Chapter 179 Grand Debut
Meng Hu was shocked to learn that they were going on a long journey suddenly. She quickly gathered all the members of the Thorn Team in Beijing and had them ready and waiting on the tarmac.
When Luo Jiu and his four companions arrived at the landing pad, Meng Hu hurried over and said, "Reporting to the four commanders, many team members are out on missions. Jiu Mei is at the Air Force Test Base and hasn't come back yet."
Luo Jiu glanced at her and said, "Why ask her to come back? She is now the commander-in-chief of the Air Force and cannot leave her post without permission. You should not go either. Stay in the country and train the paratroopers and pilots well."
"Ah?" Meng Hu was worried. "President, just let me go. We are already short of manpower. We only have 14 veteran team members and a group of trainees who have been training for less than two years and have never officially participated in a big scene."
Luo Jiu glanced at the assembled team and said, "That's enough. We are going to a meeting, not to attack the Fa Kingdom. Why do we need so many people?"
She looked at the new members of the Thorn Team. They were all energetic and upright. Although they were a little childish, they had firm eyes and it was obvious that they had learned a lot of skills. It seemed that Zhu Jiumei and Meng Hu must have put a lot of effort into training them.
Luo Jiu said: "Listen to my command, those who are eighteen years old or above, step out."
Out of the eighty people, more than twenty came out immediately.
Meng Hu glanced at her and said, "Fu Jianqiao, didn't you just celebrate your seventeenth birthday? Why are you joining in the fun?"
The trainee named Fu Jianqiao answered loudly: "Report to the leaders, although I am less than 18 years old, I am the best among the trainees. I have been ranked first in several assessments. Why don't you let me go?"
"You..." Meng Hu was not good at speaking to begin with, and he gritted his teeth in anger at this traitor.
The four of them looked at each other, with a hint of smile in their eyes.
Times have really changed. When they were training the Thorn Team, they were all good kids, with a few stubborn ones at best. Now, there are students with such unique personalities?
Feng Qi looked up at the pigeons flying in the sky, and waved, "Come here."
Fu Jianqiao ran up to her and saluted. Feng Qi took off his service gun and said, "You're the best every time, right? Let's see your level. Use my gun to shoot pigeons in the sky. I'll take you with me if you shoot down one."
Fu Jianqiao took the gun from her hand and said confidently: "Commander, if you only shoot down one, I lose. I want to hit one with one shot. If I miss, I lose."
“Hey?” Zhong Jialing was surprised. Feng Qi’s shooting skills were superb and he never missed a shot, but he wasn’t so crazy. What kind of player was he?
Meng Hu knew he had no way to deal with this disciple, and he cursed at the side: "Hurry up and hit you, or you will fly away in a while."
Fu Jianqiao raised his gun, and fired decisively as his arm followed the moving flock of pigeons.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Seven shots and seven hits, pigeons fell from the sky one by one. The four looked at each other with admiration.
Fubao and Liuzi were running over and watching from a distance. They couldn't help but praise: "Who is it? So accurate!"
The four of them who had hunted in ancient times all knew that hitting the target with the first shot was not a big deal, but hitting the target with every shot was really amazing.
Because after the first shot is fired, the flock of pigeons will quickly scatter, and if you fail to predict accurately or are a little slow, you will definitely miss it.
Fu Jianqiao has only trained for two years and has reached this level. He is truly a genius.
She returned the gun to Feng Qi and said, "Commander, seven hits out of seven."
Feng Qi looked at Luo Jiu, and Luo Jiu raised his chin, "Get on the plane, I'll take you to see the world."
The four of them plus Fubao and Liuzi, plus the fourteen battle-hardened members of the Thorn team and more than twenty inexperienced Thorn students, a team of less than fifty people, officially set out.
This time, they went in a newly developed helicopter that took off directly without taxiing.
One helicopter can accommodate forty people, and five fighter jets will escort it.
Six planes took off together and headed west.
On the plane, Cheng Yaoyao couldn't help but sigh, "It's true that heroes emerge from youth. Classmate Fu looks even more powerful than we were back then."
Luo Jiu was also filled with emotion and said with a smile: “Not only is he fierce, but he is also flamboyant, confident, and has personality.
To be honest, it was only when I saw her that I intuitively felt the results of our women's liberation movement in the country in recent years.
Look at her, she doesn't seem to be restrained by outdated traditions at all.
When we were in school, we were always taught how girls should be reserved, quiet, and obedient, and not to try to stand out. As a result, many girls dare not fight for things for fear of being criticized.
But who says that being competitive is only for men? Women should also be able to compete and fight.
Don't be afraid of some people's chattering, they are just flies buzzing.
If you really believe the bullshit that a good woman should not fight or compete, then you have fallen into a trap. You are trapped by the invisible archway of a good woman and become complacent.
If the decision-making level is left to men, who will fight for the rights of women?
Women in ancient times did not fight or compete, followed the three obediences and four virtues, and were gentle, respectful, frugal and modest. What's the point?
After all, if you have no power in your hands, you can only fight in the backyard.
You plan this and that, you spend all your effort, you fight to the death, but the spoils are nothing but a man's love. What's so strange about that?
It is better to fight in this vast world. Here, there is no distinction between men and women, and whoever is stronger can climb higher.
Gambling in official circles, killing enemies on the battlefield, if you win you are a hero, if you die you are a martyr, it is all good and no harm, it is really refreshing. "
Zhong Jialing said happily: "The country has become stronger, people's lives have improved, and the living environment for women has become normal.
"After ten years, our hard work has not been in vain. Do we deserve to be recorded in history books?"
Cheng Yaoyao said: "It's more than just one note. I think it's worth remembering several paragraphs."
Feng Qi listened for a long time, and now he slapped his thigh, "Oh, there must be good-looking photos for history books. Those taken on the battlefield are all dirty. Let's take a few while we are going to do something important today."
Upon hearing this, Fubao quickly took out the new camera developed by the R&D department and took photos for everyone.
We took a group photo with everyone in the cabin.
Feng Qi thought that the camera at that time was still not clear enough, so she simply took out a mobile phone to take pictures and record videos.
As Feng Qi was recording, he suddenly remembered, "We will be making a grand entrance soon. Do we need to rehearse? We need to have the same sense of oppression as when Xiao Feng climbed up the Shaoshi Mountain and beat down that mob. It needs to feel like a blast."
Luo Jiu really wanted to laugh after hearing this. "What do you want to rehearse? Maybe as soon as we land, we will have to have a conflict with others before we can enter the venue. How do we blow it up? With a bomb?"
Feng Qi chuckled and said, "I have an idea, just leave it alone."
Feng Qi immediately stood up and went to the back cabin to ask, "How many languages do you know? Do you have a particularly loud voice?"
Luo Jiu discussed what to do after entering the venue with Cheng Yaoyao and Jia Ling, and ignored Feng Qi, thinking that she couldn't do anything fancy.
I didn’t expect that as soon as I got off the plane and landed, I heard the classic big scene BGM coming from behind me.
"For several years, the wind and snow rolled up the blade, the north wind and the lonely day, looking at the chaotic world, it is generally rugged and thin. The smoke of gunpowder outside the Great Wall has not yet stopped, and the yellow clouds are full of sorrow. Fortunately, the red plum blossoms have lasted for a long time and have never fallen from the branches..."
Luo Jiu was disheveled in the wind.
No, like Xiao Feng...Do you mean carrying a speaker on stage like Xiao Feng?
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