"I'm fine, commander, body."

"Unfortunately, the 001 Mustang fighter has been hit hard, and it may not be able to lift off in a short time ..."

"I don't know if I can repair it."

"Commander, I'm sorry, it's not good for me, causing such a loss ..."

Zhang Qi gritted his teeth, his heart was dripping!

For a pilot, this significance is very significant, and it is very reasonable.

It's like the cavalry's war horse.

Swordsman for his own sword.

Men to their wife ...

Emotionally, it is almost the same.

Now that I see my 001 Mustang fighter jet, it becomes so much so much that there will naturally be some different emotions in my heart.

Very real and clear.

Normal thinking.

"Zhang Qi, what do you say?"
Chapter completed!