The battlefield in Angola is still full of blood and fire.

After seizing air supremacy over Angola, the UNITA army gradually advanced northward, and although the SPLM and the Cuban army accepted Soviet tanks and even advanced T-72 tanks, they could not stop the advance of the South African army in the south.

On many fronts, there have been singing and crying stories, such as the black people of the People's Liberation Movement, wrapped in explosives, rushed up and died with the opponent's tanks, such as on a section of the front, repeated fighting, dozens of square meters of land, corpses piled up, and even used as cover.

However, UNITA's forces are still advancing because of their air superiority.

When the A-7 attack planes flew from the base with bombs, the T-55 and T-72 tanks were only blown up, and the anti-aircraft firepower that was urgently transported again had already been blown up by them.

The front-line Cuban Air Force has withered again, and the Tomcat fleet can take it easy. The sky of the battlefield is enough for the South African Air Force to patrol, and the Tomcat fighters will only attack when there is a situation.

Rick was in the base, stayed for more than ten days, and was bored all the time.

On this very day, the commander of the South African Air Force, Lieutenant General Dennis Up, who was watching his fighter plane on the tarmac, came to him.

"Dear Mr. Rick, with your air force here, we don't have to worry about the Cuban air threat." Dennis said.

"In order to drive out the Soviets here, we will fight bravely." Rick said.

"We have a request." "We would like to ask you to be an advisor to our Air Force and coordinate in directing our Air Force operations," Dennis said. ”

So far, as the commander of the Pakistani support air force, Rick has commanded the air force from Pakistan, and there is not much intersection with the South African air force. On the battlefield, each fights its own fight.

Now, Dennis has asked Rick to be an adviser to the South African Air Force in order to coordinate the fighting between the two sides. Pakistan's A-7 attack aircraft and the South African Air Force's main Mirage 3 fighter must be able to cooperate with each other. That's even more powerful.

Rick listened to Dennis's words, and did not immediately agree, but asked first, "This, is there a salary?" "Rick won't do anything in vain.

"Of course, there is a salary, and we also have a secretary for you to fully coordinate your work." Dennis said.

Taking Rick back to the headquarters of the Johannesburg base, Rick sees a blonde girl.

Long blonde hair. Draped in the back, the big moving eyes, as if they can speak, the full chest, will break through the neat Air Force uniform at any time, and the uniform shows the slender and slender waistline, as well as the round hips.

At this time, her face was full of smiles: "Dear Azazler. My name is Irina Morton as your secretary. It is a great honour for me to be the pride of your Pakistan Air Force and to be the guide of our South African Air Force. ”

In the past, Rick's code name was Eagle Eagle, but after several aerial battles. Having achieved one downdown after another, Rick's code name has been changed to Azazler, a powerful and evil fallen angel in Christianity and Islam with great abilities.

Rick also likes the codename a lot.

Right now. Looking at the beautiful secretary in front of him, Rick also became interested in this boring job as an Air Force consultant.

"Okay, I need all the information of your country's air force, the layout of the front-line airfields, the number and performance of fighters, so that we can develop tactics."

"Yes." Irina said, placing a stack of documents on the desk in front of Rick, and when she looked down, the balls of flesh on her chest loomed.

"So much information?" Rick said: "I want to be the most concise, so that you can outline the layout of the Air Force on that map." ”

On the wall of the advisor's office, a large-scale map hangs.

"Yes." Hearing Rick's order, Irina moved her stool and began to mark the map with her pen.

Rick opened the information, just the introduction of various fighters, it was very thick, these basic information, Rick didn't need it, Mirage 3, Mirage F1, the performance of these fighters, Rick knew it well.

After flipping it, Rick just threw it aside, and as he was flipping, Rick always felt that something was occupying his field of vision.

As a pilot, the corners of the eyes are extremely sharp, for example, when visually searching for enemy aircraft in front of you, the eyes have to look at the instruments in the cockpit, and as long as you glance at it, you have to know whether the numbers are correct, altitude, speed, and all kinds of information will immediately come to mind.

And now, when he was looking at the information, there was always something that kept flashing into his field of vision, and he couldn't help but look up and look at what was preventing him from concentrating on the information.

It was a seductive back, with delicate curves, round buttocks, and long blond hair, making for such a sexy picture! When she was drawing, her toes were cocked, and it was indescribably attractive to set off her figure, because her body was constantly upward, the uniform on her upper body did not cover her waist, revealing the snow-white skin at the waist, and the pants of the uniform must have been transformed by her into low-waisted pants, and as a result, the black striped belt was now exposed. Such long legs, slender, sexy!

When she finished painting, she scratched her head with her hand, such a small movement, it was so moving.

Is this a gift from God to Himself? It's just a natural stunner!

The current Rick is just a young man in his twenties, and he is at an extremely vigorous age, and in the past, all his energy was focused on air combat, defeating opponents, and in the overload of 9G, he experienced the kuai feeling from his body. And now, seeing this graceful girl, Rick feels a certain ** and is slowly recovering.

At this moment, as if sensing something strange from the Air Force adviser behind her, Irina turned around.

"Be careful!" Rick shouted, swooping from his seat.

Irina turned around and stepped on the air just enough to fall off her chair.

"Ahh The body has fallen involuntarily.

Oops, just the first contact, I made a fool of myself, Irina who fell thought faintly.

Irina, from the Morton family in Pretoria, this family. In South Africa, she was mainly engaged in the gemstone processing business, received a good education from an early age, and, like her brother, joined the South African Defence Force.

In South Africa, all white men are required to serve in the military. And even then, the number of troops is not enough, therefore. Many women also choose to join the barracks.

In the past two years, the war in Angola has not gone well, and one of Irina's older brothers, who was also killed on the battlefield, made her full of hatred for the Cuban army. And this qiē, after the mercenaries came from Pakistan, it changed. They easily defeated the Cuban Air Force, fighting on the ground. Began to turn into a counteroffensive.

Irina is very interested in this powerful air force, and even more so in favor of the commander of the army, Rick, codenamed Azazler.

When she learned that she was going to be the secretary of the famous air force commander, Irina thanked God. She was given such a chance to meet this hero.

And when facing this hero, when she saw that the other party was a handsome young man in his twenties, Irina was even more excited.

You must take a good look at yourself!

But now it's so ugly. On the first day, it was a fool!

With this thought, Irina's body was constantly falling, and the moment she landed, she felt a pair of powerful big hands, holding her, her closed eyes slowly opened, her long eyelashes blinked, and that handsome face was in front of her.

At the last moment, Irina was caught by Rick, who bent over and hugged Irina, who was in Rick's arms, with her chest touching Rick's chest, nose to nose and mouth to mouth.

Long eyelashes, big blue eyes, undulating chest, and a constant scent of gas piercing Rick's nose.

Rick felt that he couldn't control his **, his hands were tightly clenched, and his mouth was already up.

Irina didn't refuse, she closed her eyes happily and opened her mouth, feeling the tongue pop in her mouth.

Love burst out so suddenly.

After a long time, Irina opened her eyes, this is the office, there can be no more intimate actions, although she is also very open, she still can't accept doing more intimate things the first time.

"Mr. Advisor, let's continue to coordinate the deployment of our air forces." Irina said to Rick.

Rick was also relieved from the heat just now, before he was completely familiar with Irina, this emotional deep fall was very terrible, in case it was deliberately arranged by the South Africans to obtain information from the Pakistani Air Force, it would be troublesome, so Rick also let go of his hand.

When he studied it again, Rick said: "Your air force fighters are old, the number is declining, and in particular, there is no precision ground attack capability, I think the most important thing now is that you quickly upgrade the existing fighters, otherwise, I am afraid that you will not be able to cope with future battles." ”

South Africa's Mirage F1 was purchased in the 70s, and the Mirage 3 was purchased in the 60s. At present, ground support is still carried out by Pakistani A-7 attack aircraft.

"Then I can take you to Atlas Corporation, the designers there are very eager to communicate with the front-line Air Force pilots, especially experienced heroes like you." Irina said as she looked at Rick with moving eyes. (To be continued......)

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