Chapter 90, The Queen's Card

Ron was looking forward to the visit of the Soviet Air Force pilots. Because Ron knew that although the planes of the US Army Airlines were still playing high and high, when the second battlefield was opened, there would be more and more things to directly support the ground forces. The chances of washing the floor will get higher and higher. The U.S. Army has been fighting at high altitudes and lacks experience in low-altitude ground washing. And the Soviets had exactly this experience. You must know that from the first day of the war, the Soviets and Germans were all concentrating on squeezing at low altitudes to wash each other's floors. They are definitely more experienced in how to scrub floors.

But the Soviets are not stupid, and they certainly won't give away such experience unconditionally, unless the Americans can come up with something to exchange it for. But what to take out is a nerve-wracking thing. If you give more, you will suffer, and if you give less, people will not be happy.

But this kind of thing doesn't have to worry about Ron, it's already arranged. Just a week before the arrival of the Soviet delegation, Ron received a document. There are clearly arrangements for various exchange activities, including quite complex low-altitude simulated air combat and high-altitude simulated air combat confrontation drills. The entire exchange lasted for nearly three months.

"For such a long time, it seems that the Soviets are also planning to make a mock enemy army of their own. But the Soviets didn't need to understand high-altitude confrontation. The Germans didn't have high-altitude bombers at all, what are they going to do with high-altitude play? Is it to prepare for a future Cold War? However, in the era of the Cold War, the development of technology will make the existing tactics quickly obsolete. Ron thought as he smiled.

In preparation for the event, Ron and the brothers of the "Reverse Cross" began intense preparations. Every day, everyone is practicing how to fight their opponents at low altitudes - you can't be too embarrassed in a match, right?

A week later, a C-47 transport plane took the Soviet delegation to the "Reverse Cross" flying group.

The first to step off the plane was Lieutenant Colonel Kotin, the leader of the Soviet delegation. There is almost nothing about this person from the American side. The guy was a big man, tall and strong, like a brown bear. When he appeared at the door of the plane, he almost blocked the entire door.

Ron stepped forward and shook his hand, his hand was warm, thick, soft, like a smile on his face.

"Welcome, our allies." Ron said.

"Thank you for your welcome, and to be honest, we've admired you for a long time, the legendary 'German of the American Army.'"

"We're just Germans in the air. At low altitudes, you still need to work together with your allies. ”

Kotin then began to introduce the host to the other members of his delegation.

"This is Kovalenko, the ace of attack aircraft, he is an expert in ground attack. This is his partner, Alvin, our best tail gunner - he's been on more than 300 successful missions. ”

This introduction immediately piqued Ron's interest. Ron knew that the self-defense machine gun shooters of the Soviet Il-2 attack aircraft were probably the most desperate machine gunners in the world, because of their extremely high casualty rate, with an average flight life of only 3-4 combat flights. This person can survive more than 300 missions, which is simply an achievement of the heaven-defying level. He looked at this machine gunner carefully, this machine gunner looked completely opposite to Kotin, short and thin, black-eyed and black-haired, he looked a bit like Chinese, maybe he had Tatar blood.

"This is the pride of our Soviet Red Air Force, fighter ace pilot Major Valia." Kotin began to introduce the only female member of his team in a non-standard English.

In fact, before Cojing introduced her, the eyes of almost everyone who came to greet her in the "Reverse Cross" flight team had already focused on this rare female pilot.

The first reason for this is curiosity. At that time, female pilots were rare animals in the whole world, much rarer than pandas, and even rarer like aliens in the queen card. When such a rare thing appears, it will naturally attract onlookers. The second reason is that this female pilot is actually a beauty!

In fact, everyone has seen Walya's photo, but that photo is a standard registration photo, so you can't see the figure or anything. Because of the physical requirements of the pilot, so. Except for a rookie pilot from rural California who married a Ukrainian wife, everyone basically immediately made up her brain to look like "a delicate face with a tiger's back and a bear's waist".

At the time, one guy said that Mao Mei is a very strange creature, and their strength sometimes seems to be limited and their size. For example, the mother-in-law in their family is very slender, but the power is too terrifying......

Hearing this, everyone immediately burned with gossip, surrounded him and continued to force a confession, and finally, the kid confessed. said that once, he drank too much and wanted to have some fun with the mother-in-law, so he took advantage of the night to sneak attack the mother-in-law. As a result, he, a big man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of 80 kilograms, had just triumphantly stretched out his claws, and was grabbed by the mother-in-law's wrist, and then it was a neat over-the-shoulder fall, which made his eyes glow. Before she could open her mouth and shout "My wife is me", the mother-in-law flew up and kicked her head, and half of her face was swollen......

Now this hairy girl named Valia looks, well, a bit like the mother-in-law described by the rookie, tall and slender, coupled with those big light brown eyes and flaxen-colored hair, which makes people unconsciously have a question: This woman shouldn't be a ballet dancer, right?

Kotin then went on to introduce some of the other members, one of whom was named Boris?? Ivanovich. The one-eyed man of Kovzan. And his identity is actually a pilot!

According to Kotin, the pilot was blinded by debris of an aircraft during an air battle in '42, and then he drove an enemy plane in a near-runaway plane by ramming. This is the fourth enemy plane he knocked down, the first three times the king of collision saved his plane, but this time, his good luck came to an end, the plane was completely out of control, he had to parachute, but the parachute in the air just couldn't open, as a result he fell directly from a height of 6000 meters, fell into a swamp, actually only fell legs and arms, a few ribs. After a 10-month break, he returned to the skies and landed 3 more planes, bringing his total to 8.

"Nima's! You're still not human! "After listening to Cogin's introduction, Ron's whole city is Sparta." Won't you be banned if you play Earth OL? There must be something wrong with the system! Where is the death of the network administrator! ”

If you look at the others, they all look like they have dislocated their jaws. Ron couldn't help but think that if the Soviets were going to take the lead, they would have achieved their goal perfectly.

Thinking like this, Ron turned around to look at Cotin, but there was nothing to see on his face.

Ron then began to introduce his men to the Soviets. Although Ron's subordinates are all elite soldiers, they are all normal humans, and compared with these non-humans, they will inevitably suffer a little bit in terms of momentum.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ron simply ended the introduction in a few words, and then took the Soviets to visit the facilities of the "Reverse Cross".

"Grandma's, there are too many old hairy monsters, and I can't really suppress it by relying on people alone. Fortunately, there is something in the United States that Lao Maozi can't reach, that is, terrifying industrial capacity. Otherwise, the United States would be called a beautiful demon on the forums of later generations. ”

Ron, who had made up his mind to use the "demonic energy" of big industry to shake the monsters of Lao Maozi, took them directly to the hangar first.

As soon as I entered the hangar, all kinds of planes immediately dazzled the eyes of the hairy people.

A small unit would have a museum-like hangar filled with all kinds of aircraft, from four-engine heavy bombers to single-engine fighters. Some of the Soviets in it have seen it, such as the BF-109 and FW-190, Stuka and Henschel, and some have never been seen before, such as the huge B-24, Lancaster, obviously, this huge hangar gave the Soviets a lot of shock.

The introduction of various aircraft that followed further shocked the Soviets. Compared to the shoddy wooden planes of the Soviet Union, the all-metal, sleek fighter jets of the United States look as delicate as works of art.

"We in the United States have provided you with some fighter jets, I wonder what you think of our fighters?" Ron asked as he showed the fur on the tour.

"Ah, to say that you American fighters are really good. Better than most of our planes. Especially the P-39s, like our Valia, where more than half of the gains came from your P-39 fighters. ”

"Isn't it? That kind of rotten plane. "The father, who has always been straightforward and fast-talking, came up with such a sentence without paying attention.

"What? Is the P-39 a rotten plane? Do you know how to fly a plane? A crisp and loud voice rang out.

No one has ever dared to talk to Daddy like that, even Ron, who has always been polite to him. Besides, in Boynton's view, if he can't fly an airplane, then who else in the world can be considered to be able to fly? It's Chief Ron, well, in terms of theory and tactics, it must be better than himself, but if each of them sets up a fighter plane to go to the sky to fight alone, Boynton feels that his chances of winning are probably greater. So when it comes to flying skills, Boynton has always been "I'm proud", how can I tolerate a little girl film, even a little girl who shoots down more than himself, talking nonsense there!

"What do you know about it? When you see a metal plane, you think it's something good. That thing ......" His voice stopped as Ron stomped him hard.

Dad is not a fool, after taking this kick, he immediately understood that his words were wrong. Doesn't this mean that the United States is very uninteresting as an ally, and only gives bad weapons to weapons? So he closed his mouth and said no more.

However, he wanted a truce now, but the hairy girl had no intention of a truce at all, and Daddy's half-sexist words aroused her anger more and more.

"What's wrong with the? In all of you in the United States, which man has more planes than me? What do I know? I knew that like you, if you go to heaven, I will get you in 20 seconds! ”

With this chapter only, I pay tribute to Comrade Valia and my Prince of the Great War II.