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Chapter 147, Flying into the sky

 Xiaomei is crying.

She can just cry.

Besides crying, what is she doing?

She had been caught. Her initial illusions were shattered.

What awaits her is a real prison sentence.

There is nothing to say. Even if you are cheated, you must pay the price.

Her biggest mistake was not telling the man's name in time, which delayed the investigation.

Now, four days have passed. The memo has been sent abroad.

Even if it is recovered, it must have been photographed and archived in the process. The enemy already knows the contents inside.

For the share that Han Wenshan lost, Coco ran further.

Yidongzi lost two re-application documents and was still drunk.

But no one dared to say anything. No one dared to make Madam unhappy, let alone expose Madam's shortcomings.

Zhang Yong is back.

There are some things that I have to ask Xiaomei.

Xiaomei's name is Liu Meijuan. After crying for two or three hours, she finally accepted the reality.

"He is not a pilot, right?"

"he……"

"He didn't bother to persuade me to confess. But if I think about it, who harmed me? Him? Who?"

"He, he, he, Yang Junjian..."

"His name is Yang Junjian. Is he a pilot?"

"Um……"

Xiaomei nodded.

Zhang Yong sighed helplessly again.

You know if it will be like that. A young girl will fall into the trap of tenderness.

It turns out that it cost so much in the first place.

Forget it, let's catch that Yang Junjian first. He should have run away.

Come out and find Zhang Ping.

According to Minister Min's arrangement, both Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu came to report.

Zhang Ping is responsible for monthly affairs. He is responsible for his own affairs.

Yang Lichu is responsible for technology.

"No Yang Junjian. The pilot is under arrest."

"good!"

Zhang Ping made arrangements immediately.

Behind the air support department is the Daqiaochang Airport.

There are many planes at the airport, and there are also many pilots. All pilots live in separate suites.

Two bedrooms and one living room.

There is a separate bathroom and spring bed.

That was very advanced at the time.

Especially the Simmons mattresses specially designed for pilots are imported from the United States.

It shows that the status is superior.

It is obvious that every pilot is attracted by a girl. He is simply the lover of his dreams. He is someone that no one can refuse.

In addition to the pilot, there were many people behind.

Including aviation school students, as well as ground staff, etc.

Since four years ago, the national government has made great efforts to build that airport and use it as the headquarters of the Central Aviation School.

It was officially put into use last year. It is currently the largest airport in foreign countries. It has both military and civilian uses.

Although it was not at night, the lights were brightly lit there. In that era, it was very rare. Madam, she was rich!

I feel someone approaching.

No Yang Lichu.

Look sideways.

She actually didn't wear glasses or military uniform.

Please tell me if she is wearing something special. Is it indeed very special? She is actually wearing gray-blue jeans. She is also wearing a thick denim jacket.

Alternative. Definitely alternative.

At that time, she was probably the only person outside China who wore jeans.

"伱......"

"He is not a soldier."

"I came back from studying abroad in France?"

"U.K."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded. Sure enough, he was an international student.

In the recruitment department, if you don’t have the experience of studying abroad, you probably won’t have a chance to join.

After all, technical problems and language problems are not huge obstacles. The newly founded Chiang Air Force does not practice the doctrine of borrowing. It cannot buy anything.

Turn back.

Looking at the airport in the distance.

It can be seen that the types of aircraft are very complex.

Just in terms of appearance, there are at least seven types. In other words, there are seven different types of aircraft.

Different models have different logistics and maintenance.

Various spare parts and various technical processes are also different. If you say it is red, it will be tiring. The technical department will probably collapse.

"Director Yang, when there are the most planes, how many are there?"

"One hundred and thirty-three."

"What now?"

"Should there be sixty-seven tomorrow night?"

"A lot."

Zhang Yong responded casually. It was indeed quite a lot.

At that time, it was already a very powerful existence to have a hundred aircraft.

Of course, it simply refers to countries outside China. Great powers do not count.

Those 100 aircraft include both usable and unusable aircraft. If there are more than 100 usable aircraft, it will be almost invincible.

"How many racks are available?"

"More than thirty."

"The attendance rate is 50%?"

"I know attendance very well?"

"I heard someone talk about it. I don't understand. Wrong. Do I know about the P-38 fighter jet?"

"What?"

"P-38 Lightning fighter. Twin fuselage."

"never heard of that."

Yang Lichu shook her head and said she didn't understand.

Zhang Yong:……

It’s over. Didn’t the P-38 come out?

Should we wait until 1938? That would be too long a time.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the Yidong Traveler and introduce a very good fighter to Yang Lichu. It turned out that I came too early.

The P-38 Lightning, a twin devil, was the only one that could compete with the Zero in the early stages of World War II.

That kind of aircraft has a long range, is sturdy, and is easy to operate. If the National Air Force can introduce it...

He was silent and didn't show up. Then there was nothing he could do.

Apart from the P-38 Lightning, Zhang Yong did not know of any other famous aircraft during that period.

P-47 Thunderbolt, P-51 Mustang, that is a thing of the future.

"Is there any research on my wrong plane?"

"No. Hearsay."

Zhang Yong firmly denied it.

It is better to do less than to do more to avoid causing trouble.

How could I know so much about airplanes when I was just a small patrol officer? That’s nonsense!

In case someone is watching...

Say, I am not a foreign spy!

That would be tragic.

"Report!"

"Yang Jun's sword is missing."

Suddenly a lieutenant officer hurried over.

Yang Lichu frowned immediately.

Zhang Yong remained calm.

He had expected it to be almost like that.

If Yang Junjian is not a fool, he will definitely find a way to leave the base.

The airport is so big that even if it is blocked by the East Order, it will not be able to make it leak-proof.

In particular, the work attitude of the space financing department itself is in a mess.

Confidentiality? Basically non-existent.

In such an environment, Zhang Yong could have run out by himself.

Suddenly a roar was heard.

Does the engine seem to sound?

strangeness……

Turning to look at Yang Lichu.

Yang Lichu also heard it. Then she frowned and searched carefully.

"Someone asked for a plane to take off..."

"Yang Junjian!"

Zhang Yong reacted immediately before Yang Lichu finished speaking.

Yang Junjian disappeared without a trace. He ran to the airport. He did not choose the normal escape route. He chose to escape by plane.

Zhang Ping probably didn't think of it.

Because the airplanes of that era were not capable of flying at night.

In other words, the plane cannot be dispatched in the morning. Even if it barely takes off, landing is extremely dangerous.

Therefore, is it possible for normal people to fly into the sky at night?

However, Yang Junjian is not a normal person. He is not a criminal suspect. He wants to escape. Naturally, he panics and chooses the road.

good.

Shouldn't it have been planned and calculated in advance?

He must have arranged fuel for a certain plane in advance. Otherwise, how could it fly without fuel?

At the same time, he should have thought about the place for the emergency landing. He even simulated it.

Don't forget. He is not a pilot or a professional. Once he is in the air, there is nothing he can do on the ground.

"Damn it! You actually rejected him!"

"How is Yang Junjian's flying level?"

“Excellent.”

"Then there's no way."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

I saw someone chasing me. It was useless.

Once the plane starts to move, outsiders can't chase it. It's useless to shoot.

Sure enough, a moment later, Yang Junjian flew the plane and quickly took off.

Gradually disappeared.

The ground was quiet.


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