Chapter 90: So Barbecued

Almost all the forklifts on the aircraft carrier are electric forklifts, after all, they are operating in the hangar, if it is an internal combustion engine, it is easy to cause the exhaust gas concentration in the hangar to be too large, and some unnecessary dangers occur.

Now, after the forklift drove over, Nathan was already preparing the materials for the barbecue.

Large pieces of beef were placed on two sieves with an area of nearly two square meters, and then tied to the forks in front of the forklift through two steel pipes.

On the aircraft carrier, there is almost everything, the sieve is found in the mezzanine of the ammunition box, and the steel pipe is even better.

In this way, Nathan can roast dozens of catties of beef at this time.

The people around looked at Nathan's busy work, but they were still a little unclear: "Major Nathan, where is this meat going to be roasted?" ”

There are only so many barbecue stoves, and his meat is still so wide, how much area of the stove does it take to roast it well?

Everyone was looking at Nathan, and at this time, after completing the previous preparations, Nathan jumped on the forklift, only to see him skillfully push the lever, step on the accelerator, and the forklift began to move forward.

Following Nathan's direction, everyone could see clearly, and suddenly, the crowd let out a screaming sound.

Major Nathan, that's amazing!

No one could have imagined, and no one dared to think, that the place where Nathan was advancing was in the parking area next to the elevator, an F-4 fighter on standby.

The US aircraft carrier can carry seventy or eighty carrier-based aircraft at a time, but the hangar below can only accommodate forty or fifty aircraft, so there must be a batch of fighters stored on the deck in the open air.

This F-4 fighter jet, the closest to them, only a dozen meters, when Nathan dashingly parked the forklift behind the fighter, he shouted down: "Who is the brown vest, turn on the engine for me!" ”

Nathan at this time, incomparably magnificent.

On aircraft carriers, the noise is quite loud, and when the carrier-based aircraft take off and land, nothing can be heard, so if you don't distinguish between them, it will be quite confusing, one of the things is the use of vests of different colors.

On deck, the brown vests are mechanical inspectors (flight equipment inspectors) who have the power to start the engine.

When Nathan said this, someone still hesitated, it was not a combat state now, it was said that only the commander of the flying wing had this authority and ordered the engine to be turned on.

If it's maintenance, inspection, then it's okay to turn on the engine, but now, it's using the engine to barbecue!

"No one?" Nathan shouted twice on the forklift to see this group of cowards, no one dared, so Nathan jumped off the forklift, intending to get up and turn on the engine himself.

"I'm coming!" At that moment, a man shouted from below, and he stepped into the cockpit in a few steps, and although he didn't use the ladder, he was quite quick, jumping up from the part of the folding wing.

Nathan turned his head to see that it was Gus, his companion, at this time, Nathan smiled and gave him a thumbs up, what is a partner? Fly a plane together, stay in a dormitory together, except for not hugging your wife together, the rest can do it together, this is a crew partner!

Seeing Gustu jump up, finally, the original brown vests below were embarrassed, although they were not wearing vests, one person still quickly pushed the power cart on the ground over and took it to the plane.

Then, the characteristic sound of the jet was heard.

"Slow train, minimal state." Nathan shouted loudly.

Then, Nathan's hand steadily pushed the lever, and the forklift began to move little by little, little by little.

The two sieves in front of it, with a layer of meat more than one centimeter thick between them, must be carefully grilled, after all, the tail flame from the nozzle of the aircraft engine is also thousands of degrees!

Without the addition of those two steel pipes more than three meters long, Nathan would never dare to drive the forklift directly to the tail of the jet, and even now, he felt a surge of air.

Little by little, little by little, near the outer flame of the tail flame, the beef on the sieve began to swell, and a fragrance mixed with the smell of aviation fuel came out.

"Long live Major Nathan!" I don't know who took the lead in shouting.

On the aircraft carrier, it is usually too boring, so many people like to have fun, but no one is as bold as Nathan, he actually uses the engine as a barbecue oven to roast meat!

If the captain knew about this, I don't know how violent it would be?

Ship Island.

What was that?

By this time, the captain, Colonel Bronch, had returned to his room, and as the captain, he did not celebrate Christmas with the sailors, even if he pretended to be approachable, the sailors would not have a good time.

Without an officer like him, it would have been easier for the sailors.

But when he heard the characteristic high-decibel sound of a jet engine, he froze.

Could it be that something special has happened? So much so that without even notifying himself, he was about to take off the carrier-based aircraft urgently?

He pushed open his window and poked his head out, and then a fresh fragrance wafted out, and from his vantage point he could clearly see what was happening on the deck.

Originally, the sailors had activities all over the deck, all kinds of activities, each looking for what he was good at. But now, all the other activities stopped, and they all gathered together, right next to the elevator on this side, in a big circle.

In the center of the circle was an F-4 Phantom fighter that had been launched, but it had only one engine running, and behind the plane, a forklift, holding something, was roasting on the tail flame.

Smoke came out from there, and the sea breeze was blowing in this direction at this time, and he could smell the aroma of the barbecue, and by the pilot's eyes, he could see clearly that the person who was operating the forklift, constantly going back and forth, so that the meat on the sieve could be evenly grilled, was Nathan, who had just come to the aircraft carrier!

Yes, all aircraft carrier captains must be from carrier-based aircraft pilots in order to better operate their warships, and now, when Colonel Bronch saw all this, he couldn't help it anymore and shouted from the window: "Hey, you damn guys, taxpayers' money bought fighters, not for you to use as barbecue grills!" ”