In the security standby room at the Nitta base, Captain Matsuda and Captain Ito were drinking coffee, when suddenly, the red light flashed and the alarm bell sounded, and they quickly grabbed their flight suits and strode out of the house.

Genius is bright. Ground crews have already dragged out two Gale fighters from one of the hangars to the left of the standby room. In the dimness of dawn, they looked like living entities.

Alerted by rifle-armed guards and German purebred wolfdogs, the two ran towards their beloved landline.

Ito jumped on the No. 1 plane, Matsuda jumped on the No. 2 plane, quickly put on the flight cap, and then closed the canopy. On the plane, which had been pulled to the head of the runway beforehand, Matsuda quickly checked the instruments and switches. At this time, I saw that the propeller of Ito's landline had turned blue and white.

Instructions to take off were given. Ito's landline began to accelerate, and the terminal of the runway rushed head-on, Ito pulled the longitudinal pole hard, and the round and blunt nose immediately rose, and in an instant, the sky that was about to break was ahead.

A few seconds later, Matsuda's landline also flew off the ground.

Although the two were a little nervous, they did not feel unduly uneasy. Because so far, they have experienced dozens of emergency takeoffs.

Since the outbreak of the Pacific War, when China had not yet declared war on China, there have been nearly 2,000 emergency takeoffs from bases adjacent to China. Most of the time, it is a reconnaissance plane from the Chinese side, but sometimes it is a civilian plane that has deviated from its course or a large flock of migratory birds.

Needless to say, the purpose of the Chinese planes approaching the airspace was to reconnoiter the radar base and find out the control and measurement range of the radar, the fighter plane's ability, and the communication frequency. Because according to the electronic warfare experience of the Germans and the British, as long as the Chinese side has mastered the wavelength of the radar, it can turn the radar into a blind man. Although all the radars of the bases of the "white light" system are equipped with anti-jamming devices, if the Chinese cast more powerful jamming waves, they will inevitably suffer the fate of being blinded and temporarily losing their functions.

As an aspect, it is possible to change the radar wavelength, pulse width, or increase the transmit power to eliminate interference. However, if the Chinese side also changes the wavelength of interference and increases the intensity of interference to resist it, then the struggle between interference and anti-interference will continue endlessly, and no matter how much manpower and material resources are invested, it will be useless.

This is electronic warfare. Both the navy and the army's aviation have to rely on radar to function, and once the radar is paralyzed, the consequences are unimaginable.

The two Gale fighters converged in the sky and then flew towards the interception airspace.

Soon, over the sea, two Gale fighters intercepted the target.

Both Ito and Matsuda pressed their hands on the button of the artillery firing device on their respective planes, and the shadows in the distant sky became clearer and clearer, a large plane with a sharp shape.

"This is a transport plane for the Chinese! Oh! No! Wrong! Ito shouted through the wireless microphone, "This is a Chinese bomber!" ”

"What model is this? Is it a 'quick knife'? Matsuda asked.

"Nope! No! It's much bigger than the 'Quick Knife'! Ito replied uneasily.

The G7 "Quick Knife" medium bomber is a new type of bomber that the Chinese are proud of, and it is a tactical bomber jointly developed by the Chinese Navy and the Air Force bomber force. The Chinese Navy requires a shore-based bomber that flies fast and has a long range, can attack the enemy's large ships by means of air-dropped torpedoes and horizontal bombing, and can also carry out dive bombing on enemy targets, and can rely on its own high speed to get rid of the interception of the opponent's fighters.

After the Navy made a request, the "Beiyang Aviation" began to design and trial produce this kind of fast bomber, and the research and development number was "YG7". In order to meet the requirements of the Chinese Navy, the aircraft uses China's latest aviation technology, the fuselage is a monocoque structure, the fuselage shape is streamlined, and the wing adopts a laminar flow airfoil with low drag, in order to improve the sports surname. In addition, air combat flaps were installed, giving it the ability to fly like a fighter jet.

In March 1941, the prototype made its first test flight, that is, it successfully reached a speed of 370 knots, a range of 3,000 nautical miles, and was equipped with sophisticated bomb throwing and aiming control equipment. However, it is said that the improved "K8" engine, designated by the Chinese Navy, has not been stable enough and has been produced on a small scale.

Actual combat records show that when flying at sea level, the speed of the aircraft is faster than that of most of the fighters of the plane, and the flight action in the air is extremely agile, and it is difficult for both air defense artillery and fighter jets to hit this kind of aircraft, in addition, the armor of the aircraft is quite powerful, and the machine guns used by the fighters of the Yue army are difficult to shoot down, and it is one of the few bombers in China that can rely on its own surname to invade the airspace over key protected targets without escort.

It was precisely because the "Quick Knife" was as terrifying as its name suggested, that the first thing that came to Matsuda's mind after seeing such a bomber was the "Quick Knife", but Ito's answer surprised him even more.

The huge bomber was getting closer, and its appearance was indeed very similar to a "quick knife", but now at this distance, even a fool could see that this was by no means a medium bomber, but a large bomber that had never been seen before!

The difference with the "Quick Knife" is that this bomber has one more huge propeller engine than the "Quick Knife" on the left and right main wings, and the fuselage is painted with the eye-catching Chinese Air Force "Flying Man" logo, and the four engines do not seem to be spinning fast, indicating that the guy has not even exerted his cruising speed; On the flanks of the fuselage, it seems that several guns are aimed at Ito and Matsuda's landline.

Ito and Matsuda were so nervous that cold sweat flowed down their spines.

Ito ordered Matsuda to be on guard, and then reported the characteristics of the opposing side to the operational command post. In the snap of a finger, in the slightly whitish sky, the speed of the other party can be seen very clearly with the naked eye.

The order to "attack" soon came from above, and the two "Gale" fighters were about 1,000 meters away from the upper left front of the bomber. Matsuda felt his throat run dry.

He could see that the bomber not only hid terrible potential in speed, but also had great firepower and protection.

"Follow me!" As he spoke, Ito swooped down on the Chinese bomber, while Matsuda followed him closely.

As if sensing the movements of the fighter plane, the Chinese bomber opened the distance between the fighter and the fighter at an astonishing speed, and then the hatch of the fuselage opened, and before Ito and Matsuda could understand what was happening, they saw a series of flashes of red light, and the two pilots were blown to pieces along with their planes. At the same time, the radar station on the ground was also interfered with and fell into a great chaos.

Yang Mingyun is enjoying a hard-won vacation. At this time, he was soaking in the bedroom of the Dalian Bay Coastal Villa with a young woman for three days, and he had not stepped out of the door for half a step.

On the table next to the bed were turkey legs that had not yet been gnawed, and the raw rows were piled up; On the carpet, empty bottles of red wine were thrown everywhere.

Yang Mingyun's face looks very delicate, as if it was carved with a skillful craftsman's chisel. Just look closely, you will see that the lines of his face are very hard, the bridge of his nose is slightly high, his skin is as hard as leather, and his sun-tanned oily and shiny angular lips and firm forehead show a cold appearance.

At first glance, he was definitely a beautiful man, but there was something magnetic floating in his deep gaze, which made him exude the charm of a beastly surname. His body is unusually strong, with many striking scars; He is muscular, weighing 90 kilograms, and his bulging muscles contain tremendous strength.

He is 175 centimeters tall. Although it is not very high, the bust circumference is far more than 110 centimeters, and now he is 23 years old, but his body does not look like a person of his age at all.

The sky is about to dawn, but Yang Mingjun is still entangled with the young girl, and it is difficult to separate.

The young girl stilted her white legs and clamped Yang Mingyun's waist tightly, and her mouth let out intermittent moans that were close to mourning.

This is Qiu Meiyan, a 23-year-old girl who was originally a movie star. His mother is Russian and his father is Chinese and plays the piano. Qiu Meiyan received a Spartan music education since she was a child, and at the age of 10, Qiu Meiyan began to perform on stage, and she attracted the attention of the press with her innocent and cute demeanor like a mixed-race doll. Some literary magazines and weekly magazines have come to ask her to be the cover girl. Since Qiu Meiyan's father couldn't earn a lot of money by playing, whether in China or in the United States, he gladly agreed, considering the constraints of his life. It didn't take long for Qiu Meiyan to become the most popular model in these magazines, and at the same time, her mother Tajiyana also became a household name as a "stage mother". Later, Qiu Meiyan often played some girl roles in movies. By the age of 15. Her appearance and body developed quite maturely, and she began to star in youth movies.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, when Qiu Meiyan was 18 years old, her body was completely like a mature woman, both romantic and surnamed, and she was no longer suitable for playing an innocent and lovely girl. The film company asked her to play the role of some slutty woman. Her mother, Tatyana, was so upset that she turned her daughter to television. The small TV screen allowed Qiu Meiyan to hide the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and she became popular again as a youth star.

After another two years, the precocious Qiu Meiyan felt that her long-suppressed desire for a surname was on the verge of breaking out, but her mother always followed Qiu Meiyan, never leaving an inch, and mercilessly drove away all the men who tried to approach her like a male dog. Therefore, the mother and daughter had a stiff quarrel for a while. At this time, their mother and daughter met a real estate boss Huang Lida at a party in Shanghai's "Big World". Huang Lida fell in love with Qiu Meiyan at first sight, and even proposed to Qiu Meiyan through a leading figure in the political circles. Tatyana, who was born in the White Russian aristocracy and has always had a great affection for the upper class, was naturally overjoyed by this, and stammered in every possible way, lest good things fail. Moreover, I also heard that after getting married, the life of the Qiu family was also taken care of by the Huang family, and Tajiyana was even more excited.

As for Qiu Meiyan herself, as long as the other party has considerable wealth, can free herself from the bondage of her mother, and can satisfy her fiery **, she can marry anyone. What's more, Huang Lida has a slender figure. Handsome and dashing. It can be said that he is a beautiful man. As a result, the relationship between the two developed smoothly and they were officially engaged soon after. Qiu Meiyan has since withdrawn from the literary and artistic world and learned to be a bride at home: at the same time. He also often has trysts with Huang Lida or goes to the Huang family to get familiar with the family style.

The fly in the ointment is that Huang Lida is too gentlemanly, and he holds Qiu Meiyan's hand at most during the tryst. Sometimes the spring heart is rippling, and Qiu Meiyan, who can't hold it, even if she takes the initiative to indulge in her arms, Huang Lida just kisses her lightly on the face, and doesn't seem to think of carrying her to bed.

Huang Lida also told Qiu Meiyan from time to time in a tone like a lesson to a female student, asking her to maintain her pre-marital chastity.

Qiu Meiyan lives alone in a room. I often almost go crazy because of the fiery lust. She had to use her fingers and sponge plugs to quench her lust, however, masturbation did not satisfy the young lady who had the silver blood of the Russians running in her body. On the contrary, the more this is the case, the more hungry her surname becomes.

Yang Mingyun's public occupation is that of a correspondent for the Chinese automotive magazine Wheel Times, the aviation magazine Flying Wings, and the gun magazine Shooting Range. His job is to send photos of new domestic cars, airplanes, guns, etc., to the magazine, along with an introduction to his surname and a commentary. Or visit car and shooting competitions, air shows, and comprehensive exercises for the Chinese side.

Because of his profession, he not only had relatively free access to factories and dealerships that manufactured automobiles, guns, and aircraft, but also had considerable access to the Chinese navy and air bases. Sometimes, though, he doesn't come up with a single story a month.

Three days ago, at a press conference on the new aircraft held by the "Beiyang Airlines" company, Yang Mingyun met Qiu Meiyan.

Because the advertising contract with "Beiyang Airlines" has not yet expired, Qiu Meiyan also attended the party held at the "New Oriental" Hotel in Dalian. This time, however, her mother did not follow. Yang Mingyun saw through her never-ending psychology at a glance. According to the information that Yang Mingyun has learned, Huang Lida is a lover with the same surname and has a warm relationship with his male secretary. Yang Mingyun didn't look at the small and powerful new plane, his eyes only boldly looked at Qiu Meiyan's whole body. At the beginning of the cocktail party, he cheekily approached Qiu Meiyan's side. Qiu Meiyan planned to deliberately turn her face away and ignore it, but she couldn't do it.

"I want to tell you something about your husband, Mr. Huang Lida. After the meeting, I came to the parking lot to find me, and my car was a silver-gray 'Night Kir 12S'. ”

After Yang Mingyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. That's enough, just give Qiu Meiyan a chance. A few minutes later, Qiu Meiyan got into Yang Mingyun's brand-new "Night Qi", and Yang Mingyun started the car without saying a word.

"What's wrong with Mr. Huang?"

When the car is driving smoothly on the highway. Qiu Meiyan couldn't help but open her mouth.

"I'll talk about ...... later"

Yang Mingyun only said this, and took Qiu Meiyan directly to his villa.

In the bedroom, Qiu Meiyan tried to resist desperately, but when she was stripped naked, her lower body was already a fountain of love juice, and the last line of defense completely collapsed, and she obediently threw herself into Yang Mingyun's arms. Due to many masturbations, her membrane had already ruptured, so Qiu Meiyan did not feel much pain.

From the second time, it was Qiu Meiyan who took the initiative to come up and ask for pleasure. In this way, the two men and women loved, and they didn't go out of the room for three days.

At this moment, Qiu Meiyan seemed to be struggling in the stormy waves, her delicate and beautiful face showed an expression almost dying, her brows were crouched, a black halo appeared around her eyes, her mouth was half-open, and a trace of moans was squeezed out from the depths of her body. Her neck was stiff, her arms were tightly wrapped around Yang Mingyun, her fingertips digging deep into the flesh of his back, and her feet kept jumping upward.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Mingyun's mouth, like a fierce money leopard, ready to make a last fight.

Qiu Meiyan bit Yang Mingyun's shoulder, and her whole body began to spasm, Yang Mingyun felt that it was time, so she let go of the valve that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the two of them reached the top of pleasure at the same time.

After that, they lay motionless as if they were dead. After a while, Yang Mingyun reached for the table, trying to find a cigarette to smoke.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang. Qiu Meiyan still had her eyes closed, as if she had lost consciousness. Yang Mingyun picked up the earpiece, supported his body with his left arm and asked, "Which one?" ”

A familiar voice asked rhetorically, "Are you Mr. Yang Mingyun?" ”

"Yes." The corners of Yang Mingyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied with a cold smile.

"There's a new car, can you give us a thorough one-month trial? Let's talk about the model after we meet. ”

"Got it." Yang Mingyun put down the phone, and his face immediately became grim. After a while, he laboriously left Qiu Meiyan and walked into the bathroom, alternating hot and cold water that could almost scald, Yang Mingyun rinsed his body, then shaved his face and washed his hair.

Out of the bathroom, he changed into a crisp white shirt, tied a black tie, put on a black suit outside, and put on a pair of brown leather shoes. As soon as he put on his clothes and covered the bulging muscles, Yang Mingjun even gave people a feeling of thinness. The face tanned by the sun is reflected in the white shirt, which shows the charm of manhood.

Qiu Meiyan woke up, she dragged the bed leather to cover her snow-white body, and looked at Yang Mingyun with reluctant eyes.

(To be continued)