The Third Reich - Chapter 1740

The setting sun is like blood.

This tragic sea-to-air battle lasted for more than three hours. For the German navy, it was simply the biggest test. When the smoke on the sea gradually dissipated, a series of fighter planes dragged The tired body began to return.

“Pay attention to posture, pay attention to posture.” On the deck, the person responsible for guiding the landing shouted loudly on the radio, and he watched nervously as the fighter plane flew over.

“The posture is wrong, it’s too low, pull it up, pull it up!”

Although the guide yelled, the pilot didn’t seem to hear it, and continued to slide down and down. Then, the main landing gear came into contact with the deck.

Under the violent impact, the plane was suddenly bounced. In everyone’s nervous eyes, the plane did not kick back, but continued to move forward and landed again. Finally, when it reached the center of the runway , And then stabilized, the pilot exhausted his strength and stepped on the brakes. Amid the harsh metal friction, the plane almost reached the end of the runway before it came to a stop.

The crew swiftly stepped forward, and several young boys pushed the plane to the open space at the bow, freeing up the angled deck for the aircraft that continued to land. At the same time, several people hurried over from the bridge.

Lisa carried the medicine kit in her hand and ran forward quickly. The landing of the plane was unusual because the pilot inside was injured.

When the deck personnel set up the ladder and opened the hatch, the young man inside had already fallen on the steering column, 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. One can imagine how courage this pilot took to fly the fighter back before he was almost unconscious.

Although it saved the fighter, 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 pilot has already experienced hemorrhagic shock. After the bandage is completed, he must quickly transfusion!

Lisa was very busy, and at the same time, she was inexplicably worried in her heart. She was very scared. Among the pilots who were carried out of the cockpit, Alcatel.

Ahead, a carrier-based helicopter is hurriedly taking off, to rescue the pilot who fell into the water.

Time, little by little, returned fewer and fewer fighters.

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

“Has the Wing Captain’s plane come back?” Finally, Lisa couldn’t help but asked a deck officer.

Wing captain? The deck officer shook his head: “I don’t know.”

In an instant, Lisa’s heart sank. Time has passed for so long. If Alcatel doesn’t come back, it will hang. She bit her lip tightly, and stared in the sky.

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

Lisa turned her head slowly and saw the familiar figure. In an instant, she couldn’t help it anymore, and threw herself in Alcatel’s arms, hammering his chest with her hands severely: “Why are you here now? , Why are you here now? Why did you go?”

“My plane was hit with dozens of holes, and the hydraulic system was malfunctioning. The plane was repaired after landing. I want to summarize the situation of the entire wing. No, it’s just finished.” Alcatel said: “Today In this battle, our coalition alone shot down 82 enemy planes, with an average of two per person, and shot down five at most. It is a good day for victory.”

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’s words also became heavy: “The exchange is five to one, this is already very brilliant, fighting, how can it be undead, and what we have encountered is the United States. The most advanced fighter.”

As he was talking, Alcatel suddenly saw a U.S. Navy pilot floating on the sea next to the aircraft carrier. With the pilot’s eyesight, he could tell at a glance. This person’s appearance is so familiar!

Suddenly, Alcatel ran a few steps quickly, from the edge of the deck, holding a lifebuoy, and threw it into the sea. Then, with a sharp jerky, he plunged it down.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Lisa followed, shouting loudly.

The sea is cold, and Alcatel’s physical strength has been exhausted to the limit just after the fierce battle, 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 a few times in the water~www.mtlnovel.com~ and found a lifebuoy, put it on his body, and then swam forward to the side of the US Navy pilot.

“Roy, Roy.” While swimming, Alcatel shouted loudly: “Are you still alive?”

no respond.

Roy wears an inflatable life vest. This is the standard equipment for US Navy pilots. When he falls into the water, he leaves the plane and simply pulls the rope to automatically inflate and provide additional buoyancy to the pilot.

Back then, Bush Sr.’s plane was shot down and was eventually rescued. This is the credit of this inflatable vest.

Now, although Roy’s body is floating on the sea, there is no movement in his body, just like that, floating.

Alcatel had already fully understood in his mind at this time that the fighter plane that dived into the clouds and then dived and attacked was driven by Roy! No wonder it was as if he had a sixth sense at the time, Alcatel felt strange in his heart. This old friend for many years did not die under his machine gun, and it was considered that God was merciful.

Alcatel finally swam to Roy’s side, reached out and probed Roy’s breath, and!

Fast, fast! Alcatel was swimming vigorously, swimming, and taking Roy to the side of the aircraft carrier. At this time, someone had already put down the rescue rope.

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

Scenes in the United States appeared in Lisa’s mind. At the beginning of the flying club, Roy, as an instructor, flew out of Alcatel. The two became good friends and often went for a drink after the flight.

And now, Roy has become his own enemy.

Lisa’s eyes were blurred, until Alcatel’s voice came: “Help me, I still have a breath.”