spaceflight manual

Chapter 63 Teacher Wang Ping'an
After a day of training.

Wang Pingan was sitting on the operator's seat, completely burned out.

Diao Youming also ran to Wang Pingan's simulation cabin, opened the small observation window on the simulation cabin, and praised while taking pictures of the simulation cabin:
"You did a good job in completing the mission, and fully let everyone experience the cunning of pirates."

Because Wang Ping'an has been driving the battleship with high intensity - the battleship simulated by the simulator, his fingers are hurting, and his mental state is completely blank, because he has been highly concentrated for nearly ten hours before.

He had already drank the high-sugar drink that came with the spacesuit several times, and had to temporarily stop the simulation to refill the drink.

In addition, due to profuse sweating, the sweat-absorbing cotton lining of his spacesuit was covered with salt stains. This is the situation after most of the salt and oil have been recovered by the recovery system.

Diao Youming saw that Wang Ping'an was silent, and then patted the shell of the simulation cabin vigorously: "Wang Ping'an, come out and accept everyone's thanks."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to the astronauts who came around: "Don't stand still, line up, we have to use the most formal etiquette, thank you, Teacher Wang Ping'an Wang!"

The astronauts immediately completed the formation, and there were still 20 people—that is, a team of 10 crews, neatly lined up.

The last team was missing a crew, so the team was slightly short.

After Zhai Dengshan completed his team, he glanced at Diao Youming.

Diao Youming made a gesture.

So Zhai Dengshan shouted: "Get ready, one or two!"

"Thank you, Teacher Wang!" Everyone shouted in unison, and then bowed to Wang Pingan's simulation cabin in unison.

Diao Youming continued to look at the situation in the simulation cabin, and after finding that Wang Ping'an was still motionless, he winked at Angeli.

Angeli pointed to herself, spread her hands, and asked with her mouth: Me?

Diao Youming nodded.

Angeli turned her head to look at Wang Pingan, who was burned out, and was about to speak, but was preempted.

Wang Pingan: "I said, you are studying psychology, am I being bullied?"

Angeli breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so glad that you are still the scourge of the king who is always talking about running trains."

As she spoke, she reached out to help Wang Pingan.

As a result, as soon as Angeli grabbed Wang Ping'an's arm, the latter yelled, "Wait a minute, I'm having a cramp... Ah~ I feel じたままに描く..."

Diao Youming outside originally wanted to reach out to give him a hand, but seeing him messing around so energetically, he directly put his hand back on the shell of the simulation cabin, with an expression of "let me see how much work you have left".

Some of the team members in line couldn't hold back their laughter, and then they were glared at by their respective team leaders.

Angeli is still a professional, and Wang Ping'an's song stopped when she broke through the space suit.

Wang Ping'an: "It turns out that the best way to deal with cramps is to create a more painful pain that overwhelms the cramping pain. I learned it."

"I straightened your twitch for you, you bastard. Say thank you!"

Wang Pingan: "Thank you."

Then Angeli came out with Wang Pingan's arm. Diao Youming pointed to the slowly rising rostrum: "Go up, and tell me about the problems you found when you were dealing with the encircled 'enemies' as a pirate."

Wang Pingan frowned: "Instructor, you are too bullying. Although the gravity here is very low, I can't jump on that podium when I'm almost exhausted, unless I add a powered exoskeleton to my spacesuit."

Diao Youming looked at the observation room of the training ground - the rise and fall of the rostrum is controlled from there.

So the rostrum that had just risen came down again.

Wang Pingan looked at Diao Youming: "Are you serious? Let me go up and talk nonsense, okay? Won't this lead to a lot of thorns like me in our army?"

Diao Youming shook his head: "Your self-positioning is very clear. You are clear about your shortcomings, but you just don't change them, right? Don't worry, I have a doctorate in clinical psychology. You are good for our entire army."

Wang Pingan said "Oh": "Okay, then I will go up and talk nonsense. Don't go back on your word."

As he said that, he was wearing a bulky spacesuit, and with the support of Angeli who was also wearing a bulky spacesuit, he limped to the position of the rostrum.

The rostrum rose again, and Wang Pingan looked around at the detachment members lined up.

"Tell me!" he said.

The people below stood at attention habitually. As the captain, Zhai Dengshan had a good relationship with Wang Ping'an, so he was looking forward to seeing the show, but he didn't react, and was stunned by everyone's standing at attention.

Wang Pingan didn't hold on to Zhai Dengshan's mistake, but directly gave the command "take a rest".

"Uh, I actually don't remember too much. You can go back and study the battle records yourself."

Combat data is missing in actual combat, because the recording equipment is either a surviving airframe or a black box that escaped from the wreckage of an enemy plane. The combat records recovered through these will lack many "key frames".

But the simulated battle conducted by the simulator is different. The whole process is recorded by the computer. When and where the two sides are, what is the direction of movement, and what is the acceleration, it is clear at a glance.

The effects of some lottery attacks, such as the blind firing of electromagnetic guns, were all recorded in detail.

Therefore, even veterans with a lot of actual combat experience still have to conduct simulated battles from time to time, read the battle records to summarize lessons, or develop new tactics.

After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, several people below began to shout: "Nonsense, we will do this without you telling me!"

Wang Pingan spread his hands together: "I can't help it, I was forced to give advice to you, and I don't know why I came to give advice, after all, I lost everything.

"The most time I killed four in a row. In fact, it was really possible to win that one. I originally wanted to make a ballad like in "And There Were None", and kill you one by one in the way predicted in the ballad..."

While Wang Pingan was talking, Diao Youming intervened: "Pirates sometimes have this kind of obsession. Many of them have lived in outer space for a long time, and their mental health has long been ruined.

"They even fly those old-fashioned fission reactor spaceships, yes, the kind that should go into museums, but you will suffer if you underestimate them."

Wang Ping'an: "Are you talking or I'm talking?"

"I'm your instructor anyway, a superior. Can you show some respect? At least pretend to be in awe of my rank."

"Instructors are more talkative. If you were the commander, I wouldn't dare to do this." Wang Pingan said.

Several people who spent his flight school days with him had that "I didn't know you wouldn't dare" look.

Diao Youming: "Go ahead."

Wang Pingan nodded: "Well, then I will continue. The first team to come up, uh... is Abdul's team. A few of you obviously haven't been familiar with the battlefield, and you haven't even memorized the location of the explosives." Well, two of the people I killed were affected by chain explosions, and then suffered.

"Parabas' team is too upright, don't really use Jack Churchill's tactics..."

...Wang Ping'an continued commenting one by one without anyone interrupting.

Diao Youming stood by and watched the scene, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)