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Chapter 1740 The end of the battle

The setting sun is like blood.

This tragic sea-air battle lasted for more than three hours. For the German Navy, it was simply the biggest test. When the smoke from the sea gradually dissipated, fighter planes dragged their tired bodies and began to return.

"Pay attention to posture, pay attention to posture." On the deck, the person in charge of guiding the landing shouted loudly in the radio, watching the fighter plane flying over nervously.

"The posture is wrong, it's too low, pull it up, pull it up!"

Although the guide shouted, the pilot seemed to have not heard it, and continued to slide, and then the main landing gear came into contact with the deck.

Under the violent impact, the plane suddenly bounced up. In everyone's nervous eyes, the plane did not retract, but continued to move forward and landed again. Finally, when it reached the center of the runway, it stabilized. The pilot used all his strength to step on the brakes. With the harsh sound of metal friction, the plane almost reached the end of the runway and stopped.

The crew quickly stepped forward, and several young men pushed the plane, pushed the plane to the open space at the bow of the ship, freeing up the angled deck to use for the planes that continued to land. At the same time, several people rushed over from the bridge.

Lisa was holding the medicine box in her hand and ran forward quickly. The plane's landing was unusual because the pilot inside was injured.

When the deck staff were carrying a ladder and opening the hatch, the young man inside had already fallen on the driver's pole, and the lower half of the cockpit was covered with blood.

On one of his legs, a machine gun bullet passed through, and blood was still flowing there. It is conceivable how courage the pilot had to fly the fighter back before he was almost unconscious.

Although it saved the fighter jet, it also saved his life.

"Quick, stop the bleeding first." Lisa shouted loudly, holding gauze in her hand and began to bandage the pilot. The current pilot has already suffered blood loss shock. After the bandage is completed, you should quickly transfusion blood!

Lisa was very busy, and at the same time, she was inexplicably worried. She was very scared that among the pilots lifted out of the cockpit, Alcatel.

In front, a carrier-based helicopter was taking off in a hurry to rescue the pilot who fell into the water.

Time passes by little by little, and there are fewer and fewer fighter planes returning.

After dealing with the injured pilot on the last fighter plane, Lisa stood on the deck, staring anxiously, and staring.

"Is the wing captain's plane back?" Finally, Lisa couldn't help asking a deck staffer.

The deck officer shook his head: "I don't know."

In an instant, Lisa's heart sank. It's been so long since time has passed. If Alcatel doesn't come back, it will be hanging. She bit her lips tightly, staring in the sky, looking around.

"Hey, what are you looking for?" At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

Lisa slowly turned her head and saw the familiar figure. In an instant, she couldn't help it anymore and threw herself into Alcatel's arms and harshly hit his chest with her hands: "Why are you here now, why are you here now? Why are you here?"

"My plane was punched dozens of holes, and the hydraulic system also malfunctioned. After landing, I repaired the plane. I also want to summarize the situation of the entire wing. I just finished my business." Alcatel said: "In today's battle, our wing alone shot down 82 enemy planes, an average of two per person, and a maximum of five were shot down. It was a good day to win."

Victory? Lisa thought about the pilot who had lost too much blood just now and couldn't help but say, "What about the sacrifice?"

"Two pilots were sacrificed, and two were seriously injured." Alcatel also said heavy: "The exchange is five to one, which is already very brilliant. As for the battle, how can people not die? Moreover, we are encountering the most advanced fighter jets of the Americans."

As he was talking, Alcatel suddenly saw a US Navy pilot floating on the sea next to the aircraft carrier. With the pilot's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this person's appearance was so familiar!

Suddenly, Alcatel ran a few steps quickly, took a lifebuoy from the edge of the deck, and threw it into the sea water. Then, he thrust his feet and thrust down.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Lisa followed behind and shouted loudly.

The sea water is cold. After a fierce battle, Alcatel's physical strength has been exhausted to its limit, but now, Alcatel still jumped down without hesitation to rescue a US Navy pilot who fell into the water.

Because this pilot is his old acquaintance.

The sea was very cold. Alcatel swam in the water a few times, found a lifebuoy, put it on himself, and then swam forward and swam next to the US Navy pilot.

"Roy, Roy." Alcatel shouted loudly as he swam: "Are you still alive?"

No response.

Roy was wearing an inflatable life-saving vest, which was the standard equipment of US Navy pilots. After falling into the water, when leaving the plane, just pulling the rope, it can be automatically inflated, providing the pilot with additional buoyancy.

When Bush's plane was shot down and finally rescued, it was the credit of this inflatable vest.

Now, although Roy's body floated on the sea, his body did not move at all, just floating and floating.

Alcatel was already fully aware of the fighter jet that drilled into the clouds and then dived and attacked was driven by Roy! No wonder he felt strange in his heart as if he had a sixth sense at that time. This old friend who had been for many years did not die under his cannon in the end, which was also God was merciful.

Alcatel finally swam to Roy's side, reached out to see Roy's breath, and there's also!

Quick, hurry! Alcatel swam hard, swims hard, and takes Roy to the side of the aircraft carrier. At this time, someone has already put down the rescue rope.

Lisa also covered her mouth, and she had already recognized it at this time. The US Navy pilot Alcatel rescued was Roy!

Scenes in the United States appeared in Lisa's mind. At the flight club, Roy, as the instructor, took Alcatel out. The two became good friends and often had a drink after the flight.

And now, luck has made people so good that Roy has become his enemy.

Lisa's eyes were blurred until Alcatel's voice came: "Save people quickly, I'll have a tone."
Chapter completed!
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