"Madam, Director Zhou (Zhou Zhirou was the director of the National Aviation Committee at the time), the operation of the new A26 attack aircraft is quite different from that of the previous generation of imported fighters from various countries. The A26 uses two high-horsepower engines produced by the American Fox Company.
It is a two-person heavy attack aircraft with a speed of up to 480 kilometers and a combat radius of 1,200 kilometers. Its ceiling, maneuverability and flexibility are greatly improved compared with the previous generation model. Its weapons
The system is even more different. Even veteran pilots cannot control it well without more than seventy hours of rigorous training. Moreover, to equip a brigade of fighters, there must be a professional ground service unit and an auxiliary maintenance team of no less than three senior technicians.
Even if our commander agrees now, I'm afraid Brother Zhou won't be able to drive away. Even if he can forcefully drive away, he won't be able to use it well and won't be able to exert the power of the fighter plane." Huang Xunyi stepped forward and explained carefully.
Song Meiling and Song Ziwen were stunned for a moment. Although Zhou Zhirou had been mentally prepared for this, he did not expect that the technical requirements were so high. He looked at Huang Chunyi with a sincere face, then looked at the cheerful An Yi, and thought
I would like to sincerely request:
"Brother An, after I return this time, how about I immediately select 30 pilots to come to Xufu Aviation School for further training? As for the ground crew and senior technicians, I can only ask my brother for help. You also know the situation of the Central Air Force. Brother Yu has suffered a lot.
It’s not easy to shoulder such a heavy responsibility!”
Seeing Song Meiling and Song Ziwen also looking worried, no one dared to laugh anymore. An Yi, Huang Xuyi, Yang Bin, and Ye Cheng walked aside, discussed for a while, then returned to the uneasy Zhou Zhirou, and said politely:
"We agree to accept Central Aviation School graduates for training. It doesn't matter even if a hundred people come, but they must go through the *** review again by the *** Office of the Fourth Department of the General Staff Headquarters. There are two requirements: First, the trainees must be
No training content can be disclosed within the year, and only vehicles stationed in southern Yunnan
At the airport, no one is allowed to leave southern Yunnan. As for the technicians and ground staff, we can deploy them. When these pilots finish training and pass the assessment, we will send many of them back to Brother Zhou, along with the various types of pilots they drive.
You can send the fighter planes there together. Second, please ask Brother Zhou
After returning home, we immediately started to recruit a group of graduates from science and engineering universities and sent them to Xufu Aviation School to continue their studies in various majors. I believe that after one and a half years of systematic professional study and half a year of internship, they will basically be able to meet the maintenance requirements of new fighter aircraft.
They will soon become a solid technical team under Brother Zhou.
.Finally, we are willing to bear the training costs of all trained pilots and technicians, including clothing, shoes and hats, professional education, daily training, etc. The Aviation Commission only needs to pay them military pay on a monthly basis. Brother Zhou or special personnel from the Aviation Commission can do it at any time.
Come to supervise and inspect."
Zhou Zhirou hesitated a little, and Song Ziwen asked in confusion: "An Yi, can't you just allocate a group of people to Zhirou? The Xufu Aviation School is getting better and better, and the Southwest Air Force is full of talents, so we don't care about these hundreds of talents.
Bar?"
An Yi glared at Song Ziwen: "You are standing and talking without back pain, do you think you are opening a bank? If it is really that simple, why are so many of us bothering to discuss it? Why don't you think about it, once the Sino-Japanese war breaks out in the future,
What to do after a battle loss
?Remember the Songhu Anti-Japanese War? After only three days of air combat, the Central Air Force was basically crippled. The lessons learned from the past were forgotten so quickly? To be honest, the Central Air Force that Brother Zhou is about to take over is worse than the Central Air Force.
***The Air Force has lagged far behind."
"The more this happens, the more support you should give An Yi. In all aspects of national economic construction, disaster relief, North China crisis, national industrial crisis and even local military construction, you can take the overall situation into consideration and donate generously without hesitation.
Why are you so fussy about this?" Song Ziwen's bad temper came back again.
An Yi suddenly became angry, and said angrily, "Okay, I'll tell you why now. For several years, those people at the Aviation Administration have been sitting on top, intoxicated all day long by how many planes they have and how many pilots they have."
, look down on me at all
In our aviation school, those grandsons attended various celebrations and banquets, and they all rushed to be the first and dressed like dogs. However, throughout the year, a few of them actually went down to the grassroots level, experienced the anxiety and hardships of the air force officers, and listened to the pilots and ground staff.
Personnel full of crisis calls?
"Those powerful and self-proclaimed Sun Tzu have never mentioned sending one or two batches of pilots for training in the past three years. Now they are fine. They know that our Southwest Air Force has advanced fighter jets and superior officers and soldiers.
They have fallen behind, so they are anxious, but what have they been doing in the past three years?
"Brother, I have submitted written suggestions to the *** three times, pleading to pay attention to the construction of the Air Force and personnel training, and to urge more exchanges between the central and local governments to learn from each other's strengths. But what happened? Instead, the big bosses from the Aviation Administration scolded me for being too ambitious and meddling in other people's affairs.
, slandering me, An Yi, with ulterior motives and seeking the high position of Commander of the Central Air Force, making the grandsons of the Aviation Administration feel like they were seeing a thief every time they saw me...
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to mention these nonsense, let's just discuss the matter. In a word, it's not too late to fix the problem. Another year and a half will be wasted. When the war comes, Brother Zhou, just wait to be the polished commander.
At that time, no matter how much money you have, you can only hold on to the money and fight in your dreams!
"I hereby solemnly declare that the hundreds of pilots that all our brothers have trained over the years through frugality, hard work, and painstaking efforts have never received a penny of funding from the Aviation Administration, and have not even received a single positive comment. In Song
He made great contributions on the Shanghai battlefield and inside and outside the Great Wall, but when he was promoted in the military rank, he encountered all kinds of difficulties from the bad guys in the Aviation Administration.
"Brother Ziwen, Brother Zhou, under such circumstances, why do you want me to leave my brothers and planes under the command of those short-sighted idiots from the Central Air Force?"
An Yi's shocking words stunned the Song brothers and sisters, Zhou Zhirou and the surrounding generals.
Song Ziwen was angry. When he thought about what An Yi said carefully, there was really nothing to criticize about. He could only shake his head frequently and sigh, and he no longer had the intention to argue with An Yi.
Yang Bin saw that Song Meiling's face was extremely ugly, and he quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Commander, Madam is here, don't be rude! Why don't you apologize quickly..."
After scolding An Yi, his anger subsided a lot, and he slowly walked up to Song Meiling who looked worried: "Master, I'm sorry, the student has lost his temper, please punish me."
Song Meiling raised her hand and helped An Yi straighten the pocket flaps on her chest: "You are a little rude, but what you said is the truth. I am also full of worries about the current Central Air Force, so I called you Shang Zhirou.
Come to Xufu to discuss with you. Xiaoyi, no matter how much resentment you have in your heart
Angry, I know you will not ignore the crisis facing the Central Air Force. You are not that kind of person. Don’t get angry easily in the future. You are now one of the leaders of the country and the military, and everything should be based on the overall situation.
The most important thing is the future of the party and the country and the interests of the nation."
An Yi lowered his head in shame: "Master's lesson is right, An Yi will bear it in mind."
Zhou Zhirou took a step forward apologetically: "Brother An, Brother Yu, after you go back, immediately report your opinions to the committee. In the future, you will have to rely on the full support of Brother An and all your colleagues!"
An Yi showed a smile: "I'm sweeping the floor politely, please forgive Brother Zhou! But I'm angry, I definitely don't mean to disrespect Brother Zhou. There are too many injustices in this world, and I can't even get angry. It's rare.
Let off some steam."
Everyone laughed after hearing this, and Song Meiling couldn't help but smile.
An Yi then said solemnly: "Today in front of Master, Director Song and Brother Zhou, I have to express my position on behalf of the officers and soldiers of the three armies. The suggestions we just made together are not for the interests of our small group, but for the benefit of our small group.
It is for the party and the country, and for Brother Zhou to have an easier life in the future, and has no other meaning.
"I, An Yi, and the brothers around me have made so much money by any means, but in the end we can't take it to the grave. If it doesn't go to the country and the nation, where else can it be used? Look at these fighter planes, look at the experts and workers who work overtime to build aircraft, who
If you don’t want your country to be strong, who doesn’t want to protect your home, wife, children, and children? The purpose of building airplanes is to use them, but even if we don’t pay a penny, Brother Zhou can only ask someone to fly them back and put them to good use!
"Now I can only do it step by step, grinding my teeth and working hard for a year and a half. When the talents are really trained, I can just send dozens or hundreds of fighter planes to the Central Air Force for free. For the sake of the party, the country and the nation, I will
If Yi’s head is gone, who cares about these fighter planes? The above are my heartfelt words, and they also represent the meaning of all the brothers in the Anjia Army. I hope everyone can understand and tolerate them."
Zhou Zhirou was deeply moved: "Thank you, brother! Thank you! Compared with me and all my colleagues, Brother Yu's corpse is a vegetarian, which is really embarrassing!"
"Brother Zhou, please don't say that. It's too serious! If Brother Zhou is just a mediocre person, how could the principal and his wife think so highly of him and entrust him with such important responsibilities? If there is anything wrong with me in the future, Brother Zhou, even if you speak out, please don't talk to me.
You're welcome, haha!" An Yi held Zhou Zhirou's hand and kept saying polite words.
Song Ziwen was also moved, but when he saw An Yi once again showing off his disgusting face, the anger that had finally gone away surged up again:
"Have you finished his grandma's An Yi? Are you still going to visit?"
Everyone was stunned, but An Yi walked towards Soong Meiling indifferently, supported Soong Meiling's arm, and walked forward slowly: "Teacher, my student will accompany you for a walk. Although the student is not an aviation expert, he has flown a plane before.
, he was shot down once, so he knows a little bit about it, and his explanations are more reliable. Unlike some people, who have nothing but printing money, if you listen to his nonsense, you will have endless troubles!"
Everyone saw Song Meiling lowering her head and laughing while walking with the support of An Yi. They could no longer hold back and they all laughed loudly.
Hearty laughter echoed in the spacious workshop, attracting surprised looks from hundreds of experts and technical workers.