The golden sunshine poured down. Although it failed to dispel the severe cold of winter, it made people feel happy and warm. On the lawns on both sides of the auxiliary road in the flight area, the soft white snow reflected the sunlight. In the auxiliary road, the two people hugged each other, which was an extremely romantic picture.

However, at this moment, a disgraceful sound came, breaking the picture.

"I'm talking to you two, can you find a remote corner? What kind of style is it in public? Moreover, this is a military camp, so you have to pay attention to the influence." However, Xue Fei came out of some corner and said in an old tone.

Zhang Qingyao blushed and pushed Yang Luo away, making her look even more charming and charming.

"Scorpion, are you itchy and want to suck?" Yang Luo looked at Xue Fei with a slanted eye, and was disturbed, and said in discomfort.

Xue Fei was not afraid at all and smiled, "Hehe, madman, with your physical fitness, it's not certain whoever smokes."

Yang Luo was speechless. Xue Fei was a real big guy with muscles. He could only participate in bodybuilding competitions. Yang Luo's small body really couldn't beat him.

After curling his lips, Yang Luo said contemptly: "The limbs are well developed and the mind is simple."

Xue Fei ignored Yang Luo and said to Zhang Qingyao: "Doctor Zhang, the political commissar has something to come to you and ask you to go to the office building of the government."

Zhang Qingyao was stunned. Why was it not that the communicator came to inform him? Instead, Xue Fei, the pilot, immediately came to his senses and said, "Do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, the political commissar didn't say it." Xue Fei shook his head. In fact, he had guessed what the political commissar asked Zhang Qingyao for, but he was embarrassed to say it."

"Okay." Zhang Qingyao said: "Yang Luo, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he was about to take a step away. Yang Luo grabbed Zhang Qingyao and said, "You just walk like that."

"Of course, what else can it be done?" Zhang Qingyao said, "I am not like you, there are commuter cars waiting at any time."

"Come with me, I'll find you a car." Yang Luo said, pulling Zhang Qingyao directly towards the combat readiness duty room.

I found a commuter car at the door of the combat readiness duty room and told the driver a few words. After Zhang Qingyao got in the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the living area.

Xue Fei, who was following along the way, uttered a lot of idioms: "Fake public and private, use power to seek personal gain, engage in private fraud, selfishness..."

"Are you finished?" Yang Luo turned around and glared at Xue Fei, and said, "If you have nothing to do, get out of the simulator for training. Look at you, you are not on the first squadron. You are so embarrassed."

Xue Fei blushed slightly and said, "I have passed the simulator and can get on the plane in the afternoon."

"Yes, why don't I know? Why didn't anyone notify me?" Yang Luo said in confusion. As the squadron leader, although he doesn't need to be in charge for the time being, he must still master the training progress in the squadron.

"You don't know just now," Xue Fei said, and then said with a little twisted voice, "Crazy, can you ask you for help?"

"Say." Yang Luo said concisely.

"Li Ling and I are getting married. On January 1st, you will go with me to pick you up the bride." Xue Fei said.

"Are you going to get married? So suddenly." Yang Luo was shocked. He had never heard Xue Fei mention Li Ling since National Day. Yang Luo thought the two were having a quarrel, so why did he even make a date for marriage all at once.

"There is no way, Li Ling is pregnant. If she doesn't get married, I will be finished." Xue Fei smiled bitterly.

"When did you hit it? That's when it was National Day?" Yang Luo asked and answered, and then raised his hands and said, "Awesome, you can defeat the enemy with one move, and admire you.

Xue Fei sighed and said, "That time, we all took safety measures, but we didn't expect to get pregnant, so we had to get married quickly. Once we showed up, it would be difficult to deal with it."

Xue Fei originally planned to have children after getting married, but after all, it sounds not nice to get pregnant before marriage, especially to the woman, and he is a soldier, so it is against the regulations to get pregnant before marriage.

"You are old and old, what's the point of sighing? How many people want a child but can't get it?" Yang Luo said strangely, "By the way, what is your marriage charter? Don't you go back to your hometown to get married?"

"I just found the political commissar to submit my marriage application. The political commissar decided to hold a wedding for me at the station, which was scheduled for January 1st, and it happened to be on January 1st. Then I came home and held another wedding on January 5th." Xue Fei scratched his head and said.

When Yang Luo heard this, he immediately understood Wen Xianjun's intention. He was really worried about the single pilots of the 122nd Regiment.

"So, is the political commissar looking for Qingyao for your marriage?"

Xue Fei nodded and said, "It should be true."

"Okay, I agree. Congratulations, lovers finally get married." Yang Luo agreed readily, and finally asked curiously, "Since you are holding a wedding in the military camp, there must be conditions."

Xue Fei smiled bitterly and said, "The political commissar asked me to convince Li Ling to ask Li Ling to find as many single girls as bridesmaids as possible. The more you have, the better, and at least not less than ten."

"Hahaha..." Yang Luo laughed. As expected, he was indeed looking for a partner for the single pilot.

"Then why do you ask me to pick up the bride with you? Shouldn't you find the singles like Ye and the others?"

"The groomsman's role is definitely them, your role is to do some chores."

"Okay, I've become a chore."

...

Life suddenly returned to normal, and days passed by day.

Since taking over Chief Commander Wang's mission, Yang Luo has been immersed in high-intensity crazy flight training, deepening the tacit understanding with the J-10c, improving combat effectiveness, and striving to reach the state of unity of man and machine before performing the mission.

train!

Endless training!

Every day is dazzling training content, and the flying technology is tempered over and over again.

On the third day after Yang Luo returned to Dongling Field Station, Ye Jianlong finally obtained the qualification to fly solo. Ye Jianlong's solo flight did not continue to use the J-10s, but borrowed Yang Luo's J-10c to successfully fly solo. He then carried out the same mission as Yang Luo, handed over to the group, and flew back his own J-10c from Cheng Luoma.

The combat numbers of the twelve J-10cs of the 122nd Regiment are arranged in order of solo flights, starting with "3", so Yang Luo's J-10c numbers are 301, Ye Jianlong is 302, and so on.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in a flash.

It has been twelve days since Yang Luo returned to Dongling Station, and there are only two days left before the test flight mission is carried out. Cheng Fei transferred Yang Luo through his superiors to perform the mission documents, and he has also reached Hu Zhongming's desk.

The first team's modification training has not been completed yet. Only seven people successfully flew solo, and five people are still in the process of restructuring.

Because the specific time required for Yang Luo to perform the task is not determined, the training of the aerial refueling subjects that was originally decided to be carried out at the end of the month had to be advanced to avoid Yang Luo missing the training.

In the flight briefing room, all members of the first brigade were present to learn the theoretical knowledge of aerial refueling subjects. The instructor was still the J-10b squadron of the 121st Regiment led by Ren Shaoping.

The projector projected the teaching content on the curtain on the wall. Ren Shaoping stood at the forefront and explained: "Aerial refueling is a strategic technology, divided into four stages: convergence, docking, refueling and separation."

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Chapter completed!