Despite this, he still put forward a personal idea for the modification of the landline:

"Oh, Comrade Koneshev, regarding the modification plan of the M2 aircraft, since it is going to be carried on the 'Ruslan' to the battlefield, I have a request, can you change the hatch cover of the fighter to a side-opening type?"

"'Side-open'?

Comrade General, you mean ......"

At first, he didn't understand what Long Yun meant, and after saying a few words on the phone, Koneshev figured out his intentions, and the two determined the general action arrangement, Long Yun told him to rest more and not stay up late, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Probably finalized the modification arrangements for the fighters, and for the upcoming ocean-going battle, sitting in the carriage at night, the young man couldn't help but feel a little longing.

Although it was an adventure with an uncertain future, at this moment, the desire to fight had filled Long Yun's body and mind, and he had just been a little itchy after only a few days of not taking to the air to kill the enemy; After asking the agent about the time when the train arrived in Khabarovsk, he planned to return to the forward base early tomorrow morning, and the claim of "destroying the Air Self-Defense Force in 10 days" was still in his ears.

The "ocean-going decisive battle" will probably be a tough battle when you think about it, but after all, it will be a matter of the future.

As for the present, it is more important to defeat the enemy across the sea first!

Sitting on the chair next to the telephone, he was very enthusiastic for a while, but the sound of the "jingle bell" phone made Long Yun startled.

I don't know who called, he hesitated for a moment, tilted his head to look at Valentina, and then reached out and grabbed the microphone:

"Hey. Which one to look for? ”

"Victor. ――Is that you~? ”

A soft voice was heard on the other end of the phone. Although there was noise due to the transmission of the line, Long Yun immediately guessed who was calling, and immediately felt a little sorry.

Hey, although it is excusable, no matter how busy the war is, I have never thought of a distant lover for such a long time (well, I only thought about it once in the real world, but the scenario is too absurd). No matter what you think, there is no reason at all, he has never contacted the singer in Moscow, and they are called!

"Yes, it's me, Lyuda!"

"Really?! The call has finally come through, where are you? ”

On the other end of the line, I dialed twice before but couldn't get through, and the anxious Lyudmila Pavlyuchenko was about to give up, but tried to dial again, but heard the voice of his lover, and first asked Viktor in surprise where he was. Only then did I remember that this question was not appropriate:

"Oh, no, no need to answer. But why haven't you contacted me for so long? ”

On the phone, hearing the singer's anxious inquiry, although he could hear that Lyudmila was suppressing her feelings and trying to talk to herself calmly, Long Yun was still a little uneasy, since he occupied the identity of Viktor Rezenov, he should take on all the responsibilities of this identity, I'm afraid it's not just about fighting, even if this beautiful woman who was captured by Viktor before, shouldn't he use more heart?

Reality and time-traveling, rushing back and forth in the two worlds, but playing more than two identities at the same time, there are really too many things to deal with recently, which makes Long Yun a little dizzy, but he is still very happy when he receives a call from the singer, while talking to his long-lost lover, he is also thinking, probably this is the so-called fate?

Riding a freight train all the way east, he didn't carry mobile communication equipment with him, and Long Yun didn't think that the Soviet Union in the nineties would build a wireless communication network covering Siberia.

Did the train happen to be close to the inner city of Svobod, and the car phone had a signal, and he had just hung up the phone to the KGB Main Directorate, and then Lyudmila happened to call the KGB exchange bureau to find him while traveling?

The train kept moving forward, and the voice on the phone was also "zilala" with noise, I don't know when the call will be interrupted, Long Yun first expressed his apologies to his lover, but was quickly interrupted by the singer, the girl who hadn't seen Viktor for a long time was obviously thinking about people, first rushed to ask him how he was doing recently, whether the battle in the Far East was smooth, and then he happily told him that he must go to Khabarovsk when he has time:

“…… Yes, yes!

I was going to leave today, but I couldn't get in touch before, and I tried to call a few times before leaving, and finally got through; People know that you must have been busy lately, so they haven't contacted you, but you haven't made a phone call or even a telegram for so long, have you forgotten them? ”

"How, how is it possible, there have been a lot of things recently, how can there be a very calm plan for war.

But I'm really too busy, hehe, - Lyuda, you're coming to Khabarovsk, did you come to see me? ”

"I hate it, people don't do it~"

On the phone, the young singer heard his lover's words, and the anxiety and anxious expectation just now had disappeared, and he replaced it with a very joking lightheartedness, "I don't remember people, so I won't be very clingy and run to you!" Hee-hee~

Forget it, let's be honest with you, I didn't have long after I came back from Central Europe, and I rested for a few days, and then I went to the Far East to participate in a few performances, and by the way, I participated in the military and civilian condolence party in the Far East theater with my colleagues from the song and dance troupe, which is probably the arrangement; Well, if someone really cares, I don't mind having a little 'chance encounter' in Khabarovsk, but do you understand, Viktor? ”

"Oh, of course, of course!

Got it, haha. ”

Hearing Lyudmila whisper softly on the phone, although he made a little joke, in the end he couldn't help but ask himself "Do you understand", although Long Yun and the heartthrob singer are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and can't use superpowers, he can also hear the apprehension and expectation in the girl's words, he laughed twice "haha", and just had time to say "I will definitely go to Khabarovsk", the noise on the phone gradually increased, and then the call was interrupted.

The call was interrupted halfway, but everything had been heard clearly, and put the microphone on the telephone, Long Yun thought about the next trip to the Far East, although his combat mission was very heavy, but it should be no problem to squeeze out a day or two to go to Khabarovsk.

Speaking of which, since returning to Moscow from the Caucasian front, lingering with his lover in the "birch forest resort" on the outskirts for a few days, after investigating the "dead city", he went to the Far East to participate in the fighting, and Lyudmila went to Central Europe one step earlier, and the two have never met again.

Thousands of miles away from his close lover and busy with the war at their respective posts is nothing to Victor, who is nervous and busy with military affairs, but the singer is already looking forward to it.

This feeling, today's Long Yun is no longer a bachelor with worrying emotional intelligence, he can also hear it on the phone, and he can't help but think of Lyudmila Pavlyuchenko's peerless elegance, the beautiful figure in a burgundy dress, the daily busyness in home clothes, and the gentle woman who looms under the light clothes, exuding fatal temptation, how to experience all those absurdities with him at his mercy......

Sitting on the chair and walking for a while, Long Yun let out a sigh, he felt that he was really not serious at all.

Before the crossing, he and Su Xue rolled the sheets, and he had a sore back before he had self-examined, worried that he would encounter a violent beating after returning to the real world, but now, temporarily getting out of the heavy battle, he was actually aroused by a phone call from Lyudmila, and the young man scratched his head helplessly, but he felt that this was really ordinary.

The journey of life, whether it is fighting or love, the battlefield of life and death filled with gunpowder, and the two actions that seem to be very different from each other, are actually just fighting for the same goal.

The so-called "endless life", getting rid of the endless shadow of death, hasn't the motivation for survival always been like this.

With this realization, he spent the night in the car as usual, and used his superpowers to let Valentina experience a "dream" again, and then fell asleep with countless puzzles.

……

As the night passed, the sun rose in the east, and the morning sun shone on the undulating Sea of Japan, and the war situation in the Far East began a new day.

It's just after 10 a.m., the sunniest time of the day, and on Honshu Island, where the temperature is rising and the wind is still blowing, people in the busy metropolis have begun to work and work hard to make a living in their respective positions.

As ordinary members of Japan, the vast majority of them may not be able to tell what the future and destiny of themselves, or the country they are in, will be. In any case, life must go on, and most people's choice for this war that will affect Japan's national fortunes and has no end in sight is to throw away the newspapers and turn off the television, as if by doing so, they can keep the raging war out of Japan, although everyone knows that this is a complete futility.

War, once it starts, the monstrous beast is out of the cage, and it is not so easy to be imprisoned again.

Even if ordinary people understand this kind of truth, they can pretend that nothing is wrong and not think about it, even if the exposed missiles and bombs explode in the city where they live, as long as they are not close at hand, the few people they deal with every day are still alive, and life can continue as usual.

Still, "where the wheels of war roll" is a torture for pilots who take to the skies every day and often never return, compared to mere civilians whose lives are becoming increasingly dire and increasingly poor.

The sun rose, a few idle clouds drifted in the sky, and heavy fighters with sharp bodies and gray paint roared through the vast sky, leaving behind a faint track of condensation of water vapor; The formation flew over the coast of Honshu Island and climbed all the way to an altitude of more than 6,000 meters, and the F-15C/D from the 35th Fighter Wing of the Fifth Air Force of the USAF was carrying out a high-intensity air defense interception mission with missiles and auxiliary fuel tanks under the fuselage and wings. (To be continued......)