Chapter 929: Prisoners of War and Comrades

Returning from the adventure and returning to base with a once-hostile ECJA pilot, the F-15E, which flew gently to save fuel, did not keep up with the large formation of ALSA cruising at high altitudes, but silently headed south under the westerly sun.

In the cockpit of the "Attack Eagle" where the sun was shining, Li Gejian, who had put down his goggles, tried his best to put his mind on the flight control, but now he didn't have to do anything: the air information showed that there was not a single enemy plane nearby, and there was no movement in the airborne radar and warning system, so he only needed to put his hand lightly on the joystick and look down on the earth through the smooth and translucent cockpit glass that still reflected a touch of the scene in the cabin.

The duststorm-ravaged Middle East, as far as the eye can see, is still a monotonous and dull dusk, and the scene with no visual reference like the clear blue sky makes him a little visually tired, and then he turns his mind to the "companion" in the back seat.

Speaking of which, since this ECJA pilot has accepted his help, he can now be regarded as a "comrade-in-arms" on a front to release his previous suspicions, right?

Just after reaching out and dragging someone up at the airport in Mayadin, he saw the appearance of the female pilot, and Li Gejian's surprise felt that it had not completely subsided now; However, there was no rearview mirror like a car in the cockpit of the fighter, and it didn't seem good to turn his head directly to look, and he had almost no experience in dealing with girls, and the young man could only lick his lips behind the breathing mask, and he didn't know what to say now, so he could only maintain a slightly embarrassed silence for the time being.

It's funny to say, in the past, there were several narrow encounters in the sky, and there were always endless debates on the public channel. Now they are really sitting in the same fighter plane, and they can communicate directly with each other. But neither of the two young men, who had their own agendas, spoke. Not only was Li Gejian, who was driving the "Attack Eagle", silent, but Sara Lopez in the back seat was also quite reserved and never spoke.

After the plane crashed and parachuted, escorted by two strangers into the airport, the major who boarded the ALSA fighter had not yet completely broken free from Long Yun's consciousness infiltration.

She had only a vague impression of the adventure she had just experienced, as if she had fought side by side with two men in Syrian rebel uniforms, sweeping down many enemies with assault rifles, an experience that was rare for a pilot, and now she thinks about it. I feel quite excited.

But then again, what is the identity of the two people who escorted her, especially the commander?

Although he could still recall some details, he couldn't figure out the true identities of these people, the confused look on the major's face dissipated little by little, and his blue eyes looked more and more ahead, looking over the upper edge of the flight control panel, looking at the ALSA pilot who was concentrating on piloting the fighter from behind.

Rescued by a brave young man from an unthinkable fate of being captured, Sara Lopez is actually a little frightened. It was only temporarily overshadowed by the combat experience that later stormed the airfield.

Sitting in the cockpit of the F-15 "Attack Eagle" flying smoothly, breathing the air in the cabin with constant temperature and humidity. There seemed to be a trace of dust in her nostrils, and the young girl bit her lip with a rare hint of shame in her face, knowing that she should thank her former opponent, but she didn't know where to start, and ......

If she said it very bluntly, would this guy provoke her with sneering remarks?

…… Oh, yes! I KNOW YOU ECJA OFTEN FALLS, OR WHY WOULD WE ALSA KEEP SOME TWO-SEATERS JUST TO GET YOU UP, HAHA......

Fantasizing a few irritating teasing, or rather sneering, the awkward Major subconsciously shook her head slightly, she felt that this young man who had reached out in a crisis should not be so mean, but she still couldn't open her mouth; Subconsciously raised her hand to grope, and inadvertently touched a bulge under the firm chest, the hard touch of the Glock17 pistol made the girl's heart move slightly, making her suddenly realize her identity and duty.

Ah, anyway, as an ECJA pilot, the best thing to do now is not to say thank you!

For days ago, she was struggling with the conflict between duty and faith, and the air force major from France could not completely break free from the shackles of ideas, and the soldier's sense of mission kept reminding her that she was now sitting in an ALSA fighter plane, in other words, perhaps the fact that the girl did not want to think about was that she was now a prisoner of war in the Arab League Defense Air Force, nothing more.

"Comrades-in-arms" or "prisoners of war" are simply one word difference, but the meanings are completely different.

Thinking of this for a moment, Sara Lopez, who looked tangled, was a little pale, and her years of service from the military academy to the Air Force gave her a heavy sense of military consciousness, and now once she realized that she was actually a prisoner of war, and the kind that automatically came to the door, the heartbeat major felt a burst of frustration, she looked at the front seat hesitantly, and did not find anything unusual about "Lee", so she slowly reached into her arms and groped for the handle of the Glock17 pistol with a rough texture.

Yes, it is better to be captured by ALSA than to be caught by the Liberal Party, but as an honorable member of the French Air Force, the status quo does not allow her to continue to do nothing.

A hint of security from the gun's hand made the girl with a flushed face even more nervous, and a few traces of alertness flashed in her watery blue eyes; Looking at the current situation, although I don't know how much fuel this F-15 "Eagle" still has, as long as she pulls out her gun and forces the pilots in front of her to turn north and climb to an altitude of 7,000 meters to enter the economic cruise, even if you need to endure the unbearable feeling of lack of oxygen, maybe they can fly to Turkey and land, so that she is not a "prisoner of war", but a combat hero who captured the ALSA pilot and captured it along with the fighter plane, right?

But......

But if you do this, will it be considered a complete revenge for "Lee" who rescued him from danger?

Standing in the fighter plane flying thousands of meters in the air, the mind rolled in her mind to check and balance, the frowning girl's lips were pursed, and her hands seemed to tremble a little; After a long while, probably feeling that if he didn't make any more moves, the fighter plane would move further away from the northern border, and the major in the flight seat sighed almost inaudibly, raised his hand and drew the automatic pistol in his arms.

"Well...... 'Li', can you hear me clearly?"

"-Huh?"

Li Gejian, who was trying to concentrate on flying but still a little absent-minded, heard the announcer-like voice sound, and he turned around with some effort, and saw a black Glock17 - and the female pilot's gloved, gripping the sleeve of the pistol, the handle of the gun was facing the tip of his nose.

"Can you hear clearly, yes, what's the matter? - What's uncomfortable? ”

didn't expect the woman in the back to speak first, Li Gejian's accident made him a little uncomfortable.

"I—my ......"

“……?”

Seeing that "Lee" in the front row raised his goggles, his black eyes were full of doubt, and the embarrassed major immediately felt that his face was hot, and he simply turned his heart sideways, "My name is Sara Lopez, rank and position, I am a major of the Combined Air Force of the European Community, and a pilot of the 7th Fighter Squadron of ALA (Armee_de_l'Air, French Air Force......); I was rescued by your army, then I became a 'prisoner' of your army, this is my pistol, please take it." ”

"Ah...... Is this—Is that? ”

Seeing the Glock pistol handed over by the woman, Li Gejian was puzzled and a little afraid, to be honest, he didn't think about the pilot's sidearm at all, if the hot-tempered ECJA pilot pulled out a gun and hijacked him - of course, it would be a little too much to think about it now, but he was skilled in combat and had no experience in dealing with this aspect of affairs, and the young man struggled to recall the relevant guidelines, he did remember that he could collect weapons for prisoners of war, but this girl, is she also a prisoner of war?" The pilot captured by the pilot", why does this sound so awkward!

Since joining ALSA, he has always focused on the combat aspect, and he knows more or less about the relevant guidelines on the battlefield, Li Gejian, who was nervously thinking about countermeasures, looked at the beautiful girl, and for a while, the surrounding air whistling and the roar of the engine seemed to become soft, and noticed the light flush on the woman's face, and the young man paused before speaking:

"Well—I see, I don't have to.

In my personal opinion, it is almost the same to say that you are our rescued 'comrade-in-arms'; after returning home, I will report to my superiors, in short, don't worry. ”

"'Comrade-in-arms'...... Is it? ”

Seeing that the young man from ALSA refused to collect his pistol, the muttering girl's arm stiffened for a moment, and she slowly put Glock17 back with some surprise, and was stunned in the flight seat.

The so-called "Comrade_in_arms", the so-called "comrades-in-arms", which was originally a word to describe the people who work together in the same armed forces, in the current scene, it sounds so coordinated, a thrilling journey on the verge of hell left an extremely deep impression on the major's mind, and the "comrade-in-arms", a word often used and heard by soldiers, has a different and extremely emotional understanding sublimation.

For the same goal, fighting fearlessly against the same group of vicious enemies, in this way, can you be called "comrades-in-arms", regardless of the color of the military uniform you are wearing? (To be continued......)