"Oh, Victor! - You're a little late. ”

With a dizziness of overthinking, Long Yun staggered down the corridor, and it took a long time before he appeared at the door of the regiment commander's office.

After staying in the office until late at night, seeing Viktor push the door in, the commander of the 237th Regiment, Colonel Vasily Samsonov, put down the cigarette in his hand, stood up and raised his hand to salute, while greeting him very warmly, "It's been hard to attack these days, right?" Sit down and rest for a while, these are the materials that have been faxed from above; I wanted to convey it yesterday, but it was late when you returned from the attack, so it was delayed for another day. ”

"Ahh You can take a seat, too. ”

As soon as he broke free from his dizzy and difficult thinking, when he entered the door, he saw Regimental Commander Samsonov saluting him, Long Yun was stunned at first, and then realized that his military rank was already higher than that of the regiment commander comrade in front of him; But even so, he felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly raised his hand to return the salute, and then took the stack of copy paper handed by Samsonov with both hands.

Coming indoors from the cold-windswept corridor, Long Yun took off his coat and put it on the back of his chair, and instead of looking at the materials, he chatted for a while with the regiment commander who had no military affairs to do for the time being; Because he could see that Samsonov was very enthusiastic about himself after a long absence, and he had a lot to say.

As Long Yun observed, Colonel Samsonov, with a hearty smile on his face, had always been concerned about the number one ace of the Red Air Force; However, due to the rules of secrecy, the regiment only knew that Viktor Rezenov was promoted to major general of the aviation forces, but it was never known where he went. What now. Seeing that Viktor had returned to the regiment's battle sequence, he not only shot down ten enemy planes in the battle of the torrential rain on the Black Sea, but also made continuous sorties and won many successes in the past few days, and the cumulative number of downed planes has unconsciously accumulated an astonishing record of more than 100 planes; For such a "grim reaper" who dominates the sky, the head of the regiment is also extra cordial and caring in his words.

The two talked for a while in the office, and Samsonov felt that the young man was the same as before, which made him feel a little more heartfelt appreciation for the dazzling star in front of him.

Think about Comrade Viktor Rezenov, although he rose all the way to the youngest major general of the Red Air Force and is said to be a popular man in front of General Secretary Malenkov, but there is no arrogance in his speech and demeanor. He still has the same respect for his old superior; This kind of pessimistic appearance of fame and fortune and peace of mind. It is indeed rare for a young man who is on his toes.

While talking, referring to a phone call from the regimental staff officer before, Samsonov looked at his watch and felt that it was not too early, so he instructed Viktor to hurry back to the dormitory to rest, take the materials and go back to study slowly:

“…… Here's a summary of the situation. You can first take a look and see what the Americans are doing; If you need any support, just say it. The regiment will definitely do their best to cooperate. Hehe~"

"Understood, Comrade Regiment Commander! Then I'll go back first, and you can rest early. ”

Holding a stack of materials in hand. After just a few general glances before, Long Yun greeted the regiment commander and walked out of the office, slowly pacing back to the barracks dormitory with a full stomach.

Walking in the exceptionally quiet barracks building, he came to the door of the room, he first opened the door gently, looked at the dim light in the room, and confirmed that Valentina had cleaned up the room and lay down to rest, and then tiptoed into the room, came to the table by the window, moved the chair and sat down, ready to carefully study the materials in hand.

After taking the thermos cup on the table and turning on the lamp with a light shield, Long Yun looked into the back room before starting to read, and listened with his ears pricked up, thinking that the girl should have fallen asleep, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Valya, what new tricks will there be tonight......

Long Yun's nervousness, or his embarrassment, probably came from Valentina's actions in the past few days.

Since the outbreak of the fierce fighting in the Caucasus and the launch of the "Operation Typhoon" by the Americans, Long Yun bid farewell to the 224th Fighter Aviation Regiment and drove the fighter plane back to Stavropol from Kherson.

Faced with such an arrangement, Long Yun was naturally surprised and expressed his doubts, but the answer he got made him a little crying and laughing:

"Ah, isn't that weird? But I have to take care of your diet and daily life, and in addition to keeping a close eye on every movement of the regiment, otherwise how can you go to war with the Americans without distraction? ”

"Ahh

"My job? It's true that it's been delayed a lot, but that's just an identity cover. And do you know that ever since the unit learned that I was the lover of the 'Grim Reaper', they have been mobilizing me to take a long leave of absence to concentrate on taking care of you; 'Comrade Kurtonova, as long as you serve our number one air killer well, he will be worth more than you have created for the unit and the country all your life! These are the exact words of the leaders and colleagues of the unit, and they are so sincere and enthusiastic that I am a little embarrassed. ”

"Also, there is such a statement? ……”

Valentina's words made Long Yun's eyes widen in surprise.

For a "halfway monk" traverser like Long Yun, who has probably been in the military system and lacks understanding of the social situation in the Soviet Union in the parallel world, he is quite surprised now, and he clearly does not know the reality that he has become a household name in the Soviet Union and even in the entire East.

So he listened like this, until Valentina told him that "I came on a long vacation, but the salary of the unit was still paid", and during the wartime tension, he would always accompany the regiment at the station, Long Yun first expressed some doubts, and proposed that "the barracks is not a place for women to stay", but then he received some cordial care from the head of the regiment Samsonov on behalf of the political commissar and the deputy head of the regiment, and specially warned him not to be so shy:

"Ah, Victor, the boys in the regiment are all good, and no one will be jealous of you.

Besides, if anyone thinks it's inappropriate to do this, as long as he goes up to the sky and shoots me dozens of American planes, I'll immediately grant him a two-bedroom apartment, and make any fuss with the girl! - So, I think you can fight in peace, and leave the rest to Comrade Kurtonova, haha! ”

"Ah...... Comrade Regiment Commander, what ...... this?"

Unlike other comrades-in-arms in the regiment, Long Yun knew that Samsonov and the political commissar knew Valentina's true identity, and in the face of the regiment commander's hearty laughter and a somewhat narrow wink, he was completely unable to cope for a while, so he could only blush and mumble a few casually.

As a special concern for the number one ace, this matter has already been settled.

So that's it, Long Yun has been living with Valentina for a few days, and sometimes sharing the sumptuous meals she prepared with her comrades, and in the eyes of the outside world, the two are completely a pair with deep feelings; But this kind of thing looks very beautiful, and as a party, Long Yun doesn't think it's fun at all.

Let's talk about his current state of life, it is better to say that he flies a fighter during the day, but once he sits in the cockpit of the Su-27, he only thinks about fighting. But what about at night? Sleeping in the same bed with a young and beautiful KGB agent, inadvertently touching his skin, this is obviously a very embarrassing scene, so that Long Yun can only struggle between the inner desires of a normal man and the life principles that he identifies.

Although it was a secret mission explained above, in his opinion, such careful protection was completely superfluous.

After a long battle, Long Yun knew very well that he had long been on the blacklist of NATO's intelligence system, and although the Americans' private orders were to "catch him alive as much as possible", it did not mean that he could sit back and relax. But only he knows best now about the so-called "security issues" - first, no sleeper agent can hide from the prying eyes of consciousness; Secondly, with the almost omnipotent superpower of consciousness infiltration, even the most powerful killer is unlikely to pose any threat to him.

Of course, to change this rather embarrassing situation, Long Yun only needs to use a sense of penetration to solve the problem.

But with the so-called "lessons from the past", he had just infiltrated Sophia's consciousness once, and the result made him very troubled: the little girl who was still panicked became bowed and gentle in a blink of an eye, and she was quite clingy all the way from Kirshniv to Odessa, and she kept holding his hand, until finally he used his superpowers again to make her not so entangled, and she was able to get out in a cold sweat.

Thinking about the traitor Boris Belenko, who went crazy before, and Liu Tengfei, who suddenly went crazy, Long Yun seemed to have noticed some clues. From his observations, the side effects of superpowers are unpredictable and very tricky; Whether it is positive or negative, it will spread out in the subject's mind, disturbing the conscious activity of the controlled person like a sponge absorbing water?

Feeling a little panicked about the consequences of consciousness infiltration, Long Yun felt that it was better to use superpowers as little as possible.

Nothing else, if he had been on the train to Odessa before, in the face of such a beautiful blonde woman, if he had been dizzy for a while, he would have fallen into a confused entanglement with Sophia Kochakina......

Isn't that the rhythm of dying completely, lest you die too slowly? (To be continued......)