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Four hundred and thirty-four Nalan Moon

"Pretty! A good name!" Zhou Zhihan praised with a smile, "Pretty good!"

"The beauty is the responsibility?" Yan Zhimei's fat face smiled brightly, a little shy, "No, no, sir! My name is Yan Zhi, it's not good-looking."

Zhou Zhihan smiled dumbly and stopped: "You have just become a little fatter. If you lose weight, you will definitely be considered a good-looking person."

Yan Zhi showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Thank you, Sir!"

Zhou Zhihan: "Are you 20 years old this year? Older boys at your age will be a little fat."

Yan Zhi: "In two months, I will turn 20 years old. Sir!"

Zhou Zhihan smiled and nodded. For some reason, he felt very close to this sunny big boy with a little fat breasts, and he felt familiar.

"Col. Zhou!"

A female voice came not far away.

Zhou Zhihan stopped and turned around and saw a female military doctor in a white coat walking towards him quickly. It turned out that it was the doctor who bandaged their wounds last night.

Yan Zhi looked at the female military doctor walking over and whispered to Zhou Zhihan: "She is Dr. Nalan!"

Zhou Zhihan nodded. Last night, after he landed at the airport in a bomber, Dr. Nalan among the several medical staff at the airport, the major female officer named Nalan, was a typical cold beauty with a faint smell of disinfectant alcohol.

Yan Zhichao salutes the female officer: "Hello Miss!"

Dr. Nalan looked at Yan Zhi, nodded, with cold eyes, and then turned to look at Zhou Zhihan. A smile suddenly appeared in his clean and cold eyes as clean as snow lotus.

Why did Yan Zhi call Dr. Nalan? Zhou Zhihan wondered and smiled slightly: "Good morning, Dr. Nalan!"

"College!" Dr. Nalan took out a few packs of medicine from his white coat, with a faint smile on his lips, "There are a few packs of imported anti-inflammatory drugs here. I will indicate the way to take them. You have to change the medicine once a day for your wound. Remember, you should not get rid of raw water during this period, and the stitches will be removed in five days."

Zhou Zhihan reached out to take it and smiled: "Thank you Dr. Nalan!"

"You're welcome!" Dr. Nalan reached out and put his hair together, then put his hands into the pocket of the white coat. "During this time, it's best not to force your left arm. You're very lucky that if the shrapnel is one centimeter inward, it will cut off your tendons. There is no technology to take over tendons in China for the time being."

Zhou Zhihan looked at his injured arm, touched his right hand twice, and looked grateful: "Thanks to Dr. Nalan for your reminder!"

Dr. Nalan stretched out his hand: "You're welcome. Goodbye, Colonel Zhou!"

Dr. Nalan's hands were as soft as boneless and very cold. Zhou Zhihan politely held them slightly: "Goodbye, Dr. Nalan."

Zhou Zhihan and Yan Zhi turned around and walked towards the bomber. They were about to board the plane when they suddenly received a notice from the tower to suspend takeoff and first let the fighter-bombers who were going out to perform their missions and return to the landing.

Zhou Zhihan looked up and looked around his eyes. Sure enough, in the air about seven or eight kilometers southwest, there were five bombers of various types, and nine Yi-15                                                                                                          �

Yan Zhi frowned: "This is a fighter bomber from the 3rd Battalion of Liuzhou. It is a fighter-bomber that goes to support the brothers on the ground of Kunlun Pass. Why do you come back so quickly?"

Zhou Zhihan said, "Let's go, let's take a look!" After he said that, he turned around, but saw Dr. Nalan standing still looking at him. Seeing him turning back, Dr. Nalan quickly turned around and looked elsewhere, paused for a few seconds, and followed the ground crew to the airport runway.

"Oh, by the way," Zhou Zhihan asked Yan Zhi, "Why do you call Dr. Nalan the eldest lady?"

"Don't you know?" Yan Zhi was also familiar with Zhou Zhihan, and she was talking to Zhou Zhihan. "She is the eldest daughter of General Nalan Zhongsheng, the commander of Huizhou Military Region. She is named Nalan Mingyue, the famous Leng Meiren. Everyone calls her eldest lady!"

Zhou Zhihan smiled: "Nalan Mingyue...tsk...this name is so familiar."

Several bombers landed first, and the ammunition hung on the belly of the aircraft was almost intact and brought back, and finally the fighter landed.

Zhou Zhihan walked forward and asked a captain of a fighter plane: "Lieutenant, have you come back from Kunlun Pass?"

"Yes, sergeant!" The captain squadron captain saluted Zhou Zhihan, "We were ordered to fly to Kunlun Pass to cover the attack of the 601st Infantry Division of our 5th Army. Since the enemy and us fought together on many positions, they fought very fiercely, and our attacking troops did not lay the ground signal, making it difficult to identify the enemy and our troops. In order to avoid accidentally injuring our army, we were unable to drop bombs and attack. We circled over Kunlun Pass for more than 20 minutes, but still could not find the attack location, so we had to return."

Zhou Zhihan gave a handsome military salute: "Thank you for your hard work! Which Japanese army unit are you ordered to bomb?"

"It is the 42nd Regiment led by Japanese Major General Masao Nakamura!"

Zhou Zhihan's eyes sterned: "It turns out that Zhongcun Zhengxiong is covered with Chinese blood. If you have the chance to see him, you will swear to take his dog's life!"

"Col. Zhou knows about the Japanese Fifth Division, the 21st Brigade, and the Major General Brigade Commander Masao Chung Cun?"

The one who spoke was Nalan Mingyue.

Zhou Zhihan nodded: "This dog is a soldier who is deeply influenced by the Japanese ****. He kills people without blinking. He has a spirit of unrestrained Bushido. Especially the silver-inlaid sword in his hand is extraordinary. This sword is also a proof of his numerous crimes in China.

In terms of level, he should use a brass sword, but in order to commend the excellent combat commanders in the army, I specially made 20 silver swords to give them. Because Masao Nakamura made many military achievements in the Chinese battlefield, as the commander of the brigade, he also obtained one of them.

The troops he led were well known as "the troops that could split steel and stubborn stones."

The old ghost of Kamura Yasuji, who deserves punishment, said that Masao Nakamura is a "steel knife that never bends."

I have never had the chance to see this old dog, otherwise he would be killed."

After Zhou Zhihan finished speaking, murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

After the fighter and bomber left the runway and entered the camouflage net, Zhou Zhihan and Yan Zhi boarded the bomber and waved to everyone standing by the runway.

"Do you know who this Colonel Zhou is?" Li Leilei, who was standing in the crowd watching Zhou Zhihan leave, asked everyone.

Last night, Zhou Zhihan and his team flew a bomber, which severely damaged the Japanese two seaplane aircraft carriers parked in Qinzhou Bay. The results were praised by everyone.

Upon hearing this, Nalan Mingyue listened intently.

"Who is it?"

A pilot who was flying Yi-15                                                           

"It scares you when you say it," Yin Weixin said proudly, leaning on a crutch, "He is the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force who makes all Japanese pilots afraid and hate, Colonel Zhou Zhi... Han!"

"What..." The pilot widened his eyes when he heard this and looked at the bomber that had taken off by Zhou Zhihan. "God... he is Colonel Zhou Zhihan who killed Japanese ace pilot Shiro Yamashita, Shirouzhang, Shimozhang, and Shinamichi Kanami?"

"Besides him, who else can fly a bomber over the Kunlun Mountains late at night and severely damage the two Japanese aircraft carriers in Qinzhou Bay, and escape without hesitation?" Li Leilei said, waved his hand at Zhou Zhihan in a pretentious manner, making people know that he was a participant who severely damaged the two aircraft carriers last night.

The pilots and ground crews at Liuzhou Airport were all trained by Soviet Air Force experts. They had never seen Zhou Zhihan, but they had heard of the name of this chief instructor, and they also knew that he was the only one in Asia who was qualified to go to the UK to serve as an air force instructor.

No one expected that the colonel just now was the famous chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force!

Since Zhou Zhihan returned from the UK, the Air Force Headquarters has asked him to act in a low-key manner, so even the commander of Liuzhou Airport did not know that Zhou Zhihan was the one who severely damaged the two Japanese aircraft carriers last night.

If Li Leilei and Yin Weixin hadn't spoken out for the sake of pretending, no one would have known.
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