Tang Yunyang came to the red Count Richthofen, who had no shape, and beside his hammock, there was a table, and next to it was a rattan chair that looked quite comfortable. Nor did he see the Red Count Richthofen making any gestures or saying anything. But by this time there were already servants dressed in white who were pushing the dining cart with a tray of fine wine and silver lids.

"Red Earl, your yard is magnificent. And I have to admit, you're a guy who will enjoy life! ”

At this time, the Red Count Richthofen, who was "crazy" with little Tang'an, had no time to pay attention to his friend. Instead, in his hammock, he played a game that would make all mothers' hearts tremble.

Unable to get an answer from the red Count Richthofen, who was crazy with little Tang An, Tang Yunyang had no choice but to sit at the table and enjoy the drinks and snacks sent by the servants. By the way, take a look around and take a look at Richthofen's "Red Manor".

The terrain has a slightly undulating meadow, and there is no such rigidity as artificial grass. A few large trees that seemed to be scattered on the grass could never have grown so stout in the place where it was now. The center of the lawn does not look like the tall castle of Europe, but rather a bit like the comfortable and laid-back style of the "Crystal Palace".

Tang Yunyang knew that Jane had put a lot of effort into designing that house. Even for those white screens can be in the night breeze [a] [book] [read. What is the hard thing to do?

If it weren't for that, Tang Yunyang almost thought that her scientific head would be as unlikely as Nancy. Green or Elena. Belle, like that, has so many artistic cells. As it turns out, Jane. Merlin really deserves her reputation as "Angel Jane". The elegant and generous architectural style of the "Crystal Palace" has almost become the favorite architectural form of the knights of the Chinese Federation.

The two-story building in the center of the lawn, with floor-to-ceiling windows and cloisters, is more stylish. Plus a few horses with pure coat roaming the lawn, white or black, with the handsomeness of Middle Eastern horses compared to the majestic German horses.

"See, if it weren't for the fact that the Chinese Federation had completely abolished the establishment of knights, probably this kind of horse would be our best choice. I think you bastard would think these are Middle Eastern horses, but I have to tell you, you're wrong. These horses are crossbreeds of horses from Kazakhstan and the Middle East. After generations of cultivation, there are them. I dare say, if it is used to equip the troops......"

I don't know when the red Count Richthofen, who went crazy with little Tang An, came to Tang Yunyang's side, dragging the long edge of the table in his hand and wiping his sweat. The expression on his face was triumphant, probably laughing at Tang Yunyang's surprise.

"I can't believe you'd do this!"

"Haha, it is the habit of our local nobles in Silesia to train a few good horses for ourselves. I heard that this habit originated during the Crusades! ”

At this time, Xiao Tang An, who had finished quarreling with him, did not affect Tang Yunyang's conversation. Instead, he ran to the horses. He was probably very familiar with the horses, and when he ran over, the horses came to him slowly. His long face, rubbed against his yellow hair, looked very close.

Richthofen, who had poured himself a large sip of beer, wiped his mouth, and his happy eyes admired Tang Yunyang's surprise. The words in his mouth, mixed with idioms from German, French and Chinese, slipped out of the corners of his mouth in a mess of rolling eggs.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're here to ask about your sins today! Aren't you just flying a plane, my Satanic Eagle, are you a coward? Or am I misunderstood, you like to have a son who looks like a coward? ”

As he said this, the corners of the Red Count Richthofen's mouth turned upward, and he looked very disdainful. It's okay not to say this, Tang Yunyang was a little anxious as soon as he said it.

"Big brother, he's just a 6-year-old hairy kid! And this little bastard actually wants to go to heaven with his sister, do you think I should be in a hurry? ”

Probably in the eyes of the Red Earl Richthofen, Tang Yunyang's overly worried look was really annoying. He put on a posture that he really didn't have anything to say about the "ignorant", and simply waved his hand at Tang Yunyang.

"Come with me and see what kind of risk I'm going to take our little darling. In other words, shouldn't you let your children become men like us sooner? ”

The size of the private mansion owned by the Red Earl Richthofen is a generous gift to the knights in the "meritorious title system" of the Chinese Federation. A person who does not have a special contribution to the country, even if he has money, cannot own such a huge mansion.

But his mansion could not but surprise people, including not only the aforementioned shooting range, a horse ring, but even a small airfield built right behind the house. The airport has only one runway, and on one side of the airport are a number of aircraft including German Fokker planes from World War I and later the Chinese Federation. In addition to the fighters that were still in the period of secrecy, there was even a saber fighter plane parked here without weapons.

Tang Yunyang's eager eyes searched in the "machine group", and his heart was praying to the heavens.

"My God, Red Earl, this damn madman, shouldn't you just use a fighter jet to teach Little Tangan to planes!"

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————————————————————————————————————— Tang Yunyang's worries did not come true in the end. A small "Mac" appeared in his eyes, but this Mactose had been converted into a two-person cockpit. It can be seen that the small cockpit added in front is Tang An's seat.

Seeing the "Apple machine", Tang Yunyang's heart that had been hanging was relaxed, this kind of small rotorcraft for reconnaissance has unparalleled safety. Even if there is no power, the lightweight fuselage plus the spin descent will allow the crew to land safely. In addition, looking at the seat behind him, he already understood that Xiao Tangan would not take off alone.

"How about the Satan Eagle, are you interested in teaching your son to fly in person, if you want, you know that I am very generous!"

Seeing that Tang Yunyang had eliminated his nervous expression, the red Count Richthofen's expression was even more triumphant. He believed that one day, the new generation of "Satanic Eagles" he had educated would definitely make Tang Yunyang, who often took advantage of himself on the battlefield, suffer dumb losses.

While waiting for Little Tangan, the Red Count Richthofen had already sat on his saber. Although he had a special affection for the German-made triplane, the German Fokker D.1, he now preferred the saber that was suitable for all kinds of stunts.

With the smell of oil spewing from the engine, every nerve in Tang Yunyang's heart roared together. At this time, Xiao Tang'an, who heard the news, had already desperately run towards the airport. Looking at the smug expression of the red Count Richthofen, Tang Yunyang couldn't help but make fun of him.

"Red Earl, there is an airport in your residence, and it costs a lot of money! Moreover, how can I listen to the sound of your saber machine, which is so similar to that of the Flying Dysprosy? ”

Needless to ask, with his familiarity with airplanes and his knowledge of Red Earl Richthofen, Tang Yunyang knew that this guy wouldn't play with any old-fashioned engines. The saber machine he drove naturally underwent a lot of modifications. On the premise of not installing weapons, I am afraid that it is not much worse than the "Flying Dysprosium" fighter.

In the whining engine sound, Tang Yunyang took his son to the blue sky for the first time. Although he was accustomed to fighters, for the sake of his son's age, he still chose the "Apple" machine, which was much more "gentle".

The "Mac" is a type of gyroplane, although its performance is not so superior. In particular, in terms of maneuverability, it cannot be compared with fixed-wing aircraft. However, its lighter "body" and excellent stability can make it have many important uses in transportation, survey, and rescue.

"Hey, don't be nervous, sit down!"

Tang Yunyang, who thought he was taking care of his son, was immediately interrupted by his son's protest from the earphones.

"No, Don, don't worry about me. Flying is not a strange thing to me, and if you'd like to shoot with me after flying, then I'd consider letting you try your hand at flying a plane. ”

The serious words of his son in his ears made Tang Yunyang extremely depressed. How did he feel, it wasn't that he was airplane with his son, but like a silly boy who had just taken flight lessons.

In suspicion, the Apple machine actually slid forward slowly under Tang An's control. While coasting, the clutch disengages from the lift rotor, which has reached the rated speed. The propeller roared even louder. Obviously, this is Tang An increased the power of the propulsion propeller.

"Oh my God, at what age did this bastard the Red Earl start teaching my son God, how is he so skilled now?"

What surprised Tang Yunyang was that his 6-year-old son, driving an "Apple machine", actually took off into the air.

"I didn't expect it, if you knew that from the age of 5, I would take my godson to the sky instead of you. The way he holds the joystick comes entirely from me. ”

The triumphant voice of the red Count Richthofen, who was also driving a modified "saber machine" into the air, was heard in the headphones.

"My son, you're not going to be as crazy as that bastard flies!"

This was Tang Yunyang's prayer as if he was groaning in his heart.