Chapter 107 - Return
Sometimes, people are alive but their hearts are dead.
Chen Fei would never admit that when he saw the MiG-28 passing by from above, he subconsciously mistook it for Chekhov's Big Bear.
They are all MiG-28s anyway, and the paint looks similar.
Looking at it now, I owe you something, okay!
"Unit No. 213 reported that the enemy planes have evacuated!"
"Unit No. 214 reported that the same thing happened on my side. The remaining MiG-28 ran away!"
Almost At the same time, the battle in different airspaces came to an abrupt end as the enemy jets retreated involuntarily.
It’s over!
Not only all the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron, but also many people in the 911 air service base breathed a long sigh of relief.
They finally secured air supremacy!
Once defeated, the nest will be overturned, and no one will be able to reap the benefits. The winner of the corporate war will definitely kill the losers mercilessly, killing all possibilities of resurgence. sex.
Although the war is not over yet, everyone seems to see hope.
At least the current situation is not too bad. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to put the Meman Brothers Consortium in disgrace.
“Congratulations everyone, please return as soon as possible!”
After the female executive manager who was at the base said this on the communication channel, she sat down in her chair and didn't want to move.
Not only was I exhausted from paying attention to the battle situation of the "Zhenxiang" combat squadron, but I was also exhausted from the previous fight with the enemy. Now that my mind relaxed a little, the accumulated exhaustion came like a tide, and the She slumped down on the seat, so tired that she couldn't even lift her fingers.
No matter who it is, it is difficult to withstand such dual physical and psychological pressure, both in a life-and-death fight and in commanding calmly.
Half an hour later, pairs of beacon lights appeared in the night sky to the west, and the roar came from far away.
The A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft returning one after another circled around the 911 Air Service Base, and then fell from the sky one after another, landing smoothly on the main take-off and landing runway. .
In addition to the MiG-28 jet fighter of squadron leader Chekov the Big Bear, the penultimate "Big Mouth Monster" is Chen Fei's No. 211. From time to time, deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Yili can be heard in his ears. A reminder from Nee Lucius.
Even with the one-on-one guidance from advanced players throughout the entire process, during the landing process, the children were still so scared that their legs were weak and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
After all, when playing a flying game, nine times out of ten you land and fall, which is a narrow escape.
For Chen Fei, the difficulty of landing safely is greater than being chased by a missile. At least the missile has a pre-judged trajectory for prompts, but there is no system function available for the landing action. It all depends on his own operation, and he has to A little bit of luck.
When the landing gear touched the ground and the turboprop began to slow down, he almost collapsed in the cockpit. His clothes were soaked with sweat and he was so exhausted.
Thank God, I finally brought the fighter jet back safely without having to lose money.
Following this, the No. 212 aircraft of deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Illini Lucious landed calmly.
The last one to land was the MiG-28 jet fighter piloted by Squadron Leader Chekov himself.
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All the returning fighters slid onto the apron one after another, and there was a warm round of applause.
The "Zhenxiang" combat squadron made great contributions in fighting powerful enemies for the entire base outside, and deserved the applause from everyone.
All ground support troops swarmed forward together.
Maintenance, reloading and fuel replenishment are carried out simultaneously, so that these fighter jets still carrying smoke can regain their combat effectiveness as soon as possible, so as to avoid being hurriedly passive when enemy planes attack again, ensuring that the enemy will arrive immediately. Fight, fight and win.
The three things that led to the female executive manager’s appointment finally made new changes.
Although Chekhov's Big Bear claimed to be uninjured, many traces of battle were still found on the surface of the MiG-28's body, witnessing how thrilling the fierce battle was at that time.
The ground staff wanted to "take" Chen Fei out of the cockpit, but he shook his head feebly. He had to stay for a while and calm down before talking. Otherwise, he might not even be able to stand when he got off the plane. .
Refasten the cockpit cover, and after a while, Chen Fei snored involuntarily.
He was really tired after a night of hell-level challenges.
The female executive manager Hana Gagel, who had regained some energy, came to the tarmac carrying an electric horn, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "I just asked the company headquarters for instructions. And it was approved. During the corporate war, in addition to doubling wages, doubling war pensions, disability insurance and personal insurance, In addition to the accident insurance premium, most people will also receive an additional bonus of 10,000 star yuan for sticking to their posts. Those who participate in killing intruders can receive an after-tax bonus of 10,000 star yuan to 100,000 star yuan, depending on the actual performance. "
The electric horn amplified her voice so that she could be heard clearly from every corner of the tarmac.
"Ula!~"
"Half a year!~"
"Long live!~"
"Love Tiger Oil, Hana!"
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Under the excitement, some people became bold and became arrogant.
Wealth can be obtained through danger. Compared with the risks brought by corporate wars, it is easier to develop the courage to face life and death under heavy rewards.
As long as the money is in place, anything is easy to say, just add more money and that's it.
But there is a small group of people who are so flirtatious that they have not received any bullshit. They have not received any increase in salary or bonus. Now they are all locked up in a solitary room, waiting. I was driven home to eat myself.
"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains, holding on to the iron windows and looking outside, how beautiful the life outside is..."
It is better to do nothing than to steal the chicken but to lose the rice.
At the critical moment, the always-talking Manager Hana is in trouble. If they don’t deal with it, who else can they deal with?
Hana Gagel raised her hand and pressed it down, and everyone immediately became quiet. She said again: "The 'True Fragrance' squadron that has made great contributions to the entire base has received a collective bonus of 5 million. Star Yuan, if you shoot down an enemy plane, you will receive a separate reward of 1 million Star Yuan, after tax. The bonus is all after tax.”
If it is a pre-tax bonus, it might be automatically deducted after tax. , many people can only get half the amount.
It is better to be more relaxed. The reward is whatever you get, and the tax is completely borne by the company.
This time it was the pilots' turn to cheer.
Everyone has a share of the collective bonus. Even the pilots of the armed helicopter team and the pilots who did not shoot down the enemy plane can still get a large bonus happily, and their hard work is not in vain.
After all, the combat squadron is a whole, and it is impossible to exert 100% combat effectiveness just by one or two particularly capable pilots.
"What? What? Five million star yuan, where? Where is it?"
Chen Fei suddenly opened his eyes, trying to find the "5 million star yuan" he vaguely heard. , but was strangled back by the safety belt on his body, and there was no part of his body that was not aching.
No one can ask him for money now, as mentioning money will hurt feelings.
Tearing off his seat belt and looking out of the cockpit, he saw a large group of people on the tarmac who were excited about something. Chen Fei suddenly felt bored, yawned, and stretched again. He continued to shrink back, smacked his lips a few times, and snored again.
Not to mention a bunch of snake spirits, even the King of Heaven can't stop him from sleeping.
Looking at the cheering crowd, the female executive manager’s emotions were not infected at all.
Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.
The 911 Air Service Base is just a microcosm of the Meman Brothers Joint Consortium's corporate war against Tianqi Defense Group. As a subordinate sub-unit of Tianqi Defense Group, it is more than just a 911.
This night, the 911 air service base was not the only one that was hit.
Although it is the 27th largest military contractor in the industry, it is far from enough in front of the real giant, which is ranked 8th in the industry.
Overnight, in just a few hours, Tianqi Defense Group suffered heavy losses.
Although the 911 Air Service Base once again repelled the enemy and successfully defended its base, such a victory seemed insignificant in the confrontation between the two behemoths.
The reason why Hana Gagel was able to apply for this large and generous bonus was because the 911 Air Service Base brought a rare piece of good news among a lot of bad news from Tianqi Defense Group.
The female executive manager from the group company headquarters knew that the crisis of Tianqi Defense Group and its subordinate sub-units had just begun, but she had no one to talk to. She could only keep it in her heart and look at the cheerful employees. They stood aside in silence as if they were out of place.
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After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Chen Fei was woken up by someone.
Yawning profusely, he opened his mouth. After seeing the other person clearly, he said feebly: "Boss Xiao, is something wrong?"
I was still in the cockpit, it was still dark outside, I didn't know what time it was, and the crowd on the tarmac had already dispersed.
The maintenance chief Xiao Ming said: "Unit No. 211, ready."
"Oh, I got it, thank you, boss!"
Chen Fei knew that the maintenance team must be there again I worked overtime all night, but I was too tired to help. Even now, my hands and feet are still weak, and I'm afraid I can't even turn a screw.
“It’s too cold here, you go back to the dormitory to sleep.”
Boss Xiao turned his head and gestured to the cold wind howling outside the cabin.
If the cockpit cover hadn't been closed all the time, Chen Fei might have caught a cold by now.
A hint of naughty cold wind came in, as if to confirm Xiao Ming's words, it swept away the little warmth in Chen Fei's body in the blink of an eye, making him shiver involuntarily, and his sleepiness immediately dissipated. A lot.
Boss Xiao is right, this is indeed not a good place to sleep.
Immediately crept out of the cockpit, said hello to the chief mechanic, and walked towards his dormitory.
After taking only three or four steps, I touched my head.
Of course, I didn’t touch my head. What I touched with my fingers was the pilot’s helmet. This thing keeps out the wind and keeps you warm. It’s all you need to keep yourself from getting cold when you fall asleep.
Chen Feicai finally remembered that his little bird was not in the dormitory, but still in the steel structure shed where the energy tower was located.
Thinking of the shack of the energy tower, he also thought of the old Neanderthal man.
A few hours ago, the old man’s voice and smile were still there, but now, the yin and yang are separated, and the old man is driving west.
Chen Fei sniffed, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, raised his feet and continued walking into the steel structure shed located deep in the container.
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(End of this chapter)