There were no farewells at the snowy airport, not even Valina, who looked like a dogskin plaster. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It seems that Stalin still needs his own, otherwise he will have a big send. Then, someone and his henchmen will always aim the finger at themselves.

There was only one plane to take off, and although it had just come out of the storeroom, there was already a layer of frost and snow on the wings.

It's just that when he saw the two pilots, Qin Lang was a little surprised.

"Report to the chief, Xie Guowei and Zhou Yuncai, the second batch of flight cadets in the Suihong District of Jicha, were ordered to fly a passenger plane to transport you back to Hami, please instruct!"

With the foundation of the first batch of cadets, the second batch of flight cadets gained a certain amount of experience, and the final number of graduates was 187 people. 40 of them will return home and abroad in the I-5, and the rest will leave by train. With these new blood, the number of pilots in the Red Zone will be greatly enriched.

Qin Lang smiled slightly.

"There are not so many instructions, let's go back to China as soon as possible!"

The plane I took was a Junkers W33, a gift from Stalin, and the interior decoration was quite good. But Qin Lang was a little unimpressed, this kind of plane had also been captured at Dongta Airport, there was nothing unusual. And it doesn't need to be used a few times, so it's better to replace it with raw materials.

"Yes, Chief!"

Xie Guowei and Zhou Yuncai glanced at each other, and then climbed into the cockpit proudly.

This time, because they did not choose to fly the fighter, they also had some regrets. Who knows, the above arranged for himself is actually a more important task.

With the roar of the engines, the plane slowly glided towards the runway.

"Huh!"

As a green flag waved up and down, the Juncker's propeller spun faster and faster, and eventually it left the ground and slowly flew into the sky.

Qin Lang smiled coldly.

It seems that some people still don't give up, and at this time they actually sent two rookies to send them back to Huaxia, I'm afraid they just want to hear a big news!

Shake off the gloomy Moscow and finally see the long-lost sunshine. However, the vast land is covered with snow, and it is impossible to distinguish any terrain features at all. Even the pilot in the front seat ignored the cold, opened the glass of the cockpit and leaned out, carefully identifying everything around him.

Once again, the landscape on the ground changed, from an endless whiteness to a filthy gray. But Qin Lang looked at the chimneys and couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart. This is the heart of the Soviet Union, and as long as it keeps beating here, the black blood will make the whole country vibrant.

But Huaxia is different, and now all that is discovered are small oil fields. Even if he knew the location of the big oil field, he didn't dare to send people to explore. After all, the devils of the Japanese state can't hear the word "oil", even in Xinjiang, they have sent troops to kill them.

By the time the plane landed in Hami, five days had passed. When Qin Lang stepped off the plane, Lu Jinbo, Cai Feng, Fei Zhenlun and others who were waiting breathed a sigh of relief. Just when they were about to cheer, they realized that it was two students who flew the plane. In an instant, someone cursed loudly.

Qin Lang quickly stopped them, after all, the two pilots were innocent, and after he got into the car, he asked:

"How's the situation at the front?"

The most worrying thing is the situation in Mukden, after all, in Moscow, this information cannot be received.

Lu Jinbo preemptively said:

"Report to the commander, it is snowing everywhere, rail transport is not affected, land transport is much more difficult. Now the railway from Tongliao to Mukden has been built to the Zhangwu area. We built a railway station, so that the distance for car transport was just over 100 kilometers. Yesterday's report said that all the gold had been shipped away, half of the machine tools of the arsenal had been shipped, 400 tons of silver, 5 million pieces of ocean, and dozens of wagons of various other materials. ”

Qin Lang nodded and asked again:

"What about the military aspect?"

Fei Zhenlun hurriedly replied:

"Basically, there were no major firefights, and the air force took advantage of a few sunny days to attack the railway station controlled by the Japanese army, and achieved fruitful results. But the Devil Army Aviation has also increased its strength, and in recent operations, almost a third of the fighters have been lost, and the engines are no longer in reserve. If it weren't for those 40 I-5s, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to escort them. ”

Qin Lang asked in a deep voice:

"How is the devil's land hanging?"

Fei Zhenlun said with a smile:

"The number of reinforcements they had was not large, and they used the tactics of refueling, which did not form an advantage at all, and now the air supremacy is still in our hands. Deputy Commander Shao Chongguang set up a special search and rescue unit. Pilots who were shot down, as long as they were not too unlucky, were generally able to recover. ”

The fighters of the special operations brigade are mostly skiing, and in such a season, they are the most mobile and flexible. The task of rescuing the pilots is best given to them.

Qin Lang also smiled.

"What about the major institutes?"

Lu Jinbo said a little proudly:

"Now the largest is the Chengtang Institute, where there are nearly 1,000 returned overseas Chinese, former researchers from the three eastern provinces, intellectuals from major schools in Beiping, and comrades sent by Shanghai. Now it is divided into five groups, and Comrade Cheng Facai mainly leads the diesel engine group, which is tackling high-power diesel engines. The other four are gasoline engines, tanks, automobiles, and chassis.

There are mainly three groups in the Zhongshan Institute, small guns, large guns, and artillery. The Institute of Chemical Engineering is still preparing. Commander, the university in Peiping asked for our assistance, they want to build a radio laboratory, you see ......! ”

Qin Lang pondered for a moment.

"The Japanese will definitely move their army south, and Beiping is not safe. Put the Polytechnic University in the Jiuquan area, once Beiping is threatened. I implore all teachers and students to move to this place. I approved the money for the laboratory, and asked Taiyu Company to help import the equipment needed. Comrade Lin Wei was informed that many schools are doing ideological work, and these intellectuals must be mastered by us. ”

No matter what century it is, the most important thing is always talent. Qin Lang thought that he was not the master of the Heavenly Sect in the world, so he had to fight for more. But there is also a bad thing about this, various reports actually have a tendency to move closer to classical Chinese. After several criticisms, this unhealthy trend was finally suppressed.

Seeing that Lu Jinbo had no other topics, Fei Zhenlun said:

"Commander, the medicine in the logistics hospital is urgent, you can see ......."

Qin Lang smiled slightly.

"I will buy it with the young marshal, no matter how much money it is, even if I am willing to take the seizure. Tell Comrade Tang Sizhe in the hospital that the medicine for the wounded must not be saved."

Fei Zhenlun asked in surprise:

"The Northeast is like this, the young marshal is still standing by, will he give us medicine?"

秦朗 says:

"That's because you can't see through him. Electricity, it was said that the Red Army units were in urgent need of medicine, and hoped that the young marshal would give support. In addition, someone was sent to send a list of the assets of the Marshal's Office. I'm sure he won't let me down. ”