It is precisely with the protection of such instructors that Fang Yaozhang and Song Chong, who had passed the big trap, would only be scolded without any responsibility. If it had been anyone else, Fang Yaozhang and Song Chong would have not been stripped of their clothes.

Military uniforms and peeling skin are inevitable.

Because of this, the two people who walked out of the instructor's office were still very grateful, but it was not enough to say that they were relieved. Especially Song Chong, who had a baby face and was extremely unhappy. As soon as he stepped on the track, he pinched

Riot complained loudly, "Soviet planes are all crap. They fight for the sake of war. They don't even think about it. If the plane breaks down, then they don't need to repair it?"

Fang Yaozhang said nothing, and walked quietly along the long runway in the night. However, his eyes, which were originally calm and bright on the battlefield, now became confused and dim, making him

The whole person's temperament looked extremely decadent.

Song Chong looked at Fang Yaozhang next to him, thinking that this close comrade was giving up on himself because he couldn't bear the pressure. He couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat Fang Yaozhang on the shoulder. "What? Are you discouraged by being scolded? How old is he?

The thing is, I almost got punished back then, but I managed to survive it, didn’t I?

What does this small setback mean? I gritted my teeth and got over it. Of course... I also know that this process is difficult to hear. There is no way who could make Lao Maozi's aircraft so poorly maintainable. When I was at the old Northeast Aviation School, I played with American-made aircraft.

The p-51 was such a slippery slope that even the top mechanics who surrendered gave me a thumbs up.

The assembly is reasonable, the settings are orderly, and the disassembly is easy. I can remove the P-51 engine with a wrench, and with two screwdrivers, I can do a simple replacement and maintenance.

Even with all the tools, I can't even dismantle a single airplane wing.

To be honest, if I can build airplanes in the future, I will definitely put support and combat on the same footing. Compared with the appearance that the number of airplanes represents strength, I believe in efficient attendance and the number of airplanes that cannot move will be the same.

no good……"

Song Chong is indeed a famous talker. He was clearly trying to persuade Fang Yaozhang, but as he continued to talk, he started to complain about the aircraft made by the Soviet Union. He used this to change the subject and talk about his ultimate dream of building an aircraft!

So we started to talk about a lot of things, such as aircraft structure, engine power, wing control, simplification of hydraulic parts, etc., etc., which turned the words that should have been comforting into a dream.

selfyy.

Fang Yaozhang remained silent. He had long been accustomed to Song Chong's talkativeness. The two of them lived in the same dormitory. Every night, Song Chong would not be able to sleep at all unless he told him about his airplane dream.

, over time Fang Yao Zhang also developed a set of skills to go in from the left ear and out from the right ear.

Anyway, you say your thing and I will do mine, without taking it seriously at all.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chong finally took a deep breath, but when he exhaled after a moment of silence, it turned into a helpless sigh, "To put it bluntly, it's just an unrealistic fantasy, and it's just a half-baked idea."

Airport logistics support soldiers, there are so many talented people who dare not say that they want to build airplanes, what do you think I am fantasizing about!"

"At least I can make myself happy!"

Fang Yaozhang, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said something like this. Song Chong, who originally thought it was a boring gourd, couldn't help but be startled. He looked at Fang Yaozhang suspiciously for a long time, and then he burst out laughing, "Yes, it's just fun.

Even if it doesn’t come true, you should still have fun in your dreams. Oh, by the way, do you have any dreams that you deliberately have fun with?"

"Me?" Fang Yaozhang looked at Song Chong in surprise.

"Yes!" Song Chong nodded, "That's you!"

Fang Yaozhang looked up at the starry sky and took a breath of the slightly refreshing air. "For me, it's actually very simple. I go back to the original army, get a good gun, stay in the trench, and wait for the enemy to come out. I'll fight each one."

They don’t even dare to poop or pee!”

"this……"

Song Chong, who was very curious at first, was speechless. What kind of dream was this? It was just a replica of going back to the past. So he waved his hand and said, "This doesn't count. How is this different from sleeping on your credit book? Think of something else."

!”

"Think about something else?" Fang Yaozhang frowned, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and said rather shyly, "That is to go back to the village to find a good-looking daughter-in-law, and then have a lot of babies with my old Fang family!"

"puff"

Song Chong burst into tears immediately, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably, which made Fang Yao Zhang, who was already a little embarrassed, even more embarrassed. He couldn't help but use the little nurse from the medical team to stimulate the laughing Song Chong.

Song Chong couldn't laugh now, because he had been rejected by four nurses in the medical team. You must know that there are only 16 nurses in the entire medical team, which means that a quarter of the nurses in the medical team have rejected Song.

Chong Ling is in the circle of good people, and his charm is unrivaled.

Of course Song Chong would also make Fang Yaozhang feel better, so the two young men laughed, complained, and taunted in the empty airport. The depression they had just suffered from the Soviet instructor's scolding was immediately forgotten.

Leaving behind only their unique youthful frivolity.

After laughing, scolding, and ridiculing, the two of them were finally panting from exhaustion and finally sat down on a low pillar in a hangar. At this time, Fang Yaozhang picked up a small stone from the ground and moved it to the side.

He threw it into the grass and said quietly, "Actually speaking, I really have a dream.

, I just really want a good gun, the same as the one used by the American devils. The barrel is very thick and the bolt is very light. By the way... it also needs a scope. That thing is much better than eyes. It can see two miles away.

It's like playing around, which is much better than using eyes and reference objects to estimate.

When I was in North Korea, I seized one. Unfortunately, the sight of the gun was broken and the bolt was destroyed by the American soldiers who escaped. It was a pity. If it had been a good gun, it could have killed more than two hundred American soldiers.

It’s quite a few, it’s got to be three hundred or so and counting!”

"Although it's like bragging like me, it's much better than marrying a wife and having a baby. At least I haven't heard that our army has a gun with a scope. If you don't have one, you have to think too much.

It’s just a dream, that’s why it’s called a dream, well, Xiao Fang, you have the potential to daydream!”

Song Chong fell on his back on the short ridge, holding the straw in his mouth, but there was still a bit of ridicule in his mouth, obviously he had not come out of his frivolity just now.

However, Fang Yaozhang knew that Song Chong's ridicule was actually reality. If there really was a good gun that he dreamed of at that time, it would not only be a matter of killing more enemies, but also so many comrades who should not have been sacrificed.

Return home safely like him.

Thinking of those unforgettable voices and smiles, Fang Yaozhang was silent again as he looked up at the stars. Dreams are dreams after all. They may be realized, but they are difficult...

Just when Fang Yaozhang was thinking wildly, a whistle made him startle, and then two car lights came towards him. Song Chong turned over and walked away, squinting his eyes and looking towards the car with Fang Yaozhang.
Chapter completed!