Chapter 934: The Meaning of Holding Hands

"Ahh

"It sounds like that, but 'Red Dragon', how the hell did you do it, and the people who escorted you across the line of fire weren't just three Syrian government officers and soldiers?"

Sure enough, hearing Long Yun's concise and concise narration, he had experienced several vicious battles in a row for more than a day, and looked at the "Red Dragon" in front of him who was still sitting in the car with dignity, not only was he not injured, but even his spirit was very good, and the two obedient people were a little unbelievable.

If you don't believe it, they think that 3rd_IHFS comrades-in-arms can't lie, so they all stare curiously, waiting for this guy who already has a bit of legend on him to say it clearly.

In the face of the inquiring eyes of the two, Long Yun was not busy boasting about the achievements along the way, he first told the "Sultan", who is also a veteran volunteer pilot in the team, that the New Party contingent that went to the Syrian rebel-controlled area had received information and was trying to rescue his compatriot comrade-in-arms "Kvass", and then slowly started from the outskirts of Sukhna in the second half of the night, and talked in detail about the combat experience of more than a day.

This adventure in the occupation zone is also a very rare experience for himself, and the "Sultan" who drove the car and the "weirdo" Qi Hui next to him listened to it with relish, after all, the pilot's combat career takes place in the clouds, and not many people can really experience what the real ground battlefield is.

Of course, when telling the story of the mission, Long Yun deliberately concealed the atypical raid on Mayadin Airport.

Let go of a captured ECJA pilot for Syrians and Iraqis who hate the Liberals and their accomplices. It's not easy to understand. In this regard, Long Yun wisely chose to avoid it. On the way, he used consciousness infiltration to tamper with the memories of his comrade-in-arms Salahardin, and changed this experience into a simple raid battle.

Speaking of which, is it really okay to let go of the Combine Major who crashed and parachuted?

Long Yun's view of this matter is probably different from that of the Iraqis, with the help of superpowers, he knows very well who the girl named Sarah Lopez is, and her behavior is completely different from that of ordinary Combine combatants, which is equivalent to confronting the Liberal Party; But this is the case. It is impossible for others to know, let alone believe, that if the girl is really taken back to the liberated areas of Iraq as a prisoner of war, it is conceivable that this female pilot will not have any good fruit to eat.

Although being a prisoner under the armed forces of the New Party is not as terrible as falling into the hands of the Liberal Party, it is probably inevitable that a prison sentence will be indispensable.

After many years of wars and conflicts, everyone in the Middle East who is in the middle of a war is inevitably affected by it and has a sense of anger, and its mentality and behavior may not be able to be speculated on by common sense.

For the ECJA, who flaunted their might in the skies of the Middle East, the Iraqis, who had had enough of the indiscriminate bombing, were naturally full of resentment. If its members fall into the hands of the new party, some things will happen, such things as torture and even lynching to vent their anger. I'm afraid it's not surprising at all, Long Yun doesn't have any naïve and naïve fantasies about this.

All in all, once anything is involved in war, it is probably impossible not to carry a bit of bloody and brutal atmosphere.

After the adventure of crossing the battle line, we returned to the forward base of Fort Scharqat, and at noon in the base cafeteria, the hired pilots of the 3rd_IHFS held a very brief welcome party for the "Red Dragon" who had returned safely.

In recent days, due to the sandstorms raging in the Middle East, the FSA fleet, which has been on the offensive, has been unable to carry out frequent ground attacks, and there are many fewer warplanes near the border between Syria and Iraq 3rd_IHFS.

Of course, when it comes to "rest", in the liberated areas of Iraq, where supplies are scarce, there is not much to do, and the only thing that pilots are concerned about is the few international communication lines and distant family members, and Long Yun and other companions have the same idea on this point.

"Hey, 'Red Dragon', now you're coming back from the battle line, and you're going to return to the team right away?"

After a brief welcome party, in fact, after a toast together, the pilots gathered together to serve dishes and eat, and the volunteer pilot next to them, "Mensa" from the United States, asked curious questions.

Americans have always had a strong interest in legends like lone heroes:

"Frankly, I can't believe you went through the line of fire back to Iraq. If that's the case, 'Red Dragon', I think you can write a book about the fierce battles after the war! ”

"Huh? - Haha!

Well, sounds like a good idea. ”

Laughing and nodding to "Mensa", Long Yun admired the straightforwardness of this young man, but at this time he didn't have the heart to think about returning to the sky to fight, or thinking about writing a book after the battle, for now he needed to hurry up and go to the city of Fort Scharcartel to do something that drove him to venture across the battle line:

"Now, I think I need to take a shower, change my clothes, and let the smell of gunpowder smoke off my body."

After lunch, everyone quickly dispersed, Long Yun first went to the shower car to take a pleasant hot shower, and then changed into a clean thick clothes, he was very tired from continuous fierce battles, he almost wanted to plunge into the camp tent on the marching bed, no matter how much sleep he had.

Anyway, in this situation, the rebels' air offensive has not yet fully recovered, and the combat mission of the 3rd Independent Squadron is not heavy, he can ask Lieutenant Colonel Sami Ahmed for instructions, give himself some time to spend a day or two, and recover the physical strength and energy that has been expended.

But no matter how tired he was, this important thing was something he had to do immediately.

After changing into clean civilian clothes in the camp tent, shaved his beard and groomed by the way, he felt that he was already quite like a flight instructor busy with training tasks, rather than a special soldier who had just crawled out of the pile of corpses, Long Yun cheered himself up, temporarily put aside the fierce battle and fatigue, he went out to ask the quartermaster for a car, took the key and drove the pickup truck out of the base gate, and drove towards the city of Fort Charqat not far away.

Just a few days ago, it was supposed to be a day of routine contact with his lover, but it was delayed for so long because of the crash, and now that he finally returned to the station, the first thing Long Yun had to do was naturally to call Su Xue and report her safety to the little girl who must have been waiting anxiously.

The so-called "violent peace", in a country with a peaceful scene, there are simply few people who will have this kind of awareness, but when he really crawled around the battlefield and saw too many moments of death, Long Yun was now a little afraid to grasp the steering wheel in his hand, and he suddenly thought a little frightened that if something happened to him in the adventure of crossing the line of fire, how would Su Xue, who was thousands of miles away, face this fact.

If, only if, he really lost his life in this war-torn land, and the distant lovers would not learn the truth until much later, would it be so?

Yes, if it was Su Xue, with the superpower of consciousness snooping, she would know sooner or later.

However, as soon as he thought of this, Long Yun subconsciously refused to think further, he really couldn't imagine it at all, Su Xue, who finally found the "same kind" in the vast sea of people and even held hands with him to become a pair of lovers, could accept such a terrible and heavy blow.

The so-called "lovers of each other", this kind of relationship, there is always more or less uncertainty for ordinary people, maybe the other half of the alliance a moment ago, in the blink of an eye, became a stranger passing by; However, compared to everyone else, this is not the case with Su Xue at all.

With the help of mysterious and unpredictable consciousness snooping, each other can understand each other's emotions without hindrance, and they also know how inseparable such a fate is inextricable, Long Yun, who was driving forward in the afternoon sun, unconsciously felt a chill on his body, he had never felt extremely panicked like now, even in the parallel world, or even in the real world several times when he parachuted and abandoned the plane, and the future was uncertain.

Just walked dashingly from the line of life and death, killed countless rebel scum with superpowers, the cold wind poured in from the car window aggravated the cold, and was awakened by the cold wind, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace, Long Yun unconsciously began to be cautious, and even the pickup truck that was driving fast all the way slowed down a few points.

Looking back on the past, the trajectory of his life in the past few months has been so bizarre, and Long Yun, who has been deeply involved in the dangerous battlefield step by step, suddenly realized that since he has been holding hands with the young pianist, the so-called "responsibility" also includes the least one - that is, to live well, to talk about everything else, and even go through a long life with the woman he loves.

"Live well" sounds like an easy thing to do!

But...... The situation of Viktor Rezenov in the parallel world unconsciously came to mind at this time, and Long Yun, who was driving through a checkpoint, felt a little uneasy, and he intuitively thought that even if it was just "living well", in some cases it was just an expensive luxury.

With superpowers, he can slaughter powerful enemies at will, but this ability can really ensure that nothing goes wrong and will not let him follow in the footsteps of Victor in the parallel world?

A bizarre experience in the past began with that inexplicable dream time-travel, turning left and right on the narrow streets of Scharqat Fort, driving to Long Yun near the headquarters of the independent battalion, and still thinking when he got out of the car and walked to the gate of the building; It occurred to him completely casually that his first experience of crossing, now seeming, seemed to begin at the moment when Viktor Rezenov encountered an accident in the sky. (To be continued......)