Although there is no salary, the cattle and horses bring their own dry food.
Pick up your watch. It's three in the morning.
Simply wash up.
I feel much more energetic.
Go out.
At the airport in the distance, a DC-3 transport plane parked quietly on the runway.
The plane was already loaded with silver coins, a full two tons.
He, Zhang Yong, was preparing to attempt a midnight voyage.
What is a midnight flight?
It means taking off in the dark and landing at dawn.
Relying on the guidance of the systematic map, he could accurately fly to Aurous Hill in the dark...
It's three o'clock now. We took off and arrived at Jinling. It was just dawn.
Landing is more troublesome. It is difficult to do it in the dark.
There is no radar these days. Landing must rely on visual inspection or light guidance.
However, the guidance level of the National Air Force can only be described as impressive. Therefore, the landing must be during the day.
Why choose to take off in the dark?
Mainly to avoid Japanese fighter jets.
If Japanese fighter jets join the war.
At the moment before night falls, we land on the ground. Then we spend the night. Then we take off in the dark. When it gets light, the plane has already left the ground.
In this way, losses can be minimized.
etc!
An idea flashed in Zhang Yong's mind.
Don't just think about transportation in the dark! You can also sneak attack the enemy in the dark.
Whether it is the Japanese Army Air Force or the Japanese Air Force, their night combat capabilities are very weak. They have none at all in the early stage.
In fact, most aircraft in World War II were not suitable for night combat. They would not be dispatched at night. There were very few fighter jets that could fly at night.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are a few very good pilots who dare to fly at night.
As long as you know the location of the enemy airfield...
He can drop bombs from high altitude for a sneak attack!
This system can help. The system can discover the airport.
Where is the nearby Japanese airport? In Shanhaiguan? Or in Shenyang?
As long as you fly in the direction of Shenyang, you should be able to find the Japanese airport, right? Then drop a few bombs over the airport.
Don't care if it explodes or not, just throw it away first. It will give the Japanese Army Air Force a little shock.
In the future, if I have time, I can also attack at night. Take off in the dark, sneak attack on the Japanese airport, and then land in the early morning.
The Japanese fighter jets had no time to react.
Suddenly a strong idea came to my mind.
Perhaps, he can attack the Japanese Kwantung Army headquarters?
Or even fly across the Yellow Sea in the dark, directly to the Japanese invaders' homeland? And then pour a wave of bombs?
etc……
Quickly calculate the distance.
Taking off from Jinling Airport to Nagasaki is about 1,000 kilometers.
The maximum range of the DC-3 transport aircraft is 2,600 kilometers, which is completely sufficient for a round trip. The round trip takes about seven hours.
Wow!
The time seems to be just right?
We took off at around 11pm, arrived at 3am, dropped the bomb, and then returned, just in time for dawn and landing.
At three o'clock in the morning, the enemy was still sleeping. He was completely defenseless!
Specialized in bombing the Japanese invaders headquarters...
right!
That's it.
Unfortunately, there is no chance this time.
Two tons of ocean bombs have already been installed. It would be a waste of time to modify the bombs.
"Commissioner."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Everything is ready!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong nodded and shook hands with the ground crew.
Boarding.
Close the hatch.
start up.
take off.
The runway ahead is dark.
But it doesn't matter. Just accelerate in a straight line and then take off.
Anyway, it's upward. No need to worry about collision. But blind landing is not possible for the time being. Maybe it can be done in the future.
accelerate.
Pull rod.
take off.
The plane disappeared into darkness.
Pure darkness. Only lonely starlight.
There was no moon. The clouds were low. But the plane gradually passed through the clouds.
4000 meters…
5000 meters…
Finally, maintain an altitude of 5,000 meters.
In fact, this height is not very stable. It is a height where air convection is relatively strong.
But it doesn’t matter. This is not a commercial airliner, it’s a transport aircraft. Just get used to it. The stratosphere is above 8,000 meters. It’s too strenuous. I’m too lazy to climb.
Open the world map.
Peking, Taiyuan, Shenyang, Jinan, Xuzhou and other cities are vivid in my mind.
Turn.
Flying towards Jinan and Xuzhou.
Peiping, Tianjin, Jinan, Xuzhou, Jinling. Basically in one direction.
As long as you fly in this direction, you can easily reach Jinling.
However, in the era before radar, it was too difficult to determine the accurate position.
An airplane is not a car. If it misses, it can still stop. Aircraft fuel is limited. If it cannot land in time, the result will be death.
Flying at a constant speed.
Passing by the west of Tianjin Wei.
The headquarters of the Japanese garrison in North China was at Tianjin Wei.
In a place called Haiguang Temple.
Where is Haiguang Temple?
When will I send it a few bombs at night?
From now on, I, Zhang Yong, am a high-altitude ghost at night, invincible...
Flying over Jinan...
Flying over Xuzhou...
Close to Jinling.
Sure enough, on the horizon, the darkness was torn apart.
The morning light gradually becomes brighter.
The plane safely arrived over Jinling and landed slowly.
It was unexpectedly discovered that the Daqiaochang Airport has not adopted any air defense measures. There is not even sandbag fortification.
Really...
What a difference!
The situation in North China is so tense.
However, Jinling seems to be a peaceful place where people sing and dance?
There was no wartime atmosphere at all.
The plane stopped.
Ground guards came up and surrounded the aircraft.
This is a basic operation. It can be said to be surrounded. It can also be said to be on guard. To prevent accidents.
What if the plane is filled with enemies?
Before landing, the ground cannot be effectively identified unless the appearance of the aircraft is completely different.
Open the hatch.
A team of guards came up to check identities.
"I am Zhang Yong."
"Mr. Commissioner?"
The officer leading the team was very surprised.
Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Yong! Landing so early?
Awesome!
Did it take off at night?
I hurriedly sent someone to report the situation to the control tower, but found that the control tower was not at work yet.
oh……
There are no flights that early.
Whether it's takeoff or landing, it's never that early.
Sure enough, singing and dancing brought peace!
No one seemed nervous at all.
Who could have imagined that Jinling would fall in three or four months.
The reason why Zhang Yong flew back overnight was actually to do something in Jinling and arrange for some people to retreat.
A white dot moved hurriedly towards this side. It was Yang Lichu.
Oh, Director Yang probably hadn't gotten up yet. Then he was woken up from under the quilt and hurried over.
No, my hair hasn't been done yet. I'm not wearing a dress either.
Zhang Yong stepped forward quickly.
"Did you take off overnight?" Yang Lichu was surprised.
"You guessed it right." Zhang Yong nodded.
"Night flight?"
"right."
"How did you find Jinling?"
"talent."
"real?"
Yang Lichu completely believed Zhang Yong's words.
Because Zhang Yong's talent in flying airplanes is indeed unparalleled.
Other pilots have a hard time determining various coordinates, directions, angles, etc. in the sky. They may not be able to learn it in a year or two.
But after Zhang Yong ascended to heaven, he seemed to be able to find his destination at will as if he was born with it.
This guy skipped the most difficult part in one fell swoop.
She was indeed very impressed.
Therefore, she didn't bother to care about Zhang Yong's greed for money and lust.
"My lady has gone to Washington."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
I didn't expect the lady to run so fast.
What to do in Washington? To visit President Roosevelt, of course.
She is a person who knows how to seize opportunities very well.
"Before she left, Madam said something to the others."
"What words?"
"When in doubt, ask Zhang Shaolong."
"I?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
No? Ask me when you are in doubt?
sweat……
Too exaggerated.
I don't seem to have that much energy.
It seems as if I, Zhang Yong, am the master of the national air force.
Actually, things about the Air Force...
etc.
I really know how to get involved in Air Force matters. I can really get involved.
When it comes to army fighting, I, Zhang Yong, don't know how. There are too many people who know how. It's completely useless for him to get involved.
But in the Air Force, everyone is a rookie, so he stands out from the crowd.
To put it bluntly, as a time traveler, he has a deeper understanding of the Air Force than all other senior officials of the National Air Force combined.
Frankly speaking, Commander Qian doesn’t understand the Air Force at all!
Zhou Zhirou and the others are just scratching the surface, and they only know a little bit about laymen.
What can be found through simple inspection?
We have absolutely no idea about the future development of air forces around the world.
The knowledge of all other senior officers was stewed in a pot, and they were no match for Zhang Yong.
That's right. He dared to pull her just like that.
If anyone is not convinced, fine, get on the plane. We will fly at night. From Jinling to Xi'an. You must survive first.
"Sister Ziyu also accompanied me."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
It seems that Song Ziyu’s wife is more valuable than her husband!
Turn around.
It's Zhang Ping here.
Zhang Ping didn't seem to wake up either.
Wow, people here are so comfortable! It’s nothing like Peking...
wrong.
It's quite peaceful over there in Peiping.
The 29th Army has not yet mobilized its entire army. It has not made up its mind to fight to the death!
As always, I fantasize about peace negotiations.
"Commissioner!"
"Director Zhang, I have to take off at three o'clock in the afternoon."
"clear."
"Unload the cargo as soon as possible. Then fill up the tank."
"OK."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand and left the runway with Yang Lichu.
The rest of the things will naturally be handled properly by someone. He doesn't need to worry about it at all.
Go have breakfast.
Then he said goodbye and drove off alone.
Heading to Jinling Girls' High School. He is looking for two people. Two red party members.
What is the name of that beautiful teacher? I forgot. There is also a male. What is his name, sir? Oops, I also forgot.
He came into contact with so many people and facts that he couldn't even record them in a small notebook.
The car gradually approached Jinling Girls' Middle School.
Found two yellow dots.
One is outside the campus and the other is inside the campus.
Gradually, I got closer and found that the yellow dot outside the campus was Mr. So-and-so.
Now he is the owner of a bookstore.
A bookstore owner again.
It seems that the Red Party also has weaknesses. They like to use bookstores to cover them up.
Several of the people I met before were bookstore owners who concealed their identities. Maybe the Party Affairs Investigation Office had figured it out.
parking.
Enter the bookstore.
It's too early. The bookstore has just opened.
There are no guests. Just Mr. So-and-so is busy.
Seeing Zhang Yong appear, the other party was a little surprised, but soon became as if nothing had happened.
"I have something to ask you." Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"Please take a seat." The other party led Zhang Yong to the back.
Behind the bookstore is a small courtyard.
Quiet. Elegant. The walls are covered with ivy.
Suddenly I thought of Gu Mozhai...
well……
"I forgot what you called me."
"My surname is Tan."
"Mr. Tan. The lady before..."
"Are you here to find her?"
"Looking for you. Looking for her too."
"What do you want from her?"
"Serious business."
"She's in class."
"Call her out."
"Very anxious?"
"I took off from Peking at three in the morning and landed at Jinling Airport at dawn. After breakfast, I came to see you. What do you think?"
"Are you coming from Peiping?"
"yes."
"The Marco Polo Bridge..."
"The night before yesterday, I was fighting the Japanese invaders in Wanping."
"Have you been in Wanping?"
"Yes. I didn't leave until dawn and the war was over."
"It seems that you are much braver than I thought."
"It's not me who fights. It's those brave soldiers. I stay at the headquarters most of the time. The Japanese invaders' 105mm heavy artillery is very powerful, and Wanping is basically useless. The battlefield is very tragic. We are no match. The Pingjin area is very fast.
will fall into the enemy's hands."
"I'm going to make a phone call."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Mr. Tan is going to make a call. He will be back soon.
Make tea quietly.
"please."
"please."
Zhang Yong picked up the tea cup.
The map shows that the yellow dot begins to move outward.
Here she comes.
"Is the Party Affairs Investigation Department still causing trouble for you?"
"They're very quiet."
"Mr. Tan, the greater danger is yet to come."
"What do you mean?"
"Mr. Tan, you must not record what I tell you on paper. There must be no records. Do you understand?"
"Say it."
"If, I say, if, in the future, the war situation is unfavorable, Songhu falls, and Jinling is also occupied by the Japanese invaders, the Japanese invaders will definitely organize many spies and traitors to continue to attack you. Some people, I am talking about some people, may
Take refuge with the Japanese invaders and continue to resume your old business..."
Zhang Yong said slowly.
Mr. Tan did not respond.
Obviously, this topic is very heavy. He doesn't know how to talk to it.
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
I can say no more. I have said all that needs to be said.
Wait silently.
Huangdian came outside the bookstore.
He stopped for a while, probably to judge the environment.
After finally confirming that it was safe, she came in. It was indeed her, beautiful, tall and slim.
In fact, neither she nor Li Jingzhi are suitable for underground party work.
Mainly because it's so beautiful.
Being too beautiful is a burden in itself.
It’s easy to get people’s attention. When people pay attention to you, it’s easy to expose your secrets.
Only mediocrity is the most appropriate.
Of course, if it was just mediocre, Zhang Yong might not bother to interact with the other party.
After all, you are greedy for money and lustful!
You don’t have sex, so what am I trying to do with you?
"Is it you?"
"Please take a seat."
"What did you ask me to do?"
"I am going to use the name of the Fuxing Society Secret Service to dissolve Jinling Girls' High School."
"What?"
"So, you are unemployed."
"you……"
Qi Qingluan was at a loss.
Look at Mr. Tan. Look at Zhang Yong.
Something seems wrong...
"By the way, what's your name?"
"Qi Qingluan."
"I mean what I said. Jinling Girls' High School must be disbanded by September at the latest."
"Why?"
"With my power, I can do whatever I want."
"you!"
Qi Qingluan took a deep breath.
She was angry. But she calmed down quickly.
The main reason was that Mr. Tan didn't speak, which made her feel that the matter was not that simple.
"I'm just a teacher..."
"I called you here just to say hello in advance. I hope you will cooperate with me."
"Don't even think about it!"
Qi Qingluan spoke decisively.
She will never accept Zhang Yong's threat.
silence.
a long time.
Zhang Yong added: "Either, we should move to Chengdu immediately."
"Where?" Qi Qingluan frowned slightly.
"Chengdu?"
"Yes. Chengdu. Or Kunming."
"Why?"
"Because the Japanese invaders like beautiful flower girls."
"Um?"
Qi Qingluan continued to frown.
Zhang Yong stood up, took out a stack of banknotes, and put them on the table.
Just blackmailed from a Japanese spy.
"This is a ten thousand silver note."
"do what?"
"This is not bad money. It is to arrange relocation expenses for you. Either disband or relocate. All beautiful girls must leave Jinling."
"You are not from the Ministry of Education..."
"I can call Chen Lifu."
"you……"
Qi Qingluan was speechless.
The guy in front of me is so arrogant.
So domineering.
So outrageous and unreasonable.
"Gone."
Zhang Yong turned around and left.
He believed Mr. Tan already understood.
As long as Mr. Tan understands, Qi Qingluan doesn't matter.
Beautiful women are all vases.
Just take a look.
Get in the car.
Leave.
Return to Daqiaochang Airport.
rest.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Take off on time.
Just before dark, we landed at Nanyuan Airport.
Landed.
Dushanlong came up in a hurry.
"Report."
"What's up?"
"Commissioner, Deputy Commander Qin has been waiting for you for a long time."
"oh."
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
Qin Dechun? Have you been waiting for me for a long time?
Ha ha!
Undecided about something?
When you are in doubt, ask me, Zhang Shaolong! I’m laughing so hard!
