Nana stood on the hill, the sky had no color, because in her dream, she dreamed that the fighter plane piloted by Zhang Jianqiang was hit by an enemy plane, and it exploded in the air, and she couldn't see him, only the fragments of the fighter plane falling from the sky. The cry of his soul after his death could also be heard in mid-air. It was very sad, she would wake up from nightmares every time, staring at the silent night in a daze, her mouth slowly savoring the tears that flowed from her eyes.

From then on, she didn't dare to fall asleep at night, so she could only apply for night duty.

Tomorrow, Zhang Jianqiang will take the opportunity to fight again, in the afternoon, the two of them walked slowly on the wasteland, where they could no longer smell the smell of spring soil, could not feel the heat of summer and the romance of autumn, could only see the desolation of winter, even so, she and Zhang Jianqiang were together, she could see the pursuit of beautiful things by two people. He looked at her, his heart beating at a rate that was noticeably different from when he hadn't seen her.

She told him that he often dreamed that he was broken, and that he knew that his profession had caused her uneasiness, complete uneasiness, and that he would persuade her in a soft voice: "It should be the enemy of all evil, not us, who is really disturbed." Hearing him say this, her delicate expression felt a little lighter.

In the cold wasteland, neither she nor him wanted to hug, they could only tell each other with expressive eyes, the war will end, you and I will live.

Two helpless lives, involved in this war, the two people are currently thinking that the enemy will get out of their territory as soon as possible. Let us live freely, and the sky will not be a battlefield of slaughter, and the earth will disappear from the battlefield with mountains of dead bodies. Let each of us have a healthy home. This is the goal of their hearts.

The lover who flew away, went to fight, and what was left on the earth was that the three former Mayan girls, standing on the wasteland, staring at the air for a long time, had no goal, only stood for a long time, let the snowflakes fall on their bodies, and each of them silently blessed their lovers to be able to turn evil into good fortune and return to their side safely.

This time, instead of fighting with the enemy, 25 bombers were dispatched to carry out a thorough bombing of the invader's homeland, the land of the aggressor.

Standing in front of the fighter plane, Brother Ying and his comrades-in-arms had a mutual blessing, Zhang Jianqiang at that time didn't know why he glanced at Yingge more, and he said to Zhang Jianqiang: "For the motherland, for Nana, for Du Juan, let's fight." Zhang Jianqiang didn't think much about it, only attached it: "For the sake of the motherland, we will fight." ”

Each plane carries an extra fuel tank, the road is long, and one fuel tank will never fly back.

When his crew began to line up to be tested by him, he repeated the same words to everyone, just like the dead Yun Lang had the same expression as himself before he died, and he silently said in his heart, I hope this is not the last time we will meet.

The fighter planes that took off flew into the distance, towards the country of revenge, the country of Shan Cao.

Crossing mountains and rivers, twenty-five bombers flew at an ultra-low altitude, evaded the detection of enemy radars, and successfully entered their skies. It's a peaceful place, with factories working, students going to school, and a peaceful atmosphere in the streets.

Each fighter carried ten bombs, and twenty-five fighters had a total of 250 bombs, which flew over the power plant and countless bombs were dropped, and the power plant was bombed, flew over the chemical plant, and the bombs were dropped, and the chemical plant was bombed, and the entire city was bombed by twenty-five bombers in turn.

The bombed city took half a day to recover its strength, because this is the capital of the country, who has the audacity to evade the radar monitoring and run to the militarily powerful national capital to bomb.

The enemy's fighters took to the air to intercept them, and the 25 bombers that had already dropped their bombs turned back on their way back.

Of the twenty-five bombers, six were shot down by the enemy, and the rest disappeared over their homeland.

Yingge's fighter plane was hit, he was ejected into his own plane, the parachute was then opened, and he was captured by the enemy after landing.

He and two other comrades-in-arms were thrown into a gloomy prison, two comrades-in-arms, one was Bian Yuan after 100 million years, and the other was a sheep and sheep after 100 million years. The other three comrades-in-arms who were killed together have died in battle and sacrificed their lives for the country.

The three of them hugged each other tightly, and the truth would tell them that in the years to come, they had finished their mission of flying freely in the air, and their bodies would be trapped here, like caged birds, "What will we be, what will we be waiting for?" Bian Yuan asked Yingge, "I think, they have been trapping the three of us, waiting for the war to end, and we will be released," Yingge said sadly, "Then isn't our career over?" Yang Yang said excitedly, Ying Ge looked at them, from the gray prison, he could only see them, he could only see the flashing excited eyes on their faces, "Maybe this is the end, how will we deal with this dark prison in the future, here will drag down our bodies" "We can only be at peace with what happens" Ying Ge said to himself, the next day, the prison interrogated Ying Ge, and the interrogator asked Ying Ge: "You raced to our great country to bomb ......" Ying Ge replied to him: " Inquisitor, it's not us, it's you, who invade our great land, and we are fighting back, you know, I see that your country is not great, but small, and small is not as small as a group of rats. With his words, he was so angry that several single in the room who interrogated Yingge were thunderous.

Yingge was taken down, and in the compound where he returned to his cell, Yingge raised his head and looked affectionately in the direction of his country, and a line of tears flowed down.

He didn't know why he was in such a mood, he only knew that in his own country, his relatives, his comrades-in-arms, and his own Du Juan, he must be thinking about his own safety, and Du Juan, who loves to cry, must cry bitterly, but he ...... He felt that his current mood was that of a prisoner, that his whole being, joy and singing had stopped all around him, that he had once flown freely in the vast sky, and that now he was in prison. He didn't dare to think about her yesterday, he could only enjoy today's prison life, fantasizing about his tomorrow and the future tomorrow in prison.

The three prisoners were interrogated in turn, and finally, they were sent back to the cell, and at night, the three of them lay on their beds, and began to be silent for a long time, and Yang Yang said, "I want to see the moon in my hometown." His words are not very naïve, but very real, the moon is the only moon in the sky, no matter which country, what he sees is the same moon, different mood, different environment, what he sees is different moon, his feeling is very correct. "The moon in her hometown is sometimes round, sometimes flat, and she shines silently in the night sky. Yang Yang continued: "The moon here, like a ghost, shows the appearance of cannibalism, which is terrifying." He continued. The moon in the night sky looks the same from there, but the difference is that now I am a prisoner, and when I look at the moon in the night sky, I am watching it in a prison, and I am in a different environment, my mood is different, and the things I see are different.

They know it's a prison, they don't know how long they'll be locked up here.

The night felt deep and long in their hearts, and they did not know when the light of dawn would come.

Yingge fantasizes about her days with Du Juan in prison.