The next day, early in the morning, Lieutenant Colonel Nikolai ordered the housekeeping to be organized in preparation for welcoming the new instructor.
Wang Ping'an and the others had just moved into their current dormitory not long ago. There was no housework to organize except stacking tofu cubes, so they finished their work early and then went to the activity room to chat with the veterans.
The large screen in the activity room shows a wide-angle shot of the spaceport. The port is still empty, and the cargo spacecraft and escort ships from Earth have not yet arrived.
While a group of people were chatting, Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas came out with his hands on his hips: "Okay, I'll let you sort out the housework, but you are doing nothing here."
"We've finished sorting it out." Wang Ping'an replied, "If you don't believe me, go check it out. We happen to be not in the dormitory, so it's convenient for inspection."
"I'll check it out, I promise."
Gong Chuanguo: "Lieutenant Colonel, what kind of person is the instructor here this time?"
"I pay attention. You should know that I don't like to read a person's information before actually meeting him. I believe in first impressions. Do you understand first impressions?"
Clement: "Do you think there will be a female instructor this time? Instructors usually major in psychology, so there should be quite a few women!"
Gong Chuanguo: "There are many women who study psychology, but not many women who study psychology can pass the Space Force assessment. The instructors of the combat boat detachment will follow them to the firing line."
When Wang Ping'an heard this, he suddenly interjected and asked: "So how did the previous instructor die? He also drove a combat boat together?"
The veteran pilots fell silent for a moment.
Gong Chuanguo smoked vigorously, blowing smoke rings silently.
Lieutenant Colonel Nikolai spoke: "The instructor will not drive a combat boat with us. He usually stays on the mother ship and presses the battle line thousands of kilometers away. Generally speaking, it is quite safe. The ones who are easy to sacrifice are the Marines.
instructor.
"Theoretically, this is true, but there are exceptions. In our last operation, not only did the combat boat fleet that attacked suffered heavy losses, but the mothership was also sneak attacked."
Wang Ping'an was shocked: "Pirates are so rampant? Attacking the mothership?"
"Yes, there are such daring pirates occasionally."
Clement: "It's Gila Mirel, the madman who drove the human-shaped combat boat. Let me tell you, it's definitely our second detachment that will bring those guys to justice, absolutely!"
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Clement's words made several veterans excited.
But Lieutenant Colonel Nikolai scolded: "Don't bring hatred to the mission. We are the Space Force. We fight for the peaceful development and utilization of the universe and the welfare of the people. Do it, I have almost become a habit."
, after the instructor comes today, let the instructor educate you on these things!"
Wang Ping'an smiled and said: "It seems that Lieutenant Colonel you are very comfortable with serving as an instructor."
"That's right. After all, I have cooperated with many instructors. Although I have never studied psychology, I have always seen pigs running away. But compared to normal instructors, there are still huge shortcomings.
"You talk to a real instructor. They will decorate the room carefully and add incense and other things. As soon as you enter, you will feel as if your heart is being peered into.
"But if you talk to me, I can only take a bottle of vodka and drink while listening to you. Everything is in the wine."
Someone teased: "Lieutenant Colonel, you also hid a bottle of vodka, which is a top luxury item here!"
"Hmph, what we Russians are best at is hiding wine. When we kill that Gila Miler, I will invite the whole detachment to have a good drink! Anyway, we will have an instructor by then, so we will let the instructor do it.
Criticism has educated us!"
Both old and new pilots howled happily, and Prabas also played a piece of bagpipe.
At this time Angeli suddenly touched Wang Ping'an's shoulder.
He turned his head and saw the mobile phone handed over by Angeli.
"What?" he asked curiously.
"Look at the content." Angeli shook her phone as she spoke.
Only then did Wang Ping'an notice that the local news page was displayed on the screen of his mobile phone. The news content was: The condolence group from the Space Force Headquarters will arrive together with the cargo fleet arriving in Hong Kong today. The condolence group will perform theatrical performances for all officers and soldiers in the next month.
, boost the morale of the whole army.
Wang Ping'an: "What's up with this news?"
"Look down."
Wang Ping'an looked down and saw Lu Yingying's name in the list of members of the condolences group.
"What the hell?" He frowned and muttered.
The voice was slightly louder, causing everyone's eyes to focus on him.
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas: "What the hell? Wang Ping'an, what happened?"
Wang Ping'an: "It's nothing. Someone I know wants to come with the condolence team arriving in Hong Kong today to express condolences."
Gong Chuanguo raised his eyebrows, looked at Wang Ping'an's face carefully and said, "What do you mean by your statement, it makes you feel like your disconnected girlfriend is coming over?"
The others immediately started cheering upon hearing this, and Clement even took out his harmonica and played a song called "Unearned Love."
Lieutenant Colonel Nikolai waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't make noises. Maybe it's just a common bad fate? So, Lieutenant, what's going on?"
Wang Ping'an: "She is just a literary soldier who has been chasing me, that's it. I rejected her many times, but she never gave up. Now she even comes here to express condolences."
"You already have Second Lieutenant Angele, and there is still a girl who dares to chase you?" Gong Chuanguo was speechless, "Then she must also be the most beautiful girl in the world. Damn it, 'Some people in this world have nothing, and some people always get too much'."
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Wang Ping'an: "No, she...is not as beautiful as Angeli, and her figure is completely incomparable."
Angele: "But she is very cute."
"Oh my god, there are still two different types!" Clement exclaimed, "Then let us all see what a bastard lucky guy you are."
Everyone cheered together.
Wang Ping'an was having a headache when the lieutenant colonel spoke up: "Wang Ping'an, seeing how enthusiastic everyone is, don't refuse. I'll give you a task. The condolence group is here. You represent us and have a social gathering with the condolence group!
"I think the girls in the condolence group also want to get to know the front-line combat boat pilot who has been full of wildness for a year."
Wang Ping'an: "Ah? This..."
Angele: "Just agree. Anyway, if you don't go to Lu Yingying, she will find an opportunity to come over. It's better to take the initiative."
Wang Ping'an scratched his head: "Okay, I'll just contact you."
Everyone cheered.
At the same time, on the main screen of the activity room, the figure of the Earth Fleet carrying the condolences group appeared.
Two large transport ships, escorted by two torch cruisers, slowly entered the port entry route.