Dragoon Fighter

Chapter 854 - Instructor! Good Morning

"Hey! Hey! No. 1! No. 1!"

Lin Mo was watching Chengdu Aircraft Engineers and Aviation Division mechanics playing with three J-10B fighter jets when he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him and turned around.

He stared at it for a few seconds. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was dark and thin. He seemed a bit familiar.

A pilot who seemed to have just arrived at the airport and had not yet had time to put down his luggage came to Lin Mo with a trot.

"Who are you?"

Lin Mo felt that the other person was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember him.

Behind the other party were two pilots, also carrying luggage, who quickened their pace and followed.

"No. 1, did you forget to be at the aerospace training center? I am No. 6! I will participate in the astronaut selection with you."

Jin Hongbao finally saw the look of awakening on the other person's face.

"I remembered, yes, yes, yes, you are No. 6, gold, gold."

Lin Mo finally remembered that his temporary code name would only be known to those who had participated in the astronaut selection together.

Such a code name with special significance will leave a deep memory on whoever it is.

"I'm Jin Hongbao! Alas, the one who was eliminated on the spot because he couldn't get the team members."

Jin Hongbao rubbed his hands, and a flush appeared on his bronze face. That experience was so humiliating that it made this Guizhou man feel sad every time he recalled it.

The harshness of astronaut selection is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Yes, yes! I remembered it!"

The other party's name overlapped with Lin Mo's memory.

If Lin Mo hadn't been able to recruit the team members at that time. I'm afraid most of them will also be kicked out on the spot. There is no emotion at all.

This No. 6 is indeed very unlucky.

"Huh? Why are you here? Oh! I understand! It turns out you are too"

Although he didn't know what happened during the subsequent selection process, when Lin Mo appeared here, Jin Hongbao immediately understood that the other party must have been eliminated like him, and a feeling of sympathy suddenly arose in his heart.

Lin Mo smiled nonchalantly and said, "Yes! I was eliminated! As long as you try your best, I don't regret it!"

Enjoying thrilling battles is the life he wants, instead of being kept in captivity like pigs. Soldiers should return to their bodies wrapped in horse leather.

But he also got some good stuff from the Space Training Center. Highly nutritious energy bars, V-11 pulse detonation engines and vasimr-5a5 magnetic plasma engines and other technical information. If these overt or covert gains were exposed, it would definitely shock the jaws of countless people.

"Hongbao. Why are you running here? This is not a dormitory! Who is this?"

The two pilots carrying luggage finally caught up with Jin Hongbao while he was talking to Lin Mo.

"He is my friend? No. 1, uh, haha, I forgot your name too, I'm really sorry."

Jin Hongbao was about to introduce both parties. When he wanted to introduce Lin Mo first, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten the other party's name and only remembered an astronaut selection code name.

"Hello. My name is Lin Mo! Just like you, I am a pilot."

Lin Mo took the initiative to relieve Jin Hongbao and took the lead in reaching out to the two pilots.

This is an informal occasion, so military salutes are naturally dispensed with, and the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

"Hello, I am Feiqi, from the Nanjing Military Region."

A tall, sturdy pilot took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My name is Ding Yi, from the Beijing Military Region." The other one is thin and lean. The baby-faced pilot followed closely and shook hands with Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo, well, it's more convenient to call you No. 1!"

Jin Hongbao suddenly felt that it was a bit awkward to change the names. He looked at Lin Mo shyly, and saw that the other party smiled and said without caring: "For us pilots, is there a difference between names and code names?"

"That's true, haha. No. 1, I'll call you this."

Jin Hongbao was startled, then suddenly understood and couldn't help but laugh. Felici and Ding Yi also laughed. Only pilots would understand the meaning of Lin Mo's words.

After taking off in a fighter jet, there is only a code name but no name. It is common for pilots to call each other flight code names or mission code names.

"Yeah!" Lin Mo nodded, acquiescing to the reactivation of the old code name. He saw what the three people were carrying on their backs and carrying in their hands, and guessed that they were probably students who came to participate in the training, so he tried to ask: "Are you guys? Are you here to participate in the 85th intensive training class?"

"Yes!" Felici nodded, looked at the three fighter jets on the tarmac curiously, and then said: "Lin Mo, are you a fighter pilot at Quzhou Airport?"

"No, I am not!"

Lin Mo shook his head. If his superiors hadn't sent him to be an instructor in the intensive training class, this air force base would have nothing to do with him.

"You should also be here to participate in the intensive training class? Have you participated in it before?"

Felici was surprised and happy. Finally, he didn't have to look darkly. He finally met someone who could ask for information. No matter what the activity was, the earlier people came, the easier it would be to find out the information.

Lin Mo nodded and replied: "Yes! This is my first time here!"

Feiqi hooked up to Lin Mo's shoulders as if he were familiar with it, and said with a smile: "Hey! Brother, have you found out whether the new instructor is fierce or not, and how difficult is the training this time? Can you? Brother, I will be very grateful to you for giving us the truth."

If they don't get the completion certificate of this intensive training class, the captains will have to peel off their skins.

"Fei Qi, you" Jin Hongbao was about to remind Fei Qi not to be so rude when he was pulled by Ding Yi beside him, and then whispered: "It's okay, Lao Fei knows what's appropriate, listen to what Xiao Lin says."

Jin Hongbao glanced at Ding Yi in surprise. These are all human spirits. In the end, only a wry smile remained.

If you don't want to be turned into a knife by the captains after you go back, you will naturally know yourself and the enemy, and fight without slacking off.

"Instructor, it's not a tiger, how could it be so fierce?"

Lin Mo blinked and seemed to be aware of the other party's thoughts, so he continued with an imperceptible smile: "As long as you study hard, you will definitely pass the final assessment smoothly."

The Chinese people's practical experience in taking exams can be at the forefront of the world for more than a thousand years without lagging behind. It is like mercury splashing on the ground, naturally. Pervasive.

"Brother, you are not loyal enough!"

Felici let go of his hand and pretended to be angry.

"How is that possible? Isn't there a secret book?" Lin Mo smiled slightly, unmoved.

"Secret, secret?" Felici seemed to have caught something. He quickly asked: "Where is it? Where is the secret?"

She looked so anxious, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

"It's the "85th Intensive Training Course Air Combat Skills Handout"! Didn't you get it when you arrived?"

Lin Mo smiled narrowly.

Felici's expression froze on the spot.

Tips? A secret indeed! But that’s a textbook, brother!

No matter what kind of exam it is, as long as you memorize the textbook, it will naturally be an invincible weapon for passing the exam.

"Haha! Ha! I'm laughing so hard!"

"That's right, Lao Fei, No. 1 is not joking with you, then, that is indeed a secret."

Jin Hongbao and Ding Yi naturally fell down laughing, and Lin Mo's answer was absolutely amazing.

Felici's face turned red. He said: "Brother, you are not honest! Come on, let's put things away first! Then we can catch up with Xiao Lin!"

By letting him go down the stairs, he no longer bothered to find out the inside information. When he returned, Liliqi was teased by the other two people and almost went crazy.

There were about thirty pilots participating in the 85th intensive training class, and they completed their registration within one week.

Usually, there are very few individuals who come alone. Most of the military regions organize their own transport planes or simply book more comfortable civil aviation tickets to be sent to Quzhou Airport. Everyone is used to flying around in the sky, and few take the train.

The official first day of classes. At eight o'clock sharp, all the students had gathered on the tarmac.

Unlike the Army's playground or school grounds, the Air Force's playground and school grounds are on the tarmac.

When gathering, the pilots always kept the closest distance to the fighter group.

Although the pilots come from all over the world and belong to different aviation groups. But they began to spontaneously organize and stand in line. This kind of organization and discipline is the biggest difference between soldiers and civilians.

"Hi! Hi! Xiaolin. Come here!"

Feiqi, who was already standing in the queue, saw Jin Hongbao's friend, so he waved to him and asked him to come with him.

He no longer paid attention to the little joke he made on the day he first reported in. As long as he was Jin Hongbao's friend, he was also Feiqi's friend.

Unexpectedly, the other party just smiled at him, still stood there, and did not come over.

In order not to stand out from the crowd, Lin Mo did not wear the "Dragon General". Instead, like everyone else, he wore the military's standard five-bag anti-German suit. This anti-German suit was still stored in the "Monster" driver's seat. Spare for the rear seat of the cabin.

Jin Hongbao, who was standing in the third queue, also noticed Lin Mo, winked at him hurriedly, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Lin, what are you doing there stupidly? Quickly queue up, if the instructors see you, you will be criticized. "

"Shh, don't yell. The instructors are here. It's not good to see them."

An unknown pilot next to Jin Hongbao lowered his voice and reminded. At this time, everyone saw a soldier in a standard air force officer's uniform walking over accompanied by two pilots wearing anti-Dutch uniforms. The instructor should have arrived.

"Oops! Now I'm going to be criticized."

Jin Hongbao, Fei Qi, and Ding Yi, who also saw Lin Mo, were in a panic at the same time, but they could not rush out of the queue and pulled Lin Mo in. They watched the three "instructors" approaching and arrived as if they were not yet there. Feeling behind Lin Mo.

"Mr. Tang! Instructor Cao! Instructor Chen! Morning!"

Lin Mo seemed to have eyes behind his back. When they were less than four or five steps closer, he suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and gave a standard salute.

"Instructor Lin! Morning!"

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