Chapter 9 Simulated Air Combat(2/2)
"We'll stay one night on the navy's territory tonight and report to the army garrison on the island tomorrow morning. What about you? I heard you..." Tom pursed his lips at Petrov and William who were walking towards this side.
, "I heard that you made a big splash on their side and subdued them all? That's great! Also, I heard that the Navy wants to keep you and make you the captain of the wing?"
"Who said that? It's nothing." Ron said. The Navy expressed this intention, but it was absolutely nonsense to say that he served as a wing commander. Although during these days of drills, he has made great achievements in tactical design and
They all performed very well in on-the-spot command, but that was just a drill. No one would hand over a wing to an outsider who had never even commanded a group. If this was the case, let alone the navy pilots, they would have concerns.
You will also feel unconvinced.
"You lied to us when you said no. Look, I'm wearing navy clothes."
When Ron and the others fled, it was not that they didn't bring a few extra clothes with them. But when they transferred to the seaplane, they had to throw away these clothes due to space constraints. Obviously, they couldn't only wear the same clothes for so many days.
Army uniform, so Ron had to borrow a set of clothes from the Navy to wear in rotation. As a result, now he is still wearing a sea soul shirt.
"You guys are the same," Ron said. "Don't tell me the Army just changed their clothes to look like yours."
Among them, Pato and Marcos also wore sea soul shirts.
"We are different. Even though I am wearing blue and white stripes, my heart will always be green."
While they were having fun, Petrov and William came over.
"Ron, who are these?" Petrov said.
"They are all my fellow prisoners, my brothers. They can't find a place to sleep."
"Sleeping? Someone actually plans to waste time going to sleep?" Petrov made an exaggerated and surprised expression, "Oh my god, listen to me, boys, this is during the war, and the war will naturally give you a lot.
It’s such an unfortunate opportunity to have a long nap. Before you have such an opportunity, shouldn’t you go and have fun? Brothers, listen to me, I know a good place..."
Just as Petrov was spitting and ecstatically fooling the army bumpkins who had never seen the world, Ron saw an acquaintance passing by. It was Ram's new military uniform that had just been washed, ironed and polished.
Shiny new leather shoes with a Ram wrapped inside. He had a silly look on his face and walked intently, as if he was being inspected. He didn't even hear Ron calling him.
"There's no need to call him. Looking at him looking so stupid, he looks like he's about to take an exam." Petrov commented.
Chapter completed!