"Carl, you're alright." Major Remington, the wing leader of the 862nd Banshee Starfighter Wing, tried his best to suppress the urge to laugh, and endured it very hard, his subordinate love general was now completely gone, and the two eye circles had turned dark blue, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the metaphor of panda eyes was really appropriate, and the corner of his mouth was also cracked, and a crimson pinch mark could still be seen on his neck.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, Major, it's just some skin injuries, it's not in the way, just rest for a few days." Captain Vincennes replied as he took a few breaths of cool air from time to time, and his opening to speak touched the cracks in the corners of his mouth, making him a little tooth-bared in pain.

"What do you think? What do you think of him? The Major cast his gaze on the monitor screen placed in front of him.

"Alex is the most angry, stingy, brutal, savage, and tasteless guy I've ever seen, isn't it just a bottle of wine? I made him look like people and ghosts, and he even brought all his soldiers to the officers' club, saying that they were free to watch the best circus show of the year......" As soon as he mentioned his own sadness, the captain couldn't help but scold in front of the commander.

Major Remington couldn't help but smile dumbly at the impassioned captain, he understood the origin of the matter, although Alex's approach was too much, but the squadron leader under his command was not much better, in short, these two people were not good. Well, now is not the time to talk about that.

"I'm not talking about Alex, Carl, I'm talking about that Resson. Nigaul, what do you think of him? The Major interrupted Captain Vincennes' rhetoric, straightened up, and asked solemnly.

Seeing that the Major had brought up the matter, Captain Vincennes immediately put away his pretentious performance, and began to get serious, he was silent for a while, thought carefully, and finally spoke.

"He's very good." The captain muttered a few words slowly.

"Oh, so what do you think he's good about?

"He's a natural starfighter pilot, with excellent nerves and reflexes, his hands are literally built to master the joysticks, and in addition to this, he has excellent natural instincts and a keen eye for shooting deflections, and he has the same qualities as the best pilots I know, and once trained, he will undoubtedly add another good pilot to the Empire."

The major looked at his squadron leader with some surprise and smiled, "Carl, you are an excellent pilot of our wing, it is rare to see you give such a high evaluation, you forgot, didn't he vomit when he took him on the Banshee last time?" ”

"I'm just telling you the truth, Major, how many people have you seen who can easily pass the sixth level of the labyrinth? As for airsickness, that's not a problem, it's just an adaptation of the sense of balance, and our squadron pilots have a lot of airsickness and vomiting during primary flight training, haven't they all overcome it? This Rissen. Nigaul, as I know from his shooting bets, is very well coordinated, and I believe he will be able to overcome it in just a few flights. The captain then said in confusion, "In terms of his physical fitness, his basic training should not be much worse, how could he be sent to the Logistics Support and Supply Bureau as a mechanic?" ”

"He volunteered. Let's take a look at this," the major turned the monitor in front of him to the captain, and it was Ryson's relevant information, as one of the few colonel-level officers on the Cardoso space station, it was easy for the major to access a soldier's file, "His basic training performance is not only not bad, but also quite good, as for why he volunteered to the logistics support and supply bureau, I don't know, I asked Major Leiden, he didn't understand, maybe this Ryson has a last resort." It's a shame to waste his so good ability. Major Remington sighed.

The captain also bowed his head wordlessly, he and the major are both smart people, and they are no strangers to the imperial military bureaucracy, although they are both space forces, but the starfighter unit and the logistics support and supply bureau are still two different systems, how can it be so easy to poach people from another system? Not to mention that the starfighter unit still has a high threshold. Unless they have a strong enough backstage and connections, they are powerless for low-ranking officers, but if these people have a close relationship with the upper echelons, they will not be brought into this forgotten corner.

In short, unless Risen himself applied and passed the rigorous selection and training, he could leave the Logistics Support and Supply Bureau and become one of the Starfighter pilots, otherwise he would remain his mechanic until he retired. This is also what makes the two officers embarrassed, in their opinion, there must be some last resort reason for Risen to be "forced" to the Logistics Support and Supply Bureau for such an excellent result not to go to Starfleet or apply to become a starfighter pilot.

"Would you like to ask him why? Let's see if we can convince him to change his mind. But ....." Captain Vincennes said hesitantly, he was really a little unwilling to let such an excellent person as Risen be a mechanic for a lifetime, but he was also a mechanic company......

"But what? Carl, I've got someone to call him. ”

"But is that good? Bypassing his superiors, we went straight to him, what about Major Layton and Alex? The captain voiced his fears.

"Oh, don't worry, I've already said hello to Major Layton, he's very cheerful, he said that it's his honor to be able to make us look at his soldiers, he used to be puzzled by this Rayson's basic training performance so good but chose the logistics support and supply bureau, if we have the ability to make him change his mind, then do it, not only does he not interfere, but if he needs his help, just ask, he will definitely support it." As for Alex, it was up to Leiden to tell him, and Leiden reassured us, saying that Alex's temper and character he knew belonged to the good old man and the like, and if it was good for Ryson's future, he himself would not have any opinion. The Major said slowly.

"I'm worried now about why he volunteered to be a mechanic and how to convince him."

"Cut, it turns out that you have arranged everything, and you only told me at this time." The captain gave the commander a disdainful look very unceremoniously.

............

"Private 1st Class Rissen, Company B, 1142nd Mechanic Battalion. Nigaul reports, sir. Risen was a little agitated again, and he saw the "kind" officer again, and, wow, a major.

"You may be seated, Risson. Nigaul, I'm Major Remington, the commander of the 862nd Fighter Wing, and as for Captain Vincennes, I don't think you don't know him. The Major glanced at Captain Vincennes, Captain Nunu, and motioned for the Major to ask first.

"Rise. Nigaul, I have a few questions for you. ”

"Please, sir." Risen replied respectfully.

"I've heard that you flew with Captain Vincennes on our Banshee Starfighter a month ago, what is your impression of our Banshee Starfighter?" The major thought about it and decided to ask in a roundabout way.

"Very good, sir." Risen excitedly said, "This is the most exciting moment I've ever enjoyed in my life, sir, and I've decided to sign up for the selection the next time I recruit Starfighter pilots." ”

Boom, the captain and the major never dreamed that this would be the result, and they almost fell off their chairs, and when the two officers finally sat down in their chairs again, the two officers could not believe their ears.

"Rise. Nigaul, are you saying that you are going to participate in the selection of starfighter pilots? Captain Vincennes couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, sir, thank you for putting me in the cockpit of a Banshee and letting me know how much I want to be a Starfighter pilot." Risen was a little puzzled as to why the two chiefs reacted so much.

"Can you tell us why you chose the Logistics Support and Supply Bureau in the first place, we have all seen your basic training results, which are quite excellent." The captain finally asked what he had been holding back in his heart.

"This... This..."Risen thought about it, and felt that he couldn't say it.

"To be honest, we can understand your suffering, and we will not blame you."

"Yes, sir, because you don't have to go to the front line in the mechanic company, your life is easy, and with the interstellar fighter unit, the treatment will not be bad, and you can be very comfortable until you retire. Besides, I'm worried that I won't be able to pass the selection, and I've heard that the standard is very high......"

Flutter !!! The two chiefs really fell this time.

"But then I found that my desire to fly surpassed everything...... Sir.... Sir..... Someone, medic, Major Remington and Captain Vincennes fainted........"