In war, everyone's fate is often full of unknowable luck.

At this time, Long Yun recalled the fierce battles in the air that were born and died before, and while he was emotional, he also felt more and more that this was simply a miracle. Ever since he took over the role of Viktor Rezenov and plunged into the sudden world war as a member of the Red Air Force, this miracle has been happening.

Is this really because of himself and the superb combat skills he inherited from Rezenov?

Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

But one thing that Long Yun is clear about now is that the road of war in front of him is still very long, and there is no end in sight; Thinking of this, his words also became a little sluggish.

“…… Valia. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know all my previous combat experiences?"

“…… Well, know a little. ”

"Those experiences of air combat, I don't know what you will think after watching it. But if you ask me, my own thought is: it's a complete miracle; Or rather, it was meant to be, although I don't know exactly what it was for. ”

The night was dark, the wind was blowing outside the window, and the rain seemed to be more rapid.

Hearing Long Yun's words in the pouring rain, Valentina didn't answer, just looked at the side face beside her in the dark.

The so-called "miracle", if it were said from other people's mouths, I am afraid it would only cause a disdainful sneer from her, who believes in reason; However, now, in the face of this genius Red Air Force number one trump card, she only vaguely felt, or intuitively thought, that what he said still had some truth.

So that is, his air battles will continue forever?

I don't know if such luck and miracle will always accompany him in his fighting career.

"So, are you going to go on like this?"

“…… That's how it should be. Long Yun thought for a moment and added, "Of course, I will be more cautious and will not be so reckless again." Even if it's a miracle, this kind of battle will go on forever," Listening to the roar of rain outside the window in the dark, there seemed to be a rock-solid belief flickering in Long Yun's invisible eyes:

"It will continue until the day when this war, which should not be left in Zài, is finally declared to be over."

……

After a night of wind and rain, the air in the early morning was a little more humid and cool.

I got up early in the morning and went out, and I took a car back to the 237th regiment station with Valentina, and this beautiful girl still watched Long Yun walk into the gate outside the base gate and disappear into the corner of the building before turning around and leaving.

I don't know if I thought about last night, I retracted my gaze and drove away, but Valentina's face still seemed to be a little hot.

On one side his heart was shaking, on the other hand, his head was full of worries, and he was unaware of the concerned eyes behind him, Long Yun hurriedly walked through a busy air base, he first went to the regiment headquarters to report, and at the same time explained to the regiment commander, political commissar and others present what had happened in the past two days.

"—you're back, Victor!"

Seeing Long Yun walk into the office, Commander Samsonov's tone was full of joy.

After receiving a call from the KGB and knowing the exact whereabouts of Viktor, Samsonov still let go of his hanging heart when he saw Long Yun with his own eyes, and saw that the ace lieutenant colonel appeared in front of him unharmed, he approached and stretched out his hand to pat Long Yun on the shoulder affectionately.

Just the day before yesterday, Viktor Rezenov, who had received air situation monitoring information from the command center, had shot down three US fighters that had crossed the border by shooting down three US fighters that had crossed the border, but he himself had lost contact with the command center and then disappeared from the radar.

If the number one ace of the Red Air Force would have encountered an accident in the first solo sortie, then the blow to the 237th Regiment would have been too great.

Fortunately, in the afternoon of the same day, the regiment headquarters received a call from the KGB saying that Victor had made a forced landing somewhere in the southern Caucasus and would soon return to the regiment.

For the sake of secrecy, this news was not communicated in the regiment; But now Long Yun appeared at the station of the 237th Regiment two days after disappearing, and everyone rushed to tell each other along the way, at this time the office of the regiment headquarters was already overcrowded, and pilots, ground crews and other personnel came to find out.

After a brief chat with the comrades-in-arms who rushed to hear the news, Long Yun was called to the desk by the regiment commander and instructed that a tactical discussion meeting should be held in the regiment in the afternoon, so that he could introduce the combat process and tactical strategies this time, and let the other pilots in the regiment study carefully.

"The results of this battle are very encouraging! Victor, you should prepare well and tell everyone in our group about it. ”

"Understood, Comrade Regiment Commander!"

After agreeing to this, Long Yun remembered that his Red No. 17 Su-27S was still on the outskirts of Ordzhonikidze, and he explained the situation to Samsonov, and then asked if there were any planes in the regiment that could be temporarily allocated for him for two days.

As for the fighter plane that was still lying at the bottom of the deposit at this time, he estimated that it would not be able to be transported back for a while; If there are no fighters available, then he can only stay on the ground all day to relax, which will be too boring.

"What? - Crash landing in a mine? ”

Hearing Long Yun say that the Su-27 was landed in the mining area, Commander Samsonov was surprised even though he had not seen the scene. If he knew that Long Yun had actually landed the huge Su-27 fighter plane into a basin-like depression like a bird falling to the ground, I am afraid that he would even stare out of his eyes at this time!

"Isn't the Red Seventeen scrapped? - But you're not well, not hurt? ”

In Samsonov's imagination, the forced landing of a heavy fighter like the Su-27 is not a joke, not to mention that the fighter itself must be severely damaged, and the pilots will also risk their lives, and they usually do not encourage pilots to do so when the fighter has problems.

But now that he saw Long Yun standing in front of him unharmed and steady, he only felt that this thing was really bizarre.

Seeing the look of disbelief on Samsonov's face, Long Yun realized that in the eyes of others, how difficult his previous forced landing was, even the people in the regiment couldn't imagine it; So he told the regiment commander what happened in a few words, including the incident of being attacked by unknown militants on the road.

By the time he finished saying these words, the expression on Samsonov's face had changed several times, and his tone also revealed a hint of fear:

"Oh my God, Victor, your experience is a little outrageous! It seems that the Americans are really eyeing you, and I didn't expect them to come to this hand. - Hey, cunning Yankees, see how many more days they'll be bouncing south! ”

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