Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Report to the commander, the JH-7A pilots from the Eighth Route Army's First Military Sub-district Air Force Flying Brigade report to you, please give instructions!" Liu Zhenhua led the team to run to Lin Tian, ​​stopped, saluted and shouted loudly.

Liu Zhenhua's eyes were extremely determined, and his upright posture was like a tough javelin, motionless.

The pilots behind him had the same posture, staring at Lin Tian intently, waiting for the next command.

“Okay…Okay.”

"Haha, there really is an aura that I am invincible."

"It really is the eagle in the sky, so extraordinary!"

The leaders praised Liu Zhenhua and his team one after another and were very satisfied with them.

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

Lin Tian also stood at attention and shouted.

"Wow..."

Following Lin Tian’s command, the team of sixteen people responded and burst out with the momentum of hundreds of people.

"Report, the J-7 pilots of the Eighth Route Army's First Military Division Air Force have been ordered to report for duty. Please give your instructions!" Lin Tian turned around and walked to Comrade Desheng, saluted solemnly.

"You, you're doing pretty well. Hahaha." He pointed at the queue and said with a smile.

The leaders' faces were full of appreciation and their eyes were filled with expectation as they walked towards the queue.

The others also walked over and stood in front of the pilots.

This was the Eighth Route Army’s own air force, China’s air force, and it was the first time they had seen their own air force.

It was like seeing my own child, I was filled with joy.

"Salute!" Lin Tian gave another order, and the team immediately saluted in unison towards the group of leaders, and then waited for their instructions.

"Hello! You look very energetic." The leaders waved and greeted them.

"Hello, leaders!" The pilots shouted in unison with sharp eyes.

They were very excited today. It was indeed an extraordinary feeling for the pilots to meet so many important figures.

"Hahaha, you are a qualified soldier and an excellent pilot."

"In the past, the Central Army's planes chased us and bombed us indiscriminately. We, on the other hand, fought them in the ravines."

"Later, it was the Japanese planes that circled over our heads every day."

"Now, we finally have our own air force. Who said that the Eighth Route Army had nothing and was so poor that they couldn't even afford to wear pants?"

"So, we should not listen to what the enemy says. Can a few flies buzzing around our ears stop us?"

"In you, I see the future of China and our hope of eliminating internal and external oppression and striving for national independence and happiness."

"I want you to shoot down a few more enemy planes on the battlefield. You will definitely have a place in the complete liberation of China."

The leaders stood in front of the queue, looking at these young people whose average age was 20 years old with a smile, and said.

Comrade Desheng's tone was very friendly, but the pilots' hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

This was the first time they saw Comrade Li Desheng in person. This was the faith in their hearts, a saint-like existence.

Comrade Desheng's encouraging words made everyone extremely excited.

The queue discipline requirements are strict. People are not allowed to move around, whisper, or laugh.

But the pilots' faces were filled with excitement and excitement at this moment.

I wanted to laugh out loud to express my joy, but I couldn't.

"It's okay, laugh if you want to. Don't be afraid that Lin Tian will punish you. He won't dare to do that with me here. Everyone relax a little. I'm not the president, and I don't eat people." Comrade Desheng looked at everyone's expressions and continued.

The pilots looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Tian at the same time.

"Alright, Comrade Desheng tells you to relax, so just relax. The team is disbanded!" Lin Tian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and ordered the team to disband.

Not to mention other people, Liu Zhenhua never behaves properly in front of him, he is just a clown.

Today they are all acting like big-tailed wolves.

Following Lin Tian's order, everyone relaxed. Otherwise, these guys would definitely be very nervous in front of Comrade Desheng and would not dare to move.

"Hello, Comrade Desheng!" As soon as Liu Zhenhua dispersed, he glanced at Lin Tian and immediately saluted Comrade Desheng, "Can I shake your hand, hehe."

"Yes, of course." Comrade Desheng took the initiative to extend his hand and hold Liu Zhenhua's hand.

"Thank you, Comrade Desheng! Thank you, Comrade Desheng!" Liu Zhenhua was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

"Comrade Desheng, I want one too!"

"I want to shake your hand, too."

"Will you shake my hand?"

As Liu Zhenhua took the lead, others also rushed forward. This was a rare opportunity. So many seldom-seen people were standing in front of them. If they didn't shake hands, they would slap themselves in the face when they thought about it in the future.

"Let's line up too." Comrade Desheng said with a smile.

Seeing this, the leaders smiled and stood in a line, and the pilots shook hands with everyone one by one.

"That's right. We are all young people in our twenties. Don't be so rigid. This is what young people should be like now."

"I suggest that we stand under the plane and take a photo as a souvenir."

Comrade Desheng was very happy today and made the suggestion.

"That's no problem. It's a rare opportunity to take the first photo with your air force. We've made the right decision to come today!" Others immediately agreed.

"Okay, okay, we haven't taken a photo together in a long time."

"I agree……"

"Wait for me to get dressed..."

The leaders also agreed.

Today is indeed a rare opportunity. It is a blessing to be able to take a photo under such a fighter plane.

"Comrade Desheng! I have a camera!" Liu Zhenhua immediately raised his hand.

He had a camera he brought back from the United States, which he always carried on the plane for reconnaissance and photography.

"Then use yours." Comrade Desheng said with a smile.

Afterwards, Lin Tian directed everyone to stand in position under a J-7A on the runway.

The monks were among them.

He was very happy when Comrade Desheng suggested taking a group photo just now.

Being able to take a group photo with so many big shots and high-ranking leaders would be an honor even if I could brag about it.

Who in the future can do this?

This kind of thing can only happen to Lin Tian...

"Come on, let's all look at the camera!" A comrade from the Propaganda Department who was accompanying him shouted while holding Liu Zhenhua's camera.

"Crack!"

The comrade pressed the shutter, and thus a classic group photo that frequently appeared in major film and television works and documentaries in later generations was preserved.

"Leaders, if you want to get on the plane and take a look, you can do so now. If you have any questions, our pilots will answer them for you." After taking the photos, when everyone was in front of the plane, Lin Tian suggested.

"That's great. We've been bombed by planes for more than ten years. Let's take a look at what the inside of a plane looks like today." Someone joked.