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The next day, as usual, the 500 pilots who got up before dawn for training were surprised again when they saw the extra planes at the airport.

Since they first stepped into this air force base, over a month has passed since then, all of them have completed the training mission of flying the J-5 or H-5 alone, and after the last actual combat, more than 20 pilots have already mastered various techniques proficiently.

Although a month seems like a long time, it is also very short, because they have still not recovered from the shock of the J-5 and H-5.

Now, seeing the H-6 lurking there like a giant beast again, everyone was dumbfounded. Even Wang Yuji, who was already the captain of the bomber squadron, was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, how can there be such a big bomber? And like the H-5, it is also a jet aircraft. How much ammunition must it carry?"

"This is different from the H-5. The engine of the H-5 is on the wing, but this one is next to the fuselage, probably to bear a greater weight. Incredible, absolutely incredible!"

"I just heard from the instructor that this is called the H-6 strategic bomber, it can fly 7000 kilometers, it can even fly to the hometown of the Japanese and drop bombs."

"Everyone, I feel that the H-5 is not so attractive anymore. Let me take a loss and give you the H-5, and let me take care of this big and bulky H-6! Don't thank me, it's because I was born to be a miserable person. I have to bear a weight that is not suitable for my age at such a young age!"

"Bullshit, stop daydreaming. You almost failed the second test, and you still want the H-6. It's not even daybreak yet, go back and continue dreaming!"

......

Almost everyone's attention was focused on the H-6, while the 12 Q-5s on the other side were ignored, with less than 10 people rubbing against them.

It’s not that the J-5 is not good enough, it’s just that the H-6 is too tempting.

What J-5, what H-5, have all been forgotten by everyone at this moment.

But the instructor's next words woke them up from their dreams.

"Alright, alright, stop being curious! The H-6 is much more difficult to operate than the H-5. Only 10 of you can barely give it a try, and the rest can forget about it. The only thing you can do is to intensify your training and strive to get your own plane as soon as possible!"

As soon as the instructor said this, everyone started discussing again.

"No way. There are more than 5 of us who can carry out H-100 combat missions, but less than 6 of us can fly H-10. Is the instructor deliberately fooling us?"

"Oh, you also know there are 100. Are you among these 100? Don't worry about things that you shouldn't worry about."

"Who do you think are among these 10 people? I think Colonel Wang must be one of them!"

"You are talking nonsense. Colonel Wang is the only one of us who is sure to fight independently. He is also our only captain. If he can't do it, then no one among us can do it!"

"I think Zhou Bingyan must be among them. His first test score was slightly lower than Colonel Wang's, and he was one of the people who went out the most times in the last battle!"

......

The instructor would not allow them to chat here all the time. If Xu Le had not instructed to let this group of people have a good look first, he would have kicked them all out to run.

Meidongshan Headquarters.

Since Taiyuan stabilized, Xiao Cui finally finished the intelligence work in Fenyang, but he was an important leader in Fenyang and other counties. He had been leading his subordinates to handle the post-war work in various counties. It was not until two days ago that he almost completed it and returned to Meidong Mountain.

"Master, my sister sent a message..."

Xiao Cui stepped into Xu Le's office and froze in place. She saw that besides Xu Le, there were also Zhu Zhaolan's family in the room.

After hesitating for just a moment, she stepped back and said, "You guys go ahead and do your work, I'll come back later!"

Xu Le said hurriedly: "Come in, we are all family, there is no need to avoid them if you have anything to say!"

He had received the message from Xiaohuan when the troops captured Pingyao County, and it was also the last time.

There has been no news from the other party until now, so Xu Le is still very anxious.

The relationship between Xiao Cui and Xu Le was almost made public, and many people knew that Xiao Cui was actually the Young Marshal's wife.

After Xiao Cui came in, she was like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law. She didn't dare to look directly at Xu Wenwan and Zhu Xiaoping. After all, they were Xu Le's elders and also her own elders.

Xu Wenwan strode forward, took Xiao Cui's hand in her arms and said, "Thank you for your hard work this year, but our Ping'er has really grown up and become beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky. I just don't know when she can give birth to a big fat boy for our Xu family!"

It would have been fine if Xu Wenwan didn't say anything, but as soon as she spoke, Xiao Cui, who was already embarrassed, blushed instantly.

Xiao Cui was actually her childhood name. Later, when Xu Le grew up, he felt that the name didn't sound nice, so he gave the two sisters new names.

The elder sister Xiaohuan is named Zhang Shulan and the younger sister Xiaocui is named Zhang Shuping.

It’s just that everyone is used to calling them Xiaohuan and Xiaocui, so they have never changed it.

When Xu Le heard about giving birth to a fat son, he was actually confused. Apart from being unfamiliar with the place when he first crossed over, he took protective measures during the first few night activities. However, after trying a few more times, he just did whatever he wanted without regard for the consequences.

Not to mention Xiaohuan, I have had dozens of in-depth exchanges with Xiaocui alone. Even if the hit rate is low, there should be some movement.

But there was no reaction at all.

Thinking of this, Xu Le even wondered if there was something wrong with his body. After all, although Xiaohuan had done it less often, she had done it a few times, but there was no response either.

No, I have to find some time to see a miracle doctor.

Forget about the fat son. As a socialist youth in the 21st century, I definitely prefer a daughter.

If I had a son, I wouldn't be able to afford to raise him. I would also have to prepare gifts, hardware, RVs, etc. for him. It would be really frustrating.

No, I am the young marshal now, with nearly 10 troops and countless gold and silver under my command. How could I worry about not being able to pay the bride price?

No, it’s not about the bride price. I just like my daughter. In this cold winter, who doesn’t want to have a little cotton-padded jacket? It’s so heartwarming.

Damn, the more I think about it, the further I am from the future. This thing hasn't even started yet.

"Ahem, Shuping, didn't you have something to say just now? It was about Shulan!"