Doomsday Bunker Upgrade

Behind the line of defense, a helicopter is preparing to land on the landing platform of the mobile base.

"Quickly! Where's the stretcher? The injured left chest lacerated, immediately sent to the operating room!" As the helicopter landed, the medical staff who had been prepared rushed up, pushed the stretcher to the door of the cabin, and transported the wounded out. He immediately pushed to the elevator to the side and rushed the wounded into the operating room for the first time.

The helicopter on the take-off and landing platform also turned off the engine, and with the assistance of the ground crew put away the propeller, was pushed into the hangar for replenishment and maintenance.

At the same time, another helicopter that had completed its preparation was pushed out. After the pilot's inspection was completed, he obtained permission from the tower and took off quickly.

Wang Jiang took his helmet, got off the plane, said hello to his co-pilot, and said to the ground crew on the side: "The left air inlet made an abnormal noise when I came back just now. It may be something entered. , Please check it out."

"I see, when will your next flight take off?" The maintenance staff took Wang Jiang's words down, and asked him smoothly.

If Wang Jiang's next shift is tight, the maintenance needs to be speeded up, and only simple maintenance can be done to ensure that the aircraft can continue to fly.

But if the next shift is more abundant, the ground crew can check the aircraft, troubleshoot some problems, replace worn-out parts, and make the aircraft in better condition.

"Lao Li, when will we fly next?" Wang Jiang couldn't remember, and asked the co-pilot on the side.

"Six hours later, so you still have time to eat something and take a nap." The co-pilot named Lao Li also took off his helmet at this time, and his face was full of exhaustion under the lights in the hangar. : "I can't carry it anymore. I'll go to sleep first, and then go to the cafeteria to get some food on the plane when I leave."

"Okay, then you go and rest first." Wang Jiang nodded to Lao Li before turning to the ground crew: "Fly in six hours, so can you get it right?"

"It's hard to say. If it's just the air intake, it should be enough for you to change the filter element. It can be done in about two hours, but if it is due to other problems, it is hard to say how long it will take." The officer shook his head, not daring to make a guarantee, but he still said to Wang Jiang: "But don't worry, you can guarantee that your plane can fly in six hours."

"Okay, I beg you!" After Wang Jiang said, he walked towards the side stairs.

There were elevators in the hangar to the decks of other floors, but now the elevators are all transporting the wounded. Naturally, there is no need for Wang Jiang to grab the elevators with the wounded. It would delay their treatment time, and it would not take a few minutes to take the stairs.

Going down the stairs inside the mobile base, to the floor where the canteen is located, Wang Jiang glanced at the other pilots who were dining in the canteen, and then walked to the window where they were dining.

Because it's not a meal now, most of the people who come to eat are pilots who have just returned.

"Master, what else can you eat?" Wang Jiang asked the master behind the window, and at the same time he looked at the dinner plate in front of the master.

"Today you are lucky, and there is a scrambled egg with tomatoes, do you want? The tomatoes and eggs are fresh, and they were shipped today." The cooking chef glanced at Wang Jiang's flight suit before he could change it, and laughed. He introduced to him: "There are also stir-fried cabbage, egg white meat and baked potatoes, depending on what you want to eat?"

"Is there a tomato scrambled egg? Let's have one! Then some egg white meat and roast potatoes, and some fried cabbage." Wang Jiang couldn't help being excited when he heard fresh tomato scrambled eggs.

Although the treatment of pilots has always been the best, they can get the best material guarantee even during the war, but under the overall shortage of materials, even if the mobile base is responsible for both battlefield medical and airport responsibilities, material supply It has always been guaranteed, but it is inevitable that there will be a tight supply situation.

Even a pilot like Wang Jiang cannot guarantee that he can eat fresh vegetables and eggs every day.

In fact, the supplies sent from the rear are delivered once every three days, and not every time there are foods such as fresh vegetables and eggs. It can be said that the fresh vegetables delivered on the same day can only be eaten every few days.

But Wang Jiang didn't think there was anything about this. Now that the supply of materials is tight, it is good to be able to eat.

Thinking back to his grandfather’s generation, the fried noodles in the air-raid shelter were snowy during the war, and they had to eat all of them together to have an apple. Now they can sit in the dining room and eat delicious meals at ease without having to fight hungry. Very good.

In addition to these dishes, the restaurant also has foods such as bread, compressed biscuits and emergency foods. Although the taste may be a little bit worse, it can still guarantee nutrition and energy.

This makes Wang Jiang already very satisfied.

After eating, the chef in the cafeteria took two breads and two packs of compressed biscuits, and Wang Jiang took these back to the cabin allocated to him and Lao Li.

Put the bread and compressed biscuits on the table and glanced at Lao Li who was already asleep. Wang Jiang also shook his head, took off his flight suit, and lay on the bed.

However, instead of going to bed right away, he took out a small notebook and pen, intending to write a diary.

Originally, Wang Jiang didn’t have the habit of writing a diary. But since the war began and he was transferred to the mobile base, he has seen too many things beyond his cognition and imagination. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Wang Jiang also gradually thought about it. Thoughts on what to write.

Especially when the wounded are transported back from the defense line for treatment every day, Wang Jiang's heart is touched very much by watching the fighting of his comrades in front and the lives that have passed away one by one.

He recorded what he saw and heard and his inner thoughts every day, so as not to keep these emotions in his heart and affect his performance of tasks.

Just writing and writing, unconsciously a small book is almost finished.

"War!" Wang Jiang sighed and finished writing today's diary. Only then did he put away his notebook and closed his eyes to sleep.

As pilots, their mission is very tight. They need to go back and forth to the front every day and transport the seriously injured to the mobile base for treatment. The daily flight mission platoon is quite full.

If it is not for the maintenance of the aircraft, the pilots need enough time to rest, and it is impossible for them to set aside six hours between two missions.

Therefore, Wang Jiang should hurry up for these six hours, sleep well, restore energy and physical strength, to cope with the next task.