Yang Luo waited alone in the tarmac for more than half an hour, and Ye Jianlong and Lu Yonghao took the plane back to the plane, and landed in two formations, landing on runways 1 and 2 respectively, and then taxied to hangar No. 1.

As soon as Ye Jianlong got off the plane, Yang Luo greeted him and asked, "Squadron leader, who won?" ”

Yang Luo was very curious, because this fight took too long, and the ordinary fight would take less than ten minutes to determine the winner and loser, but this time it took more than half an hour.

"Jiang is old and spicy, or is he more skilled." Ye Jianlong said, but there was no frustration of failure on his face, and then said: "Let's go, go to the combat readiness duty room first, and then take you to the dormitory to put your luggage." “

With that, he turned around first, and Yang Luo hurriedly followed.

Since the combat readiness duty room in Hangar No. 1 was not far away, the commuter car was not used, and the two went on foot.

Ye Jianlong walked in front to lead the way, and said as he walked: "Let me give you a brief introduction to the situation in the regiment, the three brigades of the 122nd regiment, we are a large team, and the captain was originally Lu Yonghao, who had just fought against me, but he retired today, and the candidate for the captain has not yet been decided, our squadron is a squadron, and we will add you to the four pilots......

A squadron has four pilots, and three squadrons are a group, with a total of 12 pilots, which is the regular configuration of the Air Force, and there are only a lot more pilots.

Soon, the two arrived at the combat readiness duty room, where Ye Jianlong changed into flying equipment, changed into training uniforms, boarded the commuter car waiting outside the combat readiness duty room, and sent the two to the living area of the Dongling Field battle.

It wasn't until Ye Jianlong put on his training uniform that Yang Luo saw Ye Jianlong's military rank, a major flying officer, from the epaulettes.

The pilot's dormitory building is a five-storey apartment building, which is clearly newly built from the outside.

The apartment prepared for Yang Luo is at No. 312 on the third floor.

This is a standard one-bedroom, one-bedroom apartment, although the area is not very large, but the treatment is quite good.

That is, the 122nd Regiment built a new apartment building, improved the treatment of pilots, and many pilots from other units were still crammed into double rooms.

Pushed open the unlocked door of apartment 312, pulled out his travel bag and changed into his regular clothes, and then hurriedly left the apartment.

He is now rushing to the pilot's cafeteria to attend the welcome ceremony prepared for him, which is also the retirement ceremony of Lu Yonghao.

The welcome ceremony and the retirement ceremony were carried out together, a very hasty ceremony.

When Yang Luo and Ye Jianlong arrived at the pilot's restaurant, the restaurant was already full of pilots in regular clothes.

The pilot's canteen is a place where pilots eat exclusively, and the food is the best in the whole army.

Ye Jianlong took Yang Luo to a table and sat down, there were already two people sitting at this table before they arrived. Both of them are not very old, about twenty-four or five, and they both have the rank of captain.

Today's food is served in a different way, usually the pilot restaurant adopts a buffet mode, but today there are all kinds of food on the table, and what is even more outrageous is that there is beer, four bottles per table.

You must know that the pilot is clearly stipulated that alcohol is strictly prohibited. Whether it is white wine, red wine, foreign wine, beer, or any kind of wine, in short, you can't drink a drop of alcohol in the military base.

But it's a surprise that beer is served today.

After Yang Luo sat down, he was observing the two captains and pilots sitting opposite, and the eyes of the two captains were also on Yang Luo.

"Team Ye, don't introduce me." The captain sitting on the left spoke first.

"This is the new Fei Yang Luo who has just graduated from the Haicheng base, and he will be the brother of our squadron in the future." Ye Jianlong first introduced Yang Luo, and then said, "The one on the left is called Xue Fei, nicknamed Scorpion, and the one on the right is called Zhao Long, nicknamed Little Worm, and they are the other two people in the squadron. ”

Speaking of nicknames, Ye Jianlong couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Luo didn't react at first, but when he thought that Ye Jianlong's nickname was an insect, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "How do I feel that I have come to the animal world, and my nicknames are all animals." ”

At the same time, it is also possible to guess that the rules of their nicknames are based on the homonym of the words in the name, or the pictogram.

Zhao Long on the right looked at Ye Jianlong with resentment, and said, "Team Ye, can you not mention my nickname, I don't know if I think I have anything to do with you, I strongly ask to change my nickname." “

"The claim is invalid and denied." Ye Jianlong said with a smile, "Yang Luo has just left the team, and the task of giving him a nickname will be handed over to you." “

Hearing that he was going to give himself a nickname, Yang Luo hurriedly said, "Two of you, please let go." “

Yang Luo's request was immediately rejected by Ye Jianlong: "No, everyone must have a nickname, this is the tradition of the 122nd regiment, even the head of the regiment has a nickname, how can you be an exception." “

"That's it, they can take out the nicknames of the little bugs for me, how can you be an exception."

"There really can't be an exception, everybody has to have it."

Zhao Long and Xue Fei also immediately came out to refute.

"Well, if you're happy." Yang Luo said helplessly, so he could only go with them. Knowing that they are not malicious, they are just bad tastes, they have nicknames, others must have them, they must all be the same.

"Yang Luo, Yang Luo, a Yang character, a Luo character, sheep and mules are in the second team, what should it be called?" Xue Fei muttered in his mouth.

Zhao Long remembered his nickname, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Why don't you add a small word in front, little sheep, or little mule." ”

"No, if you dare to call me a little lamb or a little mule, I will be anxious with you."

Yang Luo was dumbfounded, if it is called a sheep, a mule or something is acceptable, but you can add a small word, the problem is that there are still people calling sheep and mules, which is really unacceptable.

"Well, it's not good. The sheep and mules are in the second brigade, if Yang Luo calls the little sheep or the little mule, it seems that our first brigade is not as good as the second brigade, change one. Ye Jianlong muttered.

"Then how can I call it a bug?" Zhao Long shouted, very unhappy, he can call it, why can't others call it.

"We are all one squadron, what does it matter."

Ye Jianlong's words made Zhao Long lose his temper.

"Otherwise, seeing that Yang Luo looks more delicate and not domineering enough, he will simply call him a sheep." Xue Fei paid a note.

Compared with ordinary people, Yang Luo can be said to be very strong, but for the three people here, he really calls the word Xiuqi.

Not as tall as they are, and not as strong as they are.

"This is good, my nickname will be sheep in the future." Yang Luo immediately agreed to this nickname, for fear that they would come up with some strange nickname to press on him.

Compared to their nicknames, bugs, scorpions, rats, dogs or something, Yang Luo felt that this nickname was quite normal and could be within the range of his bearing.

"Okay, let's call it a sheep." Ye Jianlong said with a hammer.

Since then, Yang Luo has had the nickname of a sheep.

Now, no one knows that Yang Luo is not a sheep, but a crazy sheep who will become an eagle in the sky.

At this time, two regimental-level officers with the rank of colonel came in from the door, they were the military and political chief of the 122nd regiment, the regiment commander Hu Zhongming, nicknamed Tiger, and political commissar Wen Xianjun, nicknamed Mosquito.

"Comrades, be still." After political commissar Wen Xianjun stood in the central position, he made a speech after the pilot's cafeteria quieted down.

In fact, there was nothing special about the whole ceremony, the head of the regiment and the political commissar spoke about it respectively, Lu Yonghao made a retirement speech, Yang Luo introduced himself, and then he began to eat and drink.

In the afternoon, the entire regiment did not arrange flight training, except for the pilots on combat readiness duty, everyone else had a bottle of beer.

After the meal, in addition to the personnel on duty, all the personnel of the 122nd Regiment, including pilots, ground crews, guards, station staff officers and others, saw off Lu Yonghao together.

The sadness of parting permeated all the personnel, Yang Luo had just gotten off the group, and he was not familiar with Lu Yonghao, but the sad mood still affected him.

"I admit you brother, although we have only been comrades-in-arms for half a day." Lu Yonghao and Yang Luo hugged each other and said, "I heard that they nicknamed you a sheep, I hope you are a crazy sheep." ”

"Team Lu, promise to do it." Yang Luo said solemnly.

One of the four irons in life, they have carried the robbery together, and their comrades-in-arms for a day are also comrades-in-arms.

After Lu Yonghao and his comrades-in-arms hugged one by one, he turned around and got into the car, which would send him to the civilian airport all the way.

Looking at the military uniform without a military rank, armband, or any unit symbol, and turning his head to look at his comrades outside the car window, Lu Yonghao's eyes were slightly moist, and crystal tears rolled in his eyes.

After more than 20 years in the army, it is over today, and he has taken off his military uniform and become a common man.

He was reluctant in every way, reluctant to wear this military uniform, reluctant to this group of comrades-in-arms, reluctant to J-7G......

Iron battalions, flowing soldiers, new recruits replace veterans, retirement will always be such a day.

Although Lu Yonghao had been prepared for a long time, when this day really came, he was still very sad and reluctant.

Finally, the tears rolling in his eyes still fell, and he fell down his cheeks on the military uniform without military rank, wetting the military uniform.

The commuter car carried Lu Yonghao away slowly, and what he couldn't leave was comradeship and patriotism.

If there is a war, it will be recalled.

This is the oath of every veteran.

I don't know who started first, and a song fluttered in the sky above Donglingchang Station, and it spread far, far away.

Send your comrades on the journey

Silent two tears

Camel bells ringing in my ears

The road is long and foggy

Revolutionary careers often break up

The same is the same, two feelings

Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms

Dear Brother,

Beware of the cold wind in the middle of the night

Take care along the way

Send your comrades on the journey

There is a long way to go and many hardships

Sprinkle the camel bells all the way

Mountains and rivers are vertical and horizontal

Ambition is in the face of the wind and water

Live up to the people's nurturing feelings

Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms

Dear Brother,

Wait until the spring breeze to spread the good news

We'll meet again

We'll meet again

See you again