At the makeshift airfield in Marmara Erelisi, almost all the high-ranking German officers in Turkey came. Not only the German officers were present, but also the liaison officers of the British Navy and the Battlejete Force in Erelisi.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Youde's plane.

Outside the cordon, the pilots who had no flight missions to fly today gathered together, chatting and farting while eating, while watching the generals and colonels being baptized by the gales on the empty airfield.

Turkey's climate isn't too cold, but daytime temperatures are only a few degrees Celsius at the end of November, and to make matters worse, Turkey has a Mediterranean climate with the rainy season in winter, so the damn cold and wet make winter days very difficult.

At this moment, the sky was drizzling, and the wind was blowing and the chill was pressing.

The pilots hid under the sheltered shed, and they didn't mind making jokes about the generals who were getting drenched in the rain. Their immediate superiors stood in the corner of the shed smoking cigarettes, seemingly unreminded of the pilots' intention to respect the senior officers.

Probably these flight captains feel that the Russian army has improved its air defense system in recent days, and the number of pilots who have sacrificed has increased.

Finally, the long-awaited special plane appeared in the sky at the end of the runway, and was slowly falling in the direction of the runway.

The long-range Junkers 1K passenger plane landed lightly on the runway, and did not even bounce on the ground, and the pilots immediately heard an exclamation - the crosswind at this time was very strong, and the passenger type generally does not carry heavy loads, so it will appear to be more floating, and it must be a master to be able to land this body so steadily.

The Junkers 1K slowed down, then slowly slid towards the crowd on the tarmac, driven by the propellers. Many of the pilots who had been seated under the canopy stood up, and some took out their binoculars, apparently wanting to catch a glimpse of the NERV's top leader, Lin Youde, who had been stationed at Potsdam Airport near Sanssouci Palace before the outbreak of war, but the opportunity to see Lin Youde up close was still rare.

The generals who had been waiting on the other side of the runway for a long time also cheered up and straightened their waists. The musicians of the marching band also jumped to their feet, and waited for the hatch to open and began to play the welcome music.

The speed of the plane gradually slowed down, but before the fuselage could come to a complete stop, the side hatches were opened from the inside.

Then someone jumped directly from the plane that was still moving forward.

The girl in the overalls and the hat on her head landed steadily on the ground, standing in the thin rain curtain with her hands raised in the air, and made a voice that contained a clear sense of joy.

The officers looked at each other with very inexplicable expressions, completely unaware of what was going on.

The soldiers who were in charge of the escort duties nearby looked at the commander who led the team and asked with their eyes if they wanted to take action to control the girl who suddenly jumped off the plane, but the commander who led the team obviously didn't know what to do, so he had to put on a stern expression and purse his mouth to deal with it.

The girl didn't care about the surprised officers, she jumped up and down and followed the plane that was still taxiing, the large bag on her back shaking and jingling with her jumping steps.

Finally, the plane came to a steady stop at the end of the red carpet for the welcome, and a flight attendant poked his head out of the hatch and lowered the gangway.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Youde drilled out of the hatch and appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as Lin Youde stepped off the plane, the veteran Lundstead led a group of generals to greet him and salute Lin Youde.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Youde nodded in return, and then stretched out his hand to Lundsted, "It's not necessary to greet me in the rain." ”

"You have come to comfort the officers and soldiers on the front line with your wounded, and we must respond to this friendship." After Lundstead finished speaking, his eyes naturally glanced behind Lin Youde, and his eyes swept over the two little guys who were turning their heads and looking curiously at the airport, "Is this ......?"

"My daughters, take them to feel the battlefield." Lin Youde said without changing his face, and then she noticed that Lundstedt raised an eyebrow, and the other officers also exchanged glances with each other.

Lin Youde understands their feelings, where in the world is there a guy who came to inspect the troops and brought his daughter under the age of one! He, Lin Youde, is probably the only seedling unprecedented.

At this time, Oh Sauce also came to Lin Youde's side, she stared at Lundstead's watch for a few seconds, then lowered her head and opened her backpack, turned out some shiny gadgets from it, held it in her left hand and stretched out to Lundsted, and pointed to the watch she was staring at just now.

The veteran bent down slightly, smiled kindly as if he was looking at his granddaughter, and asked, "What do you want to do, little girl?" ”

"Oh!" Oh-chan responded with the only words she could speak.

Lin Youde explained next to him: "She wants to exchange these things for your watch. You just shake your head and say no, because she doesn't judge the value of the item the same way we do. ”

"It's okay." Lundstead took off his watch, handed it to Oh-chan, and was about to straighten up, but Oh-chan took a small step forward, stretched out his left hand, which was holding something, to the old general, and let out a whoop cry came out of his mouth.

"You have to take her barter, she seems to be strictly following the rules of barter, and she won't agree if you don't."

"Well, what an interesting little girl." Lundstead took the shiny little thing and put it in the pocket of his military uniform, then straightened up and looked at Lin Youde, "But why did she come with you?" Who the hell is she? ”

"Well, she's a wild goddess who lives in my house right now." Lin Youde reached out and touched Oh Chan's head, and Oh Chan, who was looking at the watch, hurriedly raised a hand to protect her hat, apparently worried that Lin Youde would hit her hat again.

Lundstead glanced at Oh-chan, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "Wild God-hime? This ......"

"Don't worry, the soldiers will be happy to have such a lovely young lady come to the front line to comfort everyone." Saying that, Lin Youde glanced at Sissi, who had been standing faithfully by his side since the beginning, "I mean, condolences are this kind of thing, it's always good to have one more beautiful young lady, and the styles of the two are also different, which can meet the different requirements of the soldiers." ”

Lin Youde's words caused two completely different reactions among the officer groups in front of him.

The officers who were born in the National Volunteer Division have long been accustomed to Lin Youde's speaking style, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates in the military culture is relatively harmonious and relaxed, and these officers all smiled; The Wehrmacht officers, on the other hand, frowned slightly, and it was clear that such an indecent statement was not welcomed by them.

Most of the officers of the Wehrmacht came from military families, received strict training, and were full of a standard military flavor from head to toe, so Lin Youde's frivolous speech naturally did not get their approval.

Because of this, the scene suddenly cooled down.

That's when someone interjects into the conversation.

"Mr. Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Lin Youde followed the prestige and saw an officer in a British Navy uniform looking at his side, and the officer did not salute him, but directly stretched out his hand. Lin Youde immediately turned around and shook the British's hand.

"Hello, I'm glad to meet you, my friend from England. It was precisely because of the British warrior girls and the mighty Royal Navy that our ground offensive went so smoothly. Lin Youde did not deny that he was sarcastic, and based on the consideration of reducing casualties, Lin Youde had asked the British to join the combat operations earlier, but the British insisted on fighting after the assault group occupied Saraj.

Moreover, they did not act immediately after receiving the news of Saraj's capture, but took the time to confirm the authenticity of the news before dispatching the Flying Warriors, and as a result, Saraj's German troops had to use conventional weapons against the Russian Flying Warriors.

Lin Youde's trust in the British has now fallen to the lowest point, and if he didn't have some confidence in Isabella's character, he might use more harsh language at this time.

Most of the British people also heard Lin Youde sneering, but he pretended not to notice it at all, and calmly agreed: "It is also our honor to be able to provide support to your troops, and on behalf of the Royal Navy, I would like to invite you to come to our flagship for a ball. Jericho would love to dance with you. ”

The capital ships of this plane tend to have a fair number of women (goddesses, battle queens, and the maids who take care of them), so the living facilities of the capital ships are built with more care than in the previous plane, and most of them are equipped with small bands and enough high-end liquor to hold open-air dances at the stern or bow decks.

Lin Youde recalled the information he had read before leaving, this Grania was the adopted child of Count Jellico, who commanded Jutland in the last war, and she should be older than the fox and himself, and she had been on duty in the fleet at the end of the last war.

As soon as he thought of age, Lin Youde lost most of his interest in this Grania, although the appearance of the goddess will not show obvious aging until she is old, but an old girl is an old girl.

"I'll think about it when I'm done with my troops." Lin Youde responded to the British, and after that, he turned around and signaled that Lundstead and the others could move on to the next link.

At this time, he noticed that to the left of the German officer corps, there was still a group of people standing.

As soon as Lin Youde turned his head to look at Sissi, the latter reported: "It should be the International Column International Brigade that has just arrived at the front line, all of them are volunteers from English-speaking countries, and they have only received simple training in Germany, so they dare not send them to the frontal battlefield...... However, Heibert thinks that for the sake of publicity, they should be allowed to come to the airport for your review. ”

Lin Youde nodded, and at this time his gaze fell on the officer on the far right of the first row of the English-speaking soldiers.

He couldn't help but frown.

"The officer standing at the far right end of the first row, isn't it Hemingway?" He asked Sissi.

Sissi raised an eyebrow and lowered her head to open the briefcase she was carrying.

"No, you don't have to." Lin Youde waved his hand, and then walked towards the soldiers in the English area, he stood still in front of the officer, and asked in a loud voice, "Are you Ernest?" Hemingway? ”