The two pilots who chose to quit the team looked at each other and couldn't believe it. According to what they thought, with the personality of the new instructor, he would definitely make crazy threats, and even threaten to be expelled, but they had absolutely no intention of doing so.

What I thought was that the withdrawal report was approved so easily.

Looking at Yuan Ye again, there was no change in his expression. It was as if their departure had no impact on him.

"Sir, can we leave now?" a pilot asked tentatively.

"Okay." Yuan Ye nodded slightly and said.

Glancing at Yuan Ye again, Yuan Ye's face was extremely calm. Now they really couldn't figure out the new chief instructor. They always had a feeling that today's choice to quit the team seemed to be a mistake.

of.

However, now that the matter was over, it was useless to say anything. They all picked up their memory cards and turned around and walked out of Yuan Ye's office.

When they walked to the door of the office, the three pilots saw Toma standing not far away, looking at them with a hint of sadness.

Seeing Toma's look, the three pilots looked a little strange. To be honest, Toma took care of them really well. Sometimes she was like a big sister, and she was very considerate of her life. Now she's leaving.

, they also felt a little unjust.

"I'm sorry, Sister Toma." After the three pilots said this, they turned and ran away, quickly disappearing into the night.

Gently reaching out his hand, Toma twisted the silk behind his ear. Looking at the direction in which the three pilots disappeared, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Yuan Ye in the room. At this moment, he was concentrating on reading Torres.

air combat diary.

To be honest, Toma is in a very bad mood right now. She left nine pilots in one day. No one else would feel better about this. Especially her as the captain of the Second Flying Group.

"Perhaps this is the pain of sudden change." Toma murmured to himself, and then leaned on a railing, holding his chin with one hand, looking hopefully into the distance, with his beautiful hair swaying in the breeze.

The day passed in the blink of an eye, and in the early morning there was a slight drizzle in the Plano Free Army, and the sky seemed a bit gloomy.

In the No. 1 management area, Loew was sitting in his office. In front of him were three pilots, and they were the same three who left the Second Flying Group yesterday.

After looking at the information of these three people, Loew showed a slight smile and looked very friendly: "As the adjutant of the First Flying Group, I welcome you to join."

Hearing this, the pilot showed a slight expression of excitement. You must know that being able to join the 1st Flying Group, the most powerful combat force. This is something that all pilots of the Plano Free Army expect.

What they didn't expect was that the process of joining the First Flying Group was so easy. Involuntarily, these three pilots had a great impression of Loew.

"Commander Loew, don't worry, we will serve the First Flying Group wholeheartedly." One of the pilots expressed his loyalty to Loew, and the other two pilots also agreed one after another.

Loew showed a smile again, and then waved to them: "Okay, you go out first."

"Yes, sir." The three pilots bowed to Loew and exited the room.

Watching the door of Loew's office slowly close, one of Loew's cronies said with some confusion: "Sir, those three people are from the Second Flying Group, why should they be accepted so easily."

"Do you still need to ask? I accepted them very enthusiastically today. In a few days, the rest of the members of the Second Flying Group will definitely come after hearing the news. By then, it is estimated that the guy named Chang Liang will become a polished member.

"Commander." Loew said, and said to himself disdainfully: "I really think that using an iron fist can increase combat effectiveness. Then it depends on what kind of goods, just rely on the garbage of the 2nd Flying Group? Damn."

"By the way, sir, why do you think Torres arranged for the guy named Chang Liang to be the adjutant of the Second Flying Group?" the confidant then asked.

"I think Torres is testing Chang Liang's ability. If he fails, he will be excluded from the ranks of successors." Loew said, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was planning some plan.

After a while, Loew posted an announcement on the Plano Free Army website, stating that the First Flying Group was in urgent need of pilots.

There is no doubt that the purpose of this message is to lure the pilots of the Second Flying Group to defect. In other words, this is to undermine Yuan Ye in disguise.

As the news was released, Torres saw it immediately, and his original kind and smiling expression immediately faded away.

He could naturally see through the hidden purpose behind this news. He couldn't help but feel vaguely disappointed with Loew. In Torres' view, the situation was imminent. He didn't expect that Loew would come out to cause trouble at such a critical moment.

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Xiao Xiong was naturally aware of Torres's expression, and he could also see the intention of the message.

"Sir, do you want to notify the First Flying Group and ask them to delete this message?" Xiao Xiong said slowly.

After using it for the second time, everyone will regard it as the first test for Chang Ting.※" After Torres finished speaking, he immediately logged out of the Plano Free Army's website and began to watch a series of movements of the Blood Scorpion Free Army.

At the same time, Yuan Ye's morning run had ended. At this time, he was standing in the center of the playground, watching the remaining members of the Second Flying Group running circles around the playground with a serious expression.

Carrying 40 kilograms of weight and running for 1,000 kilometers every day. This was the first training that Yuan Ye set for them. Then there were four hours of hand training, impact resistance training, etc. It can be said that the training time was exceeded by Yuan Ye

The schedule was so full that except for sleeping, these pilots had no time to breathe at all.

And these pilots are now out of breath. Since becoming official pilots, they rarely exercise on weekdays, and suddenly increase the amount of training. This is a bit unbearable for them. They only ran five kilometers, and some pilots have begun to gather around them.

The playground started to stagger.

"Now, I decided to change the rules. The last person to finish the mile with a heavy load will run an additional ten kilometers. Yuan Ye suddenly said. The voice was not loud, but every pilot could hear it clearly.

Unable to help themselves, these pilots could only grit their teeth and start to speed up. Twenty kilometers was enough for them, and running another ten kilometers would be the same as killing them.

While running, these pilots cast hostile glances at Yuan Ye. In their eyes, this was not training pilots. They were clearly torturing people in different ways.

"Hey, buddy. If things continue like this, we probably won't have a good time.

"Who says it's not the case? What's even more irritating is that we were tortured by a young boy less than twenty years old and called us rubbish. Looking at him again, I guess he's not even a Class C pilot.

Not really, he's still gesticulating in front of us

"I just saw through the communicator that the First Flying Group is short of manpower now. How about we go there? What's the use of such a dilapidated Second Flying Group?"

The two pilots were walking heavily, panting, and stumbling around, whispering among the team.

"I think it's okay. This kind of rotten flying brigade that only tortures people doesn't matter."

As the two pilots spoke, they stopped running and walked towards Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye naturally noticed the two pilots who had separated from the team, and turned his attention without saying anything.

them.

"Instructor, we are not running anymore, we are planning to retreat." One of the pilots, panting heavily, said to Yuan Ye.

"Quiting the team? You can submit a withdrawal report to me at night, but during the day you must complete the training I prescribed. Yuan Ye said, pointing to the track, indicating for them to continue running.

The two pilots glanced at Yuan Shu fiercely, their faces full of dissatisfaction. What the hell are you talking about? You have the ability to shoot down enemy planes, but what kind of ability do you think you are just yelling at him here? Oh!

The two pilots thought so in their hearts, but they had seen Yuan Ye's methods before. However, they could only reluctantly walk to the runway and start running, but they had already scolded Yuan Ye in their hearts.

Thousands of times.

"Sir, we have completed the twenty-kilometer run. Do you have any other instructions?" Yasuo came to Yuan Ye, performed a standard military salute, and then reported to Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye was a little surprised and looked at the dark-skinned guy in front of him in surprise. He was five kilometers ahead of the other pilots. Such physical fitness was definitely extraordinary.

"What's your name?" Yuan Ye asked.

"Sir, my name is Yasuo." Yasuo replied word for word, without any sloppiness.

"Going to rest, Yuan Ye pointed to a shade of tree and said to him.

"Yes!" Yasuo responded, ran towards the shade of the tree, and then stood under the shade of the tree, quietly watching other people running around the playground.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yuan Ye was sitting in his office, performing flight maneuvers with difficulty at the Inquirer level. Now in a real fighter plane, Yuan Ye has mastered the flight maneuvers below level 2, and his hands are constantly moving towards the 20th level.

Four approaches, that is the standard for Class A pilots, and now is the time to learn Class A flying maneuvers.

As for the Second Flying Group, five more pilots have left recently. Now there are only 10,000 pilots left in the Second Flying Group. If this continues, all of them will be gone within a week. And the First Flight

Loew of the brigade is still adding fuel to the fire. This is tantamount to taking advantage of the situation and clearly trying to destroy the Second Flying Group.

For this reason, it would be a lie to say that Yuan Ye has no pressure. However, compared to the fear he felt at the Aya Air Combat Academy and the subsequent pursuit, this pressure is nothing at all. Carefully study the aircraft's flight movements.
Chapter completed!