But what is this for, is it because of the surprise and confusion caused by the "energy medium" again?

From the daytime battle, thinking of the mysterious black "giant fighter", Long Yun began to worry about his unfortunate partner "Kvass", the Russian young man who fell on the edge of the no-fly zone, and he didn't know if he was safe and sound.

Oh, and speaking of "safe and sound"......

After a few activities in the warm and comfortable wooden barrel, Long Yun felt a shallow soreness on his body, although this feeling was not very painful, but it was also a little unbearable, he grinned slightly, changed his posture and sat back on the wooden bench soaked in the water, thinking that he was lucky to meet the Syrian government army today, otherwise, with his current state, if he was in the wilderness and the enemy for a few days, I am afraid that he would really be in big trouble.

In short, now it is necessary to return to the 3rd Independent Squadron as much as possible, but what exactly should be done?

While taking a bath, thinking at the same time, and waiting until he climbed out of the wooden barrel where the water was getting cooler, wrapped himself in a bath towel and yawned as he walked around the room, and added a few sobering sneezes, Long Yun had basically clarified his thoughts and made a decision that seemed a little reckless.

In any case, now that the Syrian government offensive is about to begin, he should stay and try to complete the arduous task of crossing the line of fire compared to the long journey back from a long journey around the Middle East.

If, according to the commander of the 3rd Independent Battalion before, that multinational journey would have taken him more than a week and that he was not sure to return to the heart of Iraq safely, then if he was lucky enough, perhaps tomorrow the Syrians would have attacked, and then he could have acted. Infiltrate the battle line like a trained agent. Return to the new party-controlled districts of Iraq.

It looks promising. But is that really okay?

Of course, Long Yun asked himself if he was not a so-called "soldier king" who had been trained in special warfare, he was good at piloting fighter planes to fight in the sky, and he really couldn't do it on the ground; But today's daytime battle in line for a shot made him realize that, contrary to his original assumptions, the terrifying superpower of "consciousness infiltration" could still help in dangerous ground battles if used correctly.

No. But if you can help, it's just like opening and hanging!

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that the plan was basically feasible, and Long Yun paced around the house vigorously, looking out at the outdoor street scene through the narrow window; At this moment, a feeling of sleepiness after a bath began to rush in, almost causing him to fall asleep, and the young pilot quickly climbed onto the relatively soft bed, and he only had time to think before falling asleep immediately, that is, he now needed a long time to recuperate and rest.

After all, after such an adventurous escape. He's almost tired of falling apart.

……

I felt groggy and I don't know how long it had been. It was interspersed with countless bizarre dreams, and when his consciousness slowly woke up, the tired young man was unwilling to wake up, as if his body and mind were still so tired at the moment, and he just wanted to sleep until the end of time.

I really want to sleep like this all the time, but ......

But this kind of thinking, after all, is just an illusion that cannot be realized.

His thoughts seemed to be waking up a little, his eyelids were still as heavy as lead, and the young man on the soft seat vaguely felt the silence of his surroundings, he unconsciously smacked his lips, moved his body slightly, and then continued to fall into his deep dream.

Although he was still unaware, the current Long Yun had unconsciously crossed over again.

From Sofia, the capital of Bulgaria, to Moscow, the heart of the Soviet empire, the Bulgarian Airlines Tu-204 that landed at Domodedovo Airport at dusk was silently dormant on the 04 tarmac at the arm of the "H" terminal.

The crew members who finished the flight mission had already packed their luggage and walked down the boarding ladder, but several beautiful young flight attendants still gathered together with great interest and looked in from the cabin door.

What attracted the attention of these women was naturally not ordinary stranded passengers.

When the passenger plane arrived in Moscow, the other passengers had already disembarked and left, but at this moment, the beautiful woman sitting in the front seat of the cabin, Valentina Kurtonova in a formal suit, still looked alert, she turned her head from time to time to look at Long Yun, who was shouting and obviously extremely tired on the seat, and there was a trace of inexplicable ambiguity in her concerned look.

Hey, look at this person, what kind of tired himself has become!

Now that he's said hello and his safety is assured, let's just let him sleep here.

The fact that the passenger plane that landed on time is now preparing to stay in the parking area all the time, and there is only one lieutenant general of the Red Air Force Aviation Corps in the huge cabin who is sleeping soundly.

On the journey through southeastern Europe to Moscow, Long Yun was asked to take a nap after the passenger plane took off, and Valentina knew that the number one ace with a brilliant record had been fighting continuously recently, and now he must be very tired, so she didn't bother him. When the passenger plane landed at Domodedovo Airport, a burst of ground bumps and taxiing slowdowns did not wake up the sleeping guy, the young detective was quite worried at first, and after checking the state of Comrade Lieutenant General, he was sure that he was in a deep sleep, and his heart suddenly felt a burst of pity, so without saying a word, he found the captain and contacted the tower again, so that the Tu-204 could slide to the spare tarmac after the passengers got off the plane, and when Comrade General woke up, he would carry out a series of follow-up maintenance and cleaning work.

In the capital of the Soviet Empire, Valentina, a KGB agent, did not have to worry too much about secrecy, she contacted the airport air traffic control on the radio, revealed her identity and asked them to make corresponding arrangements.

Hearing the instructions of the KGB agents, the other party was very hesitant at first, after all, it is not a trivial matter to be stranded on an international flight and delay maintenance, but after hearing the news that "Comrade Viktor Rezenov, the number one ace of the Red Air Force, is resting on the plane", he immediately rushed to prepare for an arrangement.

Before you know it, the sleeping dragon cloud seems to be about to put on a show at the Moscow airport.

Fortunately, perhaps sensing Valentina's mental activity, he still broke free from the long dream after being sleepy, raised his eyes to look around, and probably figured out his current situation; Seeing Valentina waiting quietly on the side seat, but the other passengers were nowhere to be seen, Long Yun felt very strange at first, and immediately beckoned her to get off the plane and leave after understanding what the agent meant:

"Valya, I, let's leave quickly, don't delay the work of others."

"Okay, -- but it's okay,"

Seeing that the young lieutenant general in the seat stood up in a hurry, pulled himself and walked towards the cabin door, Valentina was more concerned about the young flight attendants who were looking around, thinking that this super combat hero in his prime could really attract attention, especially the admiring eyes of girls; When the two of them got off the plane, passed through the VIP aisle, and got into a silver-gray Volga that had been arranged to pick up the plane, Long Yun, who was uneasy, was still asking this and that, and the young detective was a little crying and laughing, and she waved her hand to the "lover" with a blank look:

"Alright, alright! Look at you, am I such a disproportionate person?

Today's flight was supposed to be overhauled and cleaned at the airport, and I saw that you slept so deeply, so I just let you sleep enough on the plane. If it really does delay the next flight, I won't do it. ”

"Oh, - oh, okay."

Knowing that this beautiful woman was caring about him, Long Yun was also very embarrassed, he knew that he had been really tired recently, and the physical and mental states of the two worlds would affect each other, so he slept so dead all of a sudden.

Sitting in the Volga car from the airport to Moscow, scanning the night of the Heart of the Empire passing by outside the car window, Long Yun has been quietly pondering in his seat, in fact, he now feels that unconsciously traveling into a parallel world is also a good thing for the current situation he has to deal with.

Parallel worlds and reality, the life trajectories of these two worlds, now seem to have a subtle intertwin.

The car sped along the road, and the young man's mind snaked around with the slight undulation of the car, and he thought of his own months of traversal, and the fierce battle between East and West in this parallel world.

Recalling the past, since he began to experience bizarre dream travel, he came from the real world of singing and dancing, and he was in this parallel world from the beginning, and he could return to reality to seek some help when he encountered difficulties. But now, the war between the East and the West in the parallel world is still going on, and he, the number one trump card of the Red Air Force, was able to take advantage of the overall situation of the Southern Theater to withdraw and leave; In any case, life in Moscow is much more leisurely than on the front, and having suffered setbacks in the real world of the Middle East, he can take this opportunity to rest and recover from all this.

Oh, that's a good idea, but the question is, can he recuperate in Moscow without any worries......

"Victor, what are you thinking?"

"Oh...... Nothing,"

Hearing the call while pondering, Long Yun subconsciously responded, and then thought that his identity didn't seem to be so expressive, as the number one ace of the Red Air Force who left the southern front and returned to the capital of the alliance, is it a little strange that he is dull and silent now?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and smiled at Valentina, who looked concerned, and was about to say something, but vaguely felt that the scene around the car did not look like it was in a bustling city. (To be continued......)