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"This is the f4u's inverted gull wing, the only one in the world, and the benchmark of aerodynamics." Jamie said with her hands wrapped around her chest and said with great admiration.

"I heard that the 14th Air Force is about to come with a batch of P51 Mustangs. I don't know who is better than this fighter." Wisk touched his chin and showed special interest.

"Anyway, they are better than the old man's p40..."

A group of young American pilots gathered together to discuss, looking at their eyes lit up, wishing they could fly these fighter planes into the blue sky immediately.

Although most pilots have never seen this new fighter jet, which was officially put into service in the U.S. Navy force in September last year, its name has long been spread among various air fleets.

As a suppressive weapon against Zero on the Pacific battlefield, the f4u Pirates' record is very brilliant. It is no exaggeration to say that its appearance with f6f has completely changed the direction of the battle situation over the Pacific.

Like the p47 and p51 on the Land Airlines side, these four fighters have one common feature, they are all products after the US military was beaten to death by the Zero fighter, and the air combat performance is excellent.

Before these four fighters, American fighters were all Zero fighters, and they were abused so badly. It was a bit difficult to fight a falcon on the P40s on the continental aviation, and they often had to rely on the unexpected dive tactics of high-altitude dive to win

.

The fighter jet is like a pilot's mount. Now seeing the F4u pirates with excellent performance and strong firepower, how can these pilots not be fascinated by them?

"Hi... everyone, what... This is the Southeast Asian theater aviation volunteer team, who is here to support us in combat. Are you all familiar with each other?"

At this time, Meng Fanle led Andre and the other six people to come over to Jamie and the others, and began to introduce them to everyone.

"Oh...it seems we have a company, Jamie."

"Hey look, there's actually a little girl..."

"Haha! The boss is so considerate..."

The free and casual American air force suddenly became interested. He didn't bother to joke, and even whistled at the other party's only female pilot.

I originally wanted to say hello in a friendly manner, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Andre and others had a bad expression and were obviously particularly disgusted with these frivolous Americans. If it weren't for politeness, they would have beaten people with their fists long ago.

"Miss...what is your name? I wonder if I can have the honor of having dinner with you tonight?"

A blonde pilot next to Wisk walked forward, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and deliberately bulged his chest to show his masculine charm. Obviously, the other party's petite but convex figure mobilized the male hormones in his body.

The Asian woman pouted and sneered and ignored her.

"Haha, it failed."

"John, it seems that people are not happy to pay attention to you." The companions on the side began to cheer.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the blonde man was a little embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Hey? Can't you speak? Why did the above send a mute to be a pilot?"

“suka    blyat!(raised by the behead)”

Andre could no longer help but swear, and said with a Russian swear word. He picked up his sleeves and wanted to give this American soldier a little color.

"What? Do you want to try it?" The blonde man was not afraid at all and shouted without being outdone.

The scene suddenly became tense, and Meng Fan was embarrassed for a while and was speechless, so he had to stop him and kept persuading him: "Calm down, friends, calm down..."

"Okay John! Don't do this." Jamie shouted loudly.

Seeing that the boss had spoken, the blonde man named John had to listen, so he had no choice but to put down his hand and took two steps back.

But Andre didn't averse to him. In the eyes of this Ukrainian man, as long as the other party raises his fist, it means he has to fight.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the female pilot hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Andre, turned his head and said to the blonde in fluent English:

"My name is Ruan Ling. I can have dinner with me, but we have a rule that all the right to speak depends on the performance in heaven. Why don't you come to Bibi to see? The last one has no food to eat."

"Why    not? Since you ask for it, come on! Don't blame me for not being gentlemanly if you lose."

John raised his lips and his competitive spirit was also curled up. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. He pointed to the f4u fighter plane next to him and said, "The competition is OK, but I want to use your plane."

"Why not? As long as you can fly it into the sky."

Ruan Ling smiled slightly, revealing a pair of charming dimples. The unique charm of oriental women made everyone feel amazing.

No wonder, after all, there are rough men in the military camp. A woman came for the first time, and she was a rare beauty. As long as she was a normal "male animal", she would not be able to help but get on.

He patted Andre's wide shoulder and said that there was no problem. Ruan Ling walked towards the plane and said, "Pick one, if there is anything I can't do, I can teach you."

"Ok, you can actually sit on my lap and teach me."

After saying that, John still winked at his companions, and his frivolous appearance made Andre and others extremely unhappy.

"Mom, these grandchildren are really not serious."

It was called coming over to say hello, but it turned out to be this scene. Meng Fanle didn't know how to end it.

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"I heard that you Americans love to drink black tea. You can try the Yunnan-red golden needles in southwest China. You may not be able to drink them outside."

In the hollow finger not far away, Liao Mingyu was taking out his long-loving good tea to entertain Smith. After all, he was short of his hands and mouths, so he still wanted the human nature of the world.

The tea strips made of Dianhong are tight and golden. After brewing, the tea soup is bright red and translucent. Just looking at the surface, you can tell that the tea is extraordinary. Smith was not polite, so he picked up the tea cup and sipped it.

The tea is rich and mellow in the mouth, with a flower and fruity aroma, and the aroma is rich and a little sweet. After drinking, the fragrance remains in the lips and teeth is fascinating.

Unlike the milk tea that Europeans and Americans often drink, this light feeling that has a long fragrance has a unique flavor.

"Oh God... It turns out that tea is still the best for you in China. It's such a magical country and a magical oriental leaves." Smith sighed sincerely, and couldn't help but pick up the teacup and take another sip.

Liao Mingyu smiled, his eyebrows moved slightly while drinking tea, and asked, "After that, there is nothing else good to do except this flight team this time?"

"Why do you think it's too little? Are you not satisfied?"

Smith put down the teacup and rolled his eyes angrily. After a moment, he seemed to remember something. His shrewd little eyes turned and asked, "But your channel is very wide. Even General Mountbatten gave the green light to give it a green light. You must know this

There is no fighter jet in the entire 14th air force. Do you have an old acquaintance with him?”

"Haha, the past is cloudy, those are not important..." Liao Mingyu called out awkwardly, haha, who the hell knows what the grandson used in the system, and where did Mountbatten get to know him?

Seeing that he refused to reveal it, Smith didn't ask much. After all, everyone has their own little secrets. He turned to the table and said slowly: "I think your airport is still too small and rough, even a decent fighter plane

There is no warehouse, so you can only perform basic functions such as temporary stops and oil replenishment."

"Yes, right, one is that there is no time and two is that there is no talent. I don't know much about this, so I can only take it slowly." Liao Mingyu sighed lightly. I have to admit that they are right.

"There is no big problem. There are more than fifty ground staff and technicians who came with me, and there are some mechanical equipment. They can help you build all the infrastructure of the airport, but ordinary workers have to think of your own ways.

The materials behind can also be transported directly to Nankan through the Kunming Ministry of Aviation, including the ammunition supply required by the fighter jets."

"Haha, thank you, my dear old friend, you are so thoughtful!" Liao Mingyu was very excited. He didn't expect that this old man would be willing to help so much.

Smith chuckled and disagreed, and said with a slight remark, "Actually, these are not something I can do alone. General Chennard asked me to give you a message. If possible, I hope you can do it for the 14th Air Force.

Get a batch of F4U fighter jets in exchange for it to provide you with all the equivalent supplies."

Liao Mingyu nodded secretly, and it turned out that he wanted to cooperate and win-win, and that's also... After all, there is no free lunch in the world.

However, regarding the issue of f4u, if you complete the configuration of your air team later, you can give him some points when the points are sufficient. After all, as long as you produce this thing system, you can win more points, and it doesn’t matter if you evenly take out a few aircraft.

"Okay, please thank General Chennard for his kindness. If the situation allows, what he wants should not be a big problem."

"Then it would be great, e    on! Well... it's a pity that this is not brandy."

Smith nodded with satisfaction, and wanted to raise his glass to drink, but suddenly realized that the cup was tea rather than wine, which was a bit embarrassing.

Liao Mingyu waved his hand indifferently and said heroically: "There is a saying in China that uses tea instead of wine. This is the situation. Come on, cheers for the great cause of anti-Japanese war!"

"Haha, to retire soon... Cheers!"

Buzzing...
Chapter completed!