Targeted flight training was carried out in a full schedule, led by Mike Murphy. The training content formulated by Petrovisky himself included the tactical theory of the Hoss people, the introduction of combat airships, group combat drills, feints and feints, and in the actual combat training, the main emphasis was on the single-plane combat method against the Hoss fighter boats and his original double-plane spiral tactics.

The Military Council's Intelligence Bureau provided a wealth of top-secret information and sent a number of experts in Walken studies to give lectures, including a professor of biology who elaborated on the physiology of the Walkens and their allies to the 78 members of the newly formed Deathwing.

Ordnance specialists from the General Assembly Department brought the most advanced Vakare's caseless cannon systems to the operation, and installed them on 80 brand-new Viper airships configured for the mission.

This airborne device, which can fire 6,000 rounds of large-caliber depleted uranium shells per minute, is undoubtedly the most suitable for dealing with Hoss fighter boats without a kinetic shield system.

Unlike Petroviski and the veterans who came to report on Deathwing, the cadets of Beryl Academy, who had no combat experience, were full of anticipation for the upcoming war.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and in their eyes, despite their reputation for their superior fighting skills and high-performance airships, they are still confident that they can easily win in a duel that is not far apart.

Most of them were born into military families of all classes of the Silver Alliance, and showed their flying talents in various aspects when they were teenagers. The reason why they can enter the Belier Flight Academy is undoubtedly the strongest in terms of ability, and they can enter the "Mandala Feather Regiment" commission training class, and they are even more of the strongest.

They are accustomed to a smooth life in their respective student years, and with their own talents, they can stand at the top with a little hard work and be undefeated all year round. That is, after arriving at Berlier College, I found that the strong have their own strong players, and gradually separated from each other after a very high starting point.

But as the training progressed, the proud self-esteem of these young cadets began to be mercilessly attacked, and they couldn't accept that these members of Deathwing, who came from the reserve special operations team, could easily defeat them in actual combat.

After the actual combat training began, Petowski divided the new and old members of "Deathwing" into groups, with 45 newcomers versus 33 veterans, and the two sides drove training planes to fight fiercely in the vast airspace of the base's simulated operations center.

In their opinion, even the team of "Maniac" Petrovisky is only the top level of the reserve, how can it be compared with them who could have entered the First Fleet Downfall Regiment?

So after the first round of the battle began, the cadets scolded and laughed in the squad pathway, but left the simulation training area in silence and the crying of several female cadets, and the 4:45 record made these originally high heads hang down like frosted fern vine leaves.

On the eve of the start of the actual battle summary meeting, originally with Navarro and Nicole. Fazzani, who was busy analyzing tactics with the General Staff of the Military Commission, was late, and he was shocked to see such a record on the tactical board handed to him by Petrovisky, who had not seen the live battle.

"Why do you come up and destroy them directly? I remember you said you had to take your time......" he said dissatisfied.

"You don't have enough time, so you can only do this." The major seemed to have prepared his words.

"The fruit is not sweet, but time is a problem." The two-month preparation period is the bottom line of the General Staff, and Fazzani has no problem with it.

"Phoenix Nirvana, but to be reborn in flames and ashes, these children are the same, don't do this, they still think that data is everything, I am destroying their ignorance...... Of course, it is bound to hurt self-confidence. The major grabbed his forehead.

"Don't relax, Mike, whatever you want, I want them to be able to use it this time, and for the sake of the gods, it's best to come back alive." Fazani didn't know why he added this.

"I can't guarantee that, General." The major sighed, Fazani understood that he was telling the truth, the combat ability of the Hothians small boat is extremely strong, and the military armament of the Silver Alliance is counted as one, even if the first fleet "Feather Warrior Regiment" is out of the elite to fight against it, it is impossible to come back without losses, not to mention this time with the "Wings of Death" with only a few battles and 45 military cadets who have just graduated.

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"Textbooks are not a tool for misleading people's children...... Petowski told the new members in the front row who were discouraged at the wrap-up meeting. He is your guide to getting started, an instruction manual for your basic skills. He looked around and was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a turn for the worse. And once you're officially in the groove, you'll have to wipe that damn thing out of your head completely! Petowski said with burning words.

"Forget the basic rules, forget the safety matters, forget those restrictions and warnings, there is no mercy and mercy, no hesitation and hesitation, no estimation and possibility on the real battlefield, if you still stay in the state of thinking first and then acting, you can only become a wisp of green smoke under the enemy's gun!" The flight captain's face tensed at this point, and the lazy smile that always appeared was gone.

"Maybe you are still skeptical, and you doubt the abilities of these old men, and wonder why they are clearly inferior to you in all statistics, but they can defeat you all on the battlefield? Then I tell you, there is no need to doubt, because data is bullshit on the real battlefield. Petowski stared at the dozens of bewildered eyes in the audience.

"Captain Shatome." He called out the name of his right-hand man.

"Yes, Major." Mary. Captain Shatome stood up from the seat in the back row, she was a very beautiful white-skinned female soldier, her long brown hair was scattered over her shoulders after taking off her military hat, her pretty face was solemn, her eyes were cold, and she exuded a strong military temperament.

"Your number of downs today is 8, and you are the highest in the veteran group, so please tell me, how long have you been in the simulation base before this battle?"

"Zero, Major." The captain said loudly.

"What about the time for the BST holographic simulation of the fighter boat?"

"4950 JEM standards, Major!" Satome's answer surprised the cadets in the front row, and some couldn't help but exclaim.

As a cadet of the Flight Academy, the BST holographic simulation course of the Fighter Boat is counted in the score of the record, which can be regarded as one of the most frequently contacted courses, but even the most diligent among them will never exceed 1000 standard hours of cumulative time in the past four years.

"How many battles have you had?" Petowski continued to ask.

"Three times, Major."

"Elaborate on the location and the record."

"Yes, Major. Tefnut Stargate in the Itong Galaxy System, the "Expedited Delivery" Express Escort Mission, destroyed 2 "Skull Party" small modified Wasp fighters, and damaged one.

"Falkus pirate clearance mission, destroyed 5 combat airships, damaged 4, and jointly destroyed 3 pirate frigates."

"Zoroaster ......" she said after a pause, and Petowski could see that most of the cadets were looking very concerned, and they had been writing unhappy Mlai. Southfitt locked his eyes to Satome.

“…… Hostage rescue operation, destroying 12 modified Wasps. Before Captain Satome could finish speaking, someone had already let out an irrepressible exclamation, and Southfit suddenly clapped his hands slowly, which caused thunderous applause from all the cadets.

It turned out that the battle was so fierce! Most of them have new feelings in their hearts.

They were convinced that the Kezmians were unarmed, and that the volunteers were so frightened by the ruse that they surrendered directly and surrendered their warships. And now they finally know that Deathwing is on Mike. Petowski led a head-to-head test, and Shatome alone handed in such a beautiful test paper.