'Lou Lan Wanchang'.

When she saw the four traditional Chinese characters in the legend in this history book, her heart couldn't hold the princess's reserve, and she shouted happily:

"Quick!

Accidentally obtaining this treasure is already an auspicious omen.

Xiaomei, who couldn't help herself, took this treasure box that had no effort, and let Xiaolan, Xiaozhu and Xiaoju gather together, and hurriedly wanted to open it.

But after a few minutes, everyone was dumbfounded.

After being busy for a long time, I couldn't find the entrance of this treasure box.

When he was depressed, Eddie dragged his voice and said:

"Cut, young ladies, don't be empty, such a heirloom treasure, how can you ordinary people open it, send it back quickly!"

When Xin'er heard this, she turned her head to look at Eddie and asked, "Can you open it?"

Eddie smiled and said with some embarrassment:

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Princess, there's nothing Eddie can do, but when he finds my new master, he may be able to open it. ”

"Hmph, Stinky Eddie, you're going to pretend to be a ghost, and when you get on the boat, I promise I won't you!"

Sora likes it, Xiaolan is also angry and pouts, she glared at Little Eddie with big eyes and raised her little pink fist high.

When Xin'er heard this, he nodded at everyone and said seriously:

"Eddie is right, this treasure is buried so shallowly, but it has not been stolen for thousands of years, and today we will finally see the stars and moon, and those who can open it must be our well-being!"

After returning the treasure box, the bright star in the sky has become more and more dazzling.

At this time, in the vast desert, the wind and sand gradually rose.

Seeing that Princess Xin'er and Meilan Zhuju were still lingering on the ruins of this desert, Eddie shouted softly:

"Your Royal Highness Princess, it's time for us to start again, nine thousand meters ahead, there is an armed convoy with unknown motives, which is rapidly approaching us!"

After receiving Eddie's warning, Xin'er took Meilan Zhuju towards the ruined city, bowed deeply three times, and then returned to the spaceship step by step.

Slowly closing the hatch, Eddie rolled up a violent gust of wind and sand, lifted into the air with a domineering vertical, flashed a blue dazzle, and then disappeared into the vast sky.

Inhaling Eddie's homemade fresh oxygen, Xin'er was waiting, eating snacks while watching Eddie's flight trajectory in the display.

In that blue flight map, a red end point has been seen, and the next destination is:

South of the Middle East, Gulf Islands!

Eddie doesn't go untargeted.

That said, you'll be able to see that person soon...

Xin'er suddenly trembled.

Little Eddie immediately had an insight into the careful thinking of Princess Xin'er at the moment.

So, in a set of displays, a picture was immediately switched, and a dynamic photo album of a big boy appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow, what a handsome and cool big brother!"

Xiaolan first covered her mouth and snorted.

As the head of the guards of the princess palace, Xiaomei also endured a heart that was infinitely surprised/glamorous, she stared at the display screen intently, and tried her best to ask calmly:

"Eddie, who is this person, and where did you get these pictures?"

Eddie replied lightly:

"Eddie has found the person we are looking for on this trip through telemetry, and at this moment, he is dreaming by the sea, and the picture is stolen from his computer USB stick. ”

Staring at the person in the painting, his heart moved a little closer to the monitor.

I saw that his slightly dark face was angular, and his deep eyes were spewing out a kind of fighting spirit.

He wears a red and white ball cap with the visor crooked behind his head, and a white shirt with a half-open neckline and cuffs that have been pulled up to his arms.

In the photo, he stands on a green lawn with his back to the sea, holding a silver golf club in his hand, raising his beautiful lips, and posing for a cool shot.

Feeling the princess's gaze, she was reluctant to leave the photo, Eddie stopped the album movement in time, and inserted a self-made text:

Name: Han Zijian.

Nationality: Han nationality.

Birth:... Year... Month... Day.

Ancestral hometown: Yangzhou.

Height: 186cm.

Weight: 78 kg.

Phase: Pig.

Blood Type: A.

Zodiac sign: Virgo/Virgo.

Hobbies: Flying, fighting.

Education: Higher Institute of Naval Aviation.

Active duty: Southern Middle East Theater of Operations, XX Regiment of Naval Aviation.

Military rank: Captain Special Pilot.

Family situation: lost his father at the age of three, and his mother was alone.

Motto: Life is not stopped, the battle is endless.

Advantages: great loyalty, great filial piety, great warm man.

Disadvantages: too loyal, too filial, too warm.

Prediction: This person will be in a big fight today, and there will be a bloody disaster that cannot be escaped.

......

At this moment, in the southern bay of the Middle East, in the pilot's apartment at an air force base, Han Zijian, who is light/dewed/arm, is really in a sweet dream:

It's that hazy, unbelievably strange dream again...

But this time, halfway through that beautiful dreamy dream, he was awakened by a rapid and piercing siren.

Three long and one short, this is an orange combat readiness warning for emergency lift-off...

Six seconds later, Hanzi Jian was fully dressed, and when he quickly opened the window and jumped down, three red signal flares suddenly rose in the sky above the base.

Under the bright light, from the sixth floor to the ground, Hanzi swordsman climbed the balcony and the downpipe gradually, and it took him only three bounces to land firmly in the driver's seat of a dark green convertible off-road vehicle.

didn't stop for a second, and when Hanzijian started, stepped on the accelerator, and roared towards the hangar, three more special service vehicles with flashing police lights and carrying a combat squadron came behind him.

In the distance, all the fire trucks and ground service vehicles of the Sea Protection Flight Squadron were also flashing in the lights, urgently gathering in one direction.

"Squeak!"

After a sudden brake, Han Zijian pressed the car door with his hand and flew out.

In front of the heavily guarded, brightly lit hangar door, six heavily armed guards wearing steel helmets are lined up in a line.

Although they met every day, the guard squad leader, who stood like a pine, quickly stretched out his right hand flat, and the tip of his palm was vertically upward, decisively stopped Han Zijian, who was wearing a black flight suit and walking as fast as the wind, and asked loudly:

"Password!"

"The aftermath is over!"

After Han Zijian finished answering, he immediately asked rhetorically:

"Password!"

"Don't forget!" the leader of the escort squad also replied loudly.

After passing the secret order, and then standing up and saluting each other, Han Zijian trotted into the hangar.

In the huge dome hangar, there are three silver-gray fighters parked in a neat row, majestic and graceful arc.

A group of ground crews, divided into three groups, are making various pre-war preparations in an orderly manner.

Under the wings of the three steel eagles, nine army-green air-to-air missiles have been hung on each of them.

Hang live ammunition!

Han Zijian was secretly shocked.

This is the second time in his five-year flying career that he has carried out a mission with live ammunition!

When he was flying over the machine, Han Zijian looked at the bright red flag and the big red characters:

'Willing to shed blood and defend my sea frontier!'

After saluting the blood-red red flag with a standard military salute, Han Zijian immediately entered the cabin...