The flight captain was already very familiar with this kind of distant roar that was close to hallucination, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look out the window, and the suburbs of the metropolis that were not too far away, a puff of white light just burst out, and the air pilot who witnessed the explosion raised his eyebrows, and the movements of his hands stopped for a moment.

Ah, it doesn't look like an aerial bomb, so is it a Lucian cruise missile......

As a senior pilot of the 201st flight team, he and the second class flight captain Saburo Sakai of the same team hurriedly came to Tokyo, and Hiroyoshi Nishizawa, who continued to brush his teeth slowly, was not very affectionate, and he could fully understand the mood of his comrades-in-arms who were bored and drunk.

The battle broke out during the day, and the other members of the flight team did not see it in person, but at once they lost two F-15J fighters and two young pilots, and then the two of them who were the first to fly the fighters to the airspace of the engagement, were ordered by the first to be transferred back to the headquarters of the Air Self-Defense Force, and to report to the Americans with their nostrils in the sky what "situation" there was to report, except for the news of Lucia's ace, nicknamed "Caucasian Reaper", but the two witnesses were missing. It's basically the fate of KIA, so what's the use of calling them now.

With such thoughts, he finished washing up slowly, and returned to the house to see that his old friend was still sitting at the table, and he didn't mean to rest at all, so he put on a coat and sat down, and the two of them looked at the simple furnishings on the table silently, and no one was in a hurry to speak.

“…… Nishizawa-kun. ”

Hiroshi Nishizawa was silent when he greeted his comrades, even if he acquiesced in hearing this.

"Today's debriefing. It looks pretty smooth. Is it. ”

"Yes. Even if it is. ”

Thinking of the technical coordination in the evening, he stood next to him for a long time as a human flesh set, during which Hiroyoshi Nishizawa, who had only spoken briefly once, knew how Saburo Sakai would evaluate this meeting, and after he responded lightly, he added some of his own opinions:

"Regarding the situation of the 'sickle', I think it's more worth paying attention to now, right?

As for the modification of the F-15J fighter, I myself have always reported little hope. The same is true of this participation in technical coordination, and the words of the Americans only confirm my malicious speculation: in times of crisis, no one can lend a helping hand to our army, nothing more. ”

"Hmph, isn't that just no progress?"

Unlike Hiroshi Nishizawa, who spoke slowly, Captain Sakai, who had just drunk some wine and had a bloodied face, was obviously a little excited, and he spoke with a bit of alcohol:

"Now that the war situation is critical, just for the sake of a 'sickle', I summoned the two of us to the Tokyo base for interrogation. Can't you make phone calls or send faxes? Nishizawa-kun, the current battle situation. As a soldier, of course, I have nothing to say, but as an old friend, don't you think that the Americans have no sincerity to fight side by side, but only use us as a buffer against Lucia? ”

"yes, probably; As an old friend, I can't deny that. ”

Facing the excited Saburo Sakai, this highly skilled comrade-in-arms, Hiroshi Nishizawa took a few sips from the water cup, in fact, he is now calm on the surface, and his heart is as unhappy as this short-tempered air captain; However, as a veteran member of the flight team, after all, his thoughts are different from those of hot-blooded young people who are bent on killing the enemy, and Air Captain Nishizawa still feels a little helpless about the current war, even if it is not caused by Japan.

"However, Sakai-kun, you must also think clearly that war is not something we can choose, and now, no matter how much we think in private, in order to defend our land and resist the unprecedented offensive of the Lucian army, cooperating with the Americans is the only wise choice.

Looking around now, apart from the unreliable Koreans, who else can stand with the Yamato nation against a strong enemy? ”

"Damn, Nishizawa-kun, what kind of logic is this!"

Knowing that these words were just perfunctory, it would not hurt to put them in the routine preaching of the flight team, and only a person with a sophisticated vision and a calm mind like Hiroshi Nishizawa would not believe this, Saburo Sakai still banged on the table indignantly, he raised his hand to grab the wine glass again, but let the quick-eyed Captain Nishizawa take it away.

"Why, do you think these words make no sense?"

"How can this be reasonable, it is clear that there is no reason at all! Nishizawa-kun. ”

"Huh...... Perhaps, I don't comment on that.

But whether you believe it or not, every day's combat mission is still the same; Sakai-kun, I have heard your analysis of the war situation in the Far East before, and it is indeed very insightful, as for the conclusion-" At this point, the corner of the pilot's eyes twitched slightly, "Well, there is no need to repeat it; Since the ending would have been like this, why should we bother with one or two Lucia aces?

Viktor Renznov, whether this person comes or not, and how much influence it will have in the final outcome, I doubt it. ”

"'Scythe', that guy?"

It seemed that he was angry and did not have any sense, but in fact, he was listening carefully to the words of his comrades, Saburo Sakai tilted his head thoughtfully and thought for a while, and gradually showed an unconcealable fear on his face about the Lucia ace mentioned by Nishizawa Hiroshi, and the fanatical war intent mixed in between; This subtle change in expression made Captain Nishizawa, who was sitting across the table, look at the eyes of the terrifying "Caucasian Grim Reaper", and at this time he also felt a dark cloud floating in his heart.

Lucia's ace pilot, codenamed "Scythe", has a record of more than 140 aircraft, which sounds really amazing, if you think about it, isn't it better than the elite pilots of the imperial kingdom during the Great War?

After all, the fighters on the modern battlefield are far from being comparable to the aluminum-skinned and wooden planes of the past, and such an air killer, Hiroshi Nishizawa, who is also a pilot, has very complicated feelings: on the one hand, he is deeply curious and interested in studying the frightening record of "One Hundred and Forty", and wants to find out what is extraordinary about this Lucian man; On the other hand, he felt a trace of fear in the hostile camp, and as a soldier, he suddenly appeared later today, flying with Saburo Sakai over the airspace of the engagement......

Suddenly imagining such a terrible scene, Hiroshi Nishizawa in the chair couldn't help but shake his body.

Thinking from meditation to reality, next to the ears is Saburo Sakai's chatter, this guy is still analyzing whether the "sickle" is true, and his thinking has clearly changed from "the meaning of battle" to "how to deal with Lucia's ace". After listening to this kind of analysis, he waved his hand tiredly after listening to it for a while, and Nishizawa felt that the tactical analysis that this partner said when he was full of alcohol was meaningless, so he still pulled the topic back to the track just now, after all, as an old man of the flight team, he didn't want Captain Sakai to be in such a listless state.

"Ah, a-really?

Nishizawa-kun, I really don't understand, you're still a person who buries himself in technology and doesn't care about political affairs! ”

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Hehe, I don't think the same way as you.

In the previous analysis of the battle situation, don't you also think that I am reasonable? Nishizawa-kun, the so-called 'everything is foreseen', only by standing tall can he see far, as a pilot, of course, it is his duty to take to the air to fight, but it is not appropriate to ignore a major matter. Let's just talk about the relationship between the flight team and the superiors, you have never been enthusiastic, I don't think so, these days with Ishihara Sosa, they are drinking and chatting, everyone is dissatisfied with the current situation, this is not to hide it from you, to tell the truth, we all think that this war is an unwarranted disaster for Japan, of course, it is the Lucia Red * Party that started the war, but it is the Americans who really provoked the incident, we are just a puppet sandwiched between the two superpowers, so it should be no problem, right? ”

"Almost, to put it this way, it's really unrelatable."

"Love xù or something, it doesn't really matter anymore. To say a big rebellious remark, I, Saburo Sakai, think that there was France's Rutou Cheng in the past, and then there was Italy's rudder, Nishizawa-kun, you might as well take a look at the current Turkey, what kind of choice a country makes, and what kind of different fate it will have in the face of war, isn't it very clear?

As a lesson from the past, the truth is actually clear, and Japan should go it alone, instead of being provoked by the unwarranted 'nuclear fuel plant' incident and following the Americans' ass as a servant!

Even if I lost the last world war, I don't have to bow down to Westerners anymore!

The war between Lucia and the Empire of Mi has nothing to do with us in the first place, -- no, it should be said that it has a lot to do with it, and what good is it for the two superpowers to be hostile to each other, and why should we not be able to make a great profit in it a hundred times better than now? Haha......"

"Sakai-kun, you're drunk."

Seeing Saburo Sakai dancing on the chair, he was clearly very energetic about his fantasy of "walking alone", and Hiroyoshi Nishizawa, who was a little cold and worried about this old friend, was a little irritable, so he simply pushed the wine glass back in front of Sakai's eyes, poured him a small glass of sake, and simply let this guy drink a little more and fall asleep.

Seeing the wine glass reappear in front of him, the previous psychedelia seemed to be a little sober, Saburo Sakai was stunned for a while, before he grabbed the porcelain cup and drank it all, raised his hand and wiped his mouth:

"Okay, Nishizawa-kun, you're going to think I'm drunk.

However, I still agree that Ishihara Sosa's ideals can save Japan, can you disagree with this? (To be continued......)