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A heavily scarred Leray space fighter approached the space port of Milostar No. 1 unsteadily.
Seeing the fighter plane, the airport towed the boat, quickly ejected the tractor, attached it to the wing that had been pierced with two large holes, and towed it to the fighter plane apron at the airport.
When the fighter plane stopped, the ground crew and medical staff who had already been waiting nearby ran over quickly.
People rushed to help a pilot who was almost unconscious from the fighter plane, put him on a stretcher for basic treatment, and rushed him to the hospital with a base vehicle.
The base vehicle with the stretcher on it sped away.
On the noisy and noisy tarmac, the emptiness and tranquility were restored.
A medical soldier sat on the ground tiredly, watching the ground crew dragging the tattered fighter plane to the maintenance workshop with absent-minded eyes.
The cracks, bullet marks and scorched tail propellers on the fighter are shocking. He couldn't imagine how this fighter plane flew back!
Beside him, more than a dozen pilots stood together arm in arm, waiting silently. "Come back a few more," an old colonel murmured looking up at the empty starry sky.
They are waiting for the fighter planes coming back from the Newton space jump point front line.
Originally, these fighters were all carrier-based aircraft of the Space Carrier Endeavor. However, in the fierce battle that just happened, the old space carrier Endeavor was finally taken over by the Binart Empire due to its slow speed and aging hull. Surrounded by groups of outflanking high-speed destroyers, after half an hour of fierce fighting, the entire ship died heroically.
And the 800 space fighters that lost their mothership continued the battle for an entire hour. They are frantically flying, fighting in the most dangerous maneuvers among groups of enemy ships. Many fighter planes crashed directly into the bridge of the enemy ship at high speed after finishing firing their ammunition. Their battle gave Le Lei's fleet a chance to breathe.
When Le Lei's fleet temporarily pushed back the main battleship of Binarte and came to support, there were only a few of the 800 fighters left.
At this moment, the battle for the jumping point is still going on, and the Chakna fleet and the Tatania fleet stationed on the planet Milok 2 have rushed to support. And these exhausted pilots who lost the space carrier could only rely on the steering thrusters of the fighters to slowly fly back to Milok by themselves.
Their energy is so low that they dare not even open the main thrusters.
Everyone is waiting and counting. So far, only twenty-six fighters have returned to Milok.
Not far behind is the base building.
On the walls of the lobby of the spacious pilot pre-war preparation room in the building, there are pictures of sacrificed pilots. It was a handsome young man. They wore beautiful pilot uniforms and white wide-brimmed military caps, or stood in front of their fighter planes, or hugged their girlfriends, wives, parents, or hugged their children
Without exception, they were all smiling.
Some people half-closed their eyes in the sun, some mischievously gestured behind their companions, some were posing in chic poses, some were showing their white teeth happily and contentedly
For a long time, no fighter plane appeared again, and the starry sky outside the port was silent.
The pilots standing together arm in arm, bowed their heads sadly. The ground crew and medical staff, no matter what they did, stepped cautiously and lightly, for fear of disturbing the pilots who were waiting for their companions to return.
They know that after today, more than 700 photos will be added to the walls of the pilot's pre-war preparation room. When they thought of these beings disappearing into the vast universe, they couldn't help feeling sad.
Le Lei Federation, it is too hard and too tired.
Now fighting at the jump point of the Newton galaxy, except for a few new warships that didn't even have time to put a bed in the rest cabin, the others are old antiques with many scars.
Many warships have been in use since the outbreak of the Great Patriotic War five years ago. I don't know how many fierce battles have been fought, how many repairs, how many parts have been replaced, and how many blood stains have been cleaned.
The recruits set foot on the battleship, and under the guidance of the veterans, drove her to the starry sky to fight the enemy.
Then, they also became veterans, driving more and more backward and even weaker battleships, and led a group of younger recruits to continue fighting.
This is Le Lei's Great Patriotic War.
Tragic, tragic, but unyielding!
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Gently put down the document in his hand, Flavio slowlyp;Combined with her natural gentle and supple temperament, and her smooth and fair skin that makes people jealous, in ancient times, she would definitely be a disaster-level evildoer. Losing the Three Emperors and Five Emperors will bring disaster to the country and the people, it all depends on your mood.
What's even more exasperating is that she is still so beautiful and has such a good figure.
Sometimes, when girls talk about women's private topics together, they will compare their figures. She was lying on the sofa in her pajamas, just smiling and listening without speaking.
But when she changed her clothes, the bust, the raised waist, and the round and plump buttocks always made Nia and other girls feel discouraged when they saw her, and she was so jealous that she wanted to bite her twice.
Everyone didn't understand why such a girl became a childhood sweetheart with the fat man!
Back then at Chakna No. 1 Military Academy, I don¡¯t know how many male students who regarded her as the goddess of their dreams were heartbroken when they saw her kissing the fat man goodbye at the school gate.
Hearing An Lei's shy voice and feeling the girl's face buried in her back, the fat man said narrowly, "It has nothing to do with you? You mean, what's the relationship?"
"It's nothing to do with it!" An Lei exclaimed in a low voice, her eyes curled up with a smile on her pretty blushing face.
Two people stood quietly in front of the window, feeling this rare warm moment.
Outside the window, the bandit army fleet waiting at the jumping point of Aqsa is getting closer. Beside him, five phantom fleets formed completely according to the double-headed eagle troop, like proud eagles, sent greeting light signals to their equally powerful new companions.
"Mom and I miss Le Lei." An Lei said softly, staring at the starry sky.
The fat man didn't speak, his eyes flickered slightly in the light of the bright stars in the sky.
There are still five days away from the Lelei Federation.
And ahead, Russell's fleet is ready. They also set off to join the Chakna 12th and 13th fleets sent by Li Cunxin.
There are more and more companions along the way.
Le Lei, wait for us!
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