Sky Dragon Rider

"He's back! He's back! He's back..."

The blond girl was chanting words, but her voice became louder and louder, echoing in the almost completely enclosed space.

She blinked suddenly, her head was inexplicably dizzy, as if her blood supply was insufficient.

Are you dreaming?

Suddenly there is a sense of unreality.

"Malein! I must have not slept well last night, and I actually had hallucinations! How could Mo Lin send a signal to me? It's ridiculous!"

Marcia Wright shook her head vigorously a few times while reaching out and pinching the root of the nose (root of nose) between her eyes.

He lowered his body and picked up the laptop again without worrying about any damage.

Even if you use an AK-47 to shoot at close range or run over it directly with the tracks of a tank, you can't even think about hurting this laptop.

When her gaze was fixed on the still-on screen again, she finally lost her composure completely.

"Marx-Lenin, it's not an illusion, it's real! Molin, Maureen, him, how did he do it? Where did he go? Where is he?"

"Maureen calling Marcia Wright." Looking at this line, the blond girl who finally realized that this was not a hallucination could no longer restrain her excitement.

From a lolita to a young girl, she was about to give up, but she never thought that hope would be sent to her eyes again.

Although I can't understand how that guy did it, but now, everyone should be notified of this good news.

Thinking about it, the blond girl rushed out of the room with her laptop in her hands.

"Lin Mo is still alive! He's still alive! I received his signal."

The girl's voice echoed in the long notification, and it was unknown how many alert and defense mechanisms had been triggered.

The secret service soldiers in the base couldn't understand the girl's cheers, and their faces were full of disbelief.

If Colonel Lin Mo was still alive, he would have returned long ago, how could he have not heard from him until now.

This blonde girl must miss Colonel Lin Mo and go crazy, right? !

"Lao Pan! Lao Pan! Lin Mo has news! Ah! Lao Pan, where are you going?"

With a laptop, Marcia Wright looked for the apron outside the aircrew hangar at the base of the Special Service Brigade. She was shocked to see Pan Rongyong, the leader of the aircrew, standing in front of the neatly lined up aircrew. Two huge suitcases.

"Marcia! You came just in time! I'm leaving! Haha! Thank you for remembering to see me off!"

The top of Lao Pan's head was almost completely white, the wrinkles on his face had increased a lot, and his body, which was always as straight as a gun, was bent.

Old Pan is getting old!

Seeing the figure of the blond girl, the former flight crew leader showed a bit of joy. He didn't expect that this girl who was obsessed with technology research would come to see him off.

"Are you leaving?!"

It was only then that Marcia remembered that today was Lao Pan's official retirement day, and when he returned to his hometown to retire, he had nothing to do with the army except for the benefits during the holidays.

"Yes! I'm leaving! From now on, everything here will belong to you young people, so work hard! Come on! Marcia!"

The crow's feet in the corners of Lao Pan's eyes became more and more dense. Although he was a little bit reluctant, he didn't leave much regret, except for one person.

However, the military order was like a mountain, and he had no way to stay in the "Dark Night" special service brigade.

Iron camps, flowing soldiers, veterans go, there will be new recruits, fresh blood will always circulate, and always maintain the strong combat effectiveness of the national defense force.

When Marcia didn't want Lao Pan to leave, she said with a trace of regret, "I, I just received a signal from Lin Mo!"

The former flight crew leader was unexpectedly not too surprised, not even a little bit excited, maybe he just thought the blonde girl was comforting himself, he nodded with a smile, and said, "Really? That's great." Yes! Remember to say hello to him for me! My old Pan always remembers his promise and waits for him to fulfill it!"

Regardless of whether Lin Mo is really alive or has died, Lao Pan has become calm and calm after seeing the life and death of the "Dark Night" special service brigade over the years, and being able to retire alive is already a great blessing in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's just that there was an indescribable taste hidden in his words.

After all, she still didn't believe Marcia's words.

"gone!"

With a decisive wave of his hand, Lao Pan walked towards a helicopter transport plane not far from the tarmac.

Two fighters followed, dragging his suitcase.

"Team leader! Take care!"

"Take care! Old Pan!"

All members of the air crew lined up neatly saluted the old team leader.

The blond girl stared blankly at Lao Pan boarding the transport plane, and finally turned around to take a look outside the cabin, with a sparkle in her eyes.

The five blades of the Mi-17 helicopter turned faster and faster, and it rose from the ground with a huge roar, and flew into the sky until it disappeared into the sky with Lao Pan. Mitigate bulk queues.

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-(to be continued~^~)