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Song Shengbo flew over the coastline in a test plane, and not far from him was his longtime friend Chen Yong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the target was gradually approaching, Chen Yong sighed: "I can't believe it, this is the last time we will fly on a mission." ”

The last flight mission of the two of them, after today, will leave the front line.

They originally thought that they would continue to stay in the Air Force, doing administrative work, teaching positions, flying helicopters or whatever, but they didn't expect that there would suddenly be an additional choice in front of them.

This choice made them unable to adapt for a while.

Song Shengbo, who lived in the Air Force until he was in his forties, has become accustomed to this kind of life.

Piloting, or military pilots, is a very respectable profession in China, but it is also a very dangerous profession.

The money consumed by a pilot is probably more than the sum of a vote of so-called special forces.

But behind this treatment, there is a series of higher standard requirements, no going abroad, no stock speculation, no part-time jobs, no Internet access, no free love, no free marriage, no free divorce.

Oh yes, and can't even grow too tall.

Song Shengbo has been enjoying such treatment and obeying such requirements since he entered the pilot training echelon in his teens, he has flown all kinds of models, been a student and an instructor, and has flown test planes and old planes.

And no matter whether the past was glorious or mediocre, no matter how much you love this blue sky, when you get older, you can no longer continue to fly, and you have to give way obediently.

Facing the approaching day, Song Shengbo and Chen Yong each have different feelings.

Song Shengbo likes to fly, likes to be closer to the sky, and even signed up for an astronaut trial, but the result was not successful.

And Chen Yong, he doesn't particularly love flying, he just regards it as a job to support his family, so for so many years, he has just followed Song Shengbo step by step, all the way, but he has also come to the present.

This makes Song Shengbo know that sometimes, it doesn't mean that you love it or not, or like it or not, you have to take this step.

Because there are two words, it's called command.

The long coastline is stretching, and their last mission is to send two test planes from a flight research institute in the north to the seven institutes on the seashore of Higashihama City, where they will attend an interview.

When knowing the details of this mission, Song Shengbo had a strong feeling of abandonment.

But as a soldier, if he can use his sacrifice to exchange some benefits for the troops, he doesn't mind being a private driver like his peers who look down on him.

Although he felt that those people were nothing more than people who sold their souls for personal gain, they were not worthy of flying planes.

But don't those whom he sees as enemies also have all sorts of awesome pilots?

During World War II, did Japan and Germany not have good pilots because they were morally corrupt and evil and cruel?

Sometimes, it doesn't mean that if you are noble, you can have powerful technology, in this world, Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, this world is like this, everything is not transferred by subjective will.

It doesn't matter who you are.

"That's the rule, if you want to fly, you have to have wings, you have to spray something backwards, otherwise you can't fly fast, that's the rule, everyone has to follow it. Song Shengbo said.

This seems to be the words of a chief designer who studied aircraft once, Song Shengbo overheard it, I don't know why, it touched his heart, and since that day, it has often been in his mouth.

He didn't know where there was any truth in this sentence, but he always felt that this sentence was particularly ****** reasonable.

At this time, Song Shengbo couldn't help but repeat this sentence in his mouth, as if repeating the most important truth in the world, like taking off and landing.

Joined the Air Force, and always had to leave it.

No one can stay here forever.

Sometimes, Chen Yong thinks that Song Shengbo is a bit petty and fresh, although he is actually a man in his forties.

But the long-term and simple life made Song Shengbo still have a pure heart.

Listening to Song Shengbo muttering that completely meaningless sentence again, Chen Yong couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Then he suddenly felt that something appeared at the edge of his eyes, and it flashed away.

"Wait......"

"Lao Chen, did you see something!"

The two planes were cruising at subsonic speeds, and the flicker of a moment might have been a bird, a high-altitude balloon, or just an illusion.

But neither of them missed this fleeting thing, they looked at the radar at the same time, and the radar did not find anything just now.

But...... With their years of flying experience, it's definitely not a bird or anything!

Song Shengbo hurriedly contacted the ground and asked the ground to check the radar signal just now to see if there were other flying objects nearby.

"Yellow River, Yellow River, I am 07, I have just discovered a suspicious target, and I have asked the ground radar to scan the area we have passed......"

"Maybe it's a drone? You just flew over the Lazy God Shipyard. The ground replied, apparently not taking this fleeting, non-radar little thing as a thing.

"Yellow River, Yellow River, I'm 07, request to change course for visual reconnaissance!"

There was silence on the ground for a moment, and then a calm voice said, "Allow visual reconnaissance." ”

Although they were only test planes and were not equipped with any weapons, these two pilots were among the best pilots in the army, and what they found was not necessarily a miscalculation.

Even if it's a miscalculation......

If nothing else, this will be the last mission for the two of them, giving them a second taste of what it's like to be on a mission...... bar.

The speed of the two planes was not fast, and at this time they also began to reduce their speed, and the wingman behind them caught up, and the two people looked at each other and made a gesture at a distance of dozens of meters through two layers of glass.

Then both planes turned around at the same time and flew behind.

This time they slowed down a lot, and they concentrated on searching the air, and soon saw what they had just seen.

In the next second, Song Shengbo couldn't help but shout: "What is that!"

"!" Chen Yong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

The two planes flew left and right, one left and one right, from the east and west sides suspended in the air.

Then he couldn't help but turn around and circle around a certain position.

As they circled, the thing suspended in the air flickered and flickered, and they looked at it several times, and then looked at each other from a distance.

Obviously far away from a distance that they could only barely see, both of them seemed to see the look of shock in each other's eyes.

What is it? What is it?

In front of their eyes, there was a disc-shaped object floating in the air, and above the disc-shaped object, sat a handsome blond man with a dull face, staring blankly ahead, clutching an unknown object in his hand.

The whole picture is like a UFO on a botched animation that they saw as a kid.

A disc-shaped flying saucer with a round glass in the middle, and inside the glass sits a person.

This isn't a third-rate illustration from the 80s!

What the hell is this!

Song Shengbo swallowed his saliva and said, "Yellow River Yellow River, I am 07, we have found UFO......"

"It's a manned UFO. Next to Chen Yong added.

"Huh, are you kidding?" the ground was stunned, "07, the radar scans didn't find any unknown signals......"

In fact, their on-board radar didn't find any signal, and their distance was so close that the radar waves were almost able to roast the guy who was obviously scared stupid.

"But this thing...... Right in front of our eyes!" Song Shengbo said.

"07, 07, we have recorded the coordinates, and will soon send a helicopter to conduct reconnaissance, please return quickly. ”

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Oh yes, and can't even grow too tall.

Song Shengbo has been enjoying such treatment and obeying such requirements since he entered the pilot training echelon in his teens, he has flown all kinds of models, been a student and an instructor, and has flown test planes and old planes.

And no matter whether the past was glorious or mediocre, no matter how much you love this blue sky, when you get older, you can no longer continue to fly, and you have to give way obediently.

Facing the approaching day, Song Shengbo and Chen Yong each have different feelings.

Song Shengbo likes to fly, likes to be closer to the sky, and even signed up for an astronaut trial, but the result was not successful.

And Chen Yong, he doesn't particularly love flying, he just regards it as a job to support his family, so for so many years, he has just followed Song Shengbo step by step, all the way, but he has also come to the present.

This makes Song Shengbo know that sometimes, it doesn't mean that you love it or not, or like it or not, you have to take this step.

Because there are two words, it's called command.

The long coastline is stretching, and their last mission is to send two test planes from a flight research institute in the north to the seven institutes on the seashore of Higashihama City, where they will attend an interview.

When knowing the details of this mission, Song Shengbo had a strong feeling of abandonment.

But as a soldier, if he can use his sacrifice to exchange some benefits for the troops, he doesn't mind being a private driver like his peers who look down on him.

Although he felt that those people were nothing more than people who sold their souls for personal gain, they were not worthy of flying planes.

But don't those whom he sees as enemies also have all sorts of awesome pilots?

During World War II, did Japan and Germany not have good pilots because they were morally corrupt and evil and cruel?

Sometimes, it doesn't mean that if you are noble, you can have powerful technology, in this world, Ding is Ding Mao is Mao, this world is like this, everything is not transferred by subjective will.

It doesn't matter who you are.

"That's the rule, if you want to fly, you have to have wings, you have to spray something backwards, otherwise you can't fly fast, that's the rule, everyone has to follow it. Song Shengbo said.

This seems to be the words of a chief designer who studied aircraft once, Song Shengbo overheard it, I don't know why, it touched his heart, and since that day, it has often been in his mouth.

He didn't know where there was any truth in this sentence, but he always felt that this sentence was particularly ****** reasonable.

At this time, Song Shengbo couldn't help but repeat this sentence in his mouth, as if repeating the most important truth in the world, like taking off and landing.

Joined the Air Force, and always had to leave it.

No one can stay here forever.

Sometimes, Chen Yong thinks that Song Shengbo is a bit petty and fresh, although he is actually a man in his forties.

But the long-term and simple life made Song Shengbo still have a pure heart.

Listening to Song Shengbo muttering that completely meaningless sentence again, Chen Yong couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Then he suddenly felt that something appeared at the edge of his eyes, and it flashed away.

"Wait......"

"Lao Chen, did you see something!"

The two planes were cruising at subsonic speeds, and the flicker of a moment might have been a bird, a high-altitude balloon, or just an illusion.

But neither of them missed this fleeting thing, they looked at the radar at the same time, and the radar did not find anything just now.

But...... With their years of flying experience, it's definitely not a bird or anything!

Song Shengbo hurriedly contacted the ground and asked the ground to check the radar signal just now to see if there were other flying objects nearby.

"Yellow River, Yellow River, I am 07, I have just discovered a suspicious target, and I have asked the ground radar to scan the area we have passed......"

"Maybe it's a drone? You just flew over the Lazy God Shipyard. The ground replied, apparently not taking this fleeting, non-radar little thing as a thing.

"Yellow River, Yellow River, I'm 07, request to change course for visual reconnaissance!"

There was silence on the ground for a moment, and then a calm voice said, "Allow visual reconnaissance." ”

Although they were only test planes and were not equipped with any weapons, these two pilots were among the best pilots in the army, and what they found was not necessarily a miscalculation.

Even if it's a miscalculation......

If nothing else, this will be the last mission for the two of them, giving them a second taste of what it's like to be on a mission...... bar.

The speed of the two planes was not fast, and at this time they also began to reduce their speed, and the wingman behind them caught up, and the two people looked at each other and made a gesture at a distance of dozens of meters through two layers of glass.

Then both planes turned around at the same time and flew behind.

This time they slowed down a lot, and they concentrated on searching the air, and soon saw what they had just seen.

In the next second, Song Shengbo couldn't help but shout: "What is that!"

"!" Chen Yong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

The two planes flew left and right, one left and one right, from the east and west sides suspended in the air. )