Great Power Fighting Falcon

At the gate of the station, two Great Wall pickup trucks were parked on one side, and the guards stood in front of Juma, motionless and alert. Several young, middle-aged men and women were standing at the front of the car very calmly, but it was obvious that they were very excited.

After receiving the report, Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua rushed over in the commuter car. As soon as they got off the bus, they saw many fellow villagers looking over excitedly with chickens and ducks in their hands.

"Old Bao, are there any organized condolences here today?" What is it for? We can't take advantage of the masses. This, hey, this is too polite."

"Brigadier, you misunderstood. They are here to ask for compensation." The captain on duty at the gate post reported to Xue Xiangdong with a sad face.

Bao Guanhua happened to hear it, frowned and asked, "Compensation? What compensation?"

The captain on duty introduced, "Brigade commander, political commissar, this is their village chief Zheng, village chief Zheng, this is our brigade commander and political commissar. Please explain the situation in detail."

The local people are very supportive of the garrison. The more bordering the local people are, the more they support the people's soldiers and even care about them. In many border areas, the old mainlanders have to rely on local border people as guides for their daily border patrols. The relationship is more developed than the coastal economy. The region needs to be more harmonious.

Therefore, although the seven or eight people who came over were excited, they were relatively restrained and did not go too far.

Village Chief Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Chief, we really have no choice. If one or two chickens and ducks die, we ordinary people will never come to cause trouble to the army, but this time too many died. These few people are raised at home. We killed a lot of chickens and ducks, some as many as hundreds, some as few as one or two hundred, and most of them died. This loss is too heavy, and I hope the army can provide appropriate compensation."

At this time, Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua noticed that the chickens and ducks carried by the villagers were all dead, with their heads hanging down and shaking slowly.

But what does the death of chickens and ducks have to do with the army?

Xue Xiangdong asked, "Comrade village chief, how did your chickens and ducks die? How do they have anything to do with the army?"

"Leader, our chickens were killed by your plane." A woman boldly stepped forward and raised the fat hen in her hand to prove the truth. Pointing to the pickup truck, "Lingda, you guys, we brought all those who were shocked to death, too many!"

There were tears in his eyes as he spoke.

When I got closer, I saw that the chickens were the most numerous.

You can imagine how uncomfortable the villagers felt, and the economic losses were definitely not small.

"The plane was shocked to death?" Xue Xiangdong was stunned, and then suddenly thought of a situation, and he quickly exchanged a look with Bao Guanhua.

Bao Guanhua immediately said with a smile, "Fellow fellows, this is not the place to talk about things. So, please come to the conference room and talk over a cup of tea. We will definitely investigate and give justice to the people."

"Okay, okay, thank you, chief, thank you, chief." Village Chief Zheng and all the villagers nodded hurriedly.

Xue Xiangdong said to the cadre on duty, "Inform the chemical defense personnel to come over and count the dead chickens and ducks. They must be counted and weighed without any mistakes. After finishing, they will be disposed of harmlessly."

"Leader, leader, the chickens that are still edible are all good chickens that are not diseased and can be eaten. Boil the chickens immediately and put them in the refrigerator to freeze them." The woman said quickly.

What a shame that so many chickens were disposed of like this.

Xue Xiangdong explained with a smile, "There are strict procedures for purchasing ingredients for our troops, so these poultry cannot enter the camp."

Are you kidding? How can untested ingredients enter the stoves of the military cooking class? To put it bluntly, if lawless elements put some kind of bacteria or poison in it, wouldn't it be cooked by the officers and soldiers once they eat it?

"Then, it would be a pity to get rid of it like this!" The woman looked at the chicken in the cart reluctantly.

Xue Xiangdong waved his hand and said, "You can handle it on your own. Of course, if it is found that our plane caused the death of these chickens, we will definitely compensate what is due."

"Then, then, should I take him back?" the woman asked Village Chief Zheng.

Most of the chickens were hers and she was the biggest "victim". Among the seven or eight people who came, they were all related to her, and they came here with the idea of ​​building up their momentum. But they didn't expect the troops to be so easy to talk to and so polite.

Village Chief Zheng said, "Then you go back first, free up a car, and I will talk to the head of the army."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. Thank you, leader. Thank you, leader."

The woman hurriedly bowed to Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua. The latter hurriedly supported Xue Xiangdong and said some warm and polite words, and called a few soldiers to help put the chickens and ducks into a car, count and weigh them, and they even brought their own electronic scales. , showing that they are well prepared. After quickly counting them, the woman quickly ran back with them. In this kind of weather, chickens and ducks will not go bad quickly. When you go back, you should kill them quickly, clean them, cook them, air-dry them, or freeze them for storage. These are the best things to do after the funeral.

Her original intention was to hand over the dead chickens and ducks to the army, and then demand compensation from the army at one dollar or two per pound, which is lower than the market price. This plan was discussed with Village Chief Zheng. They both agreed that there should be fewer people's soldiers and fewer soldiers, so as not to lose money.

Here, Li Zhan returned to the flight briefing room from the maintenance shop, put down his flight helmet, took off his white protective gloves and put them into his pocket. Pei Lei rushed in and said in a panic, "Captain, the brigade commander asked you to come over and come out." It’s a big deal!”

"What's the matter?" Li Zhan immediately took out his white labor protection gloves and put them on.

What big thing can happen is that it is nothing more than a temporary live-fire training test.

But Pei Lei said, "You killed a lot of chickens, and the people will come to make trouble and demand compensation!"

"???"

Li Zhan suddenly paused as he put on his white labor protection gloves and said, "What kind of machine? Are you going to modify it into a new one? What model? J-10 or J-11?"

This man is crazy and all he can think about is modifying new machines.

"No! It was the common people's chickens that were shocked to death. The brigade commander asked who flew over Sanshili Town today. I found out it was you. Captain, please leave. They are in the conference room, and the brigade commander and political commissar are all there." said anxiously.

Li Zhan finally came to his senses, "The common people's chickens were shocked to death? What does it have to do with me..."

Suddenly he remembered that during the dive above Sansili Town, the No. 037 J-7EGG was flying at supersonic speed...

"Holy shit!"

Li Zhan put his white labor protection gloves back into his trouser pocket and hurried to the government building with Pei Lei.

After reporting to the conference room, Xue Xiangdong asked Li Zhan to sit next to him and continued friendly and frank negotiations face to face with Village Chief Zheng and other people.

"This is the pilot Li Zhan who just flew over your town. He is a very good pilot, the kind who can fight twenty with one." Xue Xiangdong introduced with a smile.

Village Chief Zheng nodded hurriedly and asked with a smile, just like how Li Zhan's father looked when he saw the government clerk before, humble and inferior. This made Li Zhan feel troubled - he was so proud that he didn't realize that the noise caused by supersonic dive and low-altitude flight would affect the people.

"Fellow fellows, I'm really sorry. I didn't realize this problem. I apologize to you!" Li Zhan stood up and said sincerely, giving a military salute.

Village Chief Zheng and others hurriedly stood up and waved their hands, saying it was okay.

Bao Guanhua asked them to sit down and said, "Village Chief Zheng, let's talk about the compensation plan."

"Should the army investigate again? What we said is true, and the number of dead chickens is also real. However, we still ask the army to investigate and verify. We are not blackmailers, let alone our own soldiers..." Zheng Cun Long story.

Bao Guanhua smiled and said, "Comrade village chief, we trust our fellow villagers. Let's talk about compensation. What is the market price?"

It is most appropriate for political commissar Bao Guanhua to come forward to discuss these matters.

In fact, to put it bluntly, even if there is water in the dead chicken or duck, the army will compensate according to the order. Money is a trivial matter, but the relationship between the military and civilians is a major matter, and it is politics. Ordinary people would not come to visit easily. The military camp is mysterious and sacrosanct to ordinary people. If the losses were not too great, ordinary people would never travel 30 kilometers to find this place.

Village Chief Zheng and the other villagers felt embarrassed when the troops were so easy to talk to. Village Chief Zheng explained awkwardly, "Chief, there is really nothing we can do about this. The loss this time is too great. If it is just a few or a dozen, I will never do it." They will ask them to find the troops, there are really too many this time..."

Xue Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Village chief, has this happened before?"

A young man hesitated for a moment and then interjected, "Boss, there were some before, but there were only three or five of them. We should improve our food."

"Oh?" Xue Xiangdong glanced at Li Zhan and asked, "Young man, tell me, when did this situation start? How long did it last?"

The young man said, "It was probably last September, no, no, it was already Chinese New Year. It should have been September of the year before last, September of 2009. I remember it very clearly because a chicken in my house was also killed by the shock. Of course My dad and I drank more than a pound."

He recalled, "Then the plane flew lower and lower, and I could see the pilot clearly several times. Yes, I can see the plane clearly today. It has 037 written on the nose. It was that plane a long time ago, and later it was That kind of airplane with two vertical wings, a big one, with two jets, and one with zero one written on the nose, it flies the lowest and fastest. And this situation continues until now... "

Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua both looked at Li Zhan, whose face turned red.

This kind of thing had never happened at Beikuku Station before September 2009. September 2009 was the time when Captain Li was transferred to Beikku. After that, people's poultry kept being shocked to death. The reason was obviously because the Falcon Brigade was established, and the first subject it engaged in was low-altitude penetration. The person who likes flying at low altitudes at high speeds or even supersonic speeds the most is Li Zhan himself...

Li Zhan whispered to Xue Xiangdong, "Brigade commander, the compensation will be deducted from my rod fee..."

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