Dragoon fighter

"Hey Major Lin, are you distracted?"

Lao Pan obviously saw that Lin Mo's pupils were not focused, and he was obviously distracted. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lin Mo, and then clapped his hands. No pop-ups

"Uh, what's wrong? Lao Pan."

Lin Mo was startled and came back to his senses from the memories of another world. He found that Old Pan was staring at him. His face turned red and he said: "Sorry, I was distracted."

"What are you thinking about? About beautiful women. Why is Spring Festival here? Are you thinking about this holiday?" Lao Pan deliberately teased the young sky knight. He thought Lin Mo was only thinking about airplanes. She was lost in thought, but she didn't expect that the other person was thinking about such far-fetched things.

"Uh, what did you just say?"

"I talked about the 'Special Service Army Race'"

Lin Mo sighed and said: "Oh, I remembered the competition. Yes, it is a competition. Oh, what a pity."

"What's a pity?" Lao Pan felt strange about Lin Mo's tone.

"What is the casualty rate in the competition? 70% or 80%?"

Thinking about the 80% casualty rate in the life-and-death knockout competition for candidate dragon knights, Lin Mo shuddered in his heart. In this world, a special service team composed of military kings like "Dark Night" had a status similar to that of the dragon knights of the Slan Empire.

"What did you say?" Lao Pan spat, completely frightened by Lin Mo's understanding. What kind of way of thinking is this? This is a competition, not a duel. How can there be a 70% to 80% casualty rate? Correcting Lin Mo's thoughts, he continued: "Don't talk nonsense. Where did such a high casualty rate come from? Military competitions are just individual tactical quality competitions and team confrontations. They are not really about risking one's life. Even if it is a team confrontation, use It is also a special training equipment, it is impossible to die, and the most broken bones will be broken, which is already the end of the world."

"Uh, fake fight." Lin Mo's eyes widened. From Lao Pan's point of view, it was obvious that there was a huge difference between his understanding and the facts. He quickly said: "I thought it was a big fight with each other. I don't know how many people will die." ."

Old Pan was really shocked by Lin Mo's idea. Which country's military could withstand such an exaggerated real-life confrontation? The military was not a "Siberian training camp" participating in the underground black market boxing world. Even the highest-level military competition could It's impossible to fight with real guns and ammunition. If everyone dies, what's the point of the game?

Old Pan stroked his head and almost retreated. He decisively resorted to crooked tactics and threw a thick document package from the car to Lin Mo: "Here, this is for you. There is a test question in it. Then in the afternoon, I will use it according to the package." Go to the health department for a complete set of physical examination forms."

"Wait a minute, tell me about that competition." Lin Mo was obviously very interested in this competition that he was not very involved in. The competition in this world seemed different from his original world competition.

This kid, I don’t know if he is sincere or intentional. Lao Pan, who has not succeeded in crooked building, said angrily: "It's all about the infantry. How can you let this aviation army fail? There are more than a dozen special service brigades in the country, and we are the only ones." You have the only jet fighter here, and if I compete with you, you will still be inferior."

"Hey, can you sign me up? I want to participate too." As an excellent poster, although Lin Mo accepted the document package, he still insisted on the same theme and the essence of the primary stage of socialism that will remain unchanged for a hundred years. I have already gained three tastes.

"Oh my God, I finally understand what kind of paranoia people who engage in scientific research are like." Lao Pan finally retreated, jumped back into the electric troop carrier, pulled the steering wheel, stepped on the switch and ran away.

There is no way to continue talking about this topic, and there is no way for Lao Pan to explain the Army's military competition to an aviation soldier. There are simply too many cross-professionals between the two. As a helicopter pilot, Lao Pan also knows little about it. He has only participated in it once, but he can't do it. It was a transportation mission, there were very few helicopter projects, and the competition projects had many confidentiality regulations, so it was difficult for him to explain to Lin Mo.

"Well, Lao Panhui has also caught his appetite."

Not knowing what Team Leader Pan was thinking, Lin Mo shook his head and opened the file package in his hand.

A questionnaire with more than 100 pages. Good guy, the densely packed size 5 fonts on both sides make me dizzy just looking at it. There are also more than ten pages including a physical examination list for genetic projects and medical equipment in the "Dark Night" base. It is comparable to a Class III A hospital and can perform various physical examinations.

The "Dark Night" base has more supplies and facilities than many people imagine, but the country's ultimate defense system is to cope with the sudden outbreak of a devastating crisis. This underground behemoth may turn into a small city at any time and operate rapidly. Get up and assume the responsibility of passing on civilization.

"Okay, okay, fill out the form first." Such a large package of things was handed over to me solemnly. Obviously, I couldn't refuse it casually. There must be a good reason for this.

"Lin Mo, how about I fill it in for you?"

Jin Coin jumped off the plane and became interested in looking at such a thick stack of laser printouts. He took out a pen from nowhere and drew in the air.

"Go, don't make trouble. If you have time, go and coat the cabin cover with a few more layers of alloy film, or skin it. By the way, help me try to see if magic runes can be engraved on the aircraft body. It would be best to engrave an optical invisibility array. The test comes here first, and I fill out the form first."

Lin Mo waved his hand and sent the gold coins to Qianhuo, and then placed the document on the nearby workbench. Although he didn't know when it would be handed in, but seeing how thick it was, he knew it would not be that simple, so he still filled it out and handed it in as soon as possible. No need for Lao Pan to bite his ears and urge him.

It took a full four hours. Lin Mo's eyelids were already hanging down, and he exhausted all his energy to fill out such a thick questionnaire.

The content of the questions was beyond his imagination. It not only involved logical judgments and hobbies, but also IQ tests, emotional intelligence tests and psychological tests. There were also deceptive brain teasers.

The mental effort required to fill out these questionnaires is huge, enough to make a dragon knight confused about the direction. This is much more tiring than fighting hundreds of rounds of aerial combat.

I stumbled on my bicycle and found the health department, where I snored directly on the examination bed.

The Dragon Knight has never been an intelligent unit, and Lin Mo was immediately knocked down by the hundreds of questionnaires, which spanned nearly three hundred pages.

When I woke up, it was already the second day of my life. All the physical examinations had been completed. More than ten pages of medical examination reports were filled to the brim. They were placed on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and I had more than a dozen induction patches on my body. The film is connected to several pieces of equipment and is still at work.

The air conditioner seemed to be on in the room. Although I had taken off my clothes and had a patch connected to a wire, I didn't feel cold.

Is this the end? Lin Mo got up from the bed in the health department, except for a pinhole on his arm that had healed and was about to fade away.

Seeing Lin Moyi's stunned look on the 1st, Nie Rong, the chief of the health department, laughed, "Why, you woke up. Yesterday afternoon you rushed in, dropped the physical examination form and fell asleep, but you scared us." It jumped, it must have been due to too much mental exertion. I did a blood test at that time and found that the blood sugar was a bit low, so we gave you some glucose."

"Did you finish the physical examination?" Lin Mo looked at the bed. He hadn't moved. How were his height and weight measured?

"Of course the examination is over. Where did you get this physical examination form? It's so detailed. Are you planning to build biochemical warriors? But according to your physique, let alone biochemical warriors, you can even be a stallion warrior. Proper breeding will help improve our country's imports. Great quality."

This section chief Nie was quite unscrupulous and used his evil imagination without any moral integrity. The female nurse in the health department pursed her lips and turned her head away with a blush on her face, obviously unable to stand the nonsense of the section chief.

"What kind of stallion? It's the physical examination sheet that Lao Pan gave me. I don't know what it's for. Yesterday I filled out a lot of questionnaires, which almost exhausted me to death. Physics and chemistry outside of language." It’s my turn to catch up on my summer vacation homework, and the sea of ​​cross-type questions makes me dizzy.”

Lin Mo didn't take Chief Nie's teasing seriously at all. This naughty section chief had this bad habit, so he was not bad at all. He stretched out, pointed to the sensor patch attached to his body and said, "Okay. Have you removed it? What is this thing used for?"

"Oh, wait, let me help you get it. Fortunately, this bed itself has a weighing function. All other examinations can be done directly on the bed. You slept one night, and I also recorded your heartbeat here. Recorded one night, fifty-five beats per minute, very even, almost comparable to the physique of national athletes, and the physique of pilots is enviable."

Chief Nie, who was shaking his head and sighing with envy, walked to the bedside and took off the sensor patches on Lin Mo's body one by one, and then helped him pull off his clothes.

"Exercise more, and you can match the physique of a pilot." Lin Mo packed up the physical examination form and fooled Section Chief Nie. The physiques of all people died first. Although exercise can improve it later, it is still limited. There is no nourishment in the mother's womb. Okay, no matter what Hou Yao does, it’s useless.

With the addition of some additional documents such as B-ultrasound and X-ray photos, it is almost ready for submission.

"You also need to eat a balanced diet. This physical examination form of yours is probably reserved for the gene bank. Put the genetic data CD in place and don't lose it." In his long tenure, Chief Nie has never seen such meticulous detail. After completing the list of experience levels, almost all the staff in the health department worked overtime for one night.

Being a doctor in a combat unit is also very special. It is not as comprehensive as a private hospital. It takes a thousand days to train a soldier, but it is only used in a short time. They regarded Lin Mo's physical examination form as a drill and went through it carefully and meticulously.

However, Chief Nie and Lin Mo's guesses about the physical examination report were all wrong.

"What? Pilot? Me?"

The news that Lao Pan brought back from Captain Feng surprised Lin Mo.

To be continued