Everything in the Marine Corps must be reorganized in Yunnan, and this is the explanation given by Li Kongrong before leaving. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The reason why I say this is that there are many things that are inconvenient or impossible to do in the United States, and only when the whole army in Yunnan can there be an unrestricted training ground. Here, the Marine Corps will be reorganized to conduct new platoon and new tactical training, as well as helicopter landing and abseiling training. Thinking of this, Huang Baitao only hopes to leave the United States immediately and go to Yunnan, where is a new world.

"Sir, I'm going to Hawaii soon." On the Boeing 314 seaplane, Li Kongrong sat alone in a corner. This is the first batch of three modified 314 seaplanes delivered by Boeing, which are all cargo planes, and Li Kongrong is now flying in one of them.

"How long will it take to stop in Hawaii?" Li Kongrong asked: The captain of the plane was Huang Hanguang -- Navy Commander Li Kongrong returned to China alone, and the command was very worried about the accident of the novice seaplane, so it arranged for Huang Hanguang to be the captain temporarily.

"About an hour and a half." Huang Hanguang replied. "The main thing is to refuel, gasoline in the United States is cheap, and it is expensive in Hong Kong."

The 314 seaplane numbered C-01 was originally scheduled to fly to Hong Kong, but Li Kongrong only stopped by to take the plane. The purpose of its trip to Hong Kong is to transfer the cargo arriving in Hong Kong to the mainland, and the converted aircraft can fly 3,000 kilometers one way with a load of 12 tons.

-- After the establishment of the Chinese Volunteer Navy and the raising of the iron-blooded eighteen-star flag, it was considered a complete falling out with Chongqing, and the intelligence exchange with Chang Kaishen was also cut off. Now that the domestic battlefield has not changed much, and intelligence will become obsolete, since this is the case, Li Kongrong's idea is to directly contact the responsible persons of each theater, starting with Fu Zuoyi in Suiyuan.

Intelligence is one thing, war materiel is another. In the navy's arsenal, the bazooka is the cheapest and most practical, a bazooka is sold to the Swiss military for only 200 Swiss francs, but 40 dollars, plus freight, 100,000 dollars can buy 2,000 bazookas. This is almost the amount of American aid to China in the entire Anti-Japanese War, and most of these bazookas were used in the battlefields of Burma and western Yunnan, and there are only a few in a war zone in China, which is better than nothing. The bazookas can hit both tanks and pillboxes, and if 10,000 are distributed, the Japanese will definitely cry wolf. It's just that in the early stage of the Soviet-German war, bazookas were not suitable for mass use, and before the French campaign, bazookas had to be used in top secret.

The rocket launcher is one of the weapons used to support the war of resistance in various theaters in China, and Li Kongrong also wants to transport the radio navigation version to some relatively safe theaters. This is relative to aircraft to carry out ground support operations, but before that, the country's radio navigation network must be built, and if there is no navigation network, not to mention how the V1 missile is missile, the 314 seaplane transporting goods will also be lost.

Li Kongrong thought about the overall plan to support the domestic battlefield, and the plane shook violently, and it landed at the Hawaii airport. He didn't want to get out of the cabin and go ashore and continue to win the support plan. At the same time, he suddenly felt a little worried about his adjutant Zhong Qiangong, he left for Suiyuan very early, but he has not called back yet, I don't know if it was delayed on the road or an accident.

Because the navy chose independence, it not only lost Chongqing, but also lost the support of Chen Shaokuan and others, so that there were very few people in China who could help. Zhong Qiangong is now in this predicament, after returning to China, he first contacted professors and technicians, and then with Zhou Yingcong, he contacted naval officers and soldiers, and secretly sent them from Yunnan to change their names and surnames abroad.

Zhou Yingcong went abroad, and he became alone. With Li Kongrong's order, he took people to Lanzhou again. Lanzhou gets off the plane and walks along the Yellow River to Suiyuan, but the river freezes in winter, and there is no way to take a boat and can only walk north along the Yellow River for eight or nine hundred kilometers, which can be reached in many ten days and half a month.

"Bell, my leg is almost broken. Oh, God. It's too cold. Time magazine reporter Bai Xiude complained in a low voice. Because of the relationship between the boss Luce, he has a close relationship with the Chinese Navy, and he is also very familiar with Zhou Yingcong and Zhong Qiangong. This time, Zhong Qiangong took people to Lanzhou, which coincided with the country. He immediately listened to Zhong Qiangong's suggestion and went with him to Suiyuan -- Li Kongrong revealed that it was the main battlefield of the winter counteroffensive.

It is comfortable to take a plane to Lanzhou, and it is not too painful to get from Lanzhou to Yinchuan because there is a car, and it will be difficult for Yinchuan to go up again. Approaching the Spring Festival, most of the more than 50 cars in Ningxia Province were suspended. Originally, it was not difficult to ask the provincial government to send a car to the north as his foreign reporter, but Zhong Qiangong had a special mission on this trip, and opposed his request for the provincial government to send a car, so a group of six people set off with more than a dozen boxes that they didn't know what they were loaded in. The farther north you go, the colder it gets, the slower your speed becomes, and the road is bumpy every day, and the tall Bai Xiude only feels that his leg is almost broken. He wanted to get out of the car and walk for a while, but it was snowy outside, and in the end he could only complain in the car.

The big car was for two people, and Zhong Qiangong was in the same car with him. While Bai Xiude was complaining, Zhong Qiangong was looking at the map and had been walking for several days. The highway in Ningxia has been repaired a few years ago, and the road surface is frozen in winter, and the big car is easy to walk, sometimes it can walk a hundred miles a day, but it has not reached Wuyuan after walking for so long.

"It's coming soon, Mr. Bai." Zhong Qiangong listened to Bai Xiude's complaints not once or twice, and this is also to blame Ningxia's big car for being too short, and his sitting height is just right, so the Americans are different.

"Yes, I know. We're always going somewhere. Bai Xiude changed his posture, and he smiled and said, "Zhong, in order to compensate me, you should talk to me about Li again." I'm very interested in this, when did he come up with the idea to steal the submarines of the Germans? It was such a great idea, I heard that Hitler's whole body was shaking with anger, haha......"

Bai Xiude likes to talk to Zhong Qiangong, or he can talk to anyone, but Zhong Qiangong's English is not very fluent, and he often rejects some questions with military secrets.

"I've said everything I can say." The last time Zhong Qiangong talked to Bai Xiude was about him and Li Kongrong going to reconnoiter the German submarine base, but the later story is even more exciting - the two rescued the British spy who fell into the trap. Although he didn't say it, every time he thought about it, he remembered the scene when he was shaking and driving away from Kiel, which was really palpitating. "If you want to know anything in the future, you can ask the chief directly."

"No, no, Zhong. Lee is still in the United States, and I don't know when I will be able to interview him. Bai Xiude shook his head in disappointment, he had no way to interview Li Kongrong in China.

'Phew! Outside the car there was the sound of strangling animals. Zhong Qiangong immediately pulled the rolled quilt and looked out, and more than a dozen men with guns stopped the car. The man in the scalp robe asked loudly to the coachman, "What are you doing?" What is in the car? ”

"Yes......" The coachman is a veteran on this road, and he pointed behind him while handing out a cigarette, and it happened that Zhong Qiangong came down. This boss is going to Baotou, and he pulls..., and I don't know what he pulls. ”

"To Baotou?" The leading leather-robed man walked over while looking at Zhong Qiangong. "Road?"

"The road, there is. Yes. "The soldiers are in chaos, and the roads are worth a thousand gold, but fortunately, there are roads in front of the bell." The boss has worked hard. He also gave a few silver dollars when he gave the road, and the man took it and smiled, but did not receive it in his arms, but only pinched it in his hand.

After looking at the road, the man in the leather robe changed the silver dollar in his hand, and when Zhong Qiangong thought he was going to let go, the man said: "Hehe, it's not right." How can you, a poor teacher, be so generous to me Guangyang? Come on, take a look at what's on the car. ”

"You ...... all the way from Lanzhou, if you have trouble, Zhong Qiangong is solved with silver dollars, and if you don't want to go to Suiyuan, you can't." In fact, he was helpless to write about teachers on the road, so he couldn't write about naval officers. The car was equipped with a set of radio navigation equipment and two sets of radios, and these people were moving around, and it would not be good if it broke down.

"Are the mud guys going to do it?" Seeing that these soldiers-looking people wanted to check their luggage, Bai Xiude finally got out of the car.

"Foreigners?" The leather-robed man was taken aback, and several people behind him wanted to take up their guns, but they were stopped by him.

"What are the foreigners to be afraid of, we are the sentinels, and now the commander and his brothers are fighting to the death with the Japanese, who knows if they are spies. on, search for me. As soon as the leather-robed man was reasonable, the soldiers around him immediately got into the car to search. At this time, the telegraph operators and technicians who were traveling together all got out of the car, and they knew that the car was equipped with fragile electronic tubes, and with the rude search method of the soldiers, they might have broken all of them, so several people stopped in front of the car to prevent them from searching.

"Damn, tie them up for me." The man in the leather robe was angry, but fortunately he saw that these people were indeed like scholars, and he only said that they were tied up.

"What for?" The sound of horses' hooves was heard, and in the distance, two horses galloped over.

"Salute!" The man in the leather robe saw that the person was coming and immediately stood upright, this is the chief coming.

"What is this for? Lack of discipline? "The person who came is really the chief, Yang Xuan, the captain of the first brigade of the Suiyuan Military and Political Cadre School.

In the battle ahead, Fu Zuoyi was worried that the rear would be lost, so he ordered the military and political cadres to withdraw to Yinchuan Pingluo and Shizuishan for temporary refuge. Before leaving, Fu Zuoyi suddenly called, saying that the enemy wanted to break through from the Wolf Pass into the rear set to disturb the rear, and there were no mobile troops near the Wolf Pass. Su Kaiyuan, the head of education of the cadre school, immediately ordered Yang Xuan, the captain of the first brigade, to go to battle, and after the war, he chased after the cadre school and then retreated to Yinchuan.

The hat on Yang Xuan's shoulders was full of snowflakes, and a white cloth was tied around his shoulders, and blood stains were faintly visible. He looked at the team from a distance and thought it was a school, but when he got closer, he found that the front of the car was facing north, so he asked from a distance.

"Report, we suspect that they are spies, and they will not let them search the car." The leather-robed man immediately reported, and glared at Zhong Qiangong a few times.

"Spies?" Yang Xuan is a native of Northeast China, and he has studied at the branch of the Whampoa Military Academy, and when he sees a foreigner reporter and a few people with glasses, he feels that these people do not look like spies. At this time, the soldiers behind him also arrived, and for a while the horses were blocked here, during which an anxious voice shouted: "Captain, captain, the stick is going to fail, the stick is going to be gone......

There is always a price to pay for intercepting enemy horses, and Yang Xuan hurried to catch up with the cadre colonel to treat the wounded. He glanced at Bai Xiude and Zhong Qiangong, and hurriedly rode his horse to the back.

"What's going on?" The last head poked out of the cart was Wang Yiqin, an intern doctor in the car, a long-haired black girl and a student of Tongji Medical School. Naturally, helping is not free, and graduates should be hired first.

"It looks like it's hurt." Zhu Hongyuan from the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering agreed, and the two were alumni.

"Who's hurt? Where did it hurt? Wang Yiqin got out of it, completely forgetting that Zhong Qiangong should not be troubled.

A black girl suddenly appeared in the car, but she was also a cultural person dressed in clothes, and she was holding a red cross box. When the man in the leather robe saw the Red Cross box, he asked, "The girl is a doctor?" After asking, seeing that she didn't deny it, she immediately jumped up: "Great! Our brother was wounded by the Japanese, and he is dying, please help, please save your life! ”

Zhong Qiangong was looking at Yang Xuan who was far away, but he didn't expect Wang Yiqin to get out of the cart, he just wanted to go up to stop him, and the man in the leather robe rushed up and threw the silver dollars to him just now, and then ran forward with Wang Yiqin, shouting while running: "There is a doctor here, there is a doctor here." ”

"What are you ......" Zhu Hongyuan was dizzy in the car, Wang Yiqin didn't care when he asked, and now he was really panicked when he saw her being taken away. Zhong Qiangong looked at him and scolded, so he had to stomp his feet. It's not impossible to save people, but what if things are delayed?

Yang Xuan was looking at the stick on the horse's back that was desperate for the first line and was helpless, when he suddenly said that there was a doctor, and his hair exploded. It can be seen that the girl who came running was a girl who was blacker than charcoal and carrying a medicine box on her back, and she scratched her head: What kind of doctor is this?!

"Quick, quick, put people down." Wang Yiqin has no stage fright, she knows how to deal with injuries. The soldier next to her really listened to her and carefully carried the person down. The wounded person was a gunshot wound, and there was already a wound on the lower abdomen, but there was no bullet hole when it was torn open, this was a shrapnel wound, and the belly was open, and blood was gushing out; There was another one in the shoulder, which was a gunshot wound, and there was no wound in the back, and the bullet was still in it.

"Morphine." Wang Yiqin entered the state when he saw the wounded, only thinking that there was someone around him to help, and he was stunned to know that no one had followed, so he had to inject the wounded with morphine himself, and then let the soldiers on the side press the wounded to prevent him from moving, and began to stop the bleeding, take out bullets, and stitch. She moved quickly and cleaned up the patient in an hour.

Yang Xuan watched her use tweezers to take out the warhead, and her eyes were straight. I can take a bullet! What level is this? Such doctors are only available in the military headquarters, and most likely there are no military departments, only the theater headquarters -- soldiers who have been shot can only take out the bullets if they are sent to the theater headquarters, and everywhere else is nothing more than to bandage the wound with gauze and then apply red medicine to disinfect it. This is not like Guang Suiyuan, but also the national army.

Gotta take this female doctor away! This idea suddenly popped into Yang Xuan's mind.