Gongsun Murong and the other two left, found a place to rest, and waited for others to wash their clothes.

The commander and others in front of the three repaired planes looked at each other. The repaired plane was not beautiful, and the four doctors did not spray paint on it, obviously wanting to take off immediately.

Everyone's minds were impacted. What did you see just now?

If a fighter repairer carefully repairs the fighter, that's nothing, it's normal.

The doctor who called Gongsun Murong was not inconsistent with repairing the fighter jet. He would do it. You can't help but let others know, right?

But when you see a cute baby squatting there, carefully tidying up the circuit board with tools on his face, it is really hard to describe the feeling at that moment.

The baby is cute. If they squat there and look at the ants, it will make people feel warm. They can't help but rush over and pick them up and kiss them hard, and say, "Oh, our baby is so cute!"

But the cute baby was wearing a cute image, and it was different to solder the integrated circuit from the messy parts boards there.

The little hand was so agile and serious. Sometimes he frowned and sometimes pouted. If they weren't repairing fighter jets, they would definitely be treated as the cover of the advertisement after taking pictures.

Everyone, including the commander, can no longer be described in words, cute, well-behaved, serious, cute, test the performance of the fighter jet and disassemble and install parts.

Everything combines.

Is it still a way out?

Especially Xiaolang, you said that you have big eyes, long eyelashes, lotus hair, and girl wearing a princess dress and small crystal shoes. How good is it to hold a doll that is about the same size as you?

Why did you pull out a broken airplane engine oil filter at that time, then pick up another oil filter that fell from another plane and put it on?

When you step on the herringbone ladder and move up little by little, do you know what the person you are looking at?

"Why didn't I go to help? I should go to help." Another guard said in annoyance.

"Because you don't know how to do it, you're helping you in the past." The previous guard looked at his comrades sympathetically.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and someone was happy and said, "Captain, we have three planes for combat. We can choose the aces that we parachuted before and let them..."

"Shut up." The commander couldn't listen anymore, and the air team's staff spoke.

The commander can understand the staff's ideas, but the problem is that the baby said it when he left, and others were not allowed to move.

If it were other children from such a big kindergarten, no one would care about it, just treat it as a joke, but who would dare to provoke those four people?

Are they ordinary people? Have you ever seen ordinary babies performing surgery so smoothly and naturally? Have you ever seen a child who has cut a human body and sliced ​​a human intestines? Should he eat meat and fat intestines?

Which kindergarten kids have you heard of a series of terms that they say to you while repairing planes?

The commander and many others found that they were afraid of the two babies, to be precise, afraid of the medical family.

God knows how many people are in the aristocratic family where the four people are located. The talents and abilities shown by the four people have infinitely improved their aristocratic family.

If they are unhappy, maybe they will send troops to fight. How strong should the soldiers they send? Perhaps the Jin Ribbon and Jinchen Grass are like dishes in front of them.

"Continue to issue a closure order. Whoever dares to say it out, I will kill his family." The commander ordered and said, "Save three repaired fighter jets for them."

"Yes!" A guard went to issue an order.

But the staff of the air team next to him still wanted to argue, and he said, "Captain, don't you think that our soldiers will feel ashamed of the orders of a child?"

"I think you don't know what shame is now." The commander turned his head and shouted angrily: "Your air force team uses fighters with similar performance to fight against the enemy. There are not many people at a long distance and they are destroyed by others. The middle distance is still the same. When it comes to dog fights at close range, it is still the same.

Ace, ace. You always talk to me about ace. I know that your air team is directly under the control of the above. I don’t say anything, but you can make a look for me!

I didn't see any other thing I saw if you parachute and then parachute, and then send the ground support troops and then send the ground support troops.

You want a plane, right? Here, you are flying a takeoff for me now. I don’t ask you to blow up any enemy warship, and I don’t expect you to kill many enemy warships. As long as you turn on the radar and actively scan it, and hold on in the sky for five minutes without falling, I will give you the remaining two, go, fly for me, fly!"

The staff of the Air Force Brigade retreated in the face of the roar of the commander and did not stop squeezing his neck.

He is not under this control, he is directly responsible to the superiors. His team's record is indeed not good. He is now an empty shell and he can fly a plane, but letting him fly up and drive active radar scanning now, what's the difference between seeking death? He dare not.

Seeing him hiding back, everyone despised him.

It’s not because he is not capable, it’s because he has lost his courage.

Fighter pilots, without the courage to stain the sky with blood, why should they look down on the world?

More than two hours passed, and it was getting brighter. The sound of the sea tides around the peninsula was still there, and the soldiers guarding the island were already numb.

"Oh, it's so comfortable, I've washed it all! What brand of laundry detergent do you use?" The two babies wearing dry clothes were very happy.

The commander and the others were not asleep, their eyelids became bigger, their circles became darker, and their eyes were bags.

The person next to him handed over a hot towel. The commander covered his face and took off the towel. When the wind blew it, he felt much more comfortable.

After drinking another sip of warm and light wine, the man became energetic again. He asked the two babies: "You really want to fly a plane?"

"Of course, their plane hit us with a cannon last night. We were having dinner at that time and they all hid in the open space. They just wanted them to see that we were children. But after he saw it... Tutou, Tutou, Tutou, we remembered his plane, and we would go Tutou later."

Xiao Qi Xiaoyan said with anger on his face.

The commander and others finally knew the reason. Four doctors repaired the fighter planes, but were actually fired by enemy planes at low altitude while eating.

Some people even wonder if the baby is eating, if the enemy uses long-distance naval guns to kill the baby, will the baby pick up the warships that sink into the sea and repair it to take revenge.

Xiao Qi Xiaoyan ran directly to his fighter plane. The commander looked at Gongsun Murong and asked hesitantly: "What do they really need us to do if...?"

"Don't worry about anything, just pretend that you don't have an air force." Gongsun Murong's own ordinary affairs will naturally not suppress his younger brothers and sisters. If the younger brothers and sisters are willing to play, they will play. This is not indulgence. This is the status and character that the strong themselves possess.

Narasha echoed on the side: "Don't worry, they won't have any trouble. Let's get on the last plane and take photos of them."

The commander did not know why Gongsun Murong was so confident in his younger brother and sister, but he was not able to stop him. Anyway, it would have nothing to do with him if he died.

Now when he heard that two people were going to take pictures, regardless of whether they could take them well, he thought of something and discussed with Gongsun Murong: "Here we take a few more photos of the enemy fleet. We are willing to pay."

"No problem, let's record it and get on the plane." Gongsun Murong and Narasha got on the third plane.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Yan have already operated the plane into the runway respectively. The runway has not been completely repaired yet, and there are still planes that were injured last night and cannot fly back to other aviation bases.

Some pilots went to rest, some were treated, and some were depressed to stay by their planes and smoke.

When they saw two planes entering the position, they looked at the island commander and others who were rushing over.

Didn’t it mean that there are no fighter jets available on the Red Leaf Peninsula? The other one that drove from behind was...

"Everyone gets out of the way." Xiao Qi's plane heard a voice telling other pilots to hide back so as not to be brought down by the wind.

Xiaolang followed and said, "The runway is suitable for takeoff, you are in front and I are in back and start."

As soon as her start sound came out, the two planes started to accelerate less than 200 meters apart, and only a narrow road could complete the slid.

The other pilots hurriedly hid back and looked at the runway, where there were bumpy pits, where was suitable for takeoff?

The two planes rushed out, and occasionally moved the wings. The plane did not run a straight line at all. Sometimes it had to be slightly biased and then changed back.

The pilots felt that it was not an airplane, but a car performing on the runway. If the runway was shorter, it would not increase the speed at all. However, when the two aircraft were slightly biased, they would not slow down much, and they could continue to accelerate after they were changed back.

Seeing a big pit in front of me and the plane was about to rush in, the front landing gear of the plane was then closed, and the landing gear was closed when the rear wheel was at the right time. Then the plane flew out by the edge of the pit. The second plane followed suit.

Two planes soared into the air. When the belly of the plane was less than twenty meters above the ground, the first plane suddenly had a high elevation angle, and the tail flames ejected. The plane drew an arc and rushed perpendicular to the ground toward the sky.

The second one was followed by Xiaolang, and the first one was slightly slower, and the two planes were entangled with scissors and penetrated into the clouds.

"Successfully take off, with altitude of 22 and speed of 2.3, continue to climb." The two fighter planes informed the ground.

The two babies said that the altitude was 1,200 meters in a row, and the speed was Mach 2.3. The plane was still accelerating.

The pilots on the ground had already closed their mouths and covered their ears with their hands.

Sure enough, they had just finished their movements, and the sonic booms left by two planes that broke through the sound barrier came, rumbling like thunder.

"Ace, such a strong body." A pilot waited for a voice, looked up at the sky, and said to his comrades next to him.

His comrade murmured with a look of horror on his face, "That overload just now..."

The commander and others could no longer speak. They knew their planes, the latest fighter, with a theoretical speed of Mach 3.6, and it was already very powerful to fly to Mach 2.5 to Mach 2.6.

But those two babies forced to speed up as soon as they took off, but the plane didn't fall apart, and they were not injured either?
Chapter completed!