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

"Come on! Where's the stretcher? The wounded has a torn left chest and will be sent to the operating room immediately!" with the landing of the helicopter, the prepared medical staff rushed up and pushed the stretcher to the cabin door. After transporting the wounded out, they immediately rushed to the elevator to send the wounded to the operating room at the first time.

The helicopter on the take-off and landing platform also shut down the engine, stowed the propeller with the help of ground crew, and was pushed into the hangar for supply and maintenance.

At the same time, another helicopter that had completed servicing was pushed out. After the pilot checked it, he obtained the permission of 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: "the left air inlet made a strange noise when he came back just now. It may be something. Please check it."

"I see. When will your next flight take off?" the maintenance personnel wrote down Wang Jiang's words and asked again.

If the next shift of Wang Jiang is tight, the maintenance needs to be arranged urgently. Only some simple maintenance can be done to ensure that the aircraft can continue to fly.

However, if there is enough time for the next shift, the ground crew can check the aircraft, troubleshoot some faults and replace worn parts to make the aircraft better.

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

"Six hours later, so you still have time to eat and take a nap." the co pilot called Lao Li also took off his helmet. Under the light in the hangar, his face was full of fatigue: "I can't carry it. Go to sleep first, and then go to the canteen to get something to eat on the plane when I leave."

"OK, then go and have a rest first." Wang Jiangchong nodded to Lao Li, and then turned to the ground crew: "it will fly in six hours, so can it be done?"

"I'm not sure. If it's just the air inlet, it should be enough to change the filter element. You can finish it in almost two hours, but it's hard to say how long it will take for other problems." the ground crew shook his head and didn't dare to promise, but he still said to Wang Jiang: "But don't worry, just make sure your plane can fly in six hours."

"OK, please!" Wang Jiang said, and then walked towards the stairs.

There were elevators leading to the decks of other floors in the hangar, but now all the elevators are transporting the wounded. Naturally, Wang Jiang doesn't need to grab the elevator with the wounded, which will delay their treatment time, and it won't take a few minutes to take the stairs.

Go down the stairs inside the mobile base and come to the floor where the canteen is located. Wang Jiang glanced at the other pilots eating in the canteen, and then walked to the dining window.

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

"Master, what else to eat?" Wang Jiang asked the master behind the window and looked at the dish in front of the master.

"You're lucky today. There's also a scrambled egg with tomatoes. Do you want it? The tomatoes and eggs are fresh and shipped here today." the chef took a look at Wang Jiang's flight suit and introduced it to him with a smile: "in addition, there are scrambled cabbage, protein meat and baked potatoes. What do you want to eat?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes? Let's have one! Then we'll order some protein meat, baked potatoes and fried cabbage." Wang Jiang was excited to hear that there were fresh scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Although the treatment of pilots has always been the best, and they can get the best material support even in wartime, under the overall lack of materials, even if the mobile base bears the responsibilities of field medical treatment and airport, and the material supply has always been guaranteed, there is an inevitable shortage of supply.

Even pilots like Wang Jiang can't guarantee that they can eat fresh vegetables and eggs every day.

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

However, Wang Jiang doesn't feel anything about this. Now the material supply is tight and it's good to be full.

Thinking of his grandfather's generation, it was snowy to fry noodles in the air raid shelter during the war. They had to eat all together to have an apple. Now they can sit in the restaurant and eat delicious food without fighting hungry.

Besides these dishes, the restaurant also has foods such as bread, compressed biscuits and emergency food. Although the taste may be worse, it can still ensure nutrition and energy.

This makes Wang Jiang feel very satisfied.

After dinner, he went to the master of the canteen and took two loaves and two packets of compressed biscuits. Wang Jiang took them back to the cabin assigned to him and Lao Li.

He put the bread and compressed biscuits he brought back on the table and took a look at Lao Li who was already asleep. Wang Jiang shook his head, took off his flight suit and lay down on the bed.

But instead of going to bed immediately, he took out a small book and pen and planned to write a diary.

Originally, Wang Jiang didn't have the habit of keeping a diary, but since the beginning of the war, after he was transferred to the mobile base, he saw too many things beyond cognition and imagination, and Wang Jiang gradually had the idea of writing something.

In particular, Wang Jiang's heart was touched by transporting the wounded back from the defense line for treatment every day and watching the fighting of his comrades in arms in front and the lost lives one by one.

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

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

"War!" Wang Jiang sighed and finished writing today's diary. Then he put away his little book 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 flight mission is quite full every day.

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

Therefore, Wang Jiang should seize these six hours to make up his sleep and restore his energy and physical strength in order to deal with the next task.

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