Wings of the Starry Sky Two hundred and nineteen, return safely

The text is two hundred and nineteen, and returns safely

One after another, the triumphant lightning fighters slid into the hangar of the Archangel space carrier, and the elated ground crew and the crew who rushed to the ship even ignored the safety rules and rushed up without waiting for the fighters to stop, and the pilots also jumped out of the cockpit one by one in a hurry, so as to avoid being dragged out by the crazy excited crowd because of the slow movement - by the way, the process was a bit humiliating.

Then came the grand hangar carnival, which became a sea of laughter and laughter, with people hugging, clapping and shouting...... All the pilots who took part in the sortie made an exception with a bottle of champagne and noisily spewed salutes at each other, turning the hangar, which was once filled with the smell of metal-fueled mixtures, into another world of alcohol......

They had reason to celebrate their victory so wildly, the Siberian system witnessed the largest battle ever fought within it: the Fifth Independent Mobile Fleet and the Ninth Fleet of the Resistance Alliance fought together, completely annihilating the invading Imperial fleet, destroying a total of three Imperial fast battleships (Counterattack, Prestige, and flagship Solomon) and seven Sabre-class cruisers, and the fleet commander Brigadier General Wang refused to leave the ship when the Solomon announced that it would abandon the ship, and destroyed it with the Solomon, The empire lost one hundred and eighty-two Super Banshee starfighters, and only a few Super Banshees were able to escape the hunt of the Alliance fighters, and fled to the JP3 jump point when they came, and some of the Alliance pilots who still found it unpleasant were stopped by the temporary commander of the formation, Major Sonia Young, when they tried to pursue. The escaped Imperial fighters are insignificant, and the main force of the Imperial Piper fleet is about to arrive, so it is not appropriate to make a fuss at this time, so it is better to rescue the pilots who have ejected in the battle and cover the evacuation of the transport fleet from the Siberian galaxy as the first priority.

As the saying goes, kill three thousand. Self-destructive eight. Despite such a big victory. Although none of the Alliance's ships were damaged, the loss of the Lightning Starfighters was inevitable, and the Fifth Independent Mobile Fleet lost a total of twenty-nine Lightning Starfighters in the previous interception and subsequent attacks, while the Ninth Fleet, which later joined the battle, lost twenty-seven Lightnings, and the pilots of the Ninth Fleet participated in one battle less than the pilots of the Fifth Independent Mobile Fleet, and the Super Banshees of the Empire sent to intercept them were not as good as half of those sent to intercept the Super Banshees of the Fifth Independent Mobile Fleet. And the losses turned out to be higher than those of the 5th Separate Mobile Fleet, which shows the difference in the quality of the pilots of the two fleets.

In short, the price paid by the alliance for the annihilation of this imperial fleet was fifty-six lightning fighters, accounting for more than a quarter of the total number of fighters of the two participating fleets, but fortunately, the alliance was the victorious side, and immediately after the battle, ambulance support ships were sent to grab people, so there were not many pilots who were actually killed in the battle. Most of the pilots. Thirty-nine, in fact, all returned to their respective Earth space carriers, including the hapless Risson. On the Imperial side, not only in battleships and fighters, but also in pilots, nearly two pilots were either killed in battle or taken prisoner by the Alliance, and these people were all fighter pilots, and the training of these people was more difficult than that of the pilots of attack aircraft, ambulance support ships and other auxiliary vessels.

The Alliance's attention to starfighter pilots far exceeds that of the Empire, not only in training, but also in the careful selection of battles, as well as in the rescue of pilots after the war, and the Empire's starfighter pilots due to the large training base, the degree of attention is relatively insufficient, which can be seen from Admiral Steve's attitude towards the case of Ryson's manslaughter of his nephew (the admiral believes that even if there is one less ace pilot, it doesn't matter, and it can be cultivated again), plus the previous experience in the Federation, The Allies lost a large number of pilots in the war, often in formation, and the shortage of pilots forced the Empire to cut back on the training of new pilots to make up for the shortfall—and the Allies were no exception, but to a lesser extent.

Under the gradual action of these factors, the overall quality level of the Imperial pilots has been declining, and the level of the Imperial Starfighter pilots and the level of the Alliance Starfighter pilots has gradually been pulled apart, of course, the number of Starfighter pilots trained by the Empire is much higher than that of the Alliance, but that is only in terms of quantity, in terms of quality, the actual combat has proved that the gap between the number of fighters between the two sides is not large, and those fledgling young pilots are far from being able to compete with those flight veterans with actual combat experience.

Right now, one of these veteran pilots is helplessly returning to the Archangel space carrier on an ambulance support ship with a group of colleagues who are just as unfortunate as him......

"Sonia......" Reson slowly turned his head, closed his eyes, and silently enjoyed the warmth that was rising in his heart.

Know who was sitting in that fighter.

The battle was over, almost all of the Lightning had returned to their respective space carriers, where there must have been a welcome party waiting for them, and she stayed, for no reason, she was going to personally take care of the ambulance support ship carrying her closest people back to the Archangel, she had almost lost him just now, and she could not allow anything to go wrong.

The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty!

The ambulance support ship stopped in the Archangel's hangar, the hatch opened, and Risen thanked the pilot and stepped out of the ambulance support ship.

The original carnival crowd in the hangar has gradually dispersed, leaving only a group of ground crews and mechanics to clean up the mess left by the carnival extravaganza, the officers did not let this madness continue indefinitely, this is the war, although they have won a big victory, this does not mean that the battle is over, they have not completed the heavy task of covering the evacuation, in the future, there is still a battle to fight, it is not yet the time to let down the vigilance.

There were a few people standing next to the rescue boat, waiting for Risson, and as soon as he left the hatch, the figure standing at the front pounced and hugged him tightly. "Fei Ren!"

"It's okay, it's okay, isn't it okay for me? Look, not even a bit of skin has been broken. Risen gently comforted the beautiful woman in his arms.

"You almost scared me to death, but luckily...... God is still long-eyed, and he gave you back to me. ”

"Don't worry, my life is very long, and my luck is good, Lord Yama will not take me in at this time."

"If you're lucky, you're not going to be shot down, Resson, you know, your life isn't yours alone, do you know how Fei Lun and I feel when we hear you go down?" Sonia, who came from behind the ambulance support ship, scolded softly, she had just left the fighter jet, the flight helmet had been removed, and a few strands of sweat-soaked hair stuck to Ruyu's pretty face, she looked a little tired after the fierce battle, but it made her feel extremely relieved to see Risen return safe and sound.

"I'm sorry, Sonia." Resin gently put his arm around her round shoulders and muttered, "I'm sorry you two for worrying you." ”

The three of them sat together quietly, no one spoke, they enjoyed the rare warmth of this moment, three people, three hearts, it seemed that they had never been so close.

No one bothered them, and the people next to them didn't come up until they reluctantly parted.

"Captain, I'm glad you're back safely." Jessica blinked vigorously a few times, as if trying to get some foreign object out of her eye, and walked up to speak.

"Thanks, Jessica, you're doing a great job."

"Brother, how's it going, it's a good feeling to be shot down!" Schneier grinned.

", I'm out of luck......," Reason retorted.

"I know, I know, I was affected by the explosion of the torpedo." His brother he, "You can really beat yourself down." ”

"I ......."

"But seriously," his friend patted him on the shoulder, "if it weren't for that, I'm not sure if anyone could shoot you down in battle, and that inspired me, and you might be the one who can shoot you down." ”

"Hey, I'll take this top hat." Risen smiled, "Thank you, man, but I have a very clear mind, there are many people who can beat me, and at the moment I know, Sonia is no worse than me, and that Imperial Colonel Riley, he is also very powerful, and it is even more difficult to say what I don't know." ”

"And ......," he shrugged, "the one who can shoot down the ace is not necessarily the ace, and the war is not a one-on-one knighthood, and in the melee, it is difficult to say what will happen, maybe next time, I will be planted in the hands of a nobody who is lucky enough." ”

"Don't say these unlucky things." Yao glared at him lightly.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, let's go, let's get out of here, I'm tired enough today, let's hurry up and rest."

As the group was walking towards the outside of the hangar, Risen suddenly stopped in front of the hatch, his eyes fixed on the row of lightning fighters in front of the hangar.

There was nothing strange about the lightning fighters, he had seen a lot, and he felt strange about the livery and emblems of those lightnings, it was not the lightning of the Ninth Air Force of the Fifth Independent Mobile Fleet, it was the lightning fighters of the 23rd Air Force of the friendly Ninth Fleet that had just fought with them.

How did they end up on the Archangel number? These Lightning's motherships are the Ninth Fleet's Sweep fast space carriers.

"These lightnings, it doesn't seem to be our air team, how did they get on the Archangel?" He asked. Two hundred and nineteen, returned safely