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Chapter 1171 Sorry!(2/2)

The completely lost bloody fingers stopped on the beautiful and young face in the old black and white photo.

The plane that lost all control was like a running wild horse, and the whole plane was spinning and rushing towards the ground.

"Bastard, I won't tell you, I won't tell you, you can tell them yourself! You'll dance for me, dance for me! You're so crazy about this, I'll violate military orders, execute the order, execute, you bastard!" Huang Xinrui's screaming wildly, like a trapped beast.

The originally calm Chinese ace Air Force pilot is like a child who has lost everything, tears flowing out and then blowing away in the wind!

On the ground, the eyes of the Lieutenant General and the Colonel of the Army who clearly heard all this were also crystal clear.

As army commanders with a mind far beyond ordinary people, they could not hide their sadness. No one expected that this salute would be a farewell.

Is that young and brave pilot going to leave without saying goodbye?

Chen Ping is undoubtedly a very unfamiliar name in Tang Dao's memory, but with the fact that he said that his parents, sister and fiancée were all at Jiangcheng, Tang Dao still found the shadow of the pilot in time and space in his memory.

The young man who should have fought fiercely with Japanese planes over Xiakou in the defense of Jiangcheng, but was shot several times but refused to parachute, used the plane as a spear and himself as ammunition to hit Japanese planes. Although the Fengyun, which was stirred by the little butterfly, did not come to North China on the battlefield of Jiangcheng, did not escape his fate after all.

In the past, he buried himself in the blue sky of his motherland. In this era, he used almost the same method to engrave the glory of the Chinese Air Force on the sky of Chinese history, shining brightly.

Shen Chonghai on the ground finally burst into tears!

His brother succeeded, but his brother was going to die in battle!

As a pilot, he knew very well that once the plane entered the 'death spiral', the huge load would not give any pilot a chance to jump out of the cockpit.

Gu Xishui stared at this scene, as strong as him, and couldn't help but close his eyes!

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

The corners of the army lieutenant's eyes trembled violently, and a tear fell quietly from the corners of his eyes.

"I'll take you to find him and take him home, believe me!" Gu Xishui did not comfort the second lieutenant of the Air Force who was already in tears beside him, but waved his hand and ordered the whole team to turn.

The crash of the Chinese fighter plane is in the opposite direction to the four-way regiment position!

Anyone who makes this decision is unwise, but Gu Xishui knows that this is the only way to comfort the grief of the Chinese Air Force.

He once lost his lover and comrades because he had too late. This time, he must not let the Air Force lieutenant miss the opportunity to go home with his brothers.

If the next life is too long, comrades-in-arms are in this life, even if it will be lost in this life!

"Give me a gun!" Shen Chonghai wiped away his tears and finally spoke.

Team of 8 people, on the battlefield, turn!

"General Zhao, please restrain Chen Ping's remains for me and find all the brothers I can find in the Sixth Temporary Air Brigade. I promised them that I will take them home, and I will!" Huang Xinrui's sad voice rang in the phone.

"I am Tang Dao, the commander of the Four-Second Regiment. I promised the Air Force brothers on behalf of the 17th Division and the Four-Second Regiment that I would find all of them!" In the telephone, Tang Dao's calm and cold voice sounded.

The Chinese ace pilot fighter jet roared past 50 meters above the crashed Chen Ping fighter wreckage, jumped to the sky, and left like an arrow.

Never look back.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to pay tribute to his students and comrades, but the spirit of the Heaven who has lost his comrades will be angry because of his stupid behavior. He would rather die than save the fighter plane, and he must not waste more fuel just because of nostalgia.

The best commemoration of the comrades is to drive the fighter jet back to the airport and constantly apply red stars on the fuselage.

At the same time, due to the war, the streets of Jiangcheng were somewhat bleak.

The two women wearing blue cheongsams seemed to feel something, and looked at the sky in the northwest at the same time.

The string that had been tense in my heart seemed to suddenly become loose!

"I order each unit of the four line regiment to kill!" Tang Dao's face turned as iron as he ordered.

"Kill all units of the 17th Division!" The white-haired general also ordered decisively.

"You boy, you are the commander of the group commanding thousands of people. Don't be fooled!" Then he raised his head and looked at Tang Dao who turned around and was about to strode away, and his eyebrows were locked! The white-haired general who had been in the army for a long time felt a strong cold murderous aura that was as strong as the substance.

"Sir, I remember you said that in this battle, I will swear to be with my brothers! What can you, the master, do, but what can I do as the little commander?" Tang Dao turned around and grinned slightly.

"You and I have to do both the armies, all the Japanese invaders in the 39th Infantry Brigade will not see the sun tomorrow, otherwise they will be worthy of the Air Force brothers who died in battle!

They can say sorry to their mothers, but we can't say sorry to them!"

Tang Dao's fighting spirit has reached its peak under the stimulation of the pilot's sacrifice!

The exposed white teeth, reflected in the setting sun, seemed to be like a hungry tiger, seeing its prey.

I will never give up until I tear it to pieces!

On the battlefield, the sound of killing is shocking!

Infantry squads and infantry platoons, under the cover of mortars and light and heavy machine guns, went deeper into the inside of their defense line along the gaps in the Japanese defense line blasted open by artillery fire.

The Tang regiment took a guard platoon and entered the hinterland of the Japanese defense line.

Tang Dao violated the military order signed and issued by him that the commander must not go to the front line easily. He will inevitably encounter military laws after the war, but it doesn't matter. He must give them the freshest sacrifices--thousands of Japanese invaders' heads before the heroes of the Chinese Air Force will go far away!
Chapter completed!
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