Chapter 672: Fighter Escort
"What are you lying to? The sisters of the military region's health force want to know our mad sword brothers, and I am the matchmaker. Number 4 said triumphantly.
"Hmmm! You don't know, our No. 4 is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Military Medical University. It was dug up by the Wild Sword Brigade from the health troops of the military district. Lin Haitao patted No. 4 on the shoulder.
"Team Lin, you hurt me again. Most of the brothers of the Wild Sword are highly educated. No. 4 punched Lin Haitao in the chest.
The two laughed.
Seeing Lin Haitao and No. 4 talking and laughing, Fat B couldn't help but think of the time when he was in the Crazy Sword, although every day of training was very hard and tiring, but he also met a large group of comrades-in-arms who were like brothers, and now I think that it was precisely because of that that he completely got rid of the unbearable self before.
Fat B is very grateful to Lin Haitao and the brothers of Crazy Sword, because they have tempered a new Fat B. If he could, he would be more than willing to return to the base of the Wild Sword.
However, Fat B is even more grateful to Qin Jun, because Qin Jun gave him this opportunity to reinvent himself. If there is no Qin Jun, he may just spend his life doing nothing now, and he will never be able to know his true life experience, even if he knows, he can only grit his teeth, carry hatred on his back, and live his life in humiliation. On his own, how could he be able to beat Liu Yuanlin, the giant of the Liu family?
"How? That's enough. What else to consider? Lin Haitao smiled and hugged Fat B's shoulders and said, "It's time for the Crazy Sword, everyone is their own brothers." Sister Bing or something, yours is indispensable. ”
"Team Schelling's love." Fat B sighed and said, "Even if you don't have a crazy sword, everyone is also your own brother." ”
"What's up! You kid went out from the Crazy Sword, and now I can't look down on your mother's family anymore. Lin Haitao heard the refusal in Fat B's mouth, and said a little unpleasantly.
"I didn't mean that. I, Fat B, will always regard the Crazy Sword as my home. Fat B put his hand to his heart, and his face showed a rare solemn look.
"Hypocrisy!" Han Yu threw over a pack of cigarettes on the table, glanced at Fat B with disdain, and then glanced at Qin Jun again, and said to himself, "What kind of person is it really with, what kind of learning!" ”。 With that, he lit a cigarette and walked away.
"Boss, he is now the leader of the Sword of Punishment mercenary group, if he goes to the Wild Sword, then our other brothers will have to be disbanded on the spot." Speaking of the sword of punishment, Fat B's heart was full of a sense of belonging.
"Mercenary regiments? Isn't the captain a major in the Special Ninth Bureau? When No. 4 heard this, he was completely confused, what is this?
"Humph!" Qin Jun snorted coldly, drank all the red wine in the cup, and said, "I'm not a major now, but an S-level wanted criminal in the Special Ninth Bureau. ”
After experiencing life and death, he is no longer a stranger. Qin Jun said this, saying that he did not treat No. 4 and the others as outsiders.
"Huh? What's going on here? No. 4 looked at Lin Haitao in surprise. For ordinary special forces like them, the Special Ninth Bureau is their highest dream.
Lin Haitao also swallowed the wine in his stomach and poured it again for himself and Qin Jun.
"Don't ask, it's a long story, I'll tell you slowly when I go back." Lin Haitao sighed, waved his hand at No. 4, quickly simmered a glass of wine into his stomach, wiped his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that the special ninth game is how good." Oh, look at Brother Dong! ”
"By the way, how is the winter melon now? He should still be in the ninth inning. Qin Jun suddenly remembered Chen Dongsheng, the former captain of the Crazy Sword.
"Because of the mission of the Burmese country, Brother Dong has lost an arm, and if his arm is wasted, his future in the army will also be wasted." Lin Haitao's eyes were slightly red and he sighed, Chen Dongsheng has always been the person he admires the most. But now, that high-spirited iron-blooded soldier can no longer go into battle with a gun.
"The Special Ninth Bureau gave him a second-class merit, and he kept throwing him in the logistics department. You know Brother Dong's temper, how could he stay in the logistics. Later, he went through the procedures for disability retirement and retired! Hey" Thinking of the old captain who treated him like a younger brother, Lin Haitao felt an inexplicable desolation in his heart, and the corners of his eyes moistened.
Talking about the past, the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive. For soldiers, retirement is always a sensitive topic that touches the bottom of their hearts.
"Hey! God, what is that? A fighter! Johnson, who was dozing off on the couch, suddenly jumped up from his seat, pointed out the window and shouted.
Johnson couldn't understand Mandarin, and he had to sit on the couch and nap boredly while others were chatting in Mandarin.
The others followed Johnson's point, and sure enough, they saw a fighter jet clinging to the left wing of the airliner.
"Oh! Sky! There's another one over here. What kind of fighter is this, I don't think I've seen it. Is it from Huaxia? Or are Russian fighters coming after us? Johnson pointed to the other side.
Looking out of the window, you can see that on the fighter jets flying outside, there is no national flag pattern of any country, and there is no model number, only a few simple numbers.
"What a fuss. It was the J-18 fighter of the flight squadron of the Yenching Military Region. Lin Haitao only glanced at it and recognized the model of the fighter.
"J-18? Why haven't I heard that Huaxia still has this type of fighter. At least the U.S. Marine Corps' air force intelligence does not contain any information about it. Johnson asked, puzzled.
Lin Haitao glanced at Johnson and smiled mysteriously: "J-18 is a new generation of vertical take-off and landing fighters. The performance far exceeds that of the world's fourth-generation fighters. However, J-18 is also a military secret that has not been released to the outside world by our army, and ordinary people do not know about its existence at all. ”
Johnson took a long breath, drew a cross on his chest, and said, "As long as it's not a Russian fighter." Thank God we are finally safe! ”
"I'll you. Fighter escort! Or a fighter of the classified class? Don't hang like that. Fat B pursed his mouth and said, "This level of treatment, this is the first time I have enjoyed Fat B." ”
When everyone heard this, they all laughed along, and their excited expressions spread across everyone's faces. When you see the fighter jets of the motherland, it means that you have arrived in the territory of Huaxia.
As Johnson said, after fighting and fleeing for nine lives, now I finally don't have to worry about it anymore.
Qin Jun glanced at the white clouds outside the window, and the passenger plane flew into the airspace of Huaxia Kingdom at great speed, marking the successful completion of this mission.
But he couldn't get excited.
This level of task has already been experienced too much for Qin Jun. Maybe it was Chen Dongsheng's incident that made him think of Zhang Daxing, or the matter of the Special Ninth Bureau that made him think of Fang Weiguo.
As others scramble to lean by the window, wanting to catch a glimpse of the mysterious warplane outside. Qin Jun found a comfortable position and lay on the sofa, then took out a cigarette thrown by the cold rain and bit it in his mouth.
There are still many things waiting for him to complete one by one when he returns to China this time.