The exercise is still going on, Gong Mo Yi sees, the fighter plane that number dk10885 pulls up quickly from the firelight, straight into the sky.

She stood in front of the big screen, and other students excited shouting, the sound submerged in the roar of various engines and guns.

Just looking at the big screen, she seemed to think it was not enough, so she went to the hole and looked out.

The nose is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, which makes the blood boil faintly. Gong Moyi sees that someone seems to be injured because the medical team has been mobilized.

Soon, someone was lifted from the fighter and moved quickly.

It was also at this moment that Gong Moyi realized the cruelty of the battlefield for the first time.

This is just an exercise. What if it is a real battlefield?

Would she be afraid? Can we operate and judge calmly?

Surrounded by the excited voice of students, Gong Mo Yi is the first time into deep thinking.

She felt that she needed to go to f country again and really walk into the side of those soldiers and have a deep understanding.

Outside the drill intensified, to the back, everyone put on the muffler headset.

From this side, the valley is full of gunfire. Gong Moyi finds that everything is just like the teacher said when she was studying theory. What she needs to practice is not only the operation of instruments and the judgment of the situation, but also too many emergency mutations, which need to be accumulated through experience.

The exercise lasted most of the day and ended at last.

The smoke of gunpowder still pervaded the sky. Gong Moyi felt as if he had experienced a feast of soul, which could not be described by words.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, lunch was served at the base.

Because everyone got up early in the morning, so they were all hungry at the moment.

After lunch, two steamed buns and a tin of tin, one bottle of water for each.

Although the food was simple, everyone ate like a dog.

The steamed bread is very big. Gong Moyi can only eat the next one. She turns her eyes and hands the steamed bread to Xi Yanyi: "that Do you have enough to eat? I can't finish it. "

Xi Yanyi said, "thank you."

Then, Gong Mo Yi saw each other eat three.

She looks at Xi Yanyi's flat abdomen and is stunned. Is that the difference between boys and girls?

In the afternoon is the strategic deployment, for the second air show in the morning tomorrow.

The students of the Air Force Academy were arranged in the big shop of the base, and the instructor was still taking care of the girls, so she asked Gong Moyi to stay in a single room with her at night.

In the evening, the students volunteered to join the team to clean up the wreckage.

Once again, it was dark.

There is no street lamp here. It depends on the moon lighting from time to time.

Gong Mo Yi is used to jogging for a while at night. Although she is very tired today, she continues to insist.

There was plenty of space. After a trot, she felt almost physically overdrawn because of the large field.

On one side, there was a mound of earth. She went over to do stretching and went back.

Just then, a piece of music came to my ears.

She followed the sound and saw a young man in camouflage and military boots sitting on a two meter high mound. He was supposed to be very tall, and his two long legs were wrapped in camouflage trousers. There was an indescribable tension.

His arm was on his knee and he was playing music with a leaf.

Because the leaves are not very good to blow, so the sound is a little intermittent, but you can hear the melodies.

At the moment, the moon is half covered, a little moonlight from the clouds, Gong Mo Yi can not see the man's facial features, can only see his outline is outlined deep and sharp.

His hair was quite short, his hat was set on the side of the mound, and when he was blowing the leaves, he looked into the sky as if that was the place he wanted.

Gongmoyi stood under the mound, looked up at him for a while, and then followed his gaze to the deep and gloomy sky.

After a while, the man stopped. He looked down at her and asked, "come up?"

Gong Mo Yi did not expect the other side to come is such a natural sentence, she could not help laughing, continued to look up at him: "no, I can't climb up."

More than two meters high, the mound side is very flat, 90 degrees, she can not go up.

The other side also smile, firm and resolute outline has a moment of softness, he also does not force her, just ask: "what do you want to hear?"

His voice in the night, it seems that he is also fainted with the smell of low magnetism, especially good to hear.

Gong Mo Yi wants to see his appearance clearly. He always thinks that people with such sound must have a good skin bag.

However, the clouds seem to be against her, directly covering the moon.

She was a little annoyed and then relieved. Meeting by chance, why should some things be serious?

She said: "play a piece of Pipa language. I think the melody is very good."

"Well." He answered and began to blow again.Therefore, gongmoyi is under the mound, he is on the mound, and the music slowly rotates with them.

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