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Chapter 107 - Return

Chapter 107 - Return
Sometimes, people are alive, but their hearts are already dead.

Chen Fei would never admit that when he saw the MiG-28 passing by the sky before, he subconsciously regarded it as Chekhov's bear.

Anyway, they are all MiG-28s, and the painting looks similar.

Now it seems that I owe you a little, what!
"Plane 213 reports that the enemy plane has withdrawn!"

"Machine No. 214 reports, and it's the same on my side. The remaining MiG-28 ran away!"

Almost at the same time, the battle in different airspaces came to an abrupt end as the enemy jets retreated indiscriminately.

it's over!
Not only all the pilots of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, but also many people in the 911 Air Base let out a long sigh of relief.

They finally held the air supremacy!

Once the battle is defeated and the nest is overthrown, there will be no eggs, and no one will have good fruit to eat. The winner of the corporate war will absolutely ruthlessly kill the losers and kill all possibilities of resurgence.

Although the war is not over yet, everyone seems to see hope.

At least the current situation is not too bad. If luck is good enough, it might make the Merman Brothers United Consortium feel ashamed.

"Congratulations everyone, please return as soon as possible!"

After the female executive manager at the base said this sentence in the communication channel, she sat down in the chair and didn't want to move.

Not only the physical and mental exhaustion of paying attention to the battle situation of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, but also the exhaustion of fighting against the enemy before. Now that she relaxes a little, the accumulated exhaustion floods in like a tide and pushes her down on the seat. I was so tired that I couldn't even lift my fingers.

It is not only necessary to fight to the death, but also to command calmly. No matter who it is, it is difficult to bear such a double pressure of physiology and psychology.

Half an hour later, pairs of beacon lights appeared in the western night sky, and the roaring sound was heard from afar.

One after another, the returning A-39B "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack aircraft circled the 911 Air Base for a week, then descended from the sky one by one, and landed smoothly on the main takeoff and landing runway.

In addition to the MiG-28 jet fighter of the squadron leader Chekov, the penultimate "big mouth monster" is Chen Fei's No. 211, and the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Yili heard from time to time. Reminder from Ni Lucius.

Even with the one-on-one guidance from high-level players, during the landing process, the children were still so frightened that their legs were weak, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

After all, when playing flying games, if you land ten times and fall nine times, you will die a good nine times.

For Chen Fei, the difficulty factor of landing safely is greater than being chased by missiles. At any rate, the missile has a predicted trajectory for prompting, but the landing action has no system function available. luck.

When the landing gear touched the ground and the turboprop began to slow down, he was about to collapse in the cockpit, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he was extremely tired.

Thank God, I finally brought the fighter back safely without losing money.

Immediately afterwards, the No. 212 aircraft of the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius landed calmly.

The last to land was a MiG-28 jet fighter piloted by Squadron Commander Chekhov himself.
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All the returning fighter jets slid onto the tarmac one after another, and there was warm applause from around.

The "True Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron has made great contributions to fighting powerful enemies for the entire base outside, and it deserves everyone's applause.

Various ground troops swarmed up together.

Overhaul, reloading, and refueling work are carried out simultaneously, and these fighters that are still smoldering with gunpowder can be restored to combat effectiveness at the first time, so as to prevent the enemy planes from rushing into passiveness when they attack again. .

The three fires of the female executive manager's appointment have finally ignited new changes.

Although Chekov's big bear claimed to be uninjured, many battle traces were still found on the skin surface of the MiG-28's body, which witnessed how thrilling the fierce fighting was at that time.

The ground crew wanted to "take" Chen Fei out of the cockpit, but he shook his head feebly. He wanted to wait a little longer and wait until he recovered, otherwise he might not even be able to stand when he got off the plane. .

After closing the cockpit cover again, it didn't take long before Chen Fei snored involuntarily.

He was really tired after a night of hell-level difficulty challenges.

The female executive manager Hana Gager, who had regained her energy a little bit, came to the tarmac with an electric horn, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "I just asked for instructions from the company headquarters and got approval. During the corporate war, in addition to doubling wages, doubling war pensions, increasing the amount of disability insurance and personal accident insurance, most people will also receive an additional 1 star bonus for sticking to their posts. For the actual record, you can get an after-tax bonus of 10 to [-] stars."

The electric horn amplified her voice to every corner of the tarmac so that she could be heard clearly.

"Ula!~"

"Half a load!~"

"Long live!~"

"Love tiger oil, Hana!"

……

Under the excitement, some people became more courageous and drifted away.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance. Compared with the risks brought about by corporate wars, it is easier to develop the courage to face life and death under heavy rewards.

As long as the money is in place, you can talk about anything, add more money and you're done.

But there is such a small group of people, who didn't get any bullshit with coquettish eyebrows, and didn't get their share of salary increase and bonus. Now they are all locked in the confinement room, waiting to be driven home to eat Own.

"Iron gates, iron windows, and iron chains, hold on to the iron windows and look out, how wonderful life outside is..."

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, it is better to do nothing honestly.

At the critical moment, it will cause trouble for the uncompromising manager Hana, who else can be punished if they are not punished?

Hana Gagel raised her hand and pressed it down, and everyone fell silent immediately. She said again: "The 'True Fragrance' squadron, which has made great contributions to the entire base, won a collective bonus of 500 million stars and shot down a plane." For enemy planes, 100 million stars will be rewarded alone, and after tax, all bonuses will be after tax.”

If it is a pre-tax bonus, many people may only get half of the amount after the tax is automatically deducted.

It's better to be more straightforward, as much as the reward, as much as you actually get, and the tax is completely borne by the company on its own initiative.

This time it was the turn of the pilots to cheer.

Everyone has a share in the collective bonus, even the pilots of the armed helicopter squad and the pilots who did not shoot down the enemy plane can still get a lot of bonuses to their satisfaction, and it is not a waste of hard work.

After all, the combat flight squadron is a whole, and it is impossible to exert [-]% combat effectiveness by relying on only one or two pilots who are particularly capable of fighting.

"What? What? Five million stars, where? Where?"

Chen Fei opened his eyes suddenly, trying to find the "500 million star yuan" he had vaguely heard, but was restrained by the safety belt on his body, and there was no place in his body that was not sore.

No one can mention money to him now, and it will hurt feelings if he mentions money.

Pulling off the seat belt, looking out of the cockpit, a large group of people on the tarmac who didn't know what they were excited about made Chen Fei feel bored, yawned, stretched again, and continued to shrink back, smacking After a few mouthfuls, the snoring sounded again.

Not to mention a group of snake spirits, even the king of heaven, I can't stop him from sleeping.

Looking at the cheering crowd, the female executive manager's emotions were not infected at all.

Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

The 911 aircrew base is just a microcosm of the corporate war of the Mayman Brothers Consortium against the Apocalypse Defense Group. As a sub-unit of the Apocalypse Defense Group, there is more than one 911.

This night, it was not only the 911 air base that was hit.

Although it is a large military contractor ranked 27th in the industry, it is far from enough to look at the real predators ranked 8th in the industry.

Overnight, in just a few hours, Apocalypse Defense Group suffered heavy losses.

Although the 911 air base once again repelled the enemy and successfully defended the basic market, such a victory seemed insignificant in the confrontation between the two behemoths.

The reason why Hana Gagel was able to apply for this large and generous bonus is because the 911 Air Force Base brought a rare piece of good news amidst a lot of bad news from the Apocalypse Defense Group.

The female executive manager from the headquarters of the group company knew that the crisis of Apocalypse Defense Group and its subordinate units had just begun, but she had no one to confide in. Stand aside, silent.
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After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Chen Fei was woken up by someone.

Yawning all over the place, he opened his mouth, and after seeing the other party clearly, he said weakly, "Boss Xiao, what's the matter?"

I was still in the cockpit, it was still dark outside, I don't know what time it was, the crowd on the tarmac had already dispersed.

Xiao Ming, the captain of the machine, said: "Machine No. 211, ready."

"Oh, got it, thank you boss!"

Chen Fei knew that the mechanical maintenance team must have worked overtime overnight, but he was too tired to help, and his hands and feet were still weak until now, and he might not even be able to turn a screw.

"It's too cold here, go back to the dormitory and sleep."

Boss Xiao turned his head and motioned for the cold wind howling outside the cabin.

If the cockpit cover hadn't been buckled all the time, Chen Fei might have caught the cold right now.

A mischievous cold wind came in, as if confirming Xiao Ming's words, it swept away the little warmth from Chen Fei's body in the blink of an eye, making him shiver uncontrollably, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Boss Xiao is right, this is indeed not a good place to sleep.

Immediately shyly climbed out of the cockpit, greeted the slender pilot, and walked towards his dormitory.

He took only three or four steps and touched his head.

Naturally, I didn't touch my head, but what I touched with my fingers was the pilot's helmet. This thing keeps the wind and keeps warm, and it's all because of it that I didn't catch cold when I fell asleep.

Chen Feicai finally remembered that his little bird was not in the dormitory, but in the steel structure shed where the energy tower was located.

Thinking of the shed of the energy tower, he thought of the old Neanderthal man.

A few hours ago, the old man's voice and smile were still there, but now, Yin and Yang are separated, and the old man is driving west.

Chen Fei sniffed, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and continued to walk towards the steel structure shed located deep in the container.
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 Just one session today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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