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Chapter 587(1/2)

Jiang Fan replied: "In the town, I asked you to go upstairs and help me check the surrounding environment."

"How did you prevent your location from being revealed?"

Wu Yun blurted out directly, "I didn't shoot, I didn't reveal my position."

Then, she thought of what Jiang Fan said to her in the town, "You can shoot."

She instantly understood what was going on.

His voice immediately softened and he said weakly: "I didn't shoot, and when I hit the man, I also blocked his mouth."

"Although he shouted twice, but...but...he didn't reveal his position..."

Jiang Fan asked back: "You didn't reveal your location, how did I know that there was a special situation there?"

"The man's cry for help was heard by the armed men downstairs."

"If they weren't busy dealing with me and Zhang Chong, their rockets would be aimed at your position."

Wu Yun lowered his head and continued to explain, "Captain Jiang, I was wrong."

"But the situation was special at that time. You didn't know that I saw the little girl in the room naked."

"You look like you're only twelve or thirteen years old."

"My body was covered with injuries, and I really couldn't hold it back."

"Maybe as a woman, I can empathize more with what the little girl is going through."

Jiang Fan stopped, turned around and looked at Wuyun, and said solemnly: "Wuyun, special forces have no gender."

"On the battlefield you must put away your compassion."

"If the enemy uses children to make bombs, will you shoot or not?"

"If you act like this, you will harm yourself and your comrades on the battlefield!"

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, and she understood that Jiang Fan was right.

But she still had compassion in her heart.

Weiruo asked: "Captain Jiang, then when we encounter such a thing on the battlefield, we just do nothing?"

Jiang Fan: "As long as it doesn't affect the execution of the mission, help them as much as possible."

Wu Yun was convinced now, realized his mistake, and willingly went to solitary confinement and wrote the examination.

During her confinement, Zhang Chong was responsible for delivering meals to her.

Wu Yun saw Zhang Chong let go of the food, which was rice and stir-fried vegetables.

He said somewhat unhappily: "Zhang Chong, if you eat this meal, go and get me some noodles."

"I want to eat noodles."

Zhang Chongzai forced himself to put on a cold face and said solemnly: "Comrade Wu Yun, you are in solitary confinement now."

“Don’t make too many requests, I’ll treat you to a meal!”

Wu Yun was a little helpless, but who made her make the mistake in the first place?

I have to accept this fact.

"Okay, I understand, I will definitely stay in confinement and reflect deeply!"

The cold face Zhang Chong put on this time was not a joke.

The mistake Wu Yun made this time was very serious.

Whether as a comrade-in-arms or as a couple, Zhang Chong wants Wu Yun to deeply understand his problems.

After this mission at sea.

Not only were there dark clouds, but there was also a profound understanding and transformation.

The other special operations team members have experienced this time of living and dying together, and have become more tacit understanding among them.

After returning to the camp, other teammates of the special operations team surrounded a few of them, asking about the status of the mission.

Before setting off, Jiang Fan told everyone that they were going to carry out a rescue mission.

Moreover, the confidentiality level of their mission this time is too high, and no one can tell.

So Zhang Chong followed Jiang Fan's words before setting off and vividly compiled a bizarre rescue mission in a foreign country.

……………………

Back at the frogman brigade camp, before Jiang Fan's butt was still hot, his cell phone rang.

As soon as he looked at the number, Jiang Fan knew who was calling.

"Hello, Chief!"

After answering the phone, Jiang Fan immediately shouted loudly.

A slightly thicker voice came from the other end of the phone: "You guys still know how to call me chief! It's been more than half a year, and you still haven't called me to say hello?"

This voice is not the deputy minister in charge of scientific research and military industry from the headquarters, but who is it?

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Chief, I am afraid that you are busy. How dare I call and disturb you."

The deputy minister snorted: "So, I was just afraid that you would think so, so I took the initiative to call you."

"Guess what I want to tell you?"

Jiang Fan hesitated and said: "Is it about the improvement and optimization of some third-generation fighters?"

It has been more than half a year since I gave the detailed improvement and optimization plan to the fighter research and development office headquarters.

Fighter aircraft involve tens of thousands of parts, and it is not possible to determine overnight whether the improvement and optimization plan given by Jiang Fan is feasible or not.

It also requires scientific researchers and military factories that produce fighter jets to conduct thousands or hundreds of running-in productions and repeated tests before we can obtain approximate data.

Judging by time, I had only given a plan that I thought could be quickly improved and optimized for the third generation fighter aircraft. By now, it should be almost complete.

The deputy minister chuckled and said, "You got it right again!"

"Xiao Jiang, I really want to send you to the human body laboratory to dig out your head and study why your brain is so strong!"

"Those plans you gave me, the R&D Office of the Fighter Headquarters, after repeated calculations and confirmations, believe that they are very feasible and you can definitely try them!"

"And after trying it for more than half a year, it turned out to be successful! It has improved the original combat performance of our J10 a lot!"

"Jiang Fan, you have done great service for us again!"

"This time, whether you are willing or not, you have to come back to accept the title of "Academician"!"

"academician?"

Jiang Fan was startled, "Come... Chief, I really don't want to stay in the research institute all the time. That will really limit my scientific research imagination, I..."

Deputy Minister: "Who said you were allowed to work in the research institute? I just came back to let you receive this title! I have to give you the corresponding certificates, and also give you military exploits, bonuses, etc.!"

"After it's over, you can still do what you want as you are now."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He really thought he was going to be forcibly transferred.

Jiang Fandao: "Chief, actually, I don't care about the title or not. Becoming an academician is optional for me.'

"I also know that there are only a few places to enter the Academy of Sciences and become academicians every year. I am willing to give up this place to others who are willing to stay in the institute and make contributions!"

The deputy minister snorted: "You don't have to give it, but we can't give it to you!"

"You have improved and optimized more than ten types of individual weapons and equipment for conventional troops, which has made a qualitative leap in the weapons and equipment of conventional troops!"

"With this alone, you are already qualified to apply for admission to the Academy of Military and Industrial Sciences!"

"Now, we can provide valuable improvement and optimization solutions for fighter aircraft, and they have been successfully tested! If you are not allowed to enter the Academy of Military Industry, the veteran academicians there will tear down the door of our headquarters!

Those people, the biggest bosses here at our headquarters, don’t dare to provoke them easily!”

"Those are great treasures for our country's national defense!"

Jiang Fan: "..."

The deputy minister said: "You can just come over here, it won't take you much time."

"In addition, the dean of the Academy of Engineering Sciences and some five-star academicians also want to meet this young genius like you!"

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Yes!"

"Then when should I leave?"

The deputy minister said: "In three days, I will send you the address."

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan didn't have time to rest, so he arranged a new round of training plan for other members of the Frogmen.

After returning home in the evening, he turned on his computer and began to write out all the improvement and optimization plans for the remaining three-generation fighters!

You have to go over to accept the title of Military Industry Academician. Why, you have to go there with some gifts, right?

"Ding!"
To be continued...
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