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Yue Feng flew the fighter plane to the porthole of the passenger plane, extremely chic, and gave the other party three consecutive flying kisses!

In the airliner, everyone cheered and waved desperately.

It's a pity that I can't shoot, it's really the biggest regret of my life, a great benefactor to save my life!

Yue Feng waved his hand very gentlemanly, and used his finger to draw out the English letters of "escort".

Chennault was so excited that he crossed out the letters "Thank you, Colonel Tie."

Yue Feng looked at tax profits, and when he saw Chennault's appearance, he immediately remembered.

He is very familiar with this air force general who formed the "Flying Tigers".

There is no doubt that this is a Mi people who made great contributions to the Chinese War of Resistance.

Since 1941, the "Flying Tigers" Air Force Brigade he formed has been regarded as a nail.

He led the "Flying Tigers" in 31 air battles, and the Flying Tigers flew P-40 fighters to destroy a total of 217 enemy planes, losing only 14 of them themselves, and five pilots were killed.

Such a record, which shook the whole world, was called a miracle of air combat, too strong!

Chennault is a person that Yue Feng admires very much!

So, he marked out the English letters "Salute to General Chennault".

Chennault was amazed, he never expected that the other party actually knew him and respected him very much.

Immediately, the two had a brief "lettered" conversation.

Yue Feng tried his best to encourage Chennault to form an air force volunteer brigade to support China's resistance against Japan.

Chennault was impressed and said he would consider it.

Yue Feng suggested that this brigade should be called the "Flying Tigers", and it was best to draw the image of a great white shark on the fuselage to scare the little devils to death.

Chennault laughed.

Then, Yue Feng also encouraged Shirley and others to do their best to support the Chinese War of Resistance.

These people escaped death, and they were extremely impressed by the madness of the Japanese invaders, and they were very grateful to Yue Feng for his desperate rescue, and expressed their full support for Huaxia's resistance against Japan.

Shirley, in particular, was determined to do her best to promote China's anti-Japanese resistance and do everything in her power to "demonize the Japanese country" after returning to the United States.

Sure enough, after these people returned safely, they vigorously publicized the significance of the Chinese War of Resistance, criticized the brutality and inhumanity of the Japanese State, and made a lot of contributions to international assistance to the Chinese War of Resistance!

In the end, Yue Feng decided to make a joke on Chennault and mark out the words "Chen Xiangmei".

This young lady was a journalist and later married Chennault!

Chennault was inexplicable, until he met the female reporter Chen Xiangmei, he understood Yue Feng's intentions, and was immediately shocked beyond comprehension, began to doubt life, worshiped Yue Feng to the extreme, and obeyed his words!

After escorting the escort for a while, Yue Feng waved goodbye and gave the beauties a few flying kisses.

Watching the "Headshot Ghost King" fighter go away, Chennault, Shirley and others were uneasy and thought a lot.

Yue Feng was "worried" about other Japanese planes in his heart, and after returning home, he searched along both sides of the highway.

Sure enough, it was found that there were piles of fires burning on the ground, these were crashed Japanese fighters, they ran out of fuel and could not land, and they smashed on the ground one by one.

Of course, there were more than a dozen that landed safely on the ground and escaped death.

It's a pity that Yue Feng will definitely not let them be safe, flying over with a fighter plane, strafing all the way, destroying the plane and shooting the pilot.

More than a dozen Japanese pilots were rejoicing in their escape, but they saw a Japanese plane flying towards them.

Because they were flying from the front and could not see the numbers and patterns, the Japanese pilots thought they were human and waved their hands to indicate the descent.

Unexpectedly, a round of bullets came from the head, and the pilots were shot one after another and fell to the ground.

Now, they understood that the other party was the "headshot ghost king", but unfortunately it was too late, so they could only go to hell.

Yue Feng continued to patrol, successively catching several places where Japanese fighters landed, and was familiar with the road, destroying the plane and eliminating the pilot.

The pilot is on the ground, not parachuting in the air, and killing him is not a violation of international conventions.

It's just that he runs out of fuel and has to fly back.

Calculations show that a total of eighty-five fighters went to hell, and fifteen more were missing, presumably desperately fleeing in the direction of the sea, hoping to land on an aircraft carrier.

Yue Feng guessed correctly, piloting these 15 fighters were all fuel-saving masters, and they used all their strength to fly above the sea, and saw the aircraft carrier from a distance, and they were extremely happy.

Unfortunately, they found out that there was no gas.

Fuel-saving masters, too, have to have oil.

Under the watchful eyes of all the officers and men of the aircraft carrier, and with the wild shouts of the planes, one plane after another fell into the sea and became water ghosts.

Baga, if you knew this, it would be better to skydive.

After all, it is harder to train a good pilot than to build an airplane.

These pilots are all extremely good old devils, and the losses of each death are extremely heavy.

There were still five planes struggling to pounce on the aircraft carrier, but unfortunately, four of them did not land, but fell, smashed heavily on the aircraft carrier, and exploded violently, blowing up the officers and men who were screaming in astonishment all around, and dozens of casualties.

The last one was indeed lucky, landed successfully and stopped.

The pilot struggled to jump out of the cockpit and lay on the deck, crying.

"Yaga, Yaga, Shameless bastard!" 'Headshot Ghost King', you are so poisonous, you are so ruthless, you are so cunning, you are not a martial artist, you are not a warrior, you are a coward, you are a coward, you are a coward! I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you again! ”

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

From then on, he never dared to fly into the sky again and became a waste.

The aircraft carrier pirates want to cry without tears, what is the matter, a hundred planes, one will come back, and the pilot is still crippled.

Yue Feng was very satisfied and flew towards the woods where the plane was hidden.

Sima Qian, Li Hu, He Xiaowu, and Hu Daming stood by the jeep and waited.

Sima Qian, who was constantly wandering, was extremely anxious and kept looking at the sky.

Li Hu and the three of them were calm and natural, eating food happily.

In their opinion, the colonel will definitely not have an accident.

The soldiers of the squad guarding the plane were very worried, although they were eating food.

Because there are too many planes of the devils, can the colonel do it alone?

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the air.

Li Hu was the first to find out, and he said lightly: "Sister-in-law, look at that, I'm back." ”

Sima Qian clasped her hands together: "Do you see the number, do you see the pattern?" ”

He Xiaowu said: "You don't need to look at it at all, it must be." ”

Hu Daming's eyesight is the best, and his eyes widened: "Look, 'Ghost King Anger Map'!" ”

Sima Qian cheered, tears streaming down: "I'm back, Brother Tianzhu is back!" ”

The fighters of the guard squad cheered and hugged each other.

The plane landed lightly on the road and came to a slow stop.

Sima Qian and others rushed to the plane.

Yue Feng opened the hatch and jumped down gently.

Sima Qian pounced violently, hugged Yue Feng tightly, kissed Yue Feng passionately, and murmured: "It's back, it's back, it's good to come back!" I'm so worried, I'm worried to death. ”

Yue Feng gently patted her on the back, kissed her cheek, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the person who can kill me in the air has not yet been born." ”

Sima Qian asked, "What about those planes?" ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "Eighty-five planes have been destroyed, and the other fifteen planes are missing." ”

Sima Qian was shocked: "What, eighty-five? This, is this possible? ”

Yue Feng smiled: "Everything is possible. ”

He looked at the soldiers guarding the squad and said to He Xiaowu: "Give a reward, fifty yuan per person." ”

The warriors were overjoyed, and they were rewarded many times, and the family lived without worry.

He Xiaowu took a box from the jeep and opened it, which was full of silver dollars.

The soldiers cheered and lined up skillfully, and Hu Daming helped and gave out rewards.

Facing the glow, Yue Feng looked in the direction of Leshan and said to Li Hu: "Secret telegram, ask Song Da Biaoxiong about the preparation of the city and the city of hope, and tell him to beware of devils and other forces making trouble." Anyone who makes trouble will be cut first and then played. ”

Li Hu said loudly: "Obey!" ”

Sima Qian prepares the record.

Yue Feng began to narrate, and after talking for an hour, she remembered that Sima Qian's hands were sore, but the more she listened, the more excited she became, and a huge grand plan unfolded in front of her eyes.

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