Sister, you miss me

The leader took a jeep, the soldiers took a truck, and a group of people came to the military airport more than ten kilometers away.

The camp of the Excalibur Bureau is hidden in the mountains, far away from the downtown area. After training, it will at least not disturb the people, and at the same time avoid all the routes of civil aviation.

Strictly speaking, this mountain is still a remnant of Kunlun Mountain.

Everyone came to the airport and saw that several generations of domestic fighters lined up neatly on the tarmac.

The most advanced one is the J-10.

For these models, Yang Feng knows everything well.

Remembering that once, when Nie Qing chased him, the two of them drove this thing all day to cultivate feelings.

Think about it, in order to facilitate this marriage, Nie Kangtian really lost his money.

Thinking of Nie Qing now becoming his own son and his mother, and flying a plane with that girl, it seemed to be yesterday.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng walked towards one of the J-10s.

Of course, Xin Dongfang made the same choice.

After they finished wearing them, they checked the fuel and the condition of the machine, and then climbed into the cabin one after another.

Starting the engine, waving at everyone, the plane slowly entered the runway, with soldiers on both sides commanding there.

Nie Kangtian brought all his soldiers onto the viewing platform.

The two fighters roared into the sky with diagonal tattoos, and when they came up, it was the ultimate speed.

The two went hand in hand, but the next move was to play freely.

Straight line pull, dive, fancy flip 360 degrees, 720 degrees.

The scene is extremely fancy.

Nie Kangtian and the others were holding binoculars, and they were able to see it fairly, but the soldiers had to raise their heads and squint to see the dazzling performance in the sky.

After a series of technical moves, the two are even close together.

Xin Dongfang said: "Team Yang, I'm okay."

Yang Feng replied: "You still make do."

"Just make do?" Xin Dongfang was obviously not satisfied with such an evaluation.

"Yes, because you haven't been on the battlefield, if you can play 50% on the battlefield, that's not bad."

"I understand what you mean, but the Yang team is too arbitrary. How do you know that I will be timid on the battlefield?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Well, you follow me."

After that, Yang Feng was almost standing upside down, swooping directly toward the viewing platform.

Xin Dongfang cursed a lunatic, but followed.

At this moment, the people at the observatory were frightened, and everyone screamed.

However, Nie Kangtian was calm and composed.

Sun Desheng persuaded bitterly: "Boss, what is your son-in-law doing? How do you abuse him on weekdays? What a resentment, this is a rhythm that wants to die with you!"

Seeing that the Jian Shi controlled by Yang Feng kept zooming in his pupils, Sun Desheng yelled, and he stood in front of Nie Kangtian. Of course, his eyes were closed.

However, Nie Kangtian didn't appreciate it, and pushed him away, "Go away, it really falls off, even your small body can't stop it."

Sun Desheng still has to refute that he is a tall man, good or bad, but when I think about it the other way round, the boss is right, that is Jianshi, if it really falls, at least dozens of holes can be "cremated".

"Don't worry, I have confidence in your Yang team. He has been on the battlefield to kill an enemy, and he has attacked a rampant enemy in the air more than once. He has rich combat experience and extremely strong psychological quality."

However, after visually observing that the plane was less than 100 meters away from the observatory, Yang Feng still had no intention of pulling up. Even though Nie Kangtian was relieved, the big guy still had no idea.

This time, Xin Dongfang fell behind.

On the plane, Yang Feng narrowed his eyes.

On the meter, an alarm has started.

Ninety meters, eighty meters, seventy meters...the height drops again and again.

Seeing that it was only fifty meters away, even Nie Kangtian could see Yang Feng's face clearly through the glass.

At this moment, General Nie was not so sure, did this kid really hate him and really want to die with him?

Sun Desheng yelled again, his voice was so terrible that it almost moved dozens of people.

In the face of the huge death threat, the big guy didn't choose to run away, but vented the huge fear in his heart by shouting.

Xin Dongfang was in control of the speed of his dive, and he was stunned at this moment. He didn't dare to think about what Yang Feng was going to do?

Finally, Yang Feng pulled the plane up and flew away almost against the top of the viewing platform.

There was a burst of sighs from the viewing platform, which was a reaction of the rest of my life.

"This lunatic."

Xin Dongfang shook his head. After all, he didn't have the guts to make such adventurous moves. Moreover, Nie Kangtian and a large group of comrades were sitting on the viewing platform.

Xin Dongfang turned around and chose to land.

The plane had just been stabilized, and when he turned his head, Yang Feng jumped out of the plane.

The two walked in front of each other, and Yang Feng nodded: "You are not bad."

Listening to these words, Xin Dongfang still felt a little uncomfortable. His heart said he was killing himself. He didn't dare to be afraid, but he just disdain, and it was completely unnecessary!

The two came to Nie Kangtian together. Nie Kangtian hugged Yang Feng vigorously and said, "Xiao Feng, do you know that I was almost scared by you from a heart attack."

Sun Desheng said in a hurry: "Yeah, Team Yang, I feel that my pants are a little wet, you are really scary."

Hearing what Sun Desheng said, a group of people laughed.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "This can be regarded as a kind of extreme challenge to your hearts. If you survive it, you will find that your mentality is completely different."

After he finished speaking, he took Sun Desheng's hand: "I'm not afraid of peeing on your pants. I saw it just now. You may be afraid, but you insisted. You didn't leave your job without permission. You are a pure man."

"Oh!" Sun Desheng laughed loudly, "Today, my old grandson admired Team Yang's five-body shooting. If you can say for sure, I will eat ginseng fruit like Zhu Bajie, with 36,000 pores all over his body, all comfortable. ."

"Smuggler!" Xin Dongfang said grimly.

Huang He shook his head and said, "Xin Dongfang, brothers know that you are playing well on the plane, but everyone's eyes are sharp. Even if Team Yang doesn't do that dangerous action, it will not lose to you."

Lan Xiang said, "Huang He, you are a good old man. Although Xin Dongfang is our brother, Team Yang is not an outsider, so we should speak objectively and impartially."

"Then you are objective and fair, let me take a look." Xin Dongfang said coldly.

Lan Xiang said: "It's very simple. Your technique may be better than ours, but not as good as Team Yang. That's it."

Xin Dongfang frowned and stopped talking.

Sun Desheng glared at Lan Xiang, blamed him for speaking too hard, and then winked at Huang He, apparently asking Huang He to persuade Xin Dongfang and give him a step down.

Sun Desheng put his arms around Yang Feng's shoulders and said with a thumbs up: "Team Yang, you are this. Well, don't tell Lao Xin, he is arrogant, but he is not bad-hearted."

Yang Feng smiled, without comment.

Speaking of which I am considered a veteran, how can I care about them, and, how to say, they are also soldiers under the hands of the old man!

Beating people, shooting guns, flying planes, all the way down, the sky is completely dark.

Wang Bingqian called and said dinner was ready and waited for him to go back to eat.

Yang Feng was about to leave. Sun Desheng was willing to let him go. He grabbed the phone and said, "Sister-in-law, Team Yang is here with us. Don't worry, we are all lords. It is impossible for him to steal food... just eat a meal. , I will send you all the tails and tails, please allow me."

How could Wang Bingqian disagree, and smiled and said, "Okay, let him drink and relax."

"Sister-in-law, you really care about Team Yang! Haha..." The boy laughed very well, and at the same time, he turned on the hands-free phone.

Wang Bingqian asked truthfully: "Why do I care about him? I'm worried about your drinking too much."

"Ah? Haha... Sister-in-law, you are not telling the truth, then you are really worried."

"Then it's okay, you guys have fun!" Wang Bingqian hung up the phone.

"Tsk tusk," Sun Desheng smashed his mouth and said with a frown: "Comrades, have you heard that, the daughter of the head is worthy of everyone's young ladies, and she speaks without sloppy."

"That's that, Jiangmen Tiger Girl."

Yang Feng grabbed the phone and said with a black face, "It's not Xiaoqing."

Sun Desheng was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He watched Nie Kangtian cross his shoulders and leave with Yang Feng, and slapped himself severely.

This evening, Nie Kangtian actually allowed everyone to drink.

Wuliangye, specially provided by the military region, was released.

Nie Kangtian himself is a wine tank. After marriage, especially after having a baby daughter, he only converges. Since returning to his single life, his alcohol consumption has gradually returned to its peak state.

In the military camp of the Excalibur Bureau, Nie Kangtian often said: A soldier who can't drink is not a good soldier.

Of course, there is another sentence: if anyone delays action because of drinking, he will be shot.

With such a leader, all the subordinates are all drinking too much.

However, their goal tonight is Yang Feng.

As a man, people can't fail. Although as a special soldier, they lose again and again professionally, but they still try to defeat Yang Feng in terms of drinking.

Even, they are all ready to take out the wine barrels to make sure.

If you are in good health, you can continue to fight even if you vomit!

However, what they didn't expect was that Yang Feng opened up directly on the wine table.

Boom, four pairs of white wine glasses, until the wine is dry, take twenty glasses in one breath.

Of course Yang Feng would not drink alone. There were people toasting, and he would not refuse anyone, but he at least replied with a drink.

After a while, Sun Desheng and several people fell directly and were "dead" because they drank too much, and they became dead dogs directly after drinking.

Xin Dongfang was quite calm, seeing Sun Desheng all defeated, and a blush on Yang Feng's face, thinking that this kid had solved at least eight bottles of liquor by himself, which must have reached the end of the battle.

Xin Dongfang thought that he would be the last straw to crush the camel.

So he toasted to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled, opened a bottle directly, divided it into two dispensers, filled it up, just right.

He took one of them to Xin Dongfang, he picked up the other, and smiled: "You or me, do it first?"

This is a question, which is the question of who drinks first.

Xin Dongfang suddenly regretted it. After all, he still underestimated the enemy. He started early, and Yang Feng's thinking was very clear!

But up to now, it is difficult to overcome, the leader and a group of comrades watched, and there were still people making noises.

"Let's go together."

Xin Dongfang gritted his teeth and began to drink, he had to admit that drinking is not his strong point. On weekdays, drinking slowly and lightly is just half a catty of alcohol.

I poured it down with this breath, it was almost like drinking poison, no, I suddenly choked when I had one mouthful left.

Sad reminder!