Once upon a time, there was a group of young people who could say goodbye to each takeoff and thank God for every landing. They fought in the clouds, winning and losing in an instant. They must be fearless, but also have no escape. They were the last batch of fighter pilots in the era of propellers, facing enemies and life and death
Once upon a time, there was a group of young people who could say goodbye to each takeoff and thank God for every landing. They fought in the clouds, winning and losing in an instant. They must be fearless, but also have no escape. They were the last batch of fighter pilots in the era of propellers, facing enemies and life and death