Wei Ran murmured to himself, stretched his waist, washed up calmly, and drove the car to wander around the quiet airport.

With the shiny sunset, he could clearly see that many planes that were seriously injured yesterday had completed maintenance, and some were seriously injured, and some were still busy working overtime all night.

By the time he drove the car to the side of the White Whale, the damaged skin of the bomber had been repaired by patches of all sizes, and the broken portholes were replaced with new ones.

As he had just taken all the things he saw into the camera, Wei Ran did not approach the two tents, but continued to wander around the airport as a reporter.

During his walks and walks, he saw the black chef who had already started preparing breakfast, and the blonde girl kissing passionately with Jack, a single dog in Dumbo.

She was undoubtedly from the Law Army Club, and there was no doubt that her relationship with Jack seemed to exceed the rules in the Law Army Club.

After a little hesitation, Wei Ran did not press the shutter at the couple. They didn't know whether it was love or passionate kisses between them, and maybe the blond girl would be deported.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Continue driving and wandering, he also saw two B29 bombers that seemed to have completely lost their repair value, and several crew members who had been standing alone next to these two bombers for no reason.

When he returned to the White Whale, not only did the Donnie brothers wake up, but the gunners who didn't know where to spend the night last night also rushed over. At this time, they were busy preparing bombs for their bombers or loading the aerial camera bracket into the cabin.

"Victor is here"

Gunner Lewis first discovered Wei Ran and naturally handed the chalk in his hand to Wei Ran, "Do you want to write something on the bomb?"

"certainly"

Wei Ran also noticed when he took the chalk that the bomber was assigned the same E46 cluster incendiary bomb.

Most of the messages written in these bombs are related to the previous bomb dropper Roger.

After hesitating, he once again wrote a line of traditional Chinese characters on the shell of one of the cluster incendiary bombs - Tokyo Hot and Nagoya Hot.

"What are you writing?" Anthony, the gunner who came over, asked curiously.

"nothing"

Wei Ran smiled, "Gentlemen, do you have to take a few photos if you have time?"

Of course no one would refuse such an invitation. Just like taking photos of Dumbo's crew members, each of them took a single photo and an additional group photo of the entire crew. Out of respect for the dead bomber Roger, neither Wei Ran nor Brad participated in the group photo.

As the afternoon approached, the captain and others finally brought back the new bombing order.

This time, Brad was the bomber, but Grant was the gunner at the tail of the aircraft.

The two brothers just looked at each other, and Brad walked to Grant's side, took off his lucky gold coin from his neck, and hung it on Grant's neck without saying a word.

"You will be so scared that you wet your pants." Grant did not refuse this kindness, but just sent a streamer to Wei Ran and Brad.

"If we all survive, remember to return it to me."

Brad took the streamer and said, "If I die, you take it home."

"What if I die?" Grant asked with a smile.

"If you die, I'll blow up the Statue of Liberty."

Brad waved his hand as if he was joking and climbed into the first half of the cabin without looking back.

"Even for the Statue of Liberty, you must survive."

Wei Ran said to Grant after pressing the shutter towards Brad's back.

"It depends on how the goddess of liberty decides."

Grant said, stuffing the gold coins into the collar, turning around and climbing into the second half of the cabin with Wei Ran.

"You're here"

Grant arranged Wei Ran as a waist machine gunner, "The machine gunner here has always been aerial photography work, I mean if you need it."

As he said that, Grant simply turned around and walked towards the tail turret.

After reaching out and touching the patch that was obviously put on the bulkhead yesterday, Wei Ran couldn't help but smile. In order to reduce his weight, the weapon in this position has been removed, and even the chair does not seem to be a matching product.

Even so, he was still very satisfied. For him, as long as he could participate in these bombing missions, he would have no objection even if he had to stand or vote.

"It's a pity that it was the Americans who voted in the future. I don't know if we have such an opportunity..."

Wei Ran muttered to himself, sat on the simple chair prepared for him and fastened his seat belt. Then, he took out a bottle of Tabasgow hot sauce from his arms and looked at it, then stuffed it back into his arms.

Perhaps because the bomber was injured in the last operation, the order of its departure this time was not so high.

But even so, after a long wait, the White Whale bomber finally successfully launched into the air in the bumpy state, facing the last ray of sunset and flew towards the direction of Nagoya.

When the flight area was stable, Grant also climbed over from the tail of the aircraft and began to release the last insurance for the aviation bullets. He also let Wei Ran hold the camera connected to the flash and press the shutter several times at him.

Almost as Grant finished his work, Brad also flew over from the front with his camera and was included in the view frame by Wei Ran.

He also let the other party take photos of himself and Grant, and Wei Ran took a group photo of the two brothers in the bomb bay, then followed Brad to the cockpit in front, lay in the passage, and took a group photo of the people in front.

"Victor"

Captain Tom said, "Remember to take a few more photos with your aerial camera later. We will drop all the incendiary bombs into the predetermined airspace at the specified height this time."

"I will take a few more pictures," Wei Ran responded loudly with OK gesture, then turned around and crawled back to his position.

The one-way trip is still five or six hours, and Wei Ran has some time to do something.

First, he fixed the second streamer that Grant gave him before boarding the plane to the huge keychain. Wei Ran then took out the bottles of hot sauce he had secretly brought, placed it next to the aviation camera, and took a few close-ups of himself with the Kodak camera hanging around his neck.

"Victor, what are you doing?" Trant asked loudly, he didn't know when he had climbed over from the tail turret.

"What's wrong with artistic creation?" Wei Ran asked shouting.

"They chatted in the internal communication, and when they talked about you, they found that you did not respond!"

Grant looked at the bottles of hot sauce on the side of the aviation camera with exhaustion, "So I'll see if there is something wrong with your internal communication!"

"No problem!"

Wei Ran said, put away the bottles of hot sauce, sat back to their original position and connected them to their headphones.

"Remember to wear an oxygen mask and goggles when dropping bombs!"

Grant reminded him with concern, and then he pretended that he was blind and saw nothing, so he turned around and walked towards the tail turret.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At the same time, Wei Ran also responded a few times in the internal communication, perfunctorily passing the "not online" just now.

"Victor, Brad just said you have a mixed-race girlfriend?" asked mechanic Philip curiously in the internal communication.

“Yes”

Wei Ran responded, "Where are you?"

“We’re all married”

"And we all have children," said Jonathan, a wireless telegrapher.

"I have two daughters," Tom said first.

"I have a son and two daughters," said deputy captain Paul.

"I have two sons," said Navigator Bill.

"I have a son and another one will not be born until summer," said Jonathan, a telegrapher.

"I have three daughters and one son," said the mechanic Philip.

"The bombing thrower Roger has just gotten married and his child has not been born yet," Captain Tom added.

"So the first half of the White Whale is called the happy nest of dads," said deputy captain Paul.

"Where is the second half?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"The Bachelor's Doghouse" Grant responded leisurely.

"So Brad is the spy who broke into the dad's nest," Wei Ran asked jokingly, "and am I the spy who broke into the bachelor's nest?"

“It’s almost that’s it”

Navigator Bill said, "Brad, what are you doing? Why don't you talk? You are not so shy in Grant's mouth."

He was afraid...

Whether Wei Ran or Grant a little behind, the same speculation emerged almost at the same time.

Fear or not, after five or six hours of chatting, Navigator Bill finally issued a call for the bombing airspace, while the White Whale began to lower its altitude.

At the same time, Wei Ran, who had goggles and oxygen masks, also re-checked the seat belt, clasped two bottles of hot sauce in one hand and clasped the remote-controlled shutter of the aviation camera with the other hand.

While he was waiting patiently, the White Whale bomber, who had been descent, also opened the bomb bay door in the bumpy turbulence.

Suddenly, a heat wave filled with the charred smell of protein came down the open hatch on the floor, and Wei Ran also clearly saw a large area of ​​thick smoke and flames that were circulating on the surface - this was a unique view from the unique perspective that he didn't have time to see in Tokyo last time.

“BBQ and hot sauce are the best match…”
Chapter completed!