Han Hongjun noticed that Dang Weimin was relatively shy. On the way back to the dormitory building after dinner, he deliberately caught up with him and walked side by side. He smiled and said, "Dang Weimin?"
"Yes, hello, Chief!" Party for the People saluted quickly.
After returning the gift, Han Hongjun said, "You and I are both students, so it is more appropriate to address each other as comrades."
"Yes, Comrade squad leader." Dang Weimin's face turned red.
Looking only at military rank and level, Han Hongjun was the deputy lieutenant colonel, and the captain of the third brigade of the Falcon Brigade before entering the Flying Shark training camp.
Han Hongjun smiled and said, "I noticed that you experienced airsickness when flying in the simulated cockpit. Did you feel uncomfortable?"
This time, Dang Weimin's face turned redder and hotter. He just felt embarrassed and embarrassed, and said, "Yes, I felt a little dizzy all of a sudden, but it's okay. I'll be fine next time."
"It's not a physical problem, it's too much psychological pressure?" Han Hongjun guessed and asked.
The Party for the People doesn’t know how to answer. It seems like it is, and it seems like it’s not.
Han Hongjun gently patted Dang Weimin on the shoulder, looked into the distance, and said, "I also encountered such a problem for a while after I left the army, although it was not as severe as airsickness. At that time, the army still flew J-7s.
Moreover, it was an early type of J-7, and there was even a group flying J-6, and the equipment was very backward. When I was in aviation school, my grades were among the best, and I thought I would be assigned to a good unit, but... you know,
There was a big psychological gap, so much so that problems such as movement deformation occurred during the modification flight. Once..."
He suddenly stopped, looked at Dang Weimin and asked, "When a soldier in your growth class was flying solo for the first time, he encountered a bird collision during the take-off stage. Is this happening?"
"Yes, but there were no casualties or property losses on the ground, and the pilot was fine too. He also came over and was training in a small class led by Captain Shi Leilei." Dang Weimin raised his chin, as if the subtext was saying that was me
The best comrade in arms, awesome, right?
Han Hongjun nodded in approval, "What's your name? Li Hai? That's the name, right?"
"Yes." Dang Weimin raised his chin slightly.
Han Hongjun said, "This kid has a bright future."
He smiled and said, "I made a stupid mistake when I was new in training. I turned to the third side during the landing phase. At that time, the altitude was already very low, and the airspeed was more than 300 kilometers. I made a mistake in the middle of the day and hit the release button of the parachute.
, the parachute just came out."
"A speed parachute was released in mid-air?" Dang Weimin's eyes almost popped out. This was something he had never heard of.
There are strict regulations on the use of parachutes. They can only be released after all the landing gear of the aircraft have landed, and the speed during use is also required. Looking at the air forces of various countries, probably only Russian pilots will land on the landing gear.
The parachute was released before.
Han Hongjun nodded and said, "Yes, I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, we landed safely in the end. It was precisely because of this incident that our senior captain, Comrade Li Zhan, who is also the chief instructor of your Hainan University, chose me.
Joined the Mad Demon Brigade. You know the Mad Demon Brigade, right?"
"I know, the predecessor of the Falcon Brigade is the Falcon Brigade, and the predecessor of the Falcon Brigade is the Mad Demon Brigade, which was still the period of the 73rd Division." Dang Weimin answered fluently.
The story of the Falcon Brigade is simply a real-life version of Diaosi's counterattack. It has transformed from a front-line and third-rate force that specializes in picking up outdated equipment and using outdated equipment that has been eliminated by the brother troops, to a force that single-handedly guards the western gate of the motherland's airspace today and is responsible for testing the navy, air force, and aviation forces.
It took only three to five years for the army to become a first-class unit with combat capabilities.
The story of this unit is widely spread among the military.
Han Hongjun nodded slightly and said, "So, sometimes experiencing some difficulties and obstacles is not a bad thing. For you, there is no need for any psychological pressure."
He looked back behind him and saw that several other students, some in teams of three and some in columns, were walking slowly in unison, talking while walking towards the dormitory building.
"Don't look at the fact that these people have higher military ranks than you. Everyone has to start from scratch when they arrive at Flying Shark. Do you think they have an advantage over you? After all, they are all veteran pilots. As for you, you are a newbie who has just come into contact with flying.
Member. But looking at it from another angle, you also have an advantage. The growth class was created for the Flying Shark Fighter, and your professional theoretical knowledge must be much better than theirs, right?" Han Hongjun naturally took himself out of it.
Of course he has such a consciousness. If Fang Chenghe had not been reluctant to release people, he would have come to participate in the flying shark training. The construction of the Beiku air defense base has been going well in the past two years, and there are many outstanding new recruits behind it.
After the waves came up, Fang Chenghe finally let go.
After some enlightenment from Han Hongjun, the vague worries in the hearts of the party and the people gradually faded away. He himself was unwilling to admit that he had psychological pressure, but in fact there was indeed great psychological pressure. No matter who and a group of old birds
It’s hard to feel relaxed even if you receive the same training in the same class.
It's normal to feel a little unconfident.
Han Hongjun smiled and said, "You are the young class of the Flying Sharks training team. We are the middle-aged class. How long can we fly? We are all about thirty years old. Several people in their thirties, fourteen or five years old can also fly."
Brother, seven or eight years ago. You are different. As long as you join the Tailhook Club, your entire flying career will be closely linked to the Flying Shark fighter. Speaking of which, I should envy you."
Dang Weimin smiled happily, regained his confidence, and said, "I will fly across the sea for four more generations in the future."
"What sea ribbon?" Han Hongjun asked without understanding.
Party Weimin said, "The Navy's fourth generation stealth carrier-based fighter jet."
"Good guy, you are ambitious!" Han Hongjun gave a thumbs up.
He remembered something and asked, "By the way, are you a party member?"
"Yes, I joined the party in my third year of high school." Party Member proudly said, "I have been a party member for five years now."
Han Hongjun said, "The students in our class are all party members, and you have a long history in the party. At the mobilization meeting of the training, Teacher Zhang said that according to the regulations, a temporary party branch will be established. I serve as the temporary party branch secretary and recommend you to join the party."
How about the election of the group leader?"
"Me? Isn't that inappropriate? I'm just a captain." Dang Weimin said in surprise.
"But you have a long history in the party. Our party does not look at military rank or level in elections. I joined the party relatively late. Besides, the fact that you can enter the flying shark training as an early batch of the growth class shows that your ability is outstanding. That's it."
Han Hongjun said.
The party serves the people and can only agree.
However, he is confident about running for the leadership of the party group. In terms of political work and political ideology, he has sufficient experience. After all, he became an official party member in high school.
The Feisha training camp lasts for one year or more, so it is necessary and necessary to establish a temporary party organization. Three or more formal party members should establish a party branch. As a temporary unit, it is natural to establish a temporary party branch to lead the work of the unit.
"That's right, are all the graduates in your senior class awarded the title of captain or company after graduation?" Han Hongjun asked.
Dang Weimin said, "Part of it is that I was awarded the title of captain in the company because I was rated as an outstanding student, and Li Hai studied for a master's degree."
"Master's student, that guy is still a top student." Han Hongjun was surprised, "I know a little about your growth class. The courses are very intense and the training is intense. He can still find time to study for graduate school, which is great."
Dang Weimin said with a smile, "He majored in ideological and political education, which is relatively easy..."
"Oh, that's right." Han Hongjun suddenly realized.
He remembered that the old captain was also a fake academic master. It was said that when he was in the dual degree class of Huaqing University, he applied for the ideological and political major of Huaqing University because he thought that major was easier to learn...
"The higher the military rank, the higher the salary. He also spent a period of time forgetting to sleep and eat." Dang Weimin said, only after he finished speaking did he realize that he was talking nonsense.
Han Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Damn, he is also obsessed with money!"
"Ah sneeze!"
Li Hai, who had just returned to the dormitory after dinner with Zhao Feiyan and Zhan Yuntian, sneezed for no reason, which made his head buzz and there was a slight echo in the room. He shook his head and rubbed his temples.
I said to myself, who is thinking of me?
Lin Li?
Li Hai hesitated, should he call her?
After a few seconds, he decided not to fight for the time being. He would wait until Lin Li's anger was almost gone before hitting her again, so as not to be punished.
He put on his fitness clothes, simply washed his face and feet, and climbed into bed to take a lunch break. Just when he fell asleep, the red phone on his desk suddenly rang, scaring him so much that he almost fell off the bed. He jumped off without even bothering with his shoes.
Without getting dressed, I rushed over to answer the phone.
That's an internal call. Calls at this time are usually for urgent tasks or instructions.
Li Hai grabbed the microphone and said, "I am Li Hai, a student from Class 11!"
"Old Li, it's me, are you in the dormitory?" Dang Weimin's voice sounded.
Li Hai suddenly softened, pulled away the chair and sat down, gritting his teeth with hatred, rubbing his head where the phone was forcibly turned on, and said, "You kid! What are you doing during your lunch break! Why didn't you come back?"
"I originally planned to go back, but the squad leader asked me to drink tea and chat with a few people, so I decided not to go back at the last minute. The squad leader asked me to call you over and have a chat together," Dang Weimin said.
He made the call in Han Hongjun's dormitory. Next to it was the living room, where several students were sitting around the coffee table drinking tea and chatting.
Li Hai was so angry that he said, "If you don't want to go, you should go to bed during lunch break. If it doesn't matter, I'll hang up."
"You really can't come over..."
"Snapped!"
Li Hai hung up the phone and crawled back to bed, lay down heavily and continued to sleep, but it was difficult to fall asleep again.
A few minutes later, the phone rang again!
This time Li Hai became very angry. He once again jumped out of bed and walked over angrily, grabbed the microphone, and scolded him: "The party is for the people, you are looking for a slap in the face. Why did you call me after you said you were not going?"
"Look for Le Hai!"
Holy shit, it’s the phone number from the duty room. Li Haihan has already come down...