Such a personal feeling aroused a strong resonance with Long Yun.

The battle consciousness hidden deep in his blood was scattered again, and now his feelings became quite excited, and he couldn't wait to return to the battlefield to continue to experience the glorious baptism of blood and fire.

Sensing Long Yun's excited look, Malenkov carefully pinned the medal, and then solemnly handed over the letter of appointment to Long Yun. There was no grand award ceremony, no flashing lights to witness; During the war, Malenkov also felt that it was more worthwhile to spend time communicating with this ace.

"Viktor, now you are the first 'Hero of the Soviet Union' of the Red Air Force in this war. But that's not enough, your skies are much bigger than that; Well done, boy! ”

"-Thank you!" Long Yun's words were also quite powerful, which was exactly what he expected.

Patting the young man on the shoulder, Malenkov nodded approvingly. He spent a lot of time this morning, probably out of a fondness for this brilliant genius. "Then, you can go about the rest of the business, and I'm going to continue working. - Oh, one more thing! ”

Thinking of some of the other things that the young man was involved in, Malenkov returned to his desk and picked up a piece of sticky notes, "On this trip to Moscow, you really have a lot of tasks; But don't forget to set aside a day to report to the KGB headquarters. ”

"Understood! Comrade General Secretary. ”

Shaking hands with Long Yun and saying goodbye, he sent the genius ace outside the office door, and Malenkov, who returned to his desk, sat back in his chair thoughtfully, and let out a sigh of relief.

Viktor Rezenov, this man turned out to be extraordinary; He is not only a genius who pilots fighter planes, but also has so many strange things involved, what kind of secret is there? After many years of KGB career, Malenkov pondered professionally for a moment, but there was no serious conclusion.

I don't know if his savings on the KGB's side can also help with that.

……

After leaving the Soviet office building and having lunch in a nearby restaurant according to the KGB's arrangement, Long Yun returned to his apartment to rest for a while.

On the way, the accompanying agent had already informed him that his schedule for coming to Moscow this time was quite tight, and not only the general secretary's reception, but also some things in the KGB headquarters, the MiG Design Bureau, and other institutions required his presence.

Along the way, seeing the medal on the young ace's straight military uniform, the detectives of course recognized the meaning of it, so they also congratulated him politely and warmly; Looking at him, there was also an extra bit of admiration and admiration in his eyes, which made Long Yun really difficult to adapt to all of a sudden.

Back in the apartment, Long Yun took down these medals and collected them with the certificates, and the location was of course the small grid; Medals and other things must only be worn when receiving and attending important activities, and of course Long Yun would not deliberately show off his intentions, and he did not have such a hobby.

I slept comfortably in the apartment for more than an hour, and I still felt a little tired after getting up.

Next, Long Yun went out by car to run the Air Force General Headquarters and completed some formalities and other procedures; During this period, he also took photos or chatted with many curious guys, which gave him the feeling that he was not going to work, but to accept the onlookers of everyone. There's no way, for this scary ace pilot with high killing efficiency, everyone is a system, don't you feel curious about sleeping?

It was a group photo and an autograph, and finally broke free from the enthusiastic retention of the young girls sitting in the office, and when he went out after completing a formality, Long Yun actually ran into Sergeyev, deputy minister of defense and commander-in-chief of the Air Force, who had returned from errands.

"Oh, lad! You're a lieutenant colonel now! - That's not bad, haha! ”

After asking him about some of his situation, Sergeyev did not make any official statements, not only asked real questions, but also enthusiastically asked him whether he was working the front line and whether he should be transferred to the aviation academy to train new pilots.

- What, to go to the military academy as an instructor?

This kind of maneuvering trajectory that many ace pilots are accustomed to scares Long Yun a lot; He doesn't want to spend his days in the aviation school in the future, which is simply a waste of life! He didn't want to do this kind of thing at all, and besides, the war on the front line was raging, where was he idle to be an instructor.

"No, no, Comrade General, I still want to continue to fight on the front line. Next I will go to the Caucasus, and I will try my best to bring new people with me in the new aviation regiment. ”

"That's fine! - Hehe, I know you received the 'Hero of the Soviet Union' certificate and medal from Konstantin, right? The general, who was not too young, smiled at Long Yun rather narrowly, "It seems that your ambitions don't stop there, very good!" Learn from Kozhdub and Pokryshkin and beat those NATO stinky boys fiercely! ”

"Yes! Comrade Admiral, I will definitely fight hard! ”

"Didn't say that! - Hey lad, would you like to bring a few bottles of vodka? A good green card, haha! ”

Uh...... No, thanks! - Goodbye, Comrade Admiral! ”

Hearing what kind of vodka was working, Long Yun hurriedly said goodbye to Sergeyev and then jumped into the car, he felt that the cold sweat on his forehead was about to fall. Are there many such eclectic people in the military system?

The Soviet Union in this world is really interesting, it is not the same as what he saw in the history books.

Escaping from the headquarters, it was already dusk, and the sedan pulled him and his escort to a well-decorated restaurant on the bustling Kamenev Street, where it seemed that today's dinner was settled. Long Yun knew that someone was going to meet him before, but he naturally couldn't remember the name "Andrei".

Is it someone Victor knew before?

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he's just "amnesia" as always.

Walking to a corner on the second floor of the restaurant, which was not conspicuous but had a good location, at the table near the tall window, Long Yun saw a man and a woman waiting casually from a distance, and he still had no impression. Until the two people clearly saw him and got up to greet him easily, Long Yun had no choice but to respond casually.

"Ah, good evening, both of you!"

Hearing Long Yun's greeting, the man opposite raised his eyebrows in obvious surprise, and then spoke to the beautiful woman next to him with a little helplessness: "Eve (Evgenia's nickname), is he really amnesia?" ”

Looking at the woman called "Eve", Long Yun felt that his eyes lit up; This woman was only in her twenties, beautiful and handsome, tall and slender, with a pair of big eyes that looked at her attentively, and seemed to have some sincere concern.

"I think so, - Victor, what have you been through before?"

Sitting down a little embarrassed, Long Yun first said sorry, and then simply told the two of them about the process of his encounter with air combat and then some amnesia. While talking, he unconsciously used his consciousness to snoop, and he probably understood that the identity of these two people was a couple, the woman was called Yevgenia Liukin, and the man was of course Andrei Ushakov, they had known Viktor Rezenov before, and they seemed to be good friends.

Not only that, Long Yun also knew the reason why he was invited tonight: although this Andrei was dressed in civilian clothes, his real identity was an engineer of the Soviet Union's "Pennant" Ordnance Design Bureau, with the rank of technical colonel; It is estimated that the invitation to come to an informal meeting this time is probably not just for the sake of catching up with friends.

At this time, the dishes had also been served, and Liukin's opinion was consulted, and the three of them did not drink, but just asked for some tea and mint water.

"It's better not to drink. Viktor, this friend Andrei of yours, turns into a monkey when he drinks alcohol, completely overturning Lysenko (a Soviet biologist who proposed a false theory of evolution) and Darwin's theory of evolution. ”

"Oh! Eve, don't talk like that, Victor knows that he should remember even if he has amnesia; Huh, isn't it? ”

Seeing Andre nodding to himself, Long Yun could only smile in response, but he did already know that Andre should be the kind of temperament who would go a little drunk.

However, when they came to Moscow at this time, did they still have the heart to invite themselves to dinner and chat?

After listening to some of Andre's explanations, Long Yun finally figured out that tonight's meeting was really because of him, and it was about the design idea of the semi-active radar-guided missile jammer he submitted before.

Contrary to Long Yun's imagination, after this material was submitted to the technical department through special channels, it received considerable attention and was distributed to the MiG, Sukhoi, Yakovlev and other aircraft design bureaus, as well as the "pennant" design bureau specializing in the research and development of Soviet air-to-air missile weapons.

Although it is a piece of equipment used on fighter planes, if it comes to jamming missiles, it is still a "pennant" that is professionally responsible for the research and development of missile weapons, so the bureau has also conducted some research on this kind of program; Intrigued by the author's name, André took advantage of this dinner to meet him and discuss the matter unobtrusively.

"I said, Victor, your design is pretty good! How did you come up with the idea? You can also study these when you are fighting in peacetime.,It's really an all-round genius.。 ”

Chewing on the stewed salmon in his mouth, Andre took out a few pieces of paper from his bag and spread them on the table, discussing these technical details with Long Yun with great interest. This almost stumped Long Yun, after all, he didn't specialize in jammers; If I hadn't done my homework in the real world before, I really wouldn't be able to answer it now.

“…… Here, this is how the balanced circuit should be configured, right? ”