Chapter 231: Torres

Gan Nalin's questioning, Yuan Ye didn't take the risk, and then diverted the topic! , "Why did you come to the Plano Free Army to suffer while studying at the Fangze Armed Academy?" ”

A hint of sadness flashed between Narin's eyebrows, and then what happened to Fang Ze Armed Academy. Tell the truth, in fact, this is not a secret.

"Until now, I sometimes dream. will also dream of the battle with, the way to kill, is really enviable. Feeling fear again, Narin sighed.

These words made Yuan Ye's eyes flash a hint of discoloration, he couldn't imagine that he was just in the act of earning contribution points, but he had caused such a big image to Narin, but, again, he would never admit that he was. Target.

"I can't imagine that, what" guy is so strong. Kino pretended to be ignorant and boasted to himself.

"What is this, you don't know yet, I just got some news, I heard about that. Turning Aya City upside down, one person not only wiped out the Free Army of Airo, but also leveled Kenny Air Force Base, this matter has alarmed the entire Max Ruling District, now think about it. It was more or less an honor to be able to fight with someone like that in the Yukon Net, and Narin said to Yuan Ye, his eyes full of excitement and envy.

For Narin to get the news so quickly. Yuan Ye was not too surprised, after all, one person destroyed two air forces, no matter where it was, it was explosive news.

Afterwards, Narin simply found a place to sit down and began to chat with Yuan Ye, to be honest, he was very curious about Yuan Ye, especially Yuan Ye's hands, for collectors, hands are fundamental, it is directly linked to the pilot's rating, and it is also a prerequisite for doing advanced flight maneuvers.

Yuan Ye doesn't like to talk very much, especially when facing unfamiliar people. In response to Na Lin's curious question, Yuan Ye answered as concisely as possible, but; Fortunately, Narin's questions are very measured, usually avoiding sensitive topics and never getting to the bottom of things.

This kind of conversation can more or less make Yuan Ye feel a little relaxed, and it also adds a bit of goodwill to Na Lin.

Through the conversation, Yuan Ye also had a further understanding of the Plano Free Army, the scale and even composition here are almost no different from the regular army, or even better, and in addition to the pilots, there is also an air combat theory department and a fighter design department. maintenance department and so on. Together, there were 7,000 men in the various departments, including ground crew, and it was clear that a free army had reached this point. It's not a petty fight anymore.

It also has some similar settings to contribution points. That is the honor value, which can be exchanged for cash, and it is also one of the promotion assessments.

It wasn't until nearly nine o'clock in the evening that Narin left, apparently his chat with Yuan Ye was still very pleasant

Target.

Walking out of the door, Narin didn't lock the door again, he just took it with him, just such a small action, Yuan Ye's heart became a lot more steady, obviously, his problem is not serious. Maybe we'll be able to leave tomorrow.

But where are you going after you leave? Yuan Ye had a feeling of confusion, the vast world, it seems that there is no place for himself, and more importantly, as a pilot, there are two things that are essential, that is, training instruments, and fighters.

Without these two things, it would be almost the same as an ordinary person with very fast hands for a pilot.

In this way, Yuan Ye thought about it, and then entered the dream, and the tense nerves that were full of wine and food were slightly relieved, and Yuan Ye slept extra sweetly this night.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun had risen high, it was the height of summer, and even if it was still morning, the weather had become a little hot, but some of the reserve pilots had already begun to be shouted by the instructors. Start around the big soft metal playground. Running round by circle, and shouting slogans in unison from time to time.

In other places, all kinds of staff have also begun to get busy, and everything is in full swing. Not far away, a quaint and slightly old military magnetic car slowly drove into the garrison of the Free Army of Plano, and the officers and even soldiers passing by all stopped to give a military salute.

Obviously, this old magnetic military vehicle. Not ordinary.

In this old military magnetic car, in addition to a very young driver, there were a total of three people, sitting in the passenger seat. A good-looking woman, about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a military uniform with two five-pointed stars hanging from her shoulders and the rank of lieutenant colonel.

The woman's name was Toma, the captain of Plano's 2nd Flying Group, a Class A pilot, a pilot who piloted a lip wit, and was also Torres's granddaughter.

In the back seat, there were two people sitting, one was an old man white, with kind eyes, always like to keep smiling, very bloated, white skin, wearing a very loose plain clothes, sitting there, like a big flour bag. He was none other than Torres, the commander-in-chief of the Free Army, the former ace pilot. I just don't please. Judging by the size of Yak Tandu, few people have been able to associate him with a pilot.

Next to Torres sat an ugly-looking guy, with sallow skin, a pitted face, a very obvious pimple on his nose, big eyes, but the pupils were very exaggerated, like two black beans, and he was Torres' assistant and bodyguard. His name is Xiao Xiong.

Old military vehicles did not stop too much in the public area. Instead, he drove straight to the warning area and stopped in front of a small metal room with an elegant environment.

This is where Torres works. Due to his advanced age, Torres doesn't come every day, but only occasionally comes over to take care of some major events, as for some small things. Torres rarely asked, often leaving it to the five flight captains in the alert area and the heads of the various departments.

It can be said that under the nearly thirty years of Torres' operation, the Free Army of Plano is like a good machine, even if no one controls it, it can operate relatively well. Walking slowly into the small metal room, the furnishings inside look very elegant, almost all the objects are solid wood, which looks very retro, only the light-sensitive computer on the desk, and a few data wires, faintly revealing a trace of modern atmosphere.

Sitting at his desk, Torres turned on his light-sensitive computer and flipped through the major news in Max's governing district, but to Torres's slight surprise, all the news sections today. The headlines are all about "that is, the news about Yuan Ye's massacre of two air forces."

It's just that the titles are bizarre, such as: "Russell Possessed" or "Angel? Demons and so on. And for every piece of news, there is a related video.

As for the comments on this news, it has exceeded 4o thousand, and it is no exaggeration to say that this has been a miracle in the field of Max journalism. It can be said that Yuan Ye may have become a household name in the entire Max ruling area, but his origin is very mysterious: no matter who it is. No matter what kind of force it is, when investigating Yuan Ye, all the information was cut off in the link of "Ye San".

Click on this news, there is a photo of Yuan Ye in it. There are also scattered resumes.

However, when Torres saw Yuan Ye's aerial combat video, his originally relaxed expression disappeared and was replaced by a look of surprise.

It is no exaggeration to say that Torres has been in contact with air combat for nearly 60 years, and in addition to Russell back then, Yuan Ye is the second person who can make Torres put on this expression.

In the madness, with incomparably delicate operations and incomparably fast flight movements, all the fighters who came to provoke them, in front of them, completely turned into the role of lambs to the slaughter.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a character in the Max Governing District, but it's a pity that the Mads Governing District seems to have no chance with this person, it's a pity." Torres spoke slowly. The voice was stunned and kind, and at the same time, as Yuan Ye's fighter plane rushed into the air, turning into a bright spot, the video was also played

Bundle.

"It's a shame indeed." Xiao Xiong on the side said in a rough voice, his expression still did not fluctuate, and then placed a cup of tea beside Torres.

After a few sips of tea and a slight peace of mind, Torres began to get down to business, looking through the information reported by various departments.

Most of the information reported is the flight information of the fighter planes, as well as the intelligence about the Blood Scorpion Free Army, which is the third type of free army that Daisy summed up, the unscrupulous air bandits.

And they are also the biggest problem for the Free Army of Plano right now, because Torres was young. Once, when they were encircling and suppressing the Blood Scorpion Free Army, they shot down their former leader and inflicted a devastating blow on the Blood Scorpion Free Army.

I just didn't expect that more than thirty years have passed. The Blood Scorpion resurrects and begins a harassing campaign of retaliation against the Free Army of Plano. Although the damage to the Free Army of Plano was not significant, it was a headache for Torres.

Two hours passed, and all the information was approved, and Torres wanted to turn off the optical computer. I was about to go out to inspect it, but at the same time, another message came in. The believer is Spo.

Seeing such a piece of information, Torres' eyes moved, under normal circumstances, Torres rarely asked about the situation in the public area, unless it was to select official pilots, and at the moment, it seems that there is no assessment for the selection of official pilots.

However, Torres also knew that it was obviously extraordinary for Spoo to give him the news an idea.

What could it be?

With such doubts, Torres clicked on the message.

The message may seem unremarkable, about the decision of a man named Chang Liang, but Torres quickly saw the clues.