Vol 2 Chapter 517: Now we are both famous!

Next to Fusang, Missouri lowered the muzzle of the twin 127mm anti-aircraft gun mounted on her ship, looked at the two parachutes in the air and frowned: "Thank you."
"Very well, how did you look at the two pilots in the past? If you are alive, you will be fainted and brought over." She said to a side of Cui.
"it is good."
Nodding incomparably, after predicting the landing position of the two parachutes, he drove over there.
"Missouri, will we really not be exposed? Judging from the current situation, I am afraid they will not give up!" Fusang looked at the two downed F22s and asked Missouri worriedly.
"It's okay, I have arrangements. I think the trouble is just how the two pilots deal with it. They can't just leave them on the sea like this." Missouri waved to Fusang, indicating that she didn't have to worry.
"it is good."
When Fusang saw that Missouri had made arrangements, he felt relieved.
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"Hey! Cronoa! You African! Now we are both famous! We are the first and second F22 pilots shot down in the world! I said you should have been in Okinawa. Go to the local church and pray, this will make you luckier!" Ollmat complained loudly to his partner over the radio from his ejection seat.
"Shut up, idiot! It's called a shrine, not a church! And there are only witches, no priests or nuns to make you confess!" Cronoya yelled to his partner in an angry voice.
"Okay, okay, no matter what maiden or priest or nun, I just want to get back quickly by the rescue team. This is the Sea of ​​Japan, there are sharks! Cronoa, you don't want to wait for the rescue team to find us. , We two became shark excrement, right?" Ormet said to Cronoa.
"Can you please close your crow's beak? You have been beeping in my ears for a long time when you set off earlier! The Seventh Fleet is not far away from us, just floating on the sea for two or three hours. , The rescue will definitely come, it's just the length of time." Cronoah said to Ormet impatiently.
Just when the two were about to land on the surface of the sea, Olmert pointed to the sea below to face Kronoa and exclaimed: "Damn! Look! I wonder if I have hallucinations?! "
"What's wrong with you?" After complaining, Cronoa still looked down at the sea below.
"Damn! Damn it! How could a person stand on the sea?" He couldn't help rubbing his eyes with his hands.
It's a pity that I only touched the windproof sunglasses that came with my pilot's helmet.
"I said Cronoah, shouldn't we meet a mermaid? If it's a mermaid, then I'll have to use my skills to please her. Isn't that what the fairy tale says? After pleased her I will marry you and become your wife! Aha! A mermaid wife! I feel like my Jill is about to move!" Ormet looked at the blond figure below and couldn't help but said to Cronoa.
"Have you finished talking? Just listen to me before you finish! No matter if the following is a mermaid or something else, she is related to the fall of our two F22s. Give me what you think in your head. Take it back. If you don’t want to go back to the military court, and then go to the prison and the gays inside to pick up soap for 20 to 30 years and then get kicked out of the army, you will catch her with me later and be honest. Waiting for the rescue from the Seventh Fleet!" Cronoa was already a little desperate for his partner, he had to persuade Ormet.
When I remembered that I and my partner had lost two F22s, and the place where they fell was the Sea of ​​Japan, which made my army very uncomfortable, Oermat's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.
Just when he wanted to say something, accompanied by two splashes, the two fell into the sea.
"thump!"
"thump!"
Just as the two of them just emerged from the water and breathed the first breath of fresh air, a very pleasing female voice sounded on their heads.
"Um... It's the two of you who are unlucky, right? Sorry, I want to make them a little bit wronged!"
Before the two of them could speak, there were two dull sounds that hit the flesh.
"Duang!"
"Duang!"
"Do not..."
"Uh..."
The poor two didn't say the whole thing, so the back of their heads hurt, and they didn't know anything when they went dark.
Incomparably one hand and one hand, he lifted Oermat and Cronoa like a chicken.
"Missouri, both pilots are alive, but I stunned them just to be safe. Then what do we do?" she asked Missouri.
"Carry it in your hand first, and then use those plywood to make a boat and throw it into the sea. Come back quickly, here is about to start." Missouri said to Chou.
"understand."
. . . . . .
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At the US military base in Okinawa, there was no answer on the intercom after three calls. According to the US military's combat manual, it can already default to MIA (that is, missing in mission or combat).
"Notify the Seventh Fleet that we have two F22 fighters missing. Share the location where the Falcon team last appeared, and let them send a destroyer to search for this location." The base commander ordered.
"Yes, General."
Just as he was about to leave, the commander added an order: "Since the enemy took down unknown means to shoot down our two F22 fighters, we will cautiously dispatch fighters before confirming the enemy's attack methods."
"Yes, General."
. . . . . .
Michael on the Ronald Reagan naturally received the news of the Okinawa base, so he was also stunned.
"The two F22s have lost contact and are suspected of being shot down? Are you sure?" He held the intelligence in his hand and looked suspiciously at the communications officer.
"Report the general, it is likely to be shot down. This is the most advanced fifth-generation fighter in the world. The possibility of two F22 failures at the same time is almost zero." The communications officer said after a salute to Michael.
"Okay, okay, no matter what, one destroyer and two neon destroyers are given priority to search for the target location. According to the last signal, both pilots have successfully parachuted. You must find them and figure it out. What happened!" Michael ordered from the bridge.
"Yes, General!"
Just as the communications officer just turned around, the screams of the radar officer resounded through the entire bridge.
"Attention! The enemy shelled!"
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