The chief of armaments is no stranger to Bai Yi's "drag" formula, and even he himself is a master who uses the "drag" word trick to the pinnacle, but like Bai Yi, who is like a profiteer, the "drag" word trick that counts people into his bones is the first time that the chief of armaments has seen it.

At that moment, I felt that well, Xiaobai, this comrade is very good, and he has a good appetite.

So he didn't want to pick up the phone on the table, so he called Bolosky, the Soviet master in North Korea, and said that the wreckage of the H-19 helicopter was too large and it was not easy to transport the vehicle, and now the continuous air raids of the US military have made it extremely difficult to transport, so he asked the Soviet side to help solve the air defense problem so that the H-19 helicopter could be transferred out smoothly.

After Bolosky learned about the situation, where did he dare to delay, knowing that at this moment Mikhail Miry, the chief designer of the newly established Miri Design Bureau, was sitting in the duty room of the Equipment Directorate of the USSR Ministry of Defense waiting for his news.

In fact, it is not surprising that Miri is so anxious, just past May Day, he and other military experts were cordially received by Stalin, and at the subsequent dinner, Stalin highly publicized the Mi-1 helicopter designed by Miri, but before Miri was happy, Stalin's words turned around, warning Miri not to focus on small helicopters, but hoping that he could develop a large helicopter that was enough to carry a reinforced class.

Stalin's words were orders, holy decrees, truths, and must be obeyed unconditionally, and Miri did not wait for the Labor Day celebration dinner to end, so he hurriedly returned to his design bureau, held a meeting overnight, and began to devote himself to the development of a large transport helicopter.

However, a complex aircraft like a helicopter cannot be jumped out of it just by enthusiasm and someone's words, so Miri's research and development work unexpectedly fell into a bottleneck soon after it began, but God still favored Miri, just when he was anxious to break through the technical bottleneck, thousands of kilometers away from North Korea came a news that made him excited:

The volunteers captured the extremely complete wreckage of an H-19.

Miridan felt that the wreckage of the helicopter was his hope for fulfilling Stalin's instructions, so he came to the Equipment Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense without thinking about it, pulled out Stalin's name as a banner, and forced the Equipment Bureau to contact China for him.

The heads of the Armament Bureau are also helpless, after all, people are so desperate to complete Stalin's mission, who can say anything? How dare you say anything? I can only take the trouble to contact everywhere, in order to remove this dog skin plaster as soon as possible.

The hard work paid off, and today I finally got an exact reply, which made Miri so excited that he almost didn't cry, where would he think about anything else, anyway, he was already in the Ministry of Defense, so he simply ran to the deputy chief of staff in charge of the Air Force to cry, not to mention, as soon as he did this, the deputy chief of staff of the Soviet Army really ordered the Soviet Air Force in North Korea to go south to Tieyuan to escort the wreckage of the H-19 helicopter.

The Soviet pilots did not know the complicated conversion process behind this, anyway, they thought that they would be able to fly the MiG-15 and escort the convoy back to the north of the 38th parallel, and they would not encounter any combat missions at all, so easily!

However, when the Soviet pilots drove the MiG-15 with the mood of aviation performance and followed the guidance provided by the Chinese side to the so-called escort area, they found out that the transport convoy of H-19 helicopters that had been asked to escort them was clearly to send them to death on the Tieyuan front.

Because the airspace of the escort was not elsewhere, it was the front line of engagement close to the main position of Neutron Mountain.

Seeing this, the Soviet pilots almost didn't greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Chinese navigators who guided them.

So these Soviet pilots thought about returning and retreating, but how did the US Air Force, which was in charge of air support on the front line of Zhongzi Mountain, know what these Soviet fighters were doing?

Without saying a word, the three F-86 twin planes pounced on Yingke, and now the Soviet pilots couldn't leave even if they wanted to, so they quickly cheered up and started a fierce air battle with the US Air Force over Tieyuan.

After all, they have been hostile to each other on the Korean battlefield for nearly a year, and there has long been a tacit understanding between the US and Soviet pilots, and as long as the US pilots can know that they are not here to smash the field, it is still possible to return home safely.

However, what these Soviet pilots never expected was that when they were fiercely engaged with US fighters, the MiG-15 formation of the Chinese Air Force, which had been ambushed in the clouds first, suddenly came out of the sky like a tiger from the mountains and swooped down on the US attack planes that had lost the escort of their fighters.

When he landed, he was like a tiger entering the flock, killing it with a loud bang, breaking and flying, so not majestic.

The US pilots who were fighting with the Soviet fighters had not yet made a fatal move, but when they saw this, their eyes were bloodshot and they rushed at the Soviet fighters as if they were crazy.

At this time, the Soviet pilots couldn't do it without lethality, so the sky over Tie Yuan was completely beaten into a pot of porridge.

The combat planes in the sky were entangled, which was equivalent to restraining one of the fists of the US army, which made Tang Jixian, who had just lost the position of Neutron Mountain and retreated in embarrassment, breathe a sigh of pride, and at this moment, the reserves sent by a certain main force regiment were also in place, so Tang Jixian immediately led the troops to pounce on Neutron Mountain again.

When the whole neutron mountain guns roared in unison, a single piece flew horizontally, and the two sides killed on the small hill in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and finally the American troops in the south could not support it, dropped a large pile of corpses, and retreated......

Seeing that the charred Star-Spangled Banner on Neutron Mountain was kicked by Chinese soldiers, and the broken but bright red flag was re-erected, General Van Vliet, the commander of the Eighth Army, who was supervising the battle at the front, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and smashed the telescope in his hand with a bang.

He immediately picked up the phone on the table, and when he got connected, he said without hesitation: "General Ridgway, you can't go on like this, you have to give me more artillery, planes and ammunition, I've had enough of those annoying yellow-skinned monkeys, and I must completely shred them apart with the fiercest artillery fire and burning steel!" ”

Admiral Ridgway on the other end of the phone seemed surprised by Van Vliet's request, and was silent for a long time before asking, "General Van Vliet, are you crazy?" ”

"Yes, sir!" Van Vliet did not shy away from saying: "I am crazy, and I just want to use this madness to let the Chinese know that flesh and blood will never be able to defeat steel!" ”