…
Wu Haiwen took the lead in standing on the right side of the team.
Followed by Liu Cuigang, Xu Zheng and Li Guodong.
Later, all the pilots of the Flying Eagle team stood on the right side. They chose to follow Gao Zhihang and stay in Crane City.
Gao Zhihang: "If you stand to the right, you are giving up the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal, your promotion to one level, and two hundred silver dollars."
He said teasingly.
I was very touched.
Wu Haiwen smiled and said, "Captain, we are not in the Air Force for medals."
"Not for promotion."
"When it comes to getting rich, our brothers are richer than Ye Anran when we put them all together."
"We choose the Air Force to defend China's airspace!"
"If you want two hundred silver dollars and a medal for a promotion, then you will look down on us."
"..."
Gao Zhihang was moved and hugged Wu Haiwen's shoulders, "Thank you, brother."
"Thank you brothers!"
in the sun.
The golden light filled the cheeks of twenty young people.
They formed a circle, holding each other's shoulders.
Smile brightly.
Have firm faith!
…
The setting sun reflects the shadow of the new fighter jet.
Liu Jingjing, Xia Liguo and others returned to the track.
Gao Zhihang reported to Ye Anran the Flying Eagles' determination to stay.
Although Ye Anran guessed the ending, he was still quite excited after listening to Gao Zhihang's personal account.
Liu Jingjing said: "Vice Chairman Ye, I always feel that Mustang is not in line with our culture."
"Should we give this fighter jet a name appropriate to the occasion?"
Ye Anran thought for a moment, "The ancients said that there are four types of dragons: those with scales are called Jiaolong; those with wings are called Yinglong; those with horns are called Qiulong, and those without horns are called Chilong."
"How about it be called Yinglong from now on?"
The engineers surrounding Ye Anran and the pilots standing in two rows nodded.
Compared to the Mustang.
Yinglong is more in line with Chinese culture.
Witnessed by many engineers and pilots, Mustang was officially renamed Yinglong.
While talking and laughing, Liu Jingjing and others left the runway one after another.
Only Gao Zhihang and the heroic Flying Eagles were left.
now.
They are awaiting orders to disband.
From this moment on, they no longer dared to say a word of the wild words they had said when attacking the enemy aircraft, such as: Ye Anran was a piece of shit.
The Flying Eagles will be officially classified as the Northeast Army Air Force from the Chinese Air Force.
Gao Zhihang faced Ye Anran. Until now, he couldn't let go of the shock that the Yinglong fighter jet had brought to him!
"Captain Gao."
"arrive!"
"How was the experience?"
Gao Zhihang's mouth revealed a hint of joy, "It's so cool to report!"
The Flying Eagle players standing in a row looked sideways at Gao Zhihang.
Who would have imagined that the Chinese air combat heroes would sometimes feel proud of themselves.
The envious eyes of other pilots fell on the fighter jet.
They also want to try Yinglong's performance of flying for nine days...!
Ye Anran saw other people's thoughts.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry, within two months, the Flying Eagle Team will have one Yinglong."
What?
One person per person? ? ?
At this moment, the pilot didn't care about the queue, it was military regulations.
They jumped up excitedly and high-fived each other! !
Tears welled up in my eyes.
For them, this is great news! !
Although I haven’t actually flown a Yinglong fighter jet yet.
However, just looking at Gao Zhihang's delighted face, one can tell that Ying Long's experience is absolutely fantastic! !
Gao Zhihang smiled.
This fucking surprise came so fast, he couldn't hold it back.
Two months!
Everyone has a Yinglong! !
Gao Zhihang didn't even dare to think about such a good thing.
Just relying on his experience of driving a dragon and its true power bursting out in the sky.
His one plane can deal with dozens or even hundreds of Japanese fighter planes. He is definitely not talking empty words.
Think about it, if there are twenty Yinglongs in Crane City.
Not only can they defend the northern skies, they can also provide air fire support to any area in North China! !
Staying in Hecheng, Gao Zhihang felt, was the most correct decision he made today.
"Vice Chairman Ye, are you telling the truth? Can we really fight against each other?"
Wu Haiwen said excitedly.
Ye Anran spread his hands, "How about making a bet?"
Wu Haiwen: "..."
"No bet."
"I believe you!"
After he finished speaking, he looked specifically at Gao Zhihang.
You cannot watch someone trip over a stone and then stumble over the same stone again.
Ye Anran handed over the new fighter jet to Gao Zhihang.
He immediately left Beihang University.
He, his father-in-law, and Liu Jingjing drank a lot and needed a nap.
…
The next day.
Ye Anran is in the provincial government office.
His consciousness entered the universal tool box.
The NPC gave him a military salute.
"Host, you have an unfinished task. Please complete the task of rescuing Mr. Shu Beidou as soon as possible."
"..."
NPC: "Please go to Fengtian Secret Service Prison No. 1 as soon as possible."
Ye Anran stood in front of the NPC.
"Can you give me an idea?"
"Is it appropriate to use military force or literary force?"
Fengtian area now belongs to the Puppet Manchukuo Special Administrative Province.
It is the secret service office in Doihara.
There are not only many spies, but also many elite Kwantung Army garrison troops.
Ye Anran felt a little pain in his head.
It's not that he's escaping reality.
In fact, the water is too deep in that place.
His current troops only have the ability to defend Hecheng. Ye Anran is not confident enough to send troops to fight.
He hopes that the shrewd NPC can act like a little Zhuge.
Come up with ideas.
NPC: "The system cannot meet your requirements."
Asking is equivalent to asking in vain.
Ye Anran walked to the universal tool box workbench and flipped through a few pages of the tool book.
"Old N, tell me, do I look similar to that guy Chongyi?"
"He's not as handsome as you."
"Hahaha!"
Ye Anran's brows suddenly widened and he laughed heartily, "I think you're pretty good!!"
"Then tell me, am I 100% sure that I will pretend to be Chongyi and rescue Shu Lao??"
"System analysis, feasibility is 0."
…
Ye Anran rolled his eyes at him, garbage system.
He complained and took out the universal tool box.
Then the desk phone rang.
Ye Anran picked up the phone and asked, "Is this Mr. Ye?"
"I am Ivanov."
A long-lost voice came from the microphone. It was a close friend, a relative.
It's a familiar voice.
Ye Anran: "It's me, Mr. Ivanov!"
"Ye, I finally contacted you."
"I need your help with something."
"you say."
Ye Anran stood up. He respected the friend who introduced Galen to him in the first place.
"General Gallen was secretly arrested last night by the Administrative Tribunal of the League of Nations."
"The entire Far East is now in chaos."
"Mr. Dalin is negotiating with the League of Nations."
"Jiubaji wants the Soviet side to propose compensation of 500 million marks for the subsequent incidents caused by the China Eastern Railway."
"..."
"Can you help us find out where General Gallen is being held?"
"There is information that he was sent to China, but the authenticity of the information is not yet certain!"
: "Thanks for the good comments, little cuties, here comes the fourth update!"
