Chapter 606 YF-21a covered in snow
The title is: YF-21a hidden in the snow. When coding on the mobile phone, there are always typos and omissions. Helpless...
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early morning.
A dusty man in a coat opened the door of the bar and stepped into the bar that still smelled of a night of drunkenness.
The bartender who was cleaning the wine glasses and clearing the bar took one look at the visitor, then turned around and took out a bottle of red wine that had been stored for a long time from the wine cabinet.
"No. Let's have a glass of whiskey today! Let this old drunkard sober up by the way."
The man took off his hat, revealing a face with gray temples but still bright and clear eyes.
The bartender nodded, put the red wine in its place, reached for an unopened bottle of whiskey, and took out a wine glass to pour the man a glass.
Then, while preparing a drink to sober up, the bartender asked curiously.
"Mr. Alexei, I rarely see you ordering whiskey!"
The man smiled, took out the wine glass and shook it. Amidst the sound of ice cubes colliding with the glass wall, he stretched out his hand and directly pressed the cold glass on the neck of the sleeping man lying on the bar next to him.
"Ah! What bastard attacked me secretly!"
The cold touch instantly dispelled the pajamas, causing the drunken old man to jump up suddenly.
"Hahahaha! Seryev, how many times have you gotten drunk here? Are you really afraid that your naughty girl will come to your door and destroy this bar that was finally put together?"
The old man, grinning from the cold, glared at the instigator fiercely. He stretched out his hand and took the hangover drink from the bartender. After drinking it in one gulp, he slowly let out a sigh of relief.
"What brought you here? Mr. Alexei Kurkin, the boss of General Galaxy."
"Alcoholic. I have resigned as the president of General Galaxy. Now I am just a designer obsessed with my dream."
The man shook the cup and gestured to the old man, then took a gentle sip.
"Dream? Hey. Wasn't that dream of yours shattered a few years ago?"
The old man glanced at the bartender, who nodded understandingly, put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around and walked out of the bar, locked the door, and pressed a certain interference device before leaving.
The two of them watched the bartender go backstage before continuing the conversation.
"A few years ago? It was just an actual battle. It wasn't really a disaster."
"It doesn't count? Hey, hey. Even though you are the president of General Galaxy..."
"Correction. It's the former president. General Galaxy's affairs have nothing to do with me anymore. Now I just want to realize the dream that I have been imagining since the first interstellar war."
"This is really difficult! If only a few years ago, the designer and pilot you were optimistic about, Garut Gao Baumann, had not died in a collision with a ghost in the battle..."
"Actually, Garut Gao Baumann did not die in a collision with a ghost."
Alexei Kurkin coolly rejected Seryev's statement.
"During the fierce battle, Garut Gao Bauman took the initiative to lift the performance restrictions of yf21 in order to catch up with the ghost, allowing yf21 to gain a huge increase in speed and performance. At the same time, Garut Gao Bauman himself
He also suffered fatal injuries under the strong overload caused by this terrible speed increase."
Alexey Kurkin calmly described the desperate situation Garut Gao Bauman faced at that time.
Judging from his conclusion, even if he did not collide with the ghost in the end, Garut Gao Bauman would definitely die from internal bleeding, organ rupture and other fatal injuries caused by strong overload.
Listening to Alexey Kurkin's explanation, the old man shook his head and sighed.
"He is indeed a man."
As he said that, the old man wanted to pick up his wine glass to pay tribute to the heroes who died heroically in the rebellion a few years ago, but he found that his wine glass was empty, with only the bitterness of a hangover remaining.
Shaking his head helplessly, the old man pointed at himself.
"Then why are you looking for me now? You expect me, a loser, to help you fly that cursed YF21?"
Alexey Kurkin frowned.
He could feel that this old bastard Seryev really knew nothing about the situation.
It can even be said that this old bastard who retired due to injury ten years ago has become increasingly slow to perceive changes in the outside world.
He is so slow that he doesn't even know the news that is currently causing drastic changes in the Earth's sphere and even the entire human society.
"You old bastard, do you really get drunk all day long? Didn't you read the recent news?"
"News? When?"
Seryev touched his head and said in confusion.
"I seem to have heard Lin Mingmei's singing recently! Hey, Culkin, do you think my time has come?"
"you……"
Alexey Kurkin finally succeeded.
His calm expression changed rapidly, and finally he slapped the table three times helplessly.
After the noise, the bartender led two people out from the backstage.
"You guys get this old drunkard into the car."
The bartender and others nodded, then stepped forward and held Seryev back.
"Hey! Hey! What do you want to do! I am a guest! A guest! Do you know? The guest is God!"
The hungover old man didn't have much strength at all, so he was picked up by the bartender and walked directly to the door.
"Hey! Hey! Culkin, President Alexei!! What on earth do you want to do? Do you really want a loser like me to board your beloved yf21?"
Seryev kept struggling.
Alexey Kurkin, who was sitting on the side, could clearly see Seryev's left leg supported by a prosthetic leg.
Ten years ago, during the Earth Unity's crusade against the anti-unity rebels, Seryev, as the captain of the flying group at the time, left behind in order to protect his subordinates from retreating, and secured enough support for the evacuation of his subordinates and subsequent fleet support.
time.
But in that battle that could be called hell, Seryev, who was piloting the VF-4 deformation record and fighting alone against the squadron sent by the anti-integration rebels in a stand-alone posture, was seriously injured and was dying.
After the fleet's medical staff worked hard for hundreds of hours, they were able to rescue Seryev from the hands of death.
But the price was the amputation of Seryev's left leg, impaired vision, damage to nerves throughout his body, and other tragic sequelae that would make an elite pilot declare the death of his career.
As an old friend who experienced the first interstellar war together, Alexei Kurkin knew how painful it was for his old friend to lose the qualification to continue flying.
It was so painful that my old friend got drunk in this bar to this day.
However, this is not a reason to continue to sink into this drunken abyss.
"Serev. He is back."
"he?"
The old man who was trying to struggle was stunned for a moment, and his mind instinctively recalled the discussion of the people around him when he was half drunk and half awake a few days ago.
"Did you know? Galaxy Diva Lin Mingmei is back!"
"Of course I know. And I also know that the legendary heroic general also brought a fleet to support the Macross Seventh Ship Group and helped them defeat the original demon."
Seryev's lips trembled and he uttered a word.
"he?"
Alexey Kurkin nodded.
"Yes, it's him."
Seryev's expression changed, and he finally burst into laughter. He exerted force with his arms, and the two strong men holding him were shaken away.
"It's him?"
"It's him!"
Alexey Kurkin sighed.
"That's why I say that my persistent dream has finally come true."
"YF-21a! This is a brand new machine forged by Garut Gao Baumann using his own fuel. At the same time, it is also a sword in the sky that he can control!"
"yf-21A!"
Seryev's eyes flashed.
"Are you asking me to be his logistics officer?"
"No. It's the control officer! I am no longer the president of General Galaxy. There are many resources that I cannot mobilize. So, I need an experienced control officer!"
"Hahaha! I should have said no earlier! I really don't want to work hard for the unity. But, what if my broken body is burned because of him!!"
"I am determined to be the control officer of YF-21A!!"
The protagonist’s new phone will be available soon!!
Chapter completed!