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Chapter 283: Never Let Go (2 more)


Yue Feng flew the fighter plane to the port window of the passenger plane, and blew three kisses to the other party in a row.

Everyone in the passenger plane cheered and waved desperately.

It's a pity that I can't take pictures.

It's really the biggest regret in my life.

What a great lifesaver.

Yue Feng waved in a gentlemanly manner and drew out the English letters for "escort" with his fingers.

Chennault was very excited and crossed out the English letters of "Thank you Colonel Iron".

Yue Feng looked at taxes and profits.

When he saw Chennault's appearance, he immediately remembered.

He was very familiar with the Air Force general who formed the "Flying Tigers".

There is no doubt that this is an American who made a great contribution to the Chinese War of Resistance.

From 1941 onwards, the "Flying Tigers" Air Force brigade he formed were able to kill Japanese aircraft to pieces and were regarded as an internal thorn in the side.

He led the "Flying Tigers" in 31 air battles.

The Flying Tigers flew Type 40 fighter jets and destroyed a total of 217 enemy aircraft.

He only lost 14 aircraft and five pilots died.

This kind of achievement shocked the whole world and was called the miracle of air combat.

It was so powerful.

Chennault was a person whom Yue Feng greatly admired.

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

Chennault was extremely surprised.

He never expected that the other party actually knew him and had special respect for him.

Immediately, the two had a brief "letter-writing" conversation.

Yue Feng tried his best to encourage Chennault to form an Air Force volunteer brigade to support China's resistance to Japan.

Chennault was moved and said he would consider it.

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

Chennault laughed loudly.

Then, Yue Feng also encouraged Shirley and others to try their best to support China's war of resistance.

These people narrowly escaped death and were deeply impressed by the madness of the Japanese pirates.

They were very grateful to Yue Feng for his desperate rescue and expressed their full support for China's anti-Japanese war.

Shirley, in particular, was determined to do her best to promote China's anti-Japanese resistance and "demonize Japan" 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 cruelty and inhumanity of the Japanese country, and made a lot of contributions to international aid for the Chinese War of Resistance.

Finally, Yue Feng decided to make a joke to Chennault and marked out the words "Chen Xiangmei".

This lady was a journalist who later married Chennault

Chennault was confused.

It wasn't until he met female reporter Chen Xiangmei that he understood Yue Feng's intentions.

He was immediately shocked and began to doubt life.

He worshiped Yue Feng to the extreme and never refused to obey his words.

After escorting them for a while, Yue Feng waved goodbye and blew a few kisses to the beauties.

Watching the "Headshot Ghost King" fighter plane fly away, Chennault, Shirley and others were overwhelmed with emotions and thought a lot.

Yue Feng was "concerned" about the other Japanese planes.

After returning, he searched along both sides of the highway.

Sure enough, it was discovered that there were piles of fires on the ground.

These were crashed Japanese fighter planes.

They had run out of fuel and were unable to land.

One after another they crashed to the ground.

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Of course, a dozen of them landed safely on the ground and escaped death.

Unfortunately, Yue Feng would never let them go safely.

He flew over with a fighter plane, shot down the plane and shot the pilot dead.

A dozen Japanese pilots were celebrating their narrow escape when they saw a Japanese plane flying towards them.

Because the plane was flying head-on and could not see the numbers and patterns, the Japanese pilot thought he was on his own and waved his hands to indicate the descent.

Unexpectedly, a barrage of bullets came in front of them, 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".

Unfortunately, it was too late and they could only go to hell.

Yue Feng continued to patrol, and successively caught several Japanese fighter planes landing.

He was familiar with the route, destroyed the planes, and eliminated the pilots.

The pilot is on the ground, not parachuting in the air, so killing him does not violate international conventions.

However, he ran out of fuel and had to fly back.

By calculation, a total of eighty-five fighter planes went to hell, and fifteen more were missing.

They were probably desperately escaping toward the sea, hoping to land on an aircraft carrier.

Yue Feng's guess was correct.

These fifteen fighter planes were all experts in fuel economy.

They tried their best to fly above the sea and were extremely happy when they saw the aircraft carrier in the distance.

Unfortunately, they discovered they were out of gas.

A fuel-saving expert must also have oil.

Under the watchful eyes and wild shouts of all the officers and soldiers of the aircraft carrier, one aircraft after another crashed into the sea and became water ghosts.

Baga, if I had known this, I might as well have skydive.

After all, training a good pilot is harder than building an airplane.

These pilots are all extremely good old Japanese, and the loss of any one of them would be extremely heavy.

Five of them still struggled to pounce on the aircraft carrier.

Unfortunately, four of them did not land, but fell.

They hit the aircraft carrier heavily and exploded violently.

The officers and soldiers who were screaming around were blown away, and dozens of people were injured or killed.

The last one was really lucky and landed successfully and stopped.

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

"Baga, Baga, shameless bastard, Headshot Ghost King, you are so poisonous, cruel, and cunning.

You are not a warrior, you are not a warrior, you are a coward, a coward, a coward.

I don't want to see you, never again.

See you” 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 useless person.

The Japanese pirates on the aircraft carrier were crying.

What was going on?

One hundred aircraft came back, and the pilot was disabled.

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 beside the jeep waiting.

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

Li Hu and the other three were calm and natural, eating their food happily.

In their opinion, nothing would happen to the colonel.

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

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

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky.

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Li Hu was the first to notice, and he said easily: "Sister-in-law, look, she's back."

Sima Qian clasped her hands together: "Do you see the number?

Do you see the pattern?"

He Xiaowu said: "There is no need to look at it, it must be."

Hu Daming had the best eyesight.

His eyes widened: "Look, the picture of the ghost king's anger."

Sima Qian cheered, tears streaming down her face: "I'm back, Brother Tianzhu is back."

The soldiers in 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 rushed forward, hugged Yue Feng tightly, kissed Yue Feng passionately, and murmured: "I'm back, I'm back, just be back.

I'm really worried, worried to death."

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

Sima Qian asked: "Where are those planes?"

Yue Feng said calmly: "Eighty-five were destroyed, and the other fifteen are missing."

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

Yue Feng smiled and said: "Everything is possible."

He looked at the soldiers on duty and said to He Xiaowu: "Give them a reward of fifty yuan each."

The soldiers were extremely happy.

They received heavy rewards many times, and their family's life was worry-free.

He Xiaowu picked up a box from the jeep and opened it.

It was full of silver dollars.

The soldiers cheered and lined up skillfully.

Hu Daming helped and distributed rewards.

Facing the glow, Yue Feng looked in the direction of Leshan and said to Li Hu: "Secret message, ask Song Dabiao about the preparations for Xiongqi City and Hope City, and tell him to beware of the Japanese and other forces causing trouble.

Anyone who causes trouble will be killed first and then reported."

Li Hu said loudly: "Yes" Sima Qian is ready to record.

Yue Feng began to talk and talked for a full hour.

He remembered that Sima Qian's hands were sore, but the more she listened, the more excited she became.

A huge grand plan unfolded in front of her eyes.

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