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Chapter 524 Stars

The commander came to the apron, where many logistics personnel and many old and new pilots had gathered. They had received the news and came to see this blockbuster hero.

These guys who were worried about the world being in chaos also came to see him as a commander to make fun of him and see if he would fulfill his promise.

The returning spacecraft is still in the sky, and it will take some time. The commander is not an old-school person, or he is essentially one, but he always wants to mingle with young people.

On this happy day, he doesn't mind making a little joke and sending a small red envelope to cheer everyone up; there is a group at the base, where they are all full-time soldiers at the base. It is a special confidential group of the army. It can be used as a chat group or as a chat group. You can have parties there, but you can't talk about military secrets there. It's entertainment in nature. He rarely appears here, but now he feels that everyone should be happy.

Young people like this, and it is also a manifestation of their mood, so they started to give out red envelopes, big red envelopes one after another. He handed them out willingly, and the group of friends grabbed them happily, and they all took advantage of it. In the past few days, I have been in the western suburbs - The land is not very satisfactory, with a lot of damage and not many gains. I hope there will be a change starting from today.

Today's army is no longer the same as before. The fighting spirit is still there, but respect for individuals is the trend. He has to accept this, otherwise he will not be able to use his arms and fingers to these mentally powerful people who have higher eyes than their heads.

After handing out the red envelope, he then got down to business. He hoped to have a good relationship with this guy and try to keep him in the base with human touch. Only in the base could he ensure the fastest dispatch, otherwise it would always take some time.

"Second Lieutenant Bei Haiyang, I am here to congratulate you on behalf of the entire base, and thank you for the prestige and morale you have brought to the East China Sea Base.

Later, the base will apply for a title for you, and we will never treat heroes badly."

Bei Haiyang was very polite, "Thank you, this is what I should do."

The commander decided to liven up the atmosphere. Only with a close relationship would some of his small actions not be met with resistance. "Did you grab the red envelope?"

Bei Haiyang was honest, "No, maybe there is a delay here."

The commander had an idea, "Second Lieutenant Bei Haiyang, can you tell me your height?"

Bei Haiyang was a little confused. He didn't know what medicine the old man was selling in his gourd. "If this is an order... I am 1.83 meters tall."

In the confidential group, a red envelope of 183 yuan was given to him, which made the atmosphere in the group very high!

Times have changed. Shouting slogans at mobilization rallies to express determination is no longer of much use. Instead, it is these inconspicuous little details and cleverness that can arouse everyone's sense of identity. Even if they know that this is the commander trying to win people over, this kind of The method is very comfortable; it feels like they are truly treated as a living person, rather than a machine without emotions.

Bei Haiyang simply accepted it and chuckled, "Sir, you really know how to chat."

The commander is proud of his quick wit. No one will care about such a small amount of money, and it doesn't involve anything else, but small money can do big things. It's just a small red envelope. If you accept it, you have to think about it before you listen to me. Okay? reject!

But when he was happy, he got a little carried away and forgot to give up when he was good. He also wanted to take advantage of the victory and continue to show his little cleverness.

"Lieutenant, your weight, this is an order!"

The group burst into laughter. They liked such a commander. Although the old man might be clumsy in this regard, he got what he wanted.

But they still don't understand the character of this new lieutenant. He was once a person who was good at killing and chatting. How could he be knocked down by a small favor?

"87,000 grams..."

The commander was a little confused, how could he still play like this? If this was sent out, his monthly salary would be gone, and the whole family would be waiting for him to eat.

The confidential chat group seemed to be in turmoil. Everyone was urging him to be tough, and he could not be suppressed by the little second lieutenant.

Bei Haiyang said seriously, "Do you still want to know my mobile phone number? Or I can give you my social security number..."

We couldn't stay in this group anymore. Amid everyone's laughter, the commander left the chat group in embarrassment. He began to regret it and stopped after asking about his height. He was also obsessed with it...

Some spaceships have already returned early, including the three damaged spacecrafts. They must be grateful to Bei Haiyang. Without him to check them, spaceships like theirs that were injured, unable to fly quickly and lost their defense capabilities would never be able to escape the pursuit of the fast dragonflies. .

A few minutes after they landed, the remaining five spaceships landed in a group. The other spaceships were all normal, including the DH-13 spacecraft, with four parts hanging behind the ship...

Bei Haiyang somewhat judged a gentleman with a villain's heart.

No one can pretend to take down his shot, and no one dares to take it; in the space battlefield, strength is the guarantee, and it is also the measure of the difficulty of completing the task. Are you skilled in shooting down? Then you can challenge a more difficult one next time Opponent, are you willing?

In front of the entire base soldiers, the commander printed four stars on spacecraft No. 13. This is the third ship in the entire base. It is conceivable that this is just the beginning. Given time, the stars on the ship will still be there. There will be more and more.

It must be admitted that air combat requires talent and may even play a very important part. This is also true in history. A large number of pilots have achieved nothing in many battles, but a very small number of them regard shooting down as a common occurrence.

The commander decided to talk to this guy alone, in his office, and started by feeding him sweet dates.

"I have already reported your military rank, Major, because the time you joined is really too short, otherwise it could be higher."

Bei Haiyang was a little surprised, "Isn't it a bit... too fast?"

The commander smiled and said, "I know what you mean. I think it's a bit too serious? Not rigorous? Too childish?"

Sighing, "Maybe you don't know much about how difficult it is to get a star in the combat spaceship pilot branch! I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Since the establishment of the Hua Kingdom Air and Space Department, More than 90% of people have never received a star in their lives!

If it were as easy as you think, the extraterrestrial civilizations would have been driven away by us long ago, and would they still be at this point today?"

Pointing to the window, "In our base in the western suburbs, there are only four people including you who have such an honor. Therefore, it is an iron rule to wear stars and titles. There is nothing to say. Major is the foundation. In the entire Hua Kingdom, This is the rule in heaven.

War is the fastest period of promotion, it has been around since ancient times, you don’t need to be anxious about it.”

Bei Haiyang was frightened. In fact, he would rather be a second lieutenant, the lowest position of a spaceship pilot, because he knew very well that as the military rank went up, the responsibilities would be greater and the freedom would be less.

Where in the world is there a free lunch?


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