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"Don't, don't come here..." Yan Mingxin sternly refused. Seeing the person approaching, he involuntarily opened his arms to hug him, and said with some guilt, "You, what, there, are you okay? No, no, no. , the bed is too small."

"What are you thinking about? Don't do so much." Jun Yang put his hands on his waist and began to rub gently, "I just miss you."

As soon as the words came out, even he himself paused unexpectedly.

On this small island that was as small as a pellet, everyone was armed with strength and perseverance, but his heart suddenly softened without saying hello.

In his life of being heavily guarded, he seldom had the desire to confide his heart to others. Only in front of Yan Mingxin, that dusty door of his heart was willing to open a crack carefully, and inadvertently slipped out something that even he hadn't thought of. if.

After being frozen for a moment, he realized that jealousy and jealousy were not worth occupying the time he and Yan Mingxin were together, so he followed his heart and said, "I want to touch you."

In all fairness, this request is very reasonable.Yan Mingxin also felt that the weather was too hot, so it was logical to loosen a few buttons.As for the overlapping part of the jacket hem and the trouser waist, it is really an anti-human design. Untie it and remove it at this time, and the entire human civilization has taken a big step forward.

The temperature of Jun Yang's skin, the strength of his palms, and the breath deliberately gushing against his ears, together form a language of exquisite kung fu, which tells a wonderful world with countless twists and turns, which he cannot refuse.

"Don't put on a heroic face, okay?" Jun Yang whispered next to his ear, "Why are you biting your mouth? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Mingxin couldn't argue: "Of course not..."

"What is that?" Jun Yang took a deep breath, and whispered seductively, "Call out if you feel comfortable."

"No, I'll hear it." Yan Mingxin didn't allow himself to do such an indecent thing, "This window, the window doesn't even have glass, don't..."

The facilities on the island were only built for military use. In order to prevent them from being shattered by the sonic boom, the windows were equipped with window frames, but no glass. After they arrived, they temporarily ordered a piece of gauze to keep out mosquitoes.

"I can't hear you. There's a test flight going on outside." Jun Yang said intermittently, "It's such a big noise, even if you shout it, no one can hear it."

Zhang Yuanzhou and his team strictly fulfilled the relevant technical requirements. After debugging the fighters one by one, they called people down for a test flight, checking radio communication, positioning, data link synchronization, TV image transmission, human-in-the-loop system, etc. More than ten or twenty items .It is inconvenient for the fighter plane to go far, so it hovers at an altitude of [-] meters around the island, and the sound is sometimes distant and sometimes near.

"No..." Yan Mingxin was running out of reason, closed his eyes and frowned slightly, gradually getting better.

Holding his emotions, Jun Yang felt that just watching this person fall in his hands, the mental stimulation far exceeded the physical happiness.

"Don't stop," Yan Mingxin pushed him into his arms with one hand, sighed softly, his voice changed, "Hurry up."

As if hearing the sound of flowers blooming from these words, Jun Yang couldn't help leaning forward and kissing the corner of his mouth, wanting to taste the fragrance, but unexpectedly he was caught in one mouthful, and the tip of his tongue and between his fingers were occupied by hot and humid liquid at the same time.

He hooked his fingers deftly, picked some up, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand.With embarrassing lubrication, his hands slid faster, attracting more of their siblings.

While Yan Mingxin entangled his lips and tongue, he contracted them one by one in his hands.

"It's really hard to hear something from you." After a long time, Yan Mingxin's breathing gradually calmed down, and Jun Yang commented on him, "Can you express it when you feel comfortable? Have a little interaction with me?"

Of course Yan Mingxin would not answer such a blunt question, Jun Yang was hugged so hard that he couldn't stand upright, and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Yan Mingxin refused to let go, and still hugged him tightly, like a victim who suffered a terrible loss hugging the perpetrator tightly, and he will be held responsible for the rest of his life.

Jun Yang asked patiently: "You have made a lot of things, and they are all in my hands. As soon as I let go, they will leak on your body, on your clothes, on the bed, on the floor...all over the place. Do you want to do that? ?"

"..." Yan Mingxin let go of his hands awkwardly, put his arms on his face, only showing his chin, and whispered sadly, "Don't say it."

"We are short on time, we must sleep quickly when we can, and don't dawdle." Jun Yang threw a box of earplugs to him, "I'm really going to wash my hands, hurry up and sleep for a while."

He walked two steps, then turned around suddenly, and asked hesitantly, "Before I wash it, do you want to smell it? It smells so good."

"Fragrant?" Yan Mingxin moved his arm away in doubt, opened his eyes to meet his teasing smirk, immediately knew that he had been cheated, wiped it a few times in shame and anger, lifted his pants and turned his back, "I'm sleeping! "

The hardware on the door was corroded loose by the damp sea breeze, and it could not be closed tightly from the outside without the bolt inserted.Jun Yang casually folded a piece of paper and stuck it in the crack of the door, it was fixed.

Someone was walking in the corridor, and he recognized it as soon as he pinched the door plug as a child, it was one of the teammates who came with Yan Mingxin.

Jun Yang calmly put his hands full of evidence of prostitution in the daytime behind his back, and asked with a normal expression, "Are you looking for Captain Yan?"

"Ah?" The teammate didn't get used to this address for a while, and said hurriedly after reacting, "Yes!"

After each toss, Yan Mingxin's fair neck and even his collarbone were flushed abnormally, which lasted for a long time, and his current appearance was not suitable for seeing people.

"He's asleep." Jun Yang said calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Why are you sleeping at this time!" The teammate said with his hands on his hips, "It's about to start a fight!"

"Fight?"

Fighting in the barracks, let alone at this juncture of the exercise, it is inevitable to be suspected of "deserters".Once an injury is caused by a fight, according to the military law, the punishment can range from confinement to confinement, to demerits and demotion, and to expulsion from the military.As the captain, Yan Mingxin cannot be exempted from responsibility.

Jun Yang frowned and asked, "Who dares to fight here?"

Fortunately, the provocateur's fist didn't really fall down. Just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by his teammates with sharp eyesight and quick hands.

The hero who was furious was extremely powerful. He was angry alone, and the three people around him hugged his waist, held hands, and pushed and shoved him in vigilance before he stopped him.

No matter how red Yan Mingxin's neck and cheeks were, it was the depth and shade of the pink rose bushes, making people want to lick it and taste how sweet it was, but this brother, with blood rushing to his forehead, was red all the way from his neck to his face, his temples Veins popped up nearby, scaring the people across from him to back away.

He was blushing and out of breath from exhaustion, and his sentence was divided into three paragraphs: "You! Change my plane! You didn't tell me in advance! Are you crazy!"

The technicians were sent by Fengfei, and their mechanical fitness is incomparable to that of soldiers, and they are very self-aware.The hero does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, and from a distance away from a fighter plane, he reassured him again and again that he did not forget to use strict words: "This sticker can be removed! When the exercise is over, your team will arrange to repaint the national flag! This Just like temporarily adding a pod, there will be almost no traces left! Really! If you don’t believe me, ask someone else!”

"Changing the pod is the same as putting on this damn thing!" The pilot was furious and roared angrily, "I promised to fight! I didn't promise to let you stamp it! Is this something you can touch?"

Jun Yang looked in the direction of his finger, and there was a J-95 parked at the exit warehouse, which was supposed to take off for a test flight.

J-95 is the previous generation tactical bomber of J-100, 100 or 5 years earlier than J-6.At that time, the general aesthetic trend in the international aviation industry was that whoever developed the advanced technology would put the national flag or the logo of the design company on that place. The J-95 has changed the aerodynamic layout on the basis of the previous generation, and the fuel consumption has been considerably reduced, so there is a place on the swept wing that is honorably stamped with a medal.

When the pilot sits in the cockpit and looks out, he can see the logo on the corner of the wing.

"Painting is uniformly arranged by the exercise headquarters." The man who stopped him said sharply, "Is it shameful to shout here?"

"Captain!" The pilot shouted tremblingly, and the seven-foot man who stood upright burst into tears, "Are you crazy too? Longyin Port is the home port of the First Fleet of Zhennanguan. How many warships are parked in it, and how many top-secret materials are there? ?We guarded it so well that we counted the birds that passed by in the sky! Who are they? Do they understand the secrecy regulations? Can they guarantee that the information in this exercise will not be leaked? We were still talking about the blue team that ambush Suzaku Port Why do you have to wade into this muddy water when you are wasting your money and playing tricks? What kind of nonsense task is this!"

"Pay attention to your attitude!" The captain reminded him seriously, then calmed down, and comforted him, "Isn't there no arrangement, it's not sure where to fight."

The other crew members in the building heard the noise and whispering, and they also came out one after another to see what happened, enclosing the hangar with three floors inside and three floors outside.After hearing this, everyone panicked, and some pilots immediately turned around and went to the hangar to find their fighters.

What is truly beloved cannot be touched by others, even if it is just the appearance.Seeing that the fuselage has changed beyond recognition, everyone can't say anything, but their faces are distressed, sighing, and the scene is almost out of control.

A lack of morale in the army is a taboo in the camp. Before the call was made, the morale was shattered. Jun Yang rubbed his temples.

Some time ago, he wholeheartedly hoped to win more opportunities for students to get on the computer for the next stage of practical training. For the issue of the number of trainers and the Academic Affairs Office, he went back and forth to bargain. .In the busy work, the application was called back again and again and asked to be redone. He didn't have time to settle those sad feelings. Ten or eight fighters were like commodities on the shelf to him, just a number.

He almost forgot that, to pilots, they are still life-and-death brothers.

He has been away from 1151 for too long.

When something was wrong with Yan Mingxin just now, he didn't expect it.

Yan Mingxin... No matter how tough that guy looks, his heart is always sincere and soft. He is obviously reluctant to be painted with 322, but he is also reluctant to let people around him see that he is low and make others feel sad with him.

Three stopped one, and no matter how strong the pilot was, he was stopped firmly.

He struggled until he gradually lost his strength, and the people around him slowly let go of their hands.

"Captain, can I...expose this?" He squatted on the ground, buried his head, "I'm sorry, I don't want to fight anymore, I really don't want to be a traitor..."

His captain immediately stopped him: "Don't talk nonsense!"

But no matter how fast you stop them, what you say is water that is thrown out, and you can't take it back.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

This time, the recruitment was based on the squadron, and most of the people came voluntarily, but there were also some young officers who were too busy thinking about it.There is also a small part because the minority obeys the majority and has to come with the big guys, and they have two hearts.

These people were the first to waver, staring and staring, as if they were asking: Are we traitors?

To fight in the opposite direction, one must first self-analyze the potential problems of the important facilities of the military region—the secrets of the military regions that are usually kept behind closed doors, but now they are revealed in one breath and let everyone discuss it openly. □full.

The ominous chatter among the crowd is getting louder and louder.Suddenly, a person asked loudly: "Who said that attacking your own port is a traitor?"

Jun Yang walked to the middle of the crowd and glanced around with a cold face: "Who said we are studying tactics for the enemy?"

"In the past month, everyone has proved with our strength that under normal circumstances we are capable of defending various passes, but it is easy to hide from the open and hard to defend against. If there is an accident one day, the home port is seized, and the airport is occupied. What to do?" His words were sonorous, and the discussion in the hangar gradually subsided, "I don't know what you are suspicious of, I only know that this time, what we are practicing is not how the enemy invades, but the moment of life and death. , Just depending on us people, how long it will take to recapture the defense line of the entire country!"

He frowned tightly: "Everyone wants to cooperate with a familiar team, but in the case of an incomplete system, when you have to form a fleet with no contact with it, when our facilities fall into the hands of the enemy , When the muzzle is turned to aim at us, as the last force, can everyone unite? Do you have the ability to fight back!"

"Yes!" As soon as the words fell, before everyone could respond, a person behind him replied loudly.

——The broken door panel is not soundproof at all, Yan Mingxin heard his teammates looking for him, quickly packed up and ran down, and as soon as he got out of the building, he saw Jun Yang stand up and stand in front of everyone.

He seldom puts his determination on his face. Now he stepped forward and stood firmly beside Jun Yang, with a rare serious expression, and said following the train of thought just now: "In any case, within seven days, we must break through the enemy-occupied area." , Take back the port!"