December 24, 1967.

Suzhou, air force base.

Before daybreak, Yang Xiaotao was awakened by a wake-up call, and then heard a neat call from outside.

He sat up from the bed, pulled on his cotton-padded clothes and put them on to keep out the cold air, before getting ready to get out of bed.

Xiaowei pressed it against her chest, exuding warmth.

"Master, the wind is so strong here."

"It can't be strong, it's a northwest wind."

Yang Xiaotao thought to himself, then got up and went out.

In front of me, there were rows of neatly arranged planes. Although they were still covered with raincloths, you could tell from their outlines that these were fighter jets.

Farther away, there are two huge computer rooms.

Inside is the protagonist this time, the White Horse Fighter.

"Xiao Tao, come on, run around twice."

Suddenly a shout came from the door, and Yang Xiaotao immediately shook his head when he heard it, "Mr. Wang, the wind is so strong, I'm afraid I'll be blown away."

Mr. Wang ran over from behind, not caring about Yang Xiaotao's displeasure, and pulled him away and ran away.

Yang Xiaotao also didn't expect that Mr. Wang, the boss of the Seventh Machinery Department, would come here instead of going to the launch base.

What made him even more unexpected was that not only Mr. Wang, but also Mr. Zhang and Mr. Qin were here.

In addition, there are some with stars hanging on their shoulders, and it is said that several air defense battalions are stationed within a radius of hundreds of miles.

There are multiple flight groups arranged around.

Obviously, this time I am serious about it.

"Old Wang, tell me, can your rocket still fly in such a strong wind?"

Although Yang Xiaotao was a little reluctant, he still started running.

At the very least, activities can keep people warm.

"What's wrong? If the wind is strong, we won't fight anymore?"

Mr. Wang replied disapprovingly, "In the past, let alone wind and rain, it was hail, bullets and bullets. It was necessary to get there."

"Yes, yes, what you said is correct. I was afraid that I would be blown away by the wind before I could fly up."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he lowered his head and ran.

Mr. Wang didn't take it seriously. He had already asked Lao Qian and the others that the wind would gradually stop at noon today and the rocket would take off around one o'clock.

Of course, this time still needs to be determined.

"Xiao Tao, do you think Xiao Hei will come today?"

The two ran for a while and met many pilots along the way, including Huo Sheng and others.

But compared to the two of them, Huo Sheng and the others were wearing aviation suits and looked like they were ready to go to war at any time.

Yang Xiaotao shook his head. They came a few days ago and were prepared every day.

It's just that the shadow of the little black bird has not been seen, which makes many people wonder whether the other party will come.

Even President Peng was so anxious in the headquarters that he was bubbling with anxiety.

If the other party doesn't come this time, then they will change their strategy.

Lure the enemy deep into our country and keep the enemy out of the country.

At that time, it was difficult to take a bite of turkey meat.

"I don't know, I'm not one of their people."

Yang Xiaotao ran with his head lowered while looking at the planes around him.

"Hey, if we didn't come, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

Mr. Wang said with some regret.

Yang Xiaotao was also a little disappointed. If he really didn't come, there would be no chance for those good things on the plane.

...

South Korea, United States Garrison Base.

A prepared Blackbird is waiting on the runway for takeoff.

At this moment, the eastern sun has illuminated the entire airport.

"Wall, why us again?"

"Why go again?"

"Didn't they even read the report we submitted?"

"Why are we wasting our time when there is nothing?"

An old partner's complaint came from the back seat, but Wall Quan pretended not to hear it.

Going on a mission on this day is a kind of torture for them.

Watching other people having a dance party in the base, drinking fine wine, and having an encounter at night, but I have to fly a cold plane to that damn place, doing meaningless things.

"Wall, can't we just go around and come back?"

"You know? The girl named Huizhen has fallen in love with me. This is love, love."

"But this beautiful love is going to be destroyed by overtime work. God, is this still a country that advocates freedom?"

Seeing that Wall in front remained silent, Cessna continued to complain, his whole body full of resistance to this mission.

"Okay, you think I am willing."

"Do you think you won't be able to tell when flying a long distance?"

"Or do you think those uncles will tolerate us fooling them?"

Wall sneered.

"Damn it, those bastards, they were guarding the stove and holding a woman but they kicked us out. They are a bunch of fat pigs and bastards."

"What else can we say about our experience..."

Cessna started talking trash again, but Wall chose to ignore it.

As for why Cessna is like this, apart from the girl named Hui Zhen, it is probably more because he cannot date the wife of the intelligence chief.

However, as for the intelligence chief who assigned them the mission, it would be best to give him a few more cuckolds.

"Baiyang, this is the bird's nest, you can take off, over."

Just as the two were complaining, an urging voice came from the communicator.

"Damn it, can't you just let us prepare a little longer?"

Cessna cursed but got ready to take off.

"Bird's Nest, Baiyang received it, over!"

"Waiting for you to come back and celebrate, Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas!"

As soon as the voice fell, the plane took off, quickly found its target, and flew towards the west.

They have flown back and forth three times on this road, and this time it is still the same route.

"Let's go early and come back early, and we can still catch the last train."

"Oh, dear Mr. Wall, please hurry up."

"I can't wait to see love."

Cessna smiled, and the corners of Wall's mouth curved, "Okay sir, but you have to be careful about your waist."

"Hey, let's find out more about the job. Palace Yuye Liquor."

"Shit, you still have some in stock?"

"Hahaha..."

...

In the base.

Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Wang ran around twice and then went to the canteen to eat. After finishing the simple meal, they came to the headquarters.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the past few days, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. Yang Xiaotao, Zhang Lao, Wang Lao and others are waiting here.

Day by day, when nothing happened, everyone would find something to do to pass the time.

Yang Xiaotao has become familiar with everyone in the past few days. He knows most of them and can call them by name.
To be continued...