It is precisely with such an instructor who protects them that Fang Yaozhang and Song Chong, who have passed through the big basket, will only be scolded and scolded without the slightest responsibility, and if they are other people, even if Fang Yaozhang and Song Chong are not stripped of their military uniforms, it is inevitable that they will shed their skin.

Because of this, the two people who walked out of the instructor's office were still very grateful in their hearts, but it was not enough to say that they were relieved because of this, especially Song Chong, who was extremely angry with a baby face, and as soon as he stepped on the runway, he clenched his fists and complained loudly: "What kind of broken thing are Soviet planes, fighting for the sake of war, they don't want to think about it, don't they need to repair the plane if it breaks?" ”

Fang Yaozhang didn't say a word, against the night, he walked quietly along the long runway, but the eyes that were originally calm and bright on the battlefield became confused and gloomy at the moment, making the whole person's temperament look extremely decadent.

Song Chong looked at Fang Yaozhang beside him, and thought that this confidant little comrade-in-arms gave up on himself because he couldn't bear the pressure, so he couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat Fang Yaozhang's shoulder: "What?" Scolded and discouraged? What a big deal, I think I almost carried the punishment back then, didn't I survive?

What's the point of this little setback? Grit your teeth and pass, of course...... I also know that this process is difficult to listen to, there is no way to make Lao Maozi's aircraft maintenance so poor, when I was in the old aviation school in Northeast China, I fiddled with the American-made P-51 that was called a slip, and even the top mechanic who surrendered gave me a thumbs up.

The assembly is reasonable, the setting is orderly, and the disassembly is convenient, I can remove the P-51 engine with a wrench, and add two screwdrivers to do a simple replacement and maintenance.

Seriously, if I can build an airplane in the future, I guarantee that I will put support and combat on an equal footing, and compare it with the appearance that the number of planes represents strength, and I believe in efficient attendance, and the number of planes that cannot be moved, no matter how many there are, it will be in vain......."

Song Chong is worthy of being a well-known talker, obviously persuading Fang Yaozhang, but as he spoke, he began to complain about the Soviet-made aircraft again, and then he changed the conversation and talked about his ultimate dream - building an airplane!

So I started a lot of it, what aircraft structure, what engine power, what wing control, what hydraulic parts were simplified, and so on, and so on, properly turning the words that should have been comforting into a dream-like self-YY.

Fang Yaozhang still didn't say a word, he was not surprised by Song Chong's words, the two lived in a dormitory, Song Chong didn't talk to him about a plane dream every night, he couldn't sleep at all, and over time, Fang Yaozhang also practiced a set of skills to enter the left ear and the right ear.

Anyway, you said yours, I did mine, and I didn't take it to heart at all.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chong finally took a deep breath, but after a moment of silence, when he exhaled, it turned into a helpless sigh: "Speaking of which, it's an unrealistic fantasy, just a half-hung airport logistics support soldier, so many people don't dare to say that they want to build airplanes, what do you say I fantasize!" ”

"At least you can make yourself happy!"

Fang Yaozhang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made Song Chong, who originally regarded him as a stuffy gourd, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Fang Yaozhang suspiciously for a long time, before he laughed: "That's right, it's just happy, even if it doesn't come true, you have to be happy in your dreams, oh, by the way, what are your deliberate happy dreams?" ”

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

"Yes!" Song Chong nodded: "It's you!" ”

Fang Yaozhang looked up at the starry sky and inhaled the slightly dry air: "I, it's actually very simple, go back to the original army, get a good gun, nest in the trenches, wait for the enemy to come out, come and fight one Lao Tzu, and beat them so that they don't even dare to and pee!" ”

"This ......"

Song Chong, who was originally very curious, was speechless, what kind of dream is this, it is a copy of going back to the past, so he waved his hand and said: "This doesn't count, what's the difference between this and lying on the merit book and sleeping?" Think of something else! ”

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

"Poof~~"

Song Chong squirted when he was on the spot, and then laughed out loud uncontrollably, which made Fang Yaozhang, who was already a little embarrassed, even more embarrassed, and inevitably had to use the little nurse of the medical team to stimulate Song Chong, who was laughing.

Song Chong couldn't laugh at this time, because he had been rejected by the nurses of the four medical teams in a row, you must know that there were only 16 nurses in the entire medical team, which means that a quarter of the nurses of the medical team included Song Chong in the circle of good people, and this charm was also invincible.

Of course, Song Chong would also make Fang Yaozhang feel better, so the two young people laughed, complained, and ridiculed in the empty airport, and the depression that had just been born from the scolding of the Soviet instructor was left behind, leaving only their unique youthful frivolity.

Laughing, scolding, and mocking, the two of them were finally tired and panting, and finally sat down on a low pier in a hangar, at this time Fang Yaozhang picked up a small pebble from the ground, threw it into the grass next to him, and said quietly: "Actually, I really have a dream, that is, I really want a good gun, the same as the American devils, the barrel is very thick, and the bolt is very light, right...... You have to have a scope, that thing is much better than the eyes, and it looks like playing for two miles, which is better than using the eyes and reference objects to estimate and I don't know how much better.

At the beginning in North Korea, I seized one, but unfortunately the scope of the gun was broken, and the bolt was also destroyed by the fleeing American devils, which is a pity, if it is a good gun, killing more than 200 American devils is less, how can you count up to 300! ”

"Although it's the same as me, there is an element of bragging, but it's much stronger than your daughter-in-law and having a baby or something, at least I haven't heard that our army has a gun with a scope, if you don't have it, you have to think about it, thinking too much is a dream, that's why it's called a dream, well, Xiaofang, you have the potential to daydream!"

Song Chong, who was lying on his back on the low mound, had a grass path in his mouth, but his mouth still had a bit of ridicule, obviously coming out of the frivolity just now.

However, Fang Yaozhang knew that Song Chong's ridicule was actually reality, if there was really a good gun of his dreams at that time, it would not only be a matter of killing more enemies, but so many comrades-in-arms who should not be sacrificed would definitely return to China safely like him.

Thinking of the unforgettable sound and smile, Fang Yaozhang, who was looking up at the starry sky, was silent again, a dream is a dream after all, it may be realized, but it is difficult to ......

Just when Fang Yaozhang was thinking wildly, a whistle made him scream, and then two car lights hit him, Song Chong turned over and walked up, squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of the car with Fang Yaozhang, and after a while, the car stopped, jumped down from it, and shouted at them: "Which is Fang Yaozhang, come with us!" ”