Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 290

The night before the actual jump, Quanlian went to the conference room to participate in a meeting. The meeting was hosted by Zhang Yan. The main purpose of the meeting was to emphasize the precautions, arrange the specific procedures for the actual jump tomorrow, and finally announce the boarding order for the next day and arrange.

This airborne was divided into 6 sorties, each with 15 people in a group, and the female soldiers were in a separate group.

Everyone must mark their group and order, sit in this order after registration, and then leave the cabin and plane in this order.

Squad 3 was assigned to the first sortie, and Fatty Wei was right behind Li Zheng. Li Zheng's number was 4, and he was [-].

After the lights were turned off, Li Zheng was lying on the bed, ignoring everyone, feeling a little inexplicably excited in his heart.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, he found that there were rustling sounds from the surrounding beds. He couldn't help poking his head out half of the mosquito net, and whispered to Yang Hui who was on the opposite bed: "Lao Yang, why don't you sleep?" no?"

"what……"

Soon, Yang Hui stuck out his head from the opposite mosquito net.

"Are you nervous?" Li Zheng asked.

Yang Hui nodded and said, "Yes, a little bit. In the past, I have studied the theory of skydiving a lot, but this is the first time I really jumped..."

As soon as the two said it was okay, it immediately attracted other recruits who couldn't sleep, and they stuck their heads out to participate in the discussion.

Fatty Wei said: "I said, Li Zheng, don't scare me. You'll be ahead of me tomorrow. If you're nervous, you'll jump when it's too late. You'll block the door and you'll scare me too."

Li Zheng said: "Okay, you should worry about yourself. Before you skydive, someone tied you up to jump together. This time, you are jumping by yourself. Just don't let your legs go weak."

Ma Teng said, "Well, it's not that I've never been on a plane when I grow up, but I've never been on a half-way..."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then understood, and burst into laughter.

"Don't sleep anymore?!"

The door of the small private room opened suddenly.

Tong Zhi appeared at the door with a flashlight.

Everyone immediately crawled back into their beds like frightened mice.

Holding the flashlight, Tong Zhi walked around the row of rooms twice, then stood in the dark and said, "After parachute jumping tomorrow, you can call yourself a man in the military camp."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the small private room.

Li Zheng was lying on the bed, and the bright moonlight outside the window spilled into the room and shone on his mosquito net.

Army men.

He pondered and savored the word.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, and falling asleep without knowing it.

Early the next morning, before the sun appeared in the sky, the Reveille blew everyone up.

Today is different from the past.

There is an indescribably sticky atmosphere in the air, like thick glue that cannot be melted.

Everyone put on their clothes and went out to gather. Then, according to the arrangement last night, they went to the equipment warehouse to get the umbrella bag, put on life jackets, queued up and boarded the car, and drove to the airport.

Arrived at the airport, got out of the car, Tong Zhi commanded the whole company to run into the designated boarding position, spread tarpaulins on the open space of the airport, everyone put their umbrella bags on the ground, began to check their own umbrella bags, and placed all kinds of Equipment for skydiving.

Tong Motou was especially serious today, and kept telling him: "...check every detail, see if there is any problem with the parachute rope, check if there is any problem with the spare parachute bag, and also, insert your paratrooper knife, that thing It can save lives at critical moments..."

The sky gradually turned golden, and the plain land had a kind of vastness and desolation that had never been seen in the south.

The weather is a bit cold, the temperature is only 19 degrees today, but Li Zheng's nose is covered with sweat.

Tong Motou came over to check the umbrella bag for him, and after confirming that there was no problem, he said: "Remember, I will board the plane with you, don't panic, jump boldly, you will be a man if you jump down!"

After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder heavily, and went to check the next one.

After packing the umbrella bag properly, before it was time to board the plane, the company elder Ji asked Tong Zhi to lead everyone to run around the concrete road near the tarmac for a few laps, and then did a hundred push-ups when he came back.

"Keep moving, let the blood flow, don't get on the plane so scared that your feet are numb!"

The soldiers laughed when they heard this.

I feel that the company commander is worrying too much.

At this point, who else is afraid?
But it was really dawn, and the plane started to board, not to mention, Li Zheng really felt a little guilty.

One squad was the first to board the plane, and the other squads lined up beside the apron and shouted——

"come on!"

"Rise up!"

"brave!"

This can be regarded as cheering for the comrades who boarded the plane.

The boarding class had a smile on their faces, panicking in their hearts.

Before boarding the plane, Fatty Wei looked at the large transport plane parked in the distance, and suddenly asked Motou Tong who was checking the umbrella bag for the last time in a whim: "Platoon leader, why don't we take a big plane, but a small one like this?" airplane?"

In fact, what he meant was that there are many people on a large plane, and more people can be more courageous. At least it is much more lively and practical than these dozen people sitting on a small plane like Yun-12.

What's more, looking at the small body of this plane, you don't know how wobbly it is when it goes up, doesn't it?
Tong Zhi almost flew on Fatty Wei's ass, when did he ask such an idiot question?
"Do you want to take a big transport plane? After you have jumped more than 20 times, you can jump complex parachutes, and you can jump other subjects before you think about big planes. Do you think that there is no fuel or cost in the sky? You are jumping now. Basic subjects, see what you can do! Hurry up, or I will kick you!"

Boarding finally started.

After two months of ground training, all the procedures have been practiced in the simulated cabin to the point of being familiar.

For each one, read a number until 15, which means that this group has not been missed.

In fact, when Li Zheng was counting, he had a strange thought in his mind. Could it be that he was afraid that someone would miss the boarding of the plane by counting like this?Or has it happened before that someone hid before boarding the plane?
Sit in the not-so-spacious cabin and sit down on the not-so-comfortable seats. Everyone is carrying two big bags, the backup umbrella in the front and the serious umbrella bag in the back.

These two umbrella bags are folded out with one hand, one foot, one rope and one thread. I heard that Meidi uses mechanical automatic folding umbrellas, while PLA follows the most primitive principle - folding umbrellas by hand.

This rule has never been broken so far. Even if the general himself wants to jump on the plane, he must also fold the parachute himself, and no one is allowed to help.

The hatch was closed, and the Yun-12 began to taxi slowly on the runway at an increasing speed, and finally soared into the sky.

The moment Li Zheng left the ground, Li Zheng felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body was lifted by the Internet. This lift lifted his heart and hung in the air.

Tong Motou looked calm, and helped each soldier to hang up the parachute, and then took the trouble to check everyone's parachute bag again. After checking one, he slapped the backup parachute heavily, and said with a thumbs up. One sound: "Okay!"

And the person being photographed should also give a thumbs up and reply: "Okay!"

There was a porthole next to Li Zheng's seat, through which he could see the landing gear of the plane.

He felt that the landing gear was like the talons of an eagle, and now they were in the belly of the eagle. The distance from the ground was getting farther and farther away, and the scenery became smaller and smaller. Later, some thin white mist even floated under the belly of the aircraft.

When the plane rose to an altitude of nearly 800 meters, the warning lights in the cabin came on for the first time.

This means that the designated altitude is approaching.

Demon Tong stood up and shouted at everyone, "What are we going to do today!?"

Everyone replied: "Skydiving!"

"What are you going to do?!"

"I want to skydive!"

Demon Tong gave a thumbs up: "Brave!"

Everyone replied: "Brave!"

"brave!"

"brave!"

At an altitude of 800 meters, the lights came on again and the hatch opened.

Tong Motou stood at the front of the cabin, stretched out two forearms, palms up, and made a stand up gesture: "Stand up!"

I don't know if it's the cold wind blowing in from the cabin, or some other reason, but Li Zheng felt the hairs on his cheeks stand on end.

"Prepare!"

All the soldiers lined up at the door of the cabin, bent over, and prepared to leave the cabin as they had been trained in the rehearsal.

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(End of this chapter)