They've finally upgraded their equipment; they'll be able to achieve better results in major competitions from now on. They'll no longer be ridiculed.
They finally got what they'd been waiting for.
The captain immediately called the people at the military factory.
The people at the military factory had already received calls from military leaders, instructing them to fully cooperate with the special operations team.
The aircraft produced at the military factory were originally intended for the Air Force, but the delivery time was two or three months later. They also produced a few extra aircraft, all of which were the latest models of fighter jets.
I never expected that a special operations squadron would need six fighter jets. That's incredibly extravagant.
Previously, other special operations brigades were only given one or two new fighter jets a year, and some were still using old fighter jets that were more than ten years old.
Where did they get their money from?
Despite their doubts, they flew the plane over the next morning.
The simultaneous roar of six fighter jets alarmed many people, and many ran towards the airfield.
"Look, there are six fighter jets in the sky."
"Why are there so many fighter jets all of a sudden?"
"Could it be that the top leaders have come here?"
"You guys train hard and don't look around."
Many soldiers, though they looked away, were still incredibly excited. The unit only had a few old fighter jets, which were used in rotation by the three squadrons. But each soldier only got to handle the aircraft for less than ten minutes a month.
With so many fighter jets appearing now, could they be for their special forces?
When they went out to compete before, some of the special forces teams had members who landed directly from fighter jets. Their dashing appearance made them incredibly envious.
When will they be able to land like those special operations squadrons? And when will they be able to be used for even longer periods?
Soon, the whistle for assembly came over the loudspeaker.
Everyone went to the large playground to assemble.
Seeing the six new fighter jets displayed in front of them, with red cloths hanging on them, the soldiers became even more excited.
Zhang Wang, along with Instructor Yang, Battalion Commander Qian, and others, began to discuss it quietly.
"Could these six fighter jets have all been sent to us?"
"Impossible. Our squadron has been established for several years and we only have a few aircraft. This is six fighter jets."
"It would be wonderful if it were ours."
"If this were really ours, I'd be laughing in my sleep."
"But it's always the same every time they send fighter jets over."
Hearing the murmurs among the soldiers below, the battalion commander took the microphone and spoke loudly.
"Comrades, I have good news to tell you."
Hearing the captain's excited words, the soldiers below became even more excited. This must be what they had guessed, right?
If that's really the case, that would be wonderful.
"These six fighter jets are for our special operations squadron."
"Very good."
"Clap clap clap".
Many soldiers cheered and clapped enthusiastically.
Seeing everyone's excited expressions, the battalion commander and Political Commissar Ning also smiled very happily.
"These fighter jets were purchased for us by patriotic individuals who wish to remain anonymous. They hope we can use these jets to hone our skills and defend our country..."
"Hone your skills diligently to protect your country..."
More people shouted, and everyone was excited.
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