Since "Surpriser Bird" has the next national trials, Gao Meiyu's return to China is also a great arrangement.

Thinking of this, he also knew that once his partner made up his mind, it would be extremely difficult to change. Li Gejian stood up and left silently with Gao Meiyu, returning to the lively and warm atmosphere downstairs.

"Oh, you two, didn't you go and have a secret drink, right? You haven't seen anyone for so long."

"Haha, nothing is there,"

Sitting back on the soft sofa, nodding to the two girls who were talking and laughing. Of course, the two young pilots did not continue the topic just now. Several people asked for some after-dinner desserts and played cards on the cleaned table. There were also Alsa comrades who were eating in a restaurant. The family members came to say hello. Almost the atmosphere in the restaurant of the Air Force Flight Club was quite good. Gao Meiyu temporarily put away his thoughts and asked Sarah Lopez when he would leave.

"I?-I can't go back to France for the time being, and now I can't, because... the opportunity is not right."

When she asked her boyfriend's partner about her questioning, Sara, holding a cup of black tea in her hand, seemed a little embarrassed. She glanced at Li Gejian next to her and answered when she saw her lover's face full of inconsistency.

"Oh, that's actually the case,"

He was a little anxious about the girl's Chinese proficiency, and Li Gejian, who was sitting beside him, simply took over the conversation, "Sarah's whereabouts, as mentioned above, the French side will send a special person to pick up the 'Power of War' as soon as the war ends - Oh, Sarah, don't be angry, that's what they said at that time, I was reposting the original words; but now, hey, the battle has been over. The Liberal Party in Syria has cleaned up all of them. General Lopez changed his mind. In fact... this is also forced by the situation."

"Is that true? If you say so, it's actually good to stay in Alsa for the time being."

He had some understanding of the situation described in his partner's words. Gao Meiyu took two sips of milk tea in a coarse porcelain cup, and he probably knew what General Olivier Lopez's concerns were.

After a arduous battle, the civil strife in the Middle East has indeed ended. However, compared with the Liberal Party wearing military uniforms and holding weapons on the battlefield, the thugs in the open are easy to be eliminated, while the guys hiding in the dark are difficult to deal with. Seeing that the Liberal Party suffered a heavy blow in Syria, it was basically uprooted. Regardless of the ideas of European governments, the large number of immigrants and extremist organizations among the people are really not at all calm.

A civil war broke out on a distant continent, in theory, does not matter much to the immigrant group scattered in old Europe and controlling quite powerful. However, based on the consistent "pan-nationalist" thinking of some people, any act of war against Muslims is a sin, even if it is simply the struggle between justice and evil within Arab countries.

After the war was declared over, before the Liberal Party in Syria rekindled, a series of violent incidents broke out in southern Iraq, and mobs were everywhere within the European Community. People of all kinds, under the banner of "seeking justice for their compatriots", took the opportunity to provoke trouble in various countries; the increasingly violent acts of immigrants aroused great anger among the old European indigenous people. For a time, extreme nationalists, left-wing fronts and extreme-right organizations all followed their respective programs and began to fight back, and conflicts occurred frequently.

Faced with the crisis, several countries including France, Germany, and Belgium simply announced unprecedented national martial law orders, and even dispatched regular troops to calm the domestic situation.

Under such chaos, the security situation in France is very bad. Not only does civilian security have little protection, but even powerful institutions are inevitably targeted by terrorists and mobs. General Olivier Lopez himself is busy with the Air Force. Of course, he does not want his baby daughter to return to China to take such a muddy water at this time.

Since it is temporarily inconvenient to return to China, staying in Saudi Arabia is also a good choice compared to traveling to other countries and regions.

After all, as a "prisoner of war" in Alsa, although the Arab League will restrict Major Sarah Lopez's personal freedom, it will definitely try its best to ensure its safety, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be a serious diplomatic problem.

After asking Sarah where he was, he saw the French Air Force major and his partner close together. When he looked at Li Gejian, there was no special expression on his face. His big blue eyes always looked at the man. The young man with not very high emotional intelligence could also see how the progress between the two men was. Thinking of this, he slowly reached out under the table and grabbed Liu Xinyu's slender little hand next to him. When the two of them had a knowing smile.

Yes, after all these things are over, the day will be back home soon...

Time passes day by day, and every day after the New Year is spent in battle. When peace finally comes, it is getting closer and closer to the Chinese Lunar New Year.

At the beginning of the new year, the Spring Festival is in sight. For everyone in the Middle East, whether they are personally experiencing this war, they can probably feel a strong sense of freshness from it. Such an atmosphere can be felt by the Syrian people who rebuilt their homes, the hired pilots in Jaramid, and even representatives of various countries busy in Damascus. This includes the Nata volunteer pilots who bid farewell to the battlefield and carry out their luggage.

On the first Saturday after the war, the Fort Sharkater Air Force Base, which had been on a long-lost vacation, was calm on the ground, and there were still J-20a "Veorons" whizzing by in the sky.

In recent days, the airspace in northern Iraq has been controlled by the USA, located in the rear of the newly established "People's Republic of Iraq". The 3rd_ihfs in the base have almost no tasks. The volunteers who fought desperately in the Deirzur air battle can finally put down all the burdens and have a good sleep in the still simple base camp.

However, unlike his comrades-in-arms, the day of the general attack, he fought a sky-ground battle, and lost his landline and could only return to Schalkat Fort. Long Yun, who had been on the road from land, has not been in good condition these days. In addition to his complicated matters, one very important thing was to listen to his companions' complaints:

“Ah…ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Damn, it's really hateful; I said Long Yun, hey, are you listening? "San Uncle" and Wrought Fan Fifteen, are there any things on earth that are more similar than these two engines? You said, how did those New Party ground trainers do it? I'm really unwilling to accept it—unwilling to—"

"Oh,—I heard it, and I will show you sympathy again."

"Sympathy? Ahhh-Okay, I accept sympathy, but how to calculate this account, I have spent all the money, and in the end it is like this..."

"No problem; everyone in the squadron will have a dinner together today. I will pay the bill this time, how about it?"

"Pay the bill - that's a trivial matter, I, Mr. Qi, can still afford it!

But, well, I'm really hurting now, ah... Tell me, are those stupid 'ghosts' in the sky fighter jets? They are simply fat roast ducks. As a result, now, haha, I know what cooked ducks can fly, and they will disappear in a moment, disappear!"

While expressing his feelings with emotion, he also planned to match some exaggerated actions. The "weir" Qi Hui felt a little unsatisfied. In the Independent Third Squadron, perhaps only this compatriot could accept any complaints from him. However, when this guy turned around, he found that Long Yun was missing, and only the curtain of the camp tent was swaying with the breeze.

"Yes, damn it! Then again... am I a little nervous..."

Hearing Qi Hui's complaint, his ears were callused in recent days. Long Yun naturally grabbed things and ran out of the door. While sitting on the off-road vehicle heading to the city, he was still recalling the experience of this "weird man", and then he couldn't help but smile a little irresistible.

This guy is really—how to say, is he too obsessed with money or too eager to fight?

Looking back on the large-scale air battle a few days ago, Long Yun is still a little emotional. His partner "Gevas" retreated halfway and returned to the base safely. His Red Zero 3 J-10e was thrown in Deirzur. Because he was located in Syria, in order to show respect, the new party naturally did not want to say hello and drag the fighter plane back directly. Until now, the "villain" is still lying in a corner of the Deirzur base.

However, compared with his big battlefield adventure, chasing all the way to "Karif"'s white mansion, Qi Hui's experience was completely speechless.

On the morning of that day, the number one ace of the squadron that had killed countless enemy planes, the "weird" with a thick stack of checks in his hand, and the plane was dispatched with confidence on the day of the battle. Unexpectedly, after the Su-27skm with twelve air-to-air missiles was launched, a major danger occurred. The left engine stopped directly in the air; the tenacious "weird" was very unwilling to accept it, and struggled in the air for a long time but could not complete the restart. The single-engine Sukhoi fighter can only ensure flight safety, and no one can think about air combat. He was depressed and had to turn around and return to Schalkat Fort and shouted for a new mount.

The combat requirements of the number one ace can naturally be settled quickly on weekdays. However, in order to fight the last battle to siege the Liberal Party, 3rd_ihfs almost went out in full swing, and things were difficult to deal with for a while.
Chapter completed!