Let You Be The Director, And You Go To The Army To Direct The Military Exercise?

The entrance of the overload training room of the Army Aviation Academy.

A group of army aviation students stood in a neat line.

In front of them, an instructor was speaking.

"Tuned overload training to the morning today, ~ for a reason!

"You usually call yourself the son of the blue sky, the flying-eagle."

"But some people disagree!"

"There are two infantrymen running on the ground, what do you all - a bunch of rookies!

"They learned a few hands outside casually, they can fly a toy airplane, and they want to challenge you!"5

"I ask you, can you bear it?"

"No!" the young students shouted loudly one by one.

"Very well, in that case, I hope you will teach them a lesson later!

"Tell them that no one can be a pilot!

"Let them stand on the ground and look up to you honestly!

"do you understand?"

"Understood! 39

Hemp egg!

This is doing things!

Su Meng's ear was so powerful that he could faintly hear the sound coming from inside.

He looked at Zou Yinghao, who was beside him with an excited expression.

Can not help but a burst of schadenfreude.

Makes you eat that much in the morning.

All right now, you're ready to explain it all!

It should be known that in the training of pilots, anti-overload training must be carried out.

And it has to be done frequently.

But in general, it will not be carried out just after eating.

It takes two hours after eating, and it is basically digested.

what?

why do you say

That's because high overload training can make people dizzy.

You can't call it training without spitting it up!

Although it is almost digested and then vomiting, it is no different from vomiting after eating.

But it seems to feel better, right?

Su Meng bet.

The students inside must have been told to eat less in the morning.

As for Su Meng... what about the trouble?

When you are in the virtual combat system, you can dismantle the fighter jet, so what about the anti-overload capability?

It's just a helicopter, does it need such a large overload?

Su Meng glanced at the silly Zou Yinghao.

It is estimated that this kid thought that people would be polite and go to the theory first.

What about an emulator or something?

Oh, the ignorant are fearless!

It's a pity that I didn't bring my mobile phone today, otherwise there will be a famous scene.

'Report!"

"Reported by Su Meng, a student in the junior training course of the Joint Command College of the Eastern Theater Command!99

"Reported by Zou Yinghao, a student of the Junior Training Course of the Joint Command College of the Eastern Theater Command!

In the training room, a group of people's eyes cast their eyes.

Those eyes are like eating people.

The instructor who was clamoring to make them look good just now had a smile on his face.

"Welcome to the two new students."

"My surname is Yan, I'm the head teacher of this class, you can just call me Instructor Yan.

"Since you are here, I will treat you equally and let you receive the same training."

"This morning's subject is overload training, so please join us."

"Are you okay?! 35

shit!

Don't you blush when you say this?

The corner of Su Meng's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Still treated equally?

All of your students are wearing anti-G suits.

What about us?

Just a suit!

Is this called equal treatment?

Or you don't know the effect of anti-G suits on overloading?

"Report! No problem!"

However, Zou Yinghao didn't think about it that much, instead he was excited.

He previously took the civil private driver's license (PPL), which is equivalent to the C license in the car driver's license.

This thing is only if you have a good IQ and no physical problems, you can pass the test with a little more time.

Well...of course you have to have money.

As for the physical examination requirements, in fact, it is not much higher than the physical examination requirements of a car driver's license.

How did Zou Yinghao come into contact with such a high-level thing as overload training?

Excited for a while.

Even people wearing anti-G suits didn't notice.

A hint of slyness flashed in Instructor Yan's eyes.

"Well, very good, it seems that you can't wait."

"In this way, today's overload training, it is estimated that you have not been exposed to it."

"Liang Lecheng!"

"Arrived!" A student responded loudly and stood up from the queue.

"You're at the bottom of the class, so give them a sample first.

"Well... the difficulty doesn't need to be too high, just come with a 7.

"Yes! 39

Liang Lecheng did not change his face, walked into the manned centrifuge, and began to prepare.

Su Meng pouted secretly.

By the way, aren't you a little dark?

Or bullying us for not knowing anything?

When you come up, you can directly dry it to 7 g?

Or is it simple?

If you think that 7 g is easy, then you are still an army pilot? You still drive a helicopter?

Wouldn't it be delicious to go directly to the Air Force to drive a J-20?

Bottom still?

If you are at the bottom of the 7g, how can you make the Air Force Aviation School feel bad?

Hemp eggs, born with the best to deceive people.

Are you really taking us for idiots?

However, when he turned his head, he saw Zou Yinghao with an excited face.

Su Meng is also sour.

Well, there are really noobs here.

Liang Lecheng's overload training is very fast.

In other words, this thing is not designed to make you practice for a long time.

Normal training, that is, allowing your body to adapt by overloading slightly beyond the limit.

After the physical limit is raised, gradually increase it.

For Liang Lecheng, the overload of 7 g is slightly beyond the limit.

Although he was still conscious after getting off the plane.

But the one who walks can't even walk in a straight line.

But after all, there is no vomiting, and it can be regarded as a resistance to the past.

It seems that if he wants 8 g, he will vomit.

It is even possible to faint directly.

Instructor Yan nodded with satisfaction and turned to Su Meng and Zou Yinghao.

"Which of you two will come first?

"Report! I'll come first!" Zou Yinghao couldn't wait to stand up.

Su Meng didn't fight him either.

You come first, you come first, I'll just watch the fun.

Instructor Yan glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"How many grams do you have first?"

How did Zou Yinghao know so much?

Or, he just learned something from books.

Who knows the true power of specific numbers?

Open your mouth and come.

"Report instructor, I am like him, let's get 7 g first.

puff~~~~

There was a chuckle from the crowd.

It's only 7 g when you come up? You're afraid that you don't die fast enough.

Instructor Yan nodded slightly.

・・・・Seeking flowers・

"It's good that you have this goal. 99

"But after all, this is your first time here, so let's get used to it with 5 g first.

"If you think it's okay, then add more."

Although he was going to give the two of them the best of luck, he wouldn't play too much.

Just 7 g when you come up, that's not a joke.

Although Zou Yinghao felt that he was despised, he also knew that others were also kind.

Carefully walked into the round manned centrifuge, and with the help of others, he fixed the seat belt and helmet.

Excitedly, he rushed outside and made a ready gesture.

The centrifuge turned quickly.

Inside the centrifuge, Zou Yinghao's face suddenly turned red, and he was slightly deformed.

For the first time, he was not mentally prepared for this kind of training, and he didn't even wear an anti-G suit.

How can you adapt for a while?

In addition to being able to barely maintain consciousness, he can't care about anything else.

There are vital signs detection and cameras in the manned centrifuge.

Their training inside was faithfully reflected on the screen.

Looking at him like this, where did he not know that he had reached the limit?

The staff in charge of the operation were quick-witted and immediately shut down the centrifuge.

The centrifuge slowly stopped.

Only then did Zou Yinghao wake up completely.

Reluctantly unfastened the seat belt, he walked out crookedly.

Just walking the road, almost twisted into a twist.

His face was even more red, and his mouth couldn't help but bulge.

Su Meng sighed.

Young people, you just don't know how high the sky is.

But after all, it's his roommate and his company commander, so no matter what.

As soon as his hand stretched out, he directly pulled his collar and picked him up.

Then he took a few steps and threw him directly into the sink in the next room.

Then he covered his nose and ran away.

As for why there is a sink next to the overload training room...

I want to go!

Sure enough, there was a burst of vomiting from behind.

Hemp egg!

All-round enhancement of physical fitness is not necessarily a good thing.

The nose is too sensitive, it doesn't matter if you hold your breath!

I saw Zou Yinghao vomited.

There was a burst of schadenfreude laughter from the crowd.

Do you infantry know how powerful you are?

Do you think everyone can go to heaven?

Or honestly go drive your tank!

Instructor Yan secretly smiled, but his face was full of regret.

Shaking his head.

"Hey... It seems that this guy didn't play well today."

"Oh right, Su Meng, do you want to try it?"

Everyone's eyes turned towards him in unison.

His eyes were full of schadenfreude, a look that was not too big of a deal to watch the fun.

Su Meng nodded and said calmly.

"Since I'm here, I'm definitely going to train with everyone.

"Then try it."

Instructor Yan nodded, but sneered inwardly.

Young people, still don't give up on seeing the Yellow River.

"Then Su Meng, why don't you have a 5 first?

Su Meng shrugged, looking nonchalant.

"5? What's the point of that?"

"Let's play with 8 first!

what?

Everyone was immediately stunned.

I could hardly believe my ears.

what do you say

Come on 8?! One.