"Save Japan......?"

As the night deepened and he felt physically and mentally exhausted, Hiroyoshi Nishizawa slowly stood up and met Saburo Sakai's bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, in the face of some delirious colleagues, but still speaking as impassioned as ever, the thoughtful first class flight lieutenant certainly had something to say, and to put it bluntly, as a veteran of the Air Self-Defense Force for many years, if he really vomited about this seemingly glamorous air force, but in fact it was poisoned by bureaucratic habits, Nishizawa couldn't help but think that he would have to complain more than the open-mouthed guy in front of him.

However, because of this, he has been immersed in the self-defense forces with intertwined relationships for many years, and he has long passed the age of enthusiasm, and of course he knows very well that complaining is useless, even if it is used to vent his feelings.

The two looked at each other for a long time and let out a sigh, but Hiroshi Nishizawa still picked up slowly:

"Sakai-kun, the so-called 'save Japan', of course, can be an idea.

But as an old friend, if you ask me, will you be able to save yourself by going alone? Hehe...... I don't believe that such a good pilot and such a nimble guy like you would not be able to think of such a thing.

Yes, needless to say, Americans now have a little bit of a sense of using us as cannon fodder; However, Sakai-kun, if the disaster of war began with the Mi Di, as early as when our country signed and joined the North Atlantic Treaty Organization, isn't this kind of ending already doomed?

If she hadn't joined NATO, what reason would Lucia have to take the initiative to provoke this war?

You're right. 'Nuclear fuel processing plants, secret research and development of nuclear weapons'. That's just a façade; Self-Defense Forces and the government. Of course, there are a few crazy people, but I don't believe that they really have the audacity to study nuclear weapons under the noses of the Americans. Nuclear weapons, we have tasted this kind of thing, it is enough for us to taste it once, and the territory is as small as our country, even if we have many nuclear weapons, what use can it actually be. ”

"-Hmph, yes! It's all a lie, obviously—"

"Isn't it? So you still don't understand, Sakai," the angry Captain Sakai interjected, and Hiroshi Nishizawa shook his head repeatedly, "This unexpected world war, you have to figure it out, is completely a general decisive battle between the Mi Emperor and the Soviet Union; And we, the glorious Empire of Japan, too. The pawns of the Americans are in this huge chess game. It's just a pawn without a sense of autonomy.

Hehe, it's a shame that you still believe in 'walking alone'......

Let me ask you, if His Majesty the Emperor and even a high-ranking government official really have such intentions, knowing that joining NATO is to jump into the fire pit, why has no one come out to stop this kind of stupid thing, and even the formalities have not been seen in the light?

Even this kind of militaristic affairs can't be decided, and the so-called 'going alone', where is the slightest possibility!

As a soldier of the Imperial Kingdom, he is also the backbone of the local defensive war, Sakai, I think you still have to restrain these unreliable ideas, and it is better to work hard with me and devote yourself to the next mission of the flight team. As for other things, IMHO, if you want to fight, you can't think too much: in the last world war, until today, the Americans have long since completely controlled every corner of Japan, even if it was once the one that plunged the empire into flames, and now the Yamato nation still has to fight for the interests of the rice empire, which is indeed very ironic......

To defend Japan is to die for the Americans; But this life, in a word, can you not sell it? ”

"I-we, alas......"

Saburo Sakai, who was still aggressive and clamoring to "go alone", heard Captain Nishizawa's words, as if he had turned into a deflated ball, muttering with dull eyes, and sighing in the chair while still sighing.

And after saying this, his feelings became a little low, and the silent Nishizawa Hiroshi slowly went to prepare for bed, laid out the quilt in the dormitory where the heating was turned on, but there was still a hint of coolness, and muttered a few words to himself, talking about what he really cared about:

“…… Return to Hokkaido Hakodate Airport tomorrow, ...... Time doesn't know how; I guess I didn't have a chance to attack that day. However...... 'Viktor Renznov', it was really this person who knocked down Ozawa them, is that so......"

"Hey, Nishizawa, what have you been talking about, are you annoying!"

I just poured a basin of cold water on my old friend's head, and now I still have some emotional fluctuations, hearing the situation of Hiroshi Nishizawa talking about Lucia's trump card, and by the way, I remembered Ozawa Seisai and other comrades-in-arms who were broken by the jade in the sky, Saburo Sakai stood up impatiently and went to make the bed, while preparing to rest, but said in a sullen voice:

"Lucia's super ace, so what?

Anyway, I don't believe it, I can shoot down more than a hundred fighters in a few months after the start of the war, hmph, how the hell is the three-headed and six-armed, I, Saburo Sakai, am not afraid, I really want to see how powerful he is! ”

"Well, it's good, it's good,"

While speaking, Hiroshi Nishizawa, who did not move quickly, had already gotten into the bed, and faintly heard or felt a dull explosion in his ears, and before closing his eyes to rest, facing the very angry Captain Sakai, he wanted to say some exhortations such as "don't be careless", but after thinking about it, he still swallowed a breath and held back:

"Well...... actually, the 'Grim Reaper of the Caucasus', I would also like to meet him."

"Haha, yes!

When I return to the team tomorrow, I will immediately find Ishihara Sosa, ask for an attack, kill the enemy with all my might, and avenge Ozawa and them! ”

“……”

Saburo Sakai, who was already lying on the bed, waiting for the chattering Saburo Sakai to turn off the light, was silent in the dark, and before he soon fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't help but habitually imagine the sky scene facing Lucia's "Grim Reaper".

This kind of scene is also very grim when you think about it, and the first class flight lieutenant swallowed a few times with great difficulty.

Unlike Saburo Sakai, who is in high spirits, out of interest, or the professional sensitivity of his peers, he has long been concerned about the combat experience of the "Caucasus Reaper", and does not pay much attention to the downfall statistics provided by NATO.

Comprehensively analyzing and examining these materials from the perspective of a pilot, he soon realized one thing with some trepidation, Viktor Renznov and his people, air combat technology and consciousness are simply powerful and terrifying.

Take a look at the record of this super ace pilot, behind the more or less downfall statistics, it not only means that this person's combat power is extremely strong, but also has an inexplicable sense of heavy oppression; Even in the face of unfavorable conditions of engagement, or even being besieged by a large number of fighters, this Lucia ace can still retreat with all his body, and often can inflict heavy damage on the opponent, which seems to violate a series of bizarre expressions of the principles of air combat, if not all fabricated out of thin air - obviously this is unlikely, then it can only show one thing: the combat power of the "Caucasian Reaper" is beyond imagination, or rather, it is completely superior to any other fighter pilot in the world, including him Nishizawa Hiroshi.

Such a terrifying opponent, although for the time being, is still in sight, if it really appears in the sky of the Far East, one can imagine how much trouble the Air Self-Defense Force will encounter.

However, no matter how great the difficulty was, the melancholy air captain couldn't help but wonder, what could he do to avoid it now?

No way, really no way, this is the cruel reality.

……

In the middle of the night, when the weather is freezing and the two sides of the war are facing each other tense in the Sea of Japan and occasionally encountering and firing in the night sky, most of the fighters still temporarily leave their posts and fall into a deep sleep, or they are still busy with lights in the dotted war bases, preparing for the fierce battle of the next day.

Although the flames of war in the Far East in the parallel world have been raging, they have not yet entered a blazing white-hot state for the time being.

However, for Long Yun, who had experienced it personally, this short warm-up process for the war was also a rare relaxation; Early the next morning, I woke up and found myself back in reality, and before my head could fully sober up, a sharp battle alarm sounded in my ears.

Combat alerts, not air raid alerts, is that so......

Sitting up in a daze, and finding that there was only one sleeping bag left on the marching bed across the camp tent, Long Yun remembered that unlike Qi Hui, who was busy brushing up on his achievements and earning bonuses, he did not have a routine duty task today, but the battle alarm still made him a little uneasy, so he hurriedly got up and rushed to the squadron's combat preparation room, only to confirm that this was just a routine sortie, and as for pulling the alarm, it was just to test the pilots' reaction ability.

"Ah, very well, lad!

As soon as you hear the siren, you have to cheer up, no matter what the siren, it's always right to put on a gas mask and run to the shelter. ”

"Understood, Mr. Ahmed."

At first, I didn't see anyone in the shelter department, and then I went to the combat preparation room of the 3rd Independent Squadron, and Long Yun, who was wearing an ordinary flight suit, saw Lieutenant Colonel Sami Ahmed greeting him, so he nodded in response.

Okay, act immediately as soon as the alarm sounds, since leaving Shijiazhuang Fourth Aviation School that year, how many years have you not experienced it?

At Fort Sharqat, in the heart of northern Iraq, 3rd_IHFS air base, such warnings are not often heard, and whether it is the Syrian rebels in the west or the Iraqi Liberal Party in the south, there are bound to be some signs of an air attack on the area, and the possibility of a surprise attack on the base is almost zero. Now that the Baghdad regime has relented and secured a ceasefire with Mosul under Security Council supervision, it seems that Fort Sharqat should be safer, at least without worrying about the FIAF's old Tu-22 bombers carrying out a terrorist attack with chemical weapons. (To be continued......)