Hokkaido, Japan, U.S. Air Force Base. The largest U.S. air base has been established on this northernmost part of Japan, where fighter jets are parked preparing to bomb North Korea, and every few minutes, a huge black figure roars off from the runway and flies with bombs in the direction of the 38th parallel.

This endless bombing has been going on for almost three days, and the Korean People's Army is an out-and-out joke in front of the United States, which has absolute air supremacy. They were horrified to discover that these blonde Europa fighters were the real Grim Reaper, and that the piston fighters of the North Korean People's Army were lambs to the slaughter in front of the American F86 Sabre and F80 jet fighters.

Today, the pilots of the Air Department noticed an unusual flight team stationed at the air base, and unlike the Sabre fighters they were equipped with a large number of Sabre fighters, these people were equipped with the latest F4 Phantom fighter jets purchased by the US Air Department, and these silver-gray planes were actually painted with the Belgian flag.

When this news reached the top of the US Air Force, everyone laughed dumbly, laughing at the Belgians for being stupid and having a lot of money. Other countries are sending an infantry to make a show, but you're good, even the most elite aviation regiment has been dispatched, and thirteen of the latest F4 Phantom fighters have been dispatched in one go, don't you know what it means to be low-key?

And Hoyt, who commanded the Fifth Air Force to fight in the skies over North Korea? Sanford? Vandenberg Air Force Commander received a secret telegram from Washington, ordering him to take good care of these Belgian air forces and not to make any mistakes. Lieutenant General Hoyt, on the other hand, ignored the secret electricity.

How can you kill the enemy if you want to die in battle?

At this time, there was also the Belgian ace pilot Vi who was depressed in his heart? Nanso, since the last time he had performed a thrilling air show on his own initiative, Albert had thrown him back into the Air Force, and told the old men of the Air Force to educate him, sure enough, even if he was not a member of the 10th Air Regiment. It was also temporarily drawn out and thrown into this small island nation in East Asia.

Dimension? Nan Suo had a dog's tail in his mouth, sat on the stone and dangled his feet to watch the planes rise and fall to pass the time, he had been transferred here for a week, and he had never done anything else every day except eating and sleeping in a daze, let alone flying the plane to the front line to kill the enemy.

Dimension? Nansok didn't like the life of being fed up, and it wasn't the first time he had heard the American pilots talk behind their backs that they were a bunch of pampered wretched creatures, who had come here to bleed and were the only ones who had come on vacation. He was tempted to rush up and punch the bastard, but reason prevailed over emotion.

"Fuck Americans!" Dimension? Nanso cursed angrily. He threw the stone in his hand towards the fighter plane preparing to take off on the taxiway in the distance. Of course, the stone made a short arc in the air, and then fell weakly.

"It seems that you, the Belgian pilot, have a lot of complaints about our U.S. Air Force?"

Dimension? Nansuo turned around and saw an old man with gray hair standing behind him, who was not wearing a military uniform, but a cotton coat. Dimension? Nan Su just thought he was an ordinary ground crew, and said indifferently, "No, I think you Americans are just bullying people too much." ”

"What's so much of a deception?" The old man seems to be quite idle, and is willing to stay with Wei? Nansoo.

"Look. The fighters taking off here are not half as good as the F4 Phantoms we are equipped with in terms of speed and maneuverability, and they can barely fight the fighters of the Korean People's Army and the Chinese People's Army? "After seeing the mobility of the F4 ghosts, V? Nansoo really didn't like these "backward" jet fighters.

"Could it be that Your Excellency really thinks that your Belgian fighters are so good? I've heard before that the Belgian crown prince has sent their most proud fighters and pilots to this war-torn land. It's to train them with war. The old man revealed the purpose of Belgium, "I think the crown prince also wants to use the war to test the performance of the aircraft, and then make appropriate adjustments." After all, fighters were meant to serve air combat. ”

"Of course." Dimension? Nan Suo replied proudly, "Our planes can beat any fighter on the Korean Peninsula. I'm not boasting. "Speaking of which, V? Nanso's look of pride dimmed, replaced by an unconcealed disappointment.

"It's a pity we're going to get moldy and rotten in this damn place. Veterans don't die, they just slowly wither. ”

See dimension? Nan Suo was so depressed, the old man patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, if I say that the US Air Force has an air raid mission, will you go?" ”

"Go, why don't you go." Dimension? Nanso's hearing the old man's words became excited.

"Then you come with me." The old man dropped this sentence and walked in the direction of the airport's console. Nanso followed, not knowing where the old man was going to take him. The direction of the console is not a casual entry for people like him, which is not only responsible for the safety of aircraft taking off and landing at the airport, but also the command post of the Air Ministry.

Dimension? Nan Suo and the old man came to the gray building, which was originally a heavily guarded forbidden area, but the guards here just glanced at the old man and let him go without checking the pass. Dimension? Nansoo was a little surprised by what kind of background the old man really had. Staff officer? A figure above the rank of lieutenant colonel in the air force?

After entering the door that only the top brass of the Air Force can step into, V? Nan Suo finally saw what the command post of the top level of the US Air Force looked like, everyone around him was constantly busy, and several senior US officers he had met before were gathering around the sand table and discussing fiercely.

"Maybe this old man is one of these subordinates, no wonder he's so powerful." Dimension? Nan Su thought to himself, and he didn't go to his heart, but he was just wondering what the old man had to explain by calling him to this place.

And what happened next made Vi? Nan Suo was dumbfounded, only to see that the big men who were still discussing fiercely and the busy soldiers immediately stopped what they were doing when they saw the old man, saluted the old man, and said in unison, "Hello general." ”

"You've worked hard." The old man waved his hand and motioned for everyone to get busy.

In the dimension? With Nanso's look of disbelief, he turned to Vya? Nan Su laughed, "I forgot to introduce myself to you just now, my name is Hoyt?" Sanford? Van Deng, commander-in-chief of the U.S. Air Force. (To be continued......)