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Early this morning, I don't know if it was a holiday or something, the restaurant was uncharacteristically full of people.Fortunately, although the "design" of the second institute is "simple", there is always an unlimited supply of news programs, and several TVs are hung on the wall.Yan Mingxin and Jun Yang picked a seat facing the TV and ate breakfast side by side.

Only halfway through the meal, the front desk lady in the uniform of the light green guest house came over and greeted politely: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Yan Mingxin?"

With so many people in the room, Yan Mingxin didn't know how she could recognize them so accurately, so he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"The front desk has a call for you," she said, "it was transferred from the Communications Department, can you come and answer it?"

Those who can find here, without asking, must be Fengtian's comrades-in-arms.

The team leader cut straight to the point: "Mingxin, get ready to come back!"

Yan Mingxin was taken aback: "Huh?"

The brain reacted the fastest, and it shot up in his head, shouting majesticly, saying that he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and that he lived like a year without 322!At this moment, you should have the mood of "turning your heart like an arrow", respect a gift that no one can see, and rush to thousands of miles immediately!

But a strange feeling rose in his heart for no reason, and he whispered: Ah, are you going back soon?

Yan Mingxin asked: "Really? I still have a task to assist in the investigation. What should I do?"

Thinking of his sacred mission, Yan Mingxin hooked a length of telephone wire and wrapped a circle around his finger: "Did you miss me and want me to go back, or did the organization call me back?"

He leaned his back against the front desk, propped his elbows on the countertop, raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw a piece of news broadcast on the TV.

"The facts cannot be concealed, and silence can only worsen the relationship between the two countries. Regarding the country's violation of Jiaolong Bay's airspace, we have lodged a strong protest through the embassy and reserve the right to make further reactions. The resulting consequences will be determined by... "

A computer-generated image appeared on the TV, succinctly pointing out that there is a small palm-sized island adjacent to the northern end of Area D and the southern end of Mother Hainan, with a total area of ​​only a few tens of square kilometers.In this small area, a rare flat area was built as a military airport—unlike civil aviation aircraft, most military aircraft do not need a long runway to take off, only a few hundred meters is enough for a heavy aircraft to take off. About 100 tons of bombers take off and land.

The picture clearly plots the flight route of this team of military planes: starting from the island, heading north all the way, after wandering around some suspected radar areas, they arrive at Youlong Strait, and are divided into front and rear parts, and then advance aggressively towards Jiaolong Bay.

This video is not groundless. Although the appearance of the hangar at the airport has been treated for anti-reconnaissance, the images sent back by the space satellite have clearly captured several runways on the island, and there is also a crackdown on the flight recorder. The route obtained from the analysis is solid evidence.

The last picture of this news is a border stone tablet among the solemn mountains and rivers, with a line of words engraved on it: Don't say that it is unpredictable.

——The turbulent undercurrent rushed left and right in the bottomless darkness, experienced countless collisions and treacherous ups and downs, and finally broke through the deliberate blindness and unscrupulous dirty deeds , angrily rushed out of the water.

The truth came out.

Yan Mingxin woke up instantly, his mind was calmer than ever, and he instantly understood why so many people suddenly appeared in the restaurant today.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, across the green belt outside the door, he seemed to be able to see countless troops gathering in the distance, one after another the solemn gates opened, and the convoys rumbled out, unknown but with the same name Comrades are checking the equipment in their hands.

"Of course it's true! The leader and the Shanhaiguan Military Region have already coordinated your assistance." The captain said on the other end of the phone, "You are waiting at the second office, and I will send someone to pick you up. Remember, 8:20 Min, in the S5H2 area, there is a transport plane flying to Fengtian International Airport, after landing, go to Fengfei first, understand!"

Yan Mingxin said nothing else: "Understood!"

Jun Yang stood at the door of the restaurant, staring at the TV program that had already skipped to the comment section, without saying a word.

This protest obviously didn't just come out this morning, maybe it happened the night before, it's just that they hardly use fashionable electronic equipment-in an electronic equipment with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of parts, the intentional Humans can easily make a big difference in it, perhaps by implanting investigative components in a targeted manner, or by spreading the net on a large scale regardless of the cost, and it is more likely to steal secrets with the help of software and authorization.

Instead of having long nights and dreaming, it's just a one-size-fits-all approach.

"Hello." Yan Mingxin hooked his shoulders and pulled him outside the door, "Have you seen the news, I have to go back to Fengtian."

Not only should he go, it turned out that this seemingly ordinary morning, the entire military region was unusual.

On the road outside the hospital, vehicles of various types passed by in an endless stream, and there were fighter planes constantly taking off on the horizon, flying to unknown distances.

"In the future..." Yan Mingxin only said half of what he said, and the other half was delayed.

Even if he didn't say it, Jun Yang knew it well.

The two of them, one often transitions to drills, and there are thousands of air force bases across the country. They don't know where they will land tomorrow, let alone let people other than the team know where they landed; Internet communication equipment and network facilities are all available, but they are useless because they may enter a state of silence at any time.

In other words, the difference between the two is not only the geographical distance, but also the distance between the two troops and the two arms.

After that, no more contact.

If there is a meeting, if it is not an exercise, it will be the day of real coordinated operations.

His mood was indescribable, he only felt that there was something heavy pressing firmly on his heart.

Yan Mingxin looked around and whispered, "In the future, maybe all models can land on the deck?"

It was whimsical.

Jun Yang didn't really want to talk, he thought he wouldn't speak for a long time, but the subtext of the words made him puzzled: "Do you want to land on the Kutao ship?"

Yan Mingxin blinked.

Jun Yang frowned: "Can you land a ship?"

Landing on a ship is different from landing. It is not easy for a fighter plane to use the reaction force of the arresting cable to resolve the huge kinetic energy and potential energy within a very short distance, and it is not just a matter of the pilot's operation.

In terms of the tonnage of the J-100, he doesn't know if it can stop, but he knows that if it can't stop, the wings will surely knock the island out of a hole that will be recorded in history.

Can't fall.

Yan Mingxin is very ambitious: "If you don't know it, you can learn it."

Jun Yang was speechless and looked at him silently.

Not everything in the world can be explained, for example, he couldn't explain, why some words that he was about to utter with contempt disappeared silently just by looking at this man's eager expression.

He temporarily ignored the obvious question "You don't even have a hook, how did you get off?" and asked, "What are you doing on the Kutao?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard that his voice was slightly hoarse, and he knew that he could not say any more.

Yan Mingxin said bluntly: "Stop here."

Jun Yang: "..."

For a moment, all the farewells, regrets and determinations were all overshadowed by the word "drop in".

Aircraft carriers have been developed for hundreds of years in human history, and the take-off and landing weight they can carry has only just increased from a few tons at the beginning to dozens of tons.

What did this gentleman have for breakfast? He said so loudly that he wanted to double the weight of the ejection so that he could drop by.

Instead of being so far-fetched, Jun Yang recalled that he had heard people say that Kutao Harbor seemed to be planning to draw up a place to build a dormitory.After the building is completed, the people on the ship can live on land after a period of time, just like ordinary people.

... or not, it's too far away.

The parting is right in front of our eyes, and the sweetness in the distance can't solve the bitterness in the near.

"Jun Yang." Yan Mingxin asked, "How many more years can we fly?"

He searched his brains and carefully divided his predecessors into "superman" and "ordinary human beings". He conservatively estimated: "Fly to 50 years old? Can you?"

It's a pity that despite his various tricks, Jun Yang still looked lifeless, stared at him indifferently, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yan Mingxin was really suffering and couldn't tell.

He knew in his heart that he had to leave, but he always felt that he owed a whole lot of debts to this place - besides the accommodation bills, how could he still have debts?

He avoided in every possible way, restrained himself, and was afraid that he would have any worries, but why was he still full of worries in the end?

He can overcome all difficulties, but what he is facing now is the one difficulty beyond all difficulties.

He must go.

Facing Jun Yang's despairing eyes, he gritted his teeth and let out a smile: "When I stop flying, I'll go play with you."

"You are already fifty, come to play with me?" Jun Yang's face is not very good-looking, "What fun is there at the age of 50?"

"..." This person's prejudice is too serious, many of the backbone of the army are in their 50s and [-]s, aren't they all quite tough?Where can't you go, what can't you play?

Yan Mingxin smiled apologetically and said, "50 is actually quite young! When the time comes..."

The transport plane took off at 8:20, and the time was already very tight.Every time a car passed by the gate of the Second Institute, Yan Ming tensed up in confidence. Watching the car drive away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then entered the next round of tension.

After countless rounds of fear, finally, a car stopped at the door.

There is no time for nonsense, and he really can't be funny.

He took a step forward and embraced Jun Yang's entire shoulders, turning thousands of words into the strength of his hands, and hugged him tightly: "Don't forget, you said that you will not land before the enemy plane."