base.

The cold wind in winter is biting, and the biting cold air erodes every corner of the base like a knife.

At the gate, a group of lazy soldiers stood guard, wrapped in thick cotton clothes, their eyes swept from the trucks, and the sounds of warblers and swallows came from inside, which was the sign they were about to enjoy.

A wonderful life.

At this moment, their hearts were in the camp, listening to the elegant singing coming from the loudspeakers, imagining the delicious food in the camp, and even imagining some unspeakable things, all of them showing lewd smiles.

Communications room.

A group of men and women in simple clothes were serving coffee and roasting meat at their posts. The condolence women's group from South Korea fully considered the festive atmosphere and dressed in Christmas costumes, so that the "elites" from foreign countries could feel comforted.

The women of these condolences groups will also spend an unforgettable day here today.

Communicating with each other can allow them to obtain material satisfaction.

The fat man in charge of communications was holding a hot dog in one hand and a cup of coffee with sugar in the other. His eyes rested on a petite woman, and the cheers in his ears drowned out the headset placed on the table.

"Damn it, Bird's Nest, hear the answer. Answer!"

"Fat pig, damn fat pig, talk to me!"

Wall struggled to control the plane and try to escape.

Behind them, Cessna was roaring at the communication channel. A moment ago, they had received the latest instructions from the Bird's Nest, but now there was no response at all.

This damn communication, this damn airplane, this damn fat man.

"Cessna, we're in a bad situation."

Wall glanced behind him. Two planes were already approaching. Even the explosion just now didn't let them stop for a moment. The planes rushed out of the explosion range, and their target was them.

He could even feel the determination of the opponent's pilot.

If you want to knock them down, they won't hesitate.

"Wall, think of a way. I don't want to die. You are the best driver. Think of a way..."

Cessna threw the communicator aside and shouted in a somewhat defensive tone.

"Feel sorry!"

Wall whispered, "One engine stopped working, the flames are still spreading, and the left wing was damaged..."

"We can't go back."

Hearing what Wall said, Cessna was even more devastated.

His beautiful life, his days of enjoyment, his days of comfort are about to leave him.

There was silence behind him.

Wall knew that these would be their last moments.

However, he was not willing to accept his fate, and the pride of the pilot made him make the final insistence.

The blackbird continues to fly, heading north.

"Cessna, spread the news here that the enemy has high-altitude and high-speed interceptor aircraft. This is a very important matter."

"And the opponent's missiles are very fast and the explosion is very powerful."

Wall wanted to fulfill his last duty and provide a piece of information to his teammates.

However, Cessna behind him was still silent. Wall frowned and then yelled loudly, "Damn it, Cessna, if you don't want your pension to be explored, just report the situation here."

"Think of your mother, think of your lover..."

Perhaps it was Wall's reminder that Cessna finally came to his senses and picked up the communicator as if resigned to his fate, "Bird's Nest, this is Bai Yang, we are under attack."

"The other side has high-speed, high-altitude aircraft and very fast missiles."

"Bird's Nest, I am Baiyang..."

Cessna shouted, as if he was using all his strength.

Seeing this, Wall breathed a sigh of relief, and then flew aside like a black bird.

Now, after losing his speed advantage, he can only rely on flexible driving to get rid of the enemies behind him.

Fortunately, the design of the Blackbird is relatively reasonable, and various accidents were considered at the beginning, and it can still be controlled with difficulty now.

But he also knew that there was not much time left for them.

"Captain Huo, kill them without leaking any information."

Guo Kai shouted in the communication, and Huo Sheng immediately replied, "Stagger the attack and kill him."

The two immediately formed a tacit understanding and rushed towards the Blackbird who was maneuvering ahead.

In the distance, a burst of cheers erupted from the J-7, which was following behind and waving flags.

"That's great, just go ahead and fuck him."

"Rush quickly."

"Lao Huo, hurry up and don't lose the meat you got."

"Lao Guo, you are an ace. If you had known about this ability, you would have let me do it..."

A mess of sounds came from the communication channel, but every sound was filled with excitement and expressed the inner joy.

"Attention of all departments, all disperse, and report developments at any time."

Suddenly the commander's voice came from the channel, and everyone immediately stopped, and then flew everywhere with all their strength.

This little black bird can't run away, all they have to do is see where it falls.

There are few people around here, so if you fall into the deep mountains and old forests, it will be difficult to find it.

Everyone dispersed, and the commander quickly called the ground command post.

At this moment, in the headquarters, President Peng was holding his shoulders and looking down at the ground.

Yang Xiaotao was holding the water vat, but he had already drank all the water in it.

Mr. Wang was sitting next to him, looking blankly at the sky.

The entire headquarters was silent.

Ever since Baiju took off, ever since the plan started to be implemented, the headquarters seemed to be filled with negative air pressure, so quiet that no one dared to break it.

tsk tsk

Suddenly, the staff officer in charge of communications immediately turned up the volume to the maximum volume.

"Command, command, I am Wang Fuhua, commander of the first brigade."

"We hit it, we hit it."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Mr. Peng stepped forward and asked, "Wang Fuhua, please explain the situation."

"Commander in chief, we are proceeding as planned. Baiju No. 1 and No. 2 suddenly rushed out and fired four missiles in succession."

"We couldn't see it clearly from the distance, but the blackbird emitted sparks and slowed down."

"No. 1 and No. 2 are chasing, they opened fire..."

"It hit. I saw fire and sparks coming from the opponent. I'll go take a look."

Commander Wang Fuhua's voice suddenly became intense, revealing strong excitement.

After the voice fell, Mr. Peng still wanted to speak, but the others couldn't help shouting.

Yang Xiaotao even threw the enamel jar aside, and then hugged Mr. Zhang together.

Immediately, another figure rushed over from behind and lay directly on Yang Xiaotao's back.

Gradually a group of people hugged each other.

Gradually, a group of people silently shed tears.

"Avenge!"

"Avenged!"

Mr. Peng suddenly roared, and everyone hugged each other and roared, "Avenge your shame!"

Then, there was violent laughter.

When Yang Xiaotao came out of the crowd, he felt his shoulders were wet and a little sticky.

You know what it is without even thinking about it.

When I looked back to find the initiator, I found that they all looked the same.

Even Mr. Peng, who was more reserved, had red eyes and tears welling up.

These old guys can't be more reserved.

Then looking at Mr. Wang who was snickering at the side, Yang Xiaotao felt that this was definitely his masterpiece.

Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to step forward to argue, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then he saw Mr. Zhang walking up to him, staring at him with sharp eyes.
To be continued...