Chapter 119: The Perfect Plan

"Chen Yuzhang, come out."

Geng Chaozhong suddenly turned around and shouted towards the back kitchen.

A moment later, a young man dressed as a servant came out of the back kitchen.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Yin, let me introduce you," Geng Chaozhong smiled and pointed at the young man in the servant suit, and said:

"Chen Yuzhang, a pilot of the Guangdong Air Force, in May last year, Chen Jitang purchased 18 Japanese planes to form an air force for the Guangzhou Nationalist Government; since last year, Chen Yuzhang has been trained at Panyu Airport in Guangdong, and has experience in piloting Japanese-style Chinese fighter planes and Type 90 reconnaissance planes."

"Pilot?!"

Jung Young-jun and Yoon Sang-gil's mouths suddenly opened into an O-shape.

Pilots are rare assets, and Chen Jitang's Guangzhou Nationalist Government has too late to protect him, so how could he be sent to such a mission?

"I brought a total of three pilots like this this time," Geng Chaozhong said eloquently, with an irrepressible smile on his face, "My plan is that in addition to blowing up as many Japanese planes as possible, we can also steal three Japanese military planes and fly back to Nanjing!" ”

"Are you saying that while we blew up the Japanese planes again, we stole three Japanese planes and fled from Wusongkou Airport with our small detachment?!" Yin Xiangji immediately understood Geng Chaozhong's intentions.

"That's right!" Geng Chaozhong replied categorically.

"This ......."

Yin Xiangji and Zheng Yingjun looked at each other, but after thinking about it carefully, Geng Chaozhong's plan seems to be whimsical, but in fact it has a great possibility of success!

Because, after six consecutive rounds of air raids, the vast majority of Japanese pilots will rest for a whole day, and the planes will also be repaired for a whole day, which is a rare opportunity for Geng Chaozhong and others who are determined to infiltrate the air base!

After a moment of contemplation, Zheng Yingjun spoke:

"Team Leader Fang, it's not that this plan can't be implemented, but you must know that among the planes at the airport, only fighters and crit planes can carry three people, and reconnaissance planes can only load two people at most, I can't guarantee that we will be able to grab fighters and crit planes!"

"It's okay," Geng Chaozhong waved his hand, "I'm here, I'll grab it." ”

"Team Leader Fang, do you want to participate too?" Yoon Sang-gil opened his mouth wide.

This plan, Geng Chaozhong, as the planner, did not understand the relevant knowledge of the aircraft, it was unnecessary to join this operation, he really couldn't figure it out, why did this team leader also join the action queue?

"Yes, Brother Yin, you Koreans have the courage to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, don't we Chinese?" Geng Chaozhong's face showed a look of determination, "Besides, this mission doesn't necessarily have to have casualties, as long as we plan it properly, we have a great chance of escaping!" ”

"I hope so." Zheng Yingjun, who was narrating, nodded.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Yin, I understand the feelings of the two who will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the sake of national independence," Geng Chao looked at the two of them loyally, "but I appreciate more people who can survive and survive and continue to fight."

In other words, I like heroes who are alive, but I don't like heroes who are dead, and I hope you two will understand what I said. ”

Jung Young-joon and Yoon Sang-gil were silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

........

The three of them discussed for more than an hour before saying goodbye and leaving, Geng Chaozhong returned to the back kitchen, came to the stove with a familiar car, lifted a cauldron with a diameter of one meter, and suddenly revealed a dark stove hole on the stove.

Geng Chaozhong took a deep breath, jumped sharply, and jumped into the dark stove hole.

The oil lamp is like a bean, and under the dim light, more than a dozen pairs of bright eyes suddenly looked at Geng Chaozhong, Geng Chaozhong looked at the dozen people in the cellar excitedly, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Everyone, good work!"

Koreans have always had the habit of digging cellars to store grain for the winter, and the narrow and cold cellar in the back kitchen of this Fujiwara tavern has become a temporary shelter for these dozen warriors.

For nearly a week, these people stayed here, quietly enduring and waiting.

"It's not hard," one of the leaders, although his face was disgraced and unkempt, but his face was filled with incomparably excited light, "I think that soon we will have another plane to fly, and there will be devils fighting, even if we live in this cellar for another month, I am willing!" ”

"Haha," Geng Chaozhong laughed, "Congratulations, there's a chance soon!" After the success of this mission, I will guarantee that you will join Nanjing Jianqiao Aviation School! ”

"I don't care about that, I just want to fly!" The lead pilot shouted.

"Yes, flying a plane is so enjoyable!" Another person laughed in the back.

The crowd burst into laughter!

Geng Chaozhong also showed an irrepressible smile on his face, since 1911, when Feng Ru, a native of Guangdong, piloted an airplane for the first time, flying airplanes has become a common practice on the land of Guangdong, and half of the 5,000 registered aircraft in the Republic of China are in Guangdong, and these Cantonese people are all natural adventurers!

Three of these people were pilots of the Guangdong Air Force; during the Liangguang Incident last year, Chen Jitang and Wang Jingwei set up another Guangzhou Nationalist Government, and Wang Zhaoming, through his relationship with the Japanese, purchased 18 Japanese fighters to form the Guangzhou Air Force.

But then, the principal went to the field, and in exchange, the 19th Route Army of the Cantonese Department was stationed in Shanghai, the Guangzhou Air Force was disbanded, and the plane was also sold to Li Zongren, and this group of people was temporarily unemployed.

However, Xiao Shao, who was sent to Guangzhou by the special service of the Fuxing Society, did not miss this opportunity, and he successfully rebelled several pilots of the Guangdong Air Force to Nanjing, which coincided with Geng Chaozhong's plan to raid the airfield.

Everyone laughed for a while, but Geng Chaozhong's face showed a little regret, and he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, there is one thing I am very sorry for, this time to infiltrate the Japanese military aviation base, there are only eight places in total, so, among the twelve people present, in addition to three pilots, the other five have to withdraw, for the sake of fairness, I decided to draw lots to choose, how about it?"

Everyone looked at each other and knew that there was no other good way, so they could only nod their heads in agreement.

After the drawing of lots, the five unsuccessful people stood up, Geng Chaozhong patted a few people on the shoulder, and said: "Tomorrow I will arrange for a few of you to return to downtown Shanghai, pay attention, if you are found halfway, you know what to do." ”

Several of them nodded resolutely, but one of them questioned:

"Team Leader Fang, you go in, in case it is unfavorable, the five of us can still pick everyone up outside and escape, just go back like this, we are really unwilling."

"No, you don't!" Geng Chaozhong shook his head categorically, "Once the mission fails, the distance of the airport is so large, with our two legs, we can't even run out of the door, this mission, if it is not successful, we will become benevolent, and there is no need for any response!" ”