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Pilot restaurant.

It was already breakfast time on the second day of the morning.

Yesterday, Yang Luo explained the results of the battle to the control tower on his way back to the station. After landing, he said hello to Luo Chengbin from the control tower and then went back to the apartment to sleep. He was really too tired and couldn't hold on any longer.

I slept in total darkness until I woke up this morning and slept for more than ten hours.

The pilot's air service is really good, and the best treatment in the entire army is not an exaggeration.

The food is rotated every day, and at the same time, it can take into account the tastes of different regions, both from the south and the north.

When getting food, everyone gave Yang Luo a thumbs up and praised him, saying that he did a great job yesterday.

Yang Luo chatted with them for a while, took some food he liked and a glass of milk, and then returned to the fixed dining table of the first squadron and the first squadron.

Yang Luo, who had just sat down, suddenly felt a light on his back, as if someone was staring at him fiercely.

When he looked back and followed his feelings, he saw that there was indeed a person staring at him angrily, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Yang Luo knew that this man was from the Third Brigade, but he didn't know his specific name, only his nickname. Maybe it was because there was a strong character in his name, so his nickname was Xiao Qiang.

Yang Luo was very puzzled as to how he could offend him for no reason. The look in his eyes made him wish he could eat himself.

"Chongzi, what's going on with this Xiaoqiang? How have I offended him? It's as if I have a grudge against him?" Yang Luo asked doubtfully.

It has been almost a month since he joined the regiment. Yang Luo has become familiar with the people in the first squadron, and he has begun to call them casually, just calling them by nicknames.

"You don't know?" Ye Jianlong tilted his head and stared at Yang Luo, asking strangely.

"What should I know?" Yang Luo was even more confused. He was now confused.

"Xiaoqiang is the pilot of 845." Xue Fei sat down with the food and said.

"So what if he is the pilot of 845? It's impossible for him to hate me just because I flew his plane once, right? Besides, this was an order from the tower, not something I made on my own."

Yang Luo was speechless. Is this Xiaoqiang so narrow-minded? He felt that he had suffered an unreasonable disaster.

Sitting opposite Yang Luo, Zhao Long looked at Yang Luo carefully and said, "It seems that he really doesn't know."

"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Yang Luo's eyes moved around the three people's faces, trying to see something, but he couldn't see anything. Zaozang didn't eat anymore, so he looked at them with burning eyes, waiting for their explanation.

After Ye Jianlong took a sip of the milk in the cup, he asked calmly: "You didn't feel anything was wrong with the plane when you returned yesterday?"

"No, everything is normal." Yang Luo's tone was very sure, and then he said in an uncertain tone, "Is there something wrong with the plane?"

Zhao Long laughed loudly and said: "I just said that the madman must not know."

But Xue Fei gave Yang Luo a thumbs up and said, "You are awesome."

"Don't interrupt. Let's get down to business. What's going on?" Yang Luo glared at Xue Fei and Zhao Long.

"You just scrapped the 845 aviation engine. It's strange that people don't hate you." Ye Jianlong explained while eating breakfast on the plate.

"Scrap?" Yang Luo's voice became louder, he was very shocked.

How can it be?

It was fine when I came back yesterday. There was nothing abnormal at all. The speed was no problem and the power was very strong. Why did the aircraft engine become scrapped after landing?

You know, when the pilot is in the air, he dare not say anything else, but he is very sensitive to engine abnormalities, after all, it is related to his own life safety.

"It can't be said to be completely scrapped. After all, it can still fly for a few hours, but it is no different from scrapped." Xue Fei said with a smile.

"What's more important is that what you did has directly ruined Xiaoqiang's plan. Originally, he was planning to take a vacation in October, just in time to change flights. But now he is confused, whether to take a vacation in advance or wait.

Has the aviation engine been replaced? Do you think he should hate you?" Zhao Long was also laughing and almost choked himself. "If he didn't know that you were on a mission, he would have beaten you up."

Yang Luo looked at Zhao Long and said: "What you mean is that the aircraft engine of 845 is almost ready to be scrapped. This time I fly, the remaining time will be lost."

Aviation engines have a service life. Once the service life is up, even if there are no problems, they must be replaced.

This is a rule.

"Yes, that's what it means."

"The remaining flight time of the 845 aircraft engine is less than 100 hours, and it has been scheduled for maintenance. The confirmed replacement time is in October, and now it can only be brought forward." Ye Jianlong further explained, then shook his head and said, "The madman is indeed a madman.

Crazy, crazy enough. By the way, do you remember how many times you turned on the afterburner?"

Xue Fei, who had been engrossed in eating, interrupted and said: "Captain Ye, it's not like you didn't know when Yang Luo went crazy, how could you care about the issue of afterburners? I'm sure he can't remember."

Yang Luo really couldn't remember how many times the afterburner was turned on. He only remembered that it was turned on once when going to Airspace No. 4, and once when returning home. He couldn't remember how many times it was turned on in between.

Besides, who would remember such a thing?

Yang Luo shook his head: "I can't remember clearly."

"Look, I'm right." Xue Fei laughed.

"Fifteen times." Ye Jianlong stretched out a hand and gestured, and said: "During the time you were flying, you turned on the afterburner a total of fifteen times."

"Is there that many?" Yang Luo opened his eyes wide, he himself couldn't believe this data.

This is too much!

It seems like there really are so many.

But I don’t want to think about it either. It’s all about winning. You can’t give it up and just want to win, right?

Yang Luo touched his nose, a little embarrassed, and said in his heart: "Xiaoqiang, I'm sorry."

"Don't believe it, this is the flight data retrieved from 845." Ye Jianlong said with a smile, "In the past, everyone only knew that there was a madman in the first squadron and the first squadron. He was very courageous and risked his life. Now they have given you a new one.

Nickname, Little Prince Galli."

Yang Luo has black lines all over his head and another nickname.

After Sheep, Madman, and Mobile Prince, Yang Luo has a new nickname: Little Prince Afterburner.

The nickname "Sheep" is basically not used by anyone and seems to have been forgotten. The nickname "Mobile Prince" was given by the regiment leader Hu Zhongming, and it has not spread. It is only circulated among the regiment leaders.

People who know Yang Luo basically call him crazy, and they only call him by his first name unless it is a formal occasion.

"Okay, let's eat quickly. We have to go on combat preparation duty later." After Ye Jianlong finished speaking, he drank the last sip of milk in the cup.

It is Ye Jianlong's turn to be on combat readiness duty today, he is the deputy shift today.

Xue Fei and Zhao Long also ate about the same amount, but Yang Luo just started eating.

"It's none of my business to be on combat readiness duty, so why should I be anxious?" Yang Luo gnawed on the buns, his words a little unclear.

"I have officially informed you of the news. Your modification training is over. From today on, you will be on combat readiness duty, and you will be in the same class as me." Ye Jianlong said seriously.

Yang Luo was surprised and said: "When did it happen? Why didn't I get notified?"

"Last night, when you were still sleeping." Ye Jianlong said.

Last night, while Yang Luo was still sleeping, Ye Jianlong was notified by regiment leader Hu Zhongming that Yang Luo had finished his modification training and joined combat readiness duty. He only delayed notifying Yang Luo until now because he considered that Yang Luo was sleeping and should not be disturbed.

Ye Jianlong and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they received the news that Yang Luo had joined the combat readiness duty. They almost cheered. The three of them were on duty for four people, and they stayed on duty for almost a month. It was not fun, it was too tiring.

Even though Ye Jianlong has been promoted to the rank of captain, just like ordinary pilots, he must still be on duty.

After an aerial battle, he began to prepare for combat duty. Yang Luo didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

Joining the combat readiness duty meant that his flying skills were recognized by the regiment, but he also lost the opportunity to train three times a day. Like everyone else, he had a rare opportunity to train again.

If Yang Luo was given a choice, he would not choose combat readiness duty.

There is no freedom and fun in modification and training while on combat readiness duty.

You know, combat readiness duty is very hard and boring. You can only stay in the combat readiness duty room all day long, waiting for air situation orders.

Yang Luo had no choice, and he was not allowed to choose. He could only obey.

After devouring their food, Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong rushed to the combat readiness duty room and began Yang Luo's first combat readiness duty after joining the regiment.

ps: Let me talk about the problem with the previous name. I did it on purpose. The comment area was too quiet and I wanted to make everyone active.
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