often!" Lei Dong, who had been in the same dormitory as Lin Mo at the aviation school, stood up and saluted Lin Mo with his cup in hand.

"That's for sure, I'll come back flying!" Lin Mo just took a sip of wine, and a fire rushed up from his dantian. His face was slightly sweating, and he clinked glasses with Lei Dong. This young man from Qinhuangdao People usually like to drink Coke and so on, but when they drink wine, they are also shocked. The newly filled half-tank of white wine is no less than Lin Mo's.

"Have a good journey!" Another comrade stood up, with such a posture that he would definitely kill Lin Mo today.

"Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about? It's not like going to the execution ground! Did you say that?" Lei Dong's bronze face was even darker and rosy, but he was not stupid and he immediately found out what was wrong with his words. .

"Yes, yes, Dongzi is right, then have a nice journey!" The comrade quickly changed his words.

"If the wind blows smoothly for the plane, can it still fly?!" Well, someone else picked out the language problem.

"Hey!~ Then, me, me, what should I say?" The comrade who was criticized repeatedly was so anxious that his face turned red and his neck thickened, but he didn't know what to say.

"Rise up! Be honest!" A comrade with a Sichuan accent was so drunk at the beginning that he couldn't speak clearly and didn't know if his expression was correct.

Chen Haiqing looked at the somewhat chaotic wine table that had been drunk with a rush of wine, and said like putting out a fire: "Peace! Peace is a blessing!" Even high-ranking officials are not as generous as peace.

With Chen Haiqing taking the lead, everyone slapped the table and shouted: "Peace! Do it!~"

Although a few people were not good at drinking, they insisted on getting the wine, bang bang, it was another collective toast.

In just two strokes, a quarter of the stolen white wine and rice wine from the cooking team had been wiped out.

"Thank you! Thank you..." Lin Mo stood up and saluted every comrade present.

And the others stood up to toast Lin Mo one by one. What is brother, this is called brother, what is human touch, this is called human touch. The army is a big melting pot, even if it is a piece of trash and goes in for a few turns, it will become a success. A good piece of steel, pure emotions between men broke out in the hangar, endless words, endless blessings, those words of admiration, jealousy, encouragement, congratulations before leaving Lin Mo, in short, drunken nonsense, Even if he didn't want to say it to Lin Mo, he said everything he wanted to say with the help of wine.

When the two boxes of Erguotou and three boxes of rice wine were finished, everyone lay down.

There are open cans of luncheon meat, braised pork, anchovies and yellow peaches on the table, but not a single chopstick has been touched.

I'm afraid this group of people won't be able to get up until dawn.

This drinking was very costly, and everyone woke up with splitting headaches at noon the next day. Everyone discovered that two large oil tins had been opened in the hangar at some point to maintain warmth. At this time, the cooking team The squad leader smiled and pushed a big pot of soup in. When he saw everyone, he said: "Wake up, come on, come on, have a sip of the hangover soup!"

Everyone quickly thanked him and praised the cooking squad leader for his thoughtfulness.

The next second, the squad leader of the cooking class stunned the pilots with one sentence: "Let's calculate the wine money, um, two boxes of Erguotou plus 3 and a half bottles, a total of 27 and a half bottles, and three boxes of Shaoxing special grade rice wine , a total of 36 bottles, Erguotou counts as 100 yuan a bottle, and rice wine counts as 80 yuan a bottle, a total of 5,630 yuan, hangover soup is free, erase the change, 5,600 yuan, thank you for your patronage, someone will settle the bill."

"No, it only costs more than ten yuan a bottle in Erguotou supermarket. It's even cheaper with rice and wine. You're killing a pig!" Someone came to their senses and saw that the price quoted by the cooking squad leader was too shocking.

"Hmph!" There was a murderous look in the teeth of the cooking squad leader, "Whoever emptied my inventory without saying hello, anyway, for this price, one is willing to pay and the other is willing to accept, don't default on the bill, be careful, I will starve you three. Heavenly rice, um, and free crotons as well.”

The gentle tone of the cooking squad leader fell on everyone's ears. It was no warmer than the almost subzero cold wind outside the hangar, and everyone's face turned pale with fear.

Preview of the next section: Section 53 - Airborne, airborne!

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