Short and intense, a battle without suspense soon came to an end.

In just a few minutes, the six Turkish "Fighting Falcons" that were flying around in the sky like headless flies just now had all turned into tumbling and falling wreckage and fragments; Of the total six shot down figures, five were single-handedly handled by Long Yun's MiG-29M.

Prior to this, because the two sides of the confrontation were too close to each other and could clearly see each other, once there was a real conflict, it would definitely be a very hot dog fight; In the melee, although he had already verified the terrifying lethality of the mind control, Long Yun did not intend to risk using his superpowers again, but rushed straight into the chaotic Turkish fleet and rushed wildly, and quickly and cleanly eliminated these "Fighting Falcons" who responded in a hurry.

The sight of the sky burning in the flames of war not only amazed Long Yun's comrades-in-arms, but even the Americans who were monitoring the battlefield situation from a distance were equally dumbfounded.

In the face of this sudden outbreak of one-sided slaughter, several "attack eagles" cruising at an altitude of more than 8,000 meters hesitated for a long time, but still did not dare to move forward, not only because the Turks who had just been wiped out told them where the "Grim Reaper" was, but also because the X-band irradiation signals constantly coming from an altitude of 10,000 meters were also alerting the Americans that behind a large number of MiG fuselages in front of them, the Russian "Foxcatcher" fighters were waiting for an opportunity to move in the high sky on the other side of the strait.

The cunning Russians, do they have a backhand, or do they want to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack?

In the face of the Russians' fierce eye, the "attack eagles" certainly will not suffer such immediate losses.

Major Fletcher Harris, who commanded four F-15Es, was still sober in the face of the Russians who had completely killed the red-eyed, and he knew that it was absolutely undesirable to go up and fight with the Ivan recklessly; Let's talk about today's task. Since the naval side refused to attack. Relying on these few fighters of the Air Force alone to take advantage of the fire. The so-called "covering the ground forces to search the east shore of the strait" can only be a completely unreliable extravagance.

Forget it, it's important to save your life now, how can you care about arresting people!

In the face of the tricky combination of high-speed interceptors and long-range missiles, reason finally prevailed over the sense of honor of the soldiers, and Major Harris wordlessly saw the remnants of the Turkish second-line "Fighting Falcon" hastily retreating from the display screen, and then beckoned his partner in the back seat to evacuate the airspace of the strait under the unified dispatch of the "counter".

The sky of the Turks. Let the Turks take charge!

Compared to facing the siege of Russian madmen, and especially the "Grim Reaper", this amount of face is nothing.

……

As night falls, a heavy-haul train pulled by a diesel-electric locomotive is on its way to the main railway line to Bregast.

What Long Yun is riding on now is this ordinary-looking freight train.

After personally participating in a violent mass brawl or a one-sided massacre over the strait this morning, piloting the MiG-29M for the first time and personally stabbing as many as five F-16Cs, Long Yunshun landed the fighter plane in the central Bulgarian city of Turnovo, waiting for a passing train in a hotel near the train station. In the meantime, he received a phone call confirming that Lieutenant Colonel Dzerzhinsky had been rescued by rescuers and had now been taken to the hospital by helicopter; I put down a hanging heart. It was only in the evening that he boarded the freight train to the Ukrainian seaport city of Odessa.

Take the train back to Kherson, which is also a secret arrangement on the part of the KGB.

Since the outbreak of the Great War, Viktor Rezenov, a shining star, has risen. For this super-ace pilot, who has made outstanding achievements and has attracted the attention of the West, there is simply a little bit of an organization that does not know where to hide.

In order to ensure the absolute safety of the major general's ace on every journey, he had ridden in civil aircraft, fighter planes, passenger trains, and even off-road trucks and cargo planes in the past, but this time he was directly stuffed into the noisy and worrying freight train; Considering the recent grim situation on the Black Sea front, there is no doubt that the American agents must have received instructions from Washington to look around like hungry hyenas for traces of the "Caucasian Grim Reaper", and that "playing cards out of the box" is still one of the basic principles for arranging Comrade Viktor Rezenov's trip.

Traveling long distances on freight trains is not a pleasant task.

However, before boarding the train, Long Yun found that his journey seemed to be quite easy, not only because the KGB had made the necessary arrangements, but also because there would be an unexpected travel companion along the way.

After the train started slowly, and settled in the guard car at the back of the train with the KGB agent in charge of security, Long Yun first sat on the fold-out chair on the side wall of the carriage, and while looking up at the rural twilight that gradually accelerated outside the window, he reached out and stroked the handle of the P228 pistol in his arms.

Since a few months ago, he came to fight in the Caucasus from the Central European front in the Soviet Union, and now he is once again in a foreign land (if you take Victor's identity), but unfortunately he was busy fighting before, and now it is late, so naturally he can't see any scenery.

Feel the slight ups and downs of the train's rhythm in the seat, think about the combat operations during the day today, when he attacked from Bugas in the morning and landed in another place more than a hundred kilometers away, the MiG-29M fighter of the 541st regiment was also casually thrown by him at the forward base on the outskirts of Turnovo; Think about the fact that the white No. 224 Su-27S of the 27th regiment are still in Yerkhov and cannot be lifted into the air, this is like a child throwing toys everywhere, if it is said that ordinary pilots will definitely not be allowed, that is, he is a super ace who has the privilege to do this.

As for leaving Turnovo, he saw that all the Su-15TM interceptors were parked in the huge airport, and it must have been troublesome to try to get a MiG-29M to return to the station from here, but now of course he didn't have to worry about these small things about sesame mung beans.

As a pilot, taking to the air to fight is the first priority, and the rest doesn't need to be thought about in the first place, let alone a busy person like him who fights fires everywhere?

Thinking that he would probably not be able to reach Odessa until tomorrow evening after the next few hundred kilometers of the journey, and that he did not have any books or other pastimes with him now, Long Yun temporarily put aside his chaotic thoughts about the war situation and tilted his head to look at the companions sitting at the table in the carriage: a slender young girl in a dark blue dress.

Through the soft light in the carriage, Long Yun's eyes wandered over the girl who was looking down to read for a while, and saw that this girl was draped in long wavy maroon hair, with a full forehead and slender willow eyebrows; A pair of big eyes with thick eyelashes, and a thin and straight nose bridge are slightly pursed delicate lips. The fair-skinned and slender hand rested on the spread book, and the girl's expression was quite focused, as if she was immersed in the scene described by the lines of text, as if she was completely unaware that someone was looking at her.

Sofia Klinskaya Kochakina, Bulgarian intelligence agent, that's how the agent introduced her before, right?

Anyway, Long Yun only felt that the woman in front of him who was concentrating on reading was very elegant and beautiful, and he unconsciously looked at it a few more times, but he felt a little puzzled in his heart.

How could such a mild-mannered-looking and beautiful woman appear in the train guard of a freight train and go to Ukraine with him, a fighter? With such a question, Long Yun knew very well that intelligence officers were most taboo about others asking this and that, but it was also embarrassing to sit all the way in such a relatively speechless way, so as a man, he still took the initiative to try to talk:

"Ah, Lady Kochakina, the railway bridge we just passed over is across the Danube, right?"

“…… Bridge? I'm sorry I didn't pay attention. ”

Returning to reality from the world of the book, speaking quite fluent Russian, Sophia Kochakina responded softly to Long Yun's accosting, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as I said this, I realized that my question was a bit idiotic - how could a girl who was concentrating on reading a book notice the changes outside the car window? Long Yun scratched his head in embarrassment, but the shallow snooping of consciousness played a role, letting him know that the beautiful girl in front of him was actually quite willing to talk to him, so he turned to an estimate of the itinerary, and got Sophia's approval:

"Yes, Comrade Rezenov; It's a time of the Great War, and the train is slower than usual, but we don't have to go through customs and we can save a little time. Judging by the plan, we will be in Odessa by tomorrow afternoon. ”

"That's right. Ms. Kochakina, did you also get off the bus in Odessa? ”

"En......"

When it came to her own itinerary, Sophia seemed to be reluctant to talk about it and responded softly; Just as Long Yun was speculating about this kind of love and wondering if it was time to end this conversation, the girl reached out and took out a notepad from the leather briefcase beside her, raised her hand and pulled out a pen pinned to her firm chest, and naturally changed the topic:

"Well, Comrade Rezenov, since there is plenty of time for the journey, can you tell me a little bit about your heroic deeds? I...... I'm a little curious about that, hee-hee. ”

"Oh? - What would you like to hear, Ms. Kochakina? ”

"It's all right; Oh, please call me 'Sophia'......"

Listening to Sophia's words, obviously recognizing the identity of Viktor Rezenov, Long Yun also opened the chatterbox, came to the table and sat down to chat with the girl all the way; Anyway, there was nothing to do during the trip, so he simply considered the principle of secrecy first, and then talked about this great beauty from Bulgaria, and even talked about other bizarre encounters in the air battle. (To be continued......)