Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 126 The Disabled and Lonely Pilot 11

The watery light in the eyes was sprinkled with fragmented sunlight, the clear ice-blue color was rippling, and there was a red of grievance at the corners of the eyes.

But there was a hint of coldness at the corners of his mouth, just like a pine tree that has shed its snow-white color, revealing a touch of delicate green, but still stubbornly aloof and proud, which makes people feel pity for it.

Xu Yan lowered his eyes, suppressed his pounding heartbeat, and said calmly, "Major Ling, what's the matter?"

The big cat didn't dare to look at him.

Ling Size felt a little excited when he came to this conclusion. He took another half step forward and got closer to the big cat.

The big cat was wearing a blue-black flight suit. The December sun was not scorching, but it still made him sweat a thin layer of sweat. He could faintly smell the faint pheromones on his body at the tip of his nose.

It tastes like sake with a light peach scent, sweet and pure, making you want to savor it carefully.

Ling Size's left hand still held the big cat tightly, and his right hand lifted his chin, forcing him to look at him.

The lively and immature little butterfly five years ago now exudes the charm of a mature man.

A majestic and straight military uniform outlines his superior figure, with an ice-blue low ponytail hanging on the side of his fair and slender neck. He has handsome features and a sharp temperament.

If it weren't for the slender bones of an omega beneath his well-proportioned muscles, you wouldn't even know he was a delicate omega.

The little butterfly flapped its gorgeous wings and fluttered in front of the big cat, showing off its beauty to the best of its ability, trying to arouse the curiosity of the feline, tempting it to stretch out its claws and try to touch it, and finally chase it and pounce on it.

"Xu Yan, I..."

"Om-"

The shrill alarm broke the charming and ambiguous atmosphere.

Xu Yan's black pupils, which had become round because of the backlight, suddenly shrank into a vertical line. The complex emotions in his eyes instantly dissipated and became sharp. He took a step and rushed towards the tarmac.

The crisp aroma of wine passed by Ling Size and then quickly dissipated into the air. His fingertips still retained the touch of the big cat's skin.

He felt a little unwilling, but this emotion only lasted for a second, and then he took a step forward and rushed towards the tower.

Su Weiyuan was already standing in the command room waiting for him. He waved his hand to signal him to come over without saying anything when he saw him. He pointed to the circled point on the map and said, "This is a live-fire drill requested by the higher-ups. We need to cooperate with Old Lu. I'll be in charge this time and you'll watch from the sidelines. You'll be in charge of this kind of operation next time."

"Yes." Ling Size answered decisively, then put on headphones and stood next to Su Weiyuan.

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"Sir, when you just walked past the target, he looked like he was about to cry." 937 watched with interest, and then asked again, "Sir, do you really not need to write an application form to ask for the things this time?"

"No need." Xu Yan had already checked the status of the fighter plane and was signing the checklist handed over by the maintenance team.

"Xu Yan, we must have another formal competition after this mission." Zhao Yan's voice came from a distance, and he was also signing.

Xu Yan didn't even look at him, he boarded the plane and sat in the cockpit.

Although Zhao Yan was already used to Xu Yan's attitude, he was still so angry that his lungs ached, and he boarded the plane with resentment with every step.

It's no wonder he does this, because every time he encounters an important mission, he, as the eternal second in command, will inevitably become Xu Yan's wingman and must listen to Xu Yan's command. How can he not feel aggrieved?

Of course he also admitted that Xu Yan was indeed better than him. After all, he had never won once since Xu Yan came here.

Ling Size stood in the tower, watching through the floor-to-ceiling windows as two Canglongs took off beautifully and neatly one after the other, then met in the air and rushed to the exercise site in a pair of formations, his eyes full of worry.

Su Weiyuan, who was standing next to him, was holding a satellite phone and communicating with someone. After a moment, he gave instructions to the two fighters through the headset, {135 and 137, after reaching the target location, circle over the target location and wait for instructions. Over.}

{135: Understood. Over.}

{Yao Sanguai (137) received. Over.}

Every time Xu Yan's voice sounded in the communication, it would tug at Ling Size's heartstrings, but it would not affect his judgment and calmness, which was his basic quality as an excellent commander.

After flying for more than ten minutes, Xu Yan saw the landmark of the mission site and reported, "Landmark sighted, circling started. Over."

After saying that, he began to circle at a constant speed with Zhao Yan.

{Tower received. Expect further instructions within five minutes. Over.}

{Received. Over.}

Because of the distance, Xu Yan's voice was a little distorted, but Ling Size felt that it made it even sexier.

Xu Yan had no time to think about Ling Size, because through the gaps in the dense woods he saw an army comrade in camouflage combat uniform lying on the ground at the target location, with a large patch of deep red on his legs.

The hand holding the joystick tightened immediately, but this was what he could see clearly, but not what the original body should be able to see clearly. Even if the original body had eagle genes, it would not be able to see these clearly on a fighter plane flying at high speed in the sky.

He took a deep breath, his eyes became determined, {Set up the stage, the forest below is dense, I request to descend to reconnaissance. Over.}

A few seconds later, the tower replied, {Agreed. If you see red smoke rising during this period, immediately launch a live ammunition strike at the smoke. Repeat. During low-altitude reconnaissance, if you see red smoke, immediately launch a live ammunition strike at the smoke. Over.}

{Received. Over.} Xu Yan replied, and then said to Zhao Yan, {Yao Sanguai (137), after I launch a live-fire strike, you also launch a live-fire strike on the same target location. Pay attention to the border. Repeat. After I launch a live-fire strike, you also launch a live-fire strike on the same target location. Pay attention to the border. Over.}

{Yao Sanguai (137) Got it. Over.} Zhao Yan answered in a serious tone.

The two Canglongs began to descend as soon as they received the order, but still maintained a safe distance of several hundred meters from the ground.

The silver-blue fighter plane was like a wild beast patrolling its territory, making a huge roar and flying over the lush woods, bringing strong pressure to the enemy.

The pupils under Xu Yan's goggles had closed into a very thin vertical slit, leaving only a clear and beautiful gray-blue in the entire eye.

However, the beauty conceals a fierce murderous intent, and the warm sunlight shining through it turns into a cold and chilling light.

Finally, crimson smoke rose up.