Ma Mingyu quickly returned home. Single-machine combat is very unsafe.

Air battles, in general, are two-plane tactics. Cooperate with each other.

If a Japanese plane appeared at this time, he would only have one fighter jet, and he would immediately be beaten by a group. At most, ten minutes, it will be shot down.

Fortunately......

For the time being, there were no Japanese planes.

Smooth return to Quancheng Airport.

Landing.

Zhang Chu is still in place.

He needs to know first-hand.

Alas, if only I could fly an airplane......

Special mother's!

I'm going to bomb Tokyo!

Single!

Suddenly, I saw a group of people coming. The leader is Director Luo.

So he caught up. Stand up and salute.

"Director Luo."

"Zhang Chu, is this the plane you got from?"

"Yes!"

"How many are there?"

"Not many ......"

Zhang Chu responded implicitly.

I really don't dare to pack a ticket for this. Now there are only five.

When there will be a sixth, it is not clear.

"Our Eighth Route Army also needs planes ......"

"Is there a pilot?"

"We can train ourselves."

"Training ......"

Zhang Chu was about to say, it didn't seem to work.

Training pilots is not as simple as training soldiers. It takes a long, long time. There are many, many conditions that are also needed. Trainers are also needed......

Then I thought of the sixth year of the first lesson. The first six is to train pilots!

Simple, practical.

With a little bit of cultural knowledge, you can master it.

For those who have never gone to heaven, there is no difficulty in driving the sixth of the beginner's teaching. When in danger, you let go of your hand. The first six will "automatically" balance and then land.

99.9999% secure ......

"We have an airport in Springs. We can train ourselves. Director Luo repeated.

"Okay......" Zhang Chu stopped when he wanted to speak.

It's hard to get started.

Much of the construction of New China started from poverty and whiteness.

The Air Force too.

Now there is indeed a little bit of condition.

There is an airport in Springs.

If the Japanese want to open up Jinpu Road, it is not so easy.

The key is that if the Eighth Route Army controls Quancheng, it will not give Lao Jiang a chance to exercise. will not give up the victory to others.

In the previous battle for the defense of Jinling, Lao Jiang intervened. Winning is defeated.

Countless facts have proved that as long as Lao Jiang does not interfere in the battle, he can fight well. As soon as he intervened, tragedy was immediate.

In the Huaihai Campaign, Du Yuming wanted to thank him......

"Zhang Chu, I now appoint you as the chief of staff of the Air Force of the Jilu Column of the Eighth Route Army."

"What?"

"I'll send in a few competent people to help you."

"Ah......h

Zhang Chu wanted to speak and stopped.

Promoted?

Chief of Staff of the Air Force?

Wow......

What a big official position!

After putting it, there are at least two stars.

But!

Wait a minute!

"Director Luo, I have a suggestion......

"You say."

"I think we should apply to the national air force to send reinforcements ......"

"Send someone?"

"As long as the pilot arrives......"

"Good!"

Director Luo immediately understood.

To train pilots, it is ultimately up to the old pilots.

Zhang Chu himself can't fly. Technically impossible to teach.

How did the pilot come?

The Eighth Route Army itself did not. Only foreign aid can be requested.

The national government air force has pilots.

Of course, there are foreigners too.

In the Songhu Concession, some foreign pilots can actually be hired.

However, it is difficult to save the fire from far water. Even if Pegasus is killed in the Songhu concession immediately, it will be too late for Gaoxin to hire pilots.

"Ma Mingyu can help us fight."

"We need him to help fight. So, he couldn't leave for the time being. ”

Zhang Chu continued.

Director Luo pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Of course, there are a lot of details in this that require further action. However, there should be hope.

In any case, Quancheng is also the capital of Lu Province.

As long as the Eighth Route Army occupied the city, there was a certain industrial base. There is also a certain economic base.

Immediately arrange for troops to start a cordon at the airfield.

At the same time, some of the masses were mobilized to level the airfield.

The Japanese have already done some work before. But it was not done thoroughly. Now make up for it.

The P-38 Lightning fighter is a heavy fighter. The empty weight was more than five tons, and the total combat weight was close to ten tons. It can take off smoothly, and other planes will definitely not be a problem.

"Ma Mingyu!"

"Here!"

"You and Chief Lin wait here for a few days, and help us defeat the Japanese invaders first."

"Yes!"

"I'll get in touch with your superiors."

"Yes!"

Ma Mingyu proudly agreed.

Lin Haitao frowned quietly. Bite one's tongue.

Zhang Chu said bluntly: "These fighters belong to the Eighth Route Army. They may come up with some conditions. ”

"The Eighth Route Army?" Lin Haitao was quite surprised.

"Do you see the uniform I'm wearing?"

"See. But ......"

"The plane was landed at Quancheng Airport. And now, Quancheng Airport is in the hands of the Eighth Route Army. ”

"Got it......"

Lin Haitao had no choice but to accept it.

In fact, Zhang Chu's words have one meaning. The Eighth Route Army could control these aircraft.

This involves communication at the top.

We are all small people, so there is no need to participate.

Right now......

"Ma Mingyu, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

"Then continue to fly into the air. Blow him up shit! “

"Good!"

Ma Mingyu couldn't ask for it.

He hasn't enjoyed the battle just now!

Of course, I hope to fight again.

So, another P-38 fighter was immediately launched.

The ammunition of this fighter is all full. The fuel is also full.

There are three others in the same way.

Five Lightning fighters with only one pilot. That's just a pause.

Fortunately, Ma Mingyu is indeed not tired.

Soon, he flew the plane over Taean again.

With previous experience, his attacks were more effective this time. Dive directly and fire at the Japanese invaders.

"Sneer......"

"Sneer......"

It was the Japanese 105mm heavy cannon that strafed.

The goal is very obvious.

When viewed from the air, it is simply a live target.

"Boom ......"

Drop a bomb.

A heavy cannon was blown up.

When a heavy artillery encounters a fighter, it can only be death!

"Ding......

"Your fighter unit destroys a Japanese heavy artillery ......"

"You get a sporadic reward: ......

"You get 50,000 ocean ......"

Suddenly, a message came.

Zhang Chu's eyes lit up. I could barely contain the excitement in my heart.

Hey! Ma Mingyu, this spiritual guy!

Not bad! Not bad! I actually know how to bomb the heavy cannon of the Japanese invaders!

Terrible!

And how to kill the heavy cannon of the Japanese invaders! Unexpectedly, Ma Mingyu's shot was a killer move.

An airplane is an airplane!

It's not too cool to attack on the ground.

One 20-mm cannon with 500 shells.

Four 12.7 mm heavy machine guns with a total ammunition capacity of 2,000 rounds.

There were also five 250-kilogram aerial bombs......

Ahh......hhh

Ahh......hhh

I want to go to heaven myself!

However, this is not possible.

Over there, Ryosuke Isoya is dead in his heart......

Annoying!

The planes of the Eighth Route Army actually destroyed the heavy artillery of the Japanese army.

The 10th Division had a heavy artillery wing with a total of twenty-four 105-mm heavy cannons. This is the most powerful weapon of the 10th Division.

"Boom ......"

Another bomb fell.

Although it did not hit the heavy artillery of the Japanese invaders. But it has already left the Japanese artillery very wounded.

They have never been bombed.

Since the attack on the Lugou Bridge, the Japanese artillery has been rampant. There is hardly any threat.

But now, the planes of the Eighth Route Army are coming.

"Boom ......"

Another bomb fell.

Unfortunately, it still didn't blow up.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

In the end, Ma Mingyu regretfully returned.

I'm ashamed. His bombing skills are so-so. None of them have been trained before.

Zhang Chu and Lin Haitao, as well as a few other strong laborers who came to help, were loading the returning Lightning fighter with shells and bullets. And aerial bombs.

The fuel also needs to be topped up.

Shells, there is.

Bullets, there is.

Aerial bombs, too.

Oil, there is.

With the continuous arrival of personnel, the airport has gradually improved.

Director Luo personally served as the commander of the airport construction. A considerable number of personnel were dispatched to set up an airport command system. But there is no way to set up a radio or something.

The P-38 fighter had radio communications on it. But the ground does not.

For the time being, I can't get the supporting equipment.

In other words, after the fighter jets are released, they can only fight freely for the time being. The rear could not be commanded.

Ma Mingyu landed smoothly.

"I'll go again."

"You take a break."

"No, I don't. I found the Japanese army's heavy artillery. I'll go again. ”

"Okay!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

Since Ma Mingyu can insist, let's go and blow him up again.

The more intense the frying, the better.

In the past, it was all dog days that bombed us, but now feng shui takes turns, and it's our turn to bomb dog days.

"Go!"

Zhang Chu gestured.

Ma Mingyu then took off for the third time. Fly towards Taean.

It's still a heavy artillery looking for the Japanese invaders.

There are so many heavy artillery in the Japanese that it is impossible to hide it.

Sure enough, it was quickly found.

Launch a ground attack immediately. Strafing again, bombing again.

"Puff puff ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Bombardment with cannons first. Killed a lot of Japanese artillerymen.

Then machine gun fire was then fired.

Judging that the position was just right, he decisively dropped a 250-kilogram aerial bomb.

"Boom ......"

A huge fireball rose from the ground.

In the midst of the fireball, a Japanese cannon was shattered. Go directly back to the part state.

Got another one.

"Ding......

"Your fighter unit has successfully destroyed a ...... of Japanese heavy artillery"

"You get a sporadic reward: ......

"You get 50,000 ocean ......"

Info prompt arrived.

Zhang Chu's heart was full of joy.

Not bad, not bad, this Ma Mingyu has a future in training!

Consecutive attacks succeed.

Dog's little devil, it's better to be dead than alive now, right? Got a taste of being bombed, right?

Ha ha!

Wait!

It's a pity that the heavy artillery was never destroyed after that.

After all, it's a one-man attack. Not formations. Intensive bombardment could not be carried out.

If five Lightning fighters were dispatched at the same time, then there was a chance.

Alas......

There are no pilots!

Soon after, Ma Mingyu flew back in the plane.

Smooth landing.

This time, he was quite tired.

Three consecutive liftoffs.

Although Zhang Chu and Lin Haitao have already replenished all the ammunition and fuel. It didn't work.

Ma Mingyu must rest.

Flying an airplane is not driving a car. When you are tired, you can stop and rest for a while.

Airplanes can't stop in the air.

"Ma Mingyu!"

"Here."

"I'll ask you something. Did you know that there are pilots here in Springs? ”

"Spring City...... Yes! ”

"What?"

"There really is! There are several! ”

"What? Several? ”

Zhang Chu took a deep breath.

Take it easy. Take it easy. Calm down. Calm down.

Probably not true.

Probably not true.

There is such a scarcity of pilots in our country, how can there be several in Quancheng?

Hopefully not too high......

It's nice to have one......

"Yi Shanjin, Du Dongjian, Zhou Yu, Huang Gai......"

"What?"

Zhang Chu was stunned.

Judging that Ma Mingyu must be talking nonsense.

What Zhou Yu?

What yellow cover?

You should be the Three Kingdoms!

"Oh, it's their code name. I remember their code name. Yishan Jin is codenamed Bai Ri, and Du Dongjian is codenamed Du Juan......"

"And then?"

"When they get older, they retire! They are all from Lu Province, and it seems that they have all returned to live in Quancheng. ”

"How old?"

"It's more than thirty."

"Retirement?"

"Or else?"

Ma Mingyu spread his hands.

Zhang Chu: ???

Isn't thirty years the golden age of pilots? Why did you retire?

However, it was a jet fighter pilot of later generations. The pilots of this era are basically unmarried spiritual guys. Very few are over thirty years old.

After all, times are different. The demands on both physical strength and technique are different.

"Give me an address."

"I don't know."

"Uh......"

Zhang Chu: ......

Finished. How do you find someone without an address?

But I don't want to embarrass Ma Mingyu. It would be nice for him to know that those people were in Springs. It is not possible to know the exact address as well.

Okay, go find it yourself. What our Eighth Route Army is best at is mass work......

"You go to the Eight Immortals Hotel to find it."

"Oh?"

"When they came back, it was as if they had opened a restaurant. It's called the Eight Immortals Hotel. ”

"Okay!"

Zhang Chu was immediately relieved.

Now that you know where the target is. It's much easier to find.

Come to the Eight Immortals Hotel immediately.

Feel free to hear about it. There are still many people who know.

It is said that the dishes of this Eight Immortals restaurant are somewhat special. It's not like your average Chinese food.

Some people say it's delicious. Some people are garbage.

Zhang Chu was even more determined.

At that time, the pilots were all proud of the sky. Sometimes I eat Western food.

It is estimated that after Zhou Yu and Huang Gai came back, they fused Western dishes and Chinese food together and made some dark dishes. As a result, someone liked it. Someone doesn't like it.

Sure enough, looking at the decoration of the Eight Immortals Hotel, it is different from ordinary people's restaurants.

Get in.

I saw a shopkeeper busy.

The shopkeepers are cleaning.

There are no guests.

"Sir, please be seated......"

"I'm here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Yi Shanjin, Du Dongjian, Zhou Yu, Huang Gai......"

"You're from Chongqing?"

"Nope. I'm Eight Ways,"

"Eight Roads, Ah ......"

The shopkeeper stopped talking.

"I have fighter jets and need to hire a couple of pilots."

"A fixed monthly salary of a hundred oceans. There are perks for fighting. There is a reward for shooting down an enemy aircraft in the hundred oceans. Injured are subsidized by ten oceans per month. Sacrifice to subsidize the family ten oceans every month. ”

Zhang Chu was straightforward.

Is this a good pay? High, of course. It's much taller than the average person.

But they're pilots!

Still very scarce pilots!

The pilots of the US imperialists, all the allowances combined, can also get a few hundred dollars a month.

Of all the arms, the most expensive is the pilot.

The shopkeeper looked at him suspiciously.

Zhang Chu: ......

It's still real money!

Arrange an airdrop immediately. A package falls. Falling to the ground.

Inside is the ocean of white flowers. There are a thousand of them.

Alas, the current ocean is trouble. Only a thousand of them are now in the ocean, and they are already heavy to death. It's more than 50 pounds!

But!

So many oceans piled up, and the shopkeeper was finally moved.

"You're Yishanjin?"

"I'm Du Dongjian."

"Good! Interested in seeing the planes? ”

"Are you really the Eight Roads?"

"Look at the military uniform I'm wearing."

"What plane?"

"The P-38 of the Americans, codenamed Lightning."

"I haven't heard of it."

"You can go and see the real thing. Right at the airport. ”

"I'll call a few of them."

"Good!"

Du Dongjian immediately went to call someone.

Soon after, five people arrived. That's six people in total.

The other two are codenamed Thunderbird and Lei Zhenzi.

They are all local pilots in Lu Province. After retiring, they gathered together. Wanted to do something. But it didn't work out.

After the Japanese invaders came, they were very low-key.

No way, they were all pilots of the national air force before. If it is known by the Japanese criminals, the end is unimaginable.

Fortunately, later, the Eighth Route Army came. They're the ones who can be spared.

"What plane?"

"P-38 fighter. Produced by Lockheed. Two engines. The maximum speed is 700 km/h. The maximum range is 3500 km. ”

"Can you fly that far?"

"Yes!"

"Could you be mistaken? It is only more than 2,000 kilometers from Beiping to Guangzhou. ”

"Won't it be clear if you fly in person?"

"Good!"

Du Dongjian asked someone to put away the ocean. as a deposit.

In any case, there are already a thousand oceans. It can solve the life problems of the family.

Zhang Chu vaguely felt a little strange.

They're all pilots! It stands to reason that there should be some net worth. But how does it look like life is not very rich?

It shouldn't be!

What country will have a hard time with pilots?

Transfer to the airport.

At this time, Ma Mingyu had already gone to rest. Only Lin Haitao was there.

"Is that you?"

Lin Haitao's face suddenly turned bad.

Similarly, the faces of Du Dongjian and others were also very bad. Even hostile.

"Staff Officer Zhang, what's going on? They ......"

"I was about to ask, what's the matter with you?"

"They are all ...... who have been delisted"

"The surname is Lin, you deduct our food and salary, and fill your own pockets, do you dare to come here? Brothers, beat him! ”

"Beat him!"

"Beat him!"

Huang Gai was the first to rush forward. Facing Lin Haitao is a violent beating.

Yi Shanjin rushed up and punched and kicked Lin Haitao directly. Every kick kicked heavily on Lin Haitao's stomach.

"You ......"

"Shoot him!"

"Shoot him!"

Zhou Yu and Thunderbird also rushed forward and joined the beating.

The codenamed Lei Zhenzi even picked up a stone from the ground. Slammed at Lin Haitao. It feels like you've met an enemy who killed your father. That murderous!

Zhang Chu: ???

Shame!

How did you get into a fight when you met?

It seems that there is still a deep hatred? These guys are really ruthless!

However, he had no intention of interfering.

When he heard the words "deducting food and wages" and filling his pockets, he knew that the water in it was very deep.

The military expenditure of the national government air force is in the hands of Madame Chiang. It's basically Madame Chiang's money bag. How is it possible to say that there is no violation at all. If it doesn't work out, the military budget has been diverted for other purposes.

Lin Haitao came out of the attendant's room. Most of them are Madame Chiang's confidants. Otherwise, how could the pilot hate him so much?

Although, there are a lot of pilots who are really heroic. However, behind the heroism, it is estimated that there are countless shady scenes.

"Don't Kill ......"

Zhang Chu reminded. But it was too late.

Lin Haitao was already dying after being beaten, and he was only out of breath but out of breath.

The main thing is that Lei Zhenzi uses weapons. Throw a stone.

"I killed you!"

"Catch me!"

Lei Zhenzi raised his hand angrily.

The stone in his hand was blood-red.

The others just stopped stupidly. But Thunderbird was still unwilling to think about it. It's another kick to go up.

It was this kick that killed Lin Haitao.

Zhang Chu: ......

Wipe!

This guy!

Tell you not to kill people, you still ......

"Catch me!"

"I killed him!"

Thunderbird stretched out his hands. Waiting for Zhang Chu to handcuff himself.

As a result, Lei Zhenzi pushed him away. said that he was the murderer. Then simply the two of them stretched out their hands together and waited to be caught.

Zhang Chu: ......

"Are you the Eight Roads?"

"It's not."

"Then I can't control you."

"Thank you!"

Thunderbird retracted his hand.

Zhang Chu looked down at Lin Haitao. Alas, such a handsome face......

Stand up.

Look at a few of them.

"What the hell is going on?"

(End of chapter)