"Hey, please help me pick up Emily." Nathan answered the phone and shouted inside.

He had called Emily's CIA phone number, a call that had never been used since it arrived in his hands, and now for the first time.

A cold voice came from inside: "Emily is on a mission and can't answer your call, please call back in a month." ”

Performing a mission? Isn't Emily just a CIA intelligence officer, in charge of gathering intelligence? What tasks can she perform? So secret, still a month?

This is also because Nathan calls from the aircraft carrier to the satellite phone, which is considered an internal line, and if it is an ordinary civilian phone, then this number will not be able to get through at all.

Even so, the other party didn't say much, just replied coldly, and then hung up the phone.

Forget it, I originally wanted to ask Emily about the pilots of the Soviet Far Eastern Military District, this information is already difficult to check, everyone knows that the intelligence of the Soviets is the most difficult, and many intelligence officers can only read the newspaper every day to cut useful news, even if they ask, it is useless.

Let's go on their own, the Tomcat fleet is about to go back to flight, first of all, we have to carry out a take-off and landing go-around training, the two pilots on the plane that fell down, they also have to fly other planes for training, and they can't let their technical level be reduced, and then, it is how to eliminate the fear of the MiG-25 and how to conduct-for-tat operations.

All of this needs to be dealt with by Nathan, after all, he is already the squadron leader, not only for his own prestige, but also for the entire squadron.

……

"Woo." The black front of the locomotive honked twice, the chimney at the top was constantly emitting black smoke, the red stars in front were polished brightly, and under the front of the locomotive, the connecting rods were whirring and whirring the wheels, driving the steam locomotive forward.

This is not an antique, and although there are many diesel and electric locomotives on the Soviet land, steam locomotives still exist and play a role in the vast Soviet landscape.

Especially for passenger transport, it doesn't need much power, and now, behind the front of the car, there are more than a dozen green wagons, and a row of windows on it, all of which are passenger cars.

At this time, in the middle of the carriage, a young eye, is looking outside, at this time, they are admiring the beautiful scenery outside.

"I know that this time we went to the Soviet Far East, some students have opinions, thinking that it is more appropriate to take a plane, yes, I have to take a train under my auspices." A middle-aged man in his forties said, "Now, you should be able to understand my good intentions, right? ”

"Yes, Professor, your decision is correct, as a student of the Department of Geography of the University of Berlin, we should see this different geographical appearance, we can't choose to take a plane or train because we are afraid of the fatigue of the journey, we can enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, this is the most refreshing, seeing the scenery outside, I feel full of vitality."

It was a girl who spoke, at this time, she was wearing a simple pair of jeans, a white shirt, just like many students, up and down, full of the vitality unique to young girls, her face, extremely exquisite, the bridge of the nose towering, the small mouth, her hair was stuck by a white hairpin, draped behind her, although she was a student, she revealed a noble temperament, as if she was a goddess in the world.

When the professor heard the girl's words, he couldn't help but nod: "Yes, our Soviet, the territory is vast, there are all kinds of geological landforms, we can take the train all the way, we can enjoy the scenery along the way, and when we stay at the station, we can also feel it below, the Soviet, is our beautiful home." ”

They were all students of geography at the University of Berlin, but the professor, who was not German, was from Moscow, so he always considered himself Soviet.

At that time, after the end of World War II, according to the agreement, Germany was divided into two countries, and the University of Berlin was also divided into two, but because of ideology and various problems, many professors shouted the slogan of academic borderless and academic freedom, and ran from East Germany to West Germany, and the University of Berlin had no teachers!

Of course, the Soviets would not sit idly by and watch this happen, so many professors from Moscow University were transferred to the University of Berlin to teach German students to love socialism and the Soviet Union.

The current professor, with such a task, always reminds everyone to love the Soviets, even though the GDR is not a Soviet republic, it is almost the same.

After speaking, he looked at the girl again: "Annie, some time ago I had a good life with my family, right?" ”

This student of mine went to school at the University of Berlin in East Germany, but her father was in East Germany and her mother was in West Germany, so Anne would often leave school and run to West Germany to reunite with her mother.

If Nathan was here, he would be surprised that this Annie looked very similar to Emily.

In this era, plastic surgery is still a very luxurious surgery, and after plastic surgery, it will not change much from the original appearance, as for the need to change the appearance, it is a simple change of hairstyle or something, if there is a later generation of facial recognition technology, it can be properly compared.

As a college student at the University of Berlin, Anne gets along well with her classmates and teachers.

This time, Anne had been home for a long time, and it was now, almost on the eve of graduation, that she had returned to Berlin, and then, when she heard that her graduation project had to go to the Far East, she was even happier when she heard that her graduation project needed to go to the Far East.

This was Anne's first visit to the Far East, and the professor had come from Moscow, and had spent all day boasting about the vastness of the Soviet territory and the complexity and diversity of the geology, and this time she could finally see for herself.

As he spoke, the train gasped and entered an unnamed platform.

"Professor, I'm going down for an event." Anne said, pushing the door open.

"Professor, I'll go too."

One by one, the students began to walk down, and the professor looked around and wanted to go down, but just as he stepped off the platform, the driving bell rang.

"Students, get back to the car, it's just a temporary stop." The professor shouted.

The students near the bus door began to return one after another, but by this time, Anne had already walked away.

"Annie, Annie!" Several of her classmates shouted loudly, but Anne ran more briskly into the distance, and in the eyes of everyone, Anne almost left the station and stared out at a large rock.

It was a piece of basalt, which was very valuable for research, and Anne took out a magnifying glass and studied it.

"Annie, Annie!" Voice after voice, and when Anne turned her head back, she saw that the train was already moving.