December 12, the office of the head of the Border District Weapons Experimental Research Bureau.

At this time, there were two people in the room sitting at their desks chatting, one was naturally Huang Mou, who had just been in office for a few days, and the other was a man who looked to be in his forties.

This person was wearing a gray cotton jacket, and judging from the other party's hairline, he was obviously a peak powerhouse, and there was a hint of a playful smile on his slightly wrinkled face.

After handing an enamel cup full of tea to the middle-aged man opposite, Huang He scratched the back of his head, looking like he had a stomach full of questions.

"I really didn't expect you to slip out of the southwest so easily."

"Are all the people under Boss Dai so wasteful now? How to say that you used to be the director of the Military Industry Administration of Fruit, and now you are the director of the Chengdu branch of the 50th Arsenal. ”

"It's really unbelievable that there are not a few agents squatting around such an important person."

The middle-aged man shrunk slightly, he held the enamel cup in both hands to keep warm, and the cold temperature made the southerner shiver a little.

After hearing Huang He's question, he didn't rush to answer the question, but first strained the tea foam with the lid of the cup and took a slight sip.

"It can't be said that the people in the military command are waste, the main thing is that I hide it well. No one would have imagined that I, a science and engineering man who had worked honestly for several years, was actually an undercover agent who broke into the enemy's interior. ”

The man smiled at this point, and the faint pride on his face flashed.

"And it's not easy for me to hide my tracks."

"The troops covering me first went around most of Central China, and finally sneaked into North China and almost met devils. If it weren't for the experience of my comrades, you might not have seen me. “

"I was notified to retreat back in March this year. It's just that the situation was very sensitive at that time, and it took more than half a year to come back, which was very hard. ”

While this statement is true, it does sound a bit Versailles.

This comrade, who has newly joined the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau of the Border Region, is called Zhong Lin, and he will have two loud nicknames in the future. One is the father of China's Katyusha, and the other is the first person in the military industry to pick up bald wool.

He once served as the director of the Fruit Advance Ordnance Industry Administration in Jinling, and because of his outstanding personal ability, he was sent to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology to study ordnance manufacturing technology.

After returning to China after completing his studies, he was assigned to the subsidiary sulfuric acid plant of the Hanyang Arsenal as the director. As the devil continued to expand and invade, he was finally transferred to the 50th Arsenal in the southwest as the director.

If it hadn't been for someone's incursion, he would have been undercover until 1946. When his superiors summon him, he will return with a series of research materials.

When the base area in the southeast of Shanxi Province was tinkering with the chemical plant, the organization thought of this professional comrade, and immediately recalled him.

Although they only got along for half an hour, the other party's humorous personality quickly pulled into the relationship between the two.

Looking at Zhong Lin, who was extremely calm, Huang He's brain directly made up for the appearance of the angry bald head scolding Niang Xipi.

He couldn't help but smile when he thought of this scene, and he didn't hesitate to praise Zhong Lin:

"The captain of the transport brigade really lives up to his name, and this logistics support work is really good! It's amazing that you're borrowing chickens and laying eggs! Properly took advantage of his position to defraud the bald head of funds to do research for his own family. ”

Huang He took a sip of tea from his cup, paused, and then said his arrangement:

"Old Zhong, you can come to our department first, and let's study rockets together. At Corey's current pace, you're going to have to take someone out on your own sooner or later. ”

"The superiors attach great importance to us, and a few days ago they said that they would vigorously support us. At worst, you will be a bureau chief, and in a sense, you will be reinstated. ”

Zhong Lin nodded, indicating that he had no objection to the arrangement of the Yellow River.

The two talked a few more words, and then he got up to leave the office. As soon as he stood up and turned around, he seemed to think of something that he hadn't finished saying just now, and turned his head to his cheap director and said seriously:

"The chairman won't be angry, I left a resignation handover document when I left."

"Hahaha!"

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A week later, the old horse returned!

The entire convoy drove into the temporary parking lot prepared for them by the side with the cadets who had been brought back from the border aviation school.

With a beaming smile on his face, Makarov gave Huang He a bear hug as soon as he got out of the car, and his amazing strength did not look at all like that of a person who had been busy for more than thirty days.

"Yellow! I've brought them back to you! 45 students is not a lot! Good news for you, we have a windfall this time! ”

Huang He had just patronized to greet Lao Ma, and he didn't notice that there were four people behind him.

Unlike the generally younger cadets, they look like they have been through a lot of battles. Even if his face was full of exhaustion, he couldn't hide the strong fighting spirit revealed in his eyes.

A man with sparse eyebrows, who was the leader of the four, stepped forward and held Huang He's hand tightly, and said excitedly:

"You must be Deputy Director Huang! I have already heard from Comrade Makarov that you have made great efforts to return to the border area smoothly and safely this time. ”

After a brief introduction by the four of them, Huang He's expression changed from joy to excitement.

Because one of them is surnamed Chang and the other is surnamed Wang, and the two are the future principal and political commissar of the old Northeast Aviation School.

"Great! A few of you have joined us! The construction of our border aviation school will be smoother! ”

Wang and Chang saw a surprise in each other's eyes, and they quickly guessed that the deputy director in front of them must have heard of their deeds before.

However, they were not surprised, after all, the other party was already a high-level in the border area. And they have a good relationship with the north, and they can even ask other people's convoys to rescue them.

It's a strange thing if such a character doesn't know what's going on.

"You're so kind! It has always been our dream to form our own air power in our border area, and it is also our sustenance for many years of wandering! ”

"We should thank you for giving us the opportunity to make our dreams come true."

"Let's talk about this today, Lao Wang and I have to take the students to meet the boss first. It's been a long time since we've been home, and we need to go and tell us safe. ”

Looking at the backs of everyone, Huang He remembered a lot of things.

The two instructors I just met, who went to the north to study in the early years, can be regarded as the first batch of air force seeds in the real sense of the word in the border area.

Instructor Chang served in the Air Force north for many years, and was even a veteran pilot with a shot down record. Political Commissar Wang is an expert in maintenance with profound theoretical and practical experience, and he is also a rare cornerstone figure.

The experience of the two was very bumpy, and the original organization summoned them back from the north to arrange for them to serve as instructors at the border aviation school.

With the 45 cadets selected, the first batch of pilots in the army can definitely be trained.

It stands to reason that with the experience of the two of them, being an instructor in an aviation school is more than enough, and it can even be regarded as overkill.

But SHC didn't even think about it and just turned them away. Because this opportunist was not at ease from the beginning. The group of soldiers who accepted the Western Expedition were for two purposes.

First, through the relationship between the border areas, we will bring in more Maozi planes and expand our air force.

The second is to corrupt these students, and the purpose of recruiting them is to make comrades work for him.

Red instructors like Principal Chang and Political Commissar Wang, who are old and have a strong brand, naturally don't want and dare not ask for them.

As we all know, smart people always turn left at the right time. If these precious students who have worked so hard to cultivate are abducted by others, then he will definitely collapse!

In desperation, the two could only continue to stay at the Eighth Office on the border and wait for the opportunity, but the wait was two years.

Although they never officially entered the aviation school from the beginning to the end, they did not choose to waste time, and the students would go to Baban to study as soon as they were free.

It is precisely because of the make-up classes and small stoves that the students can gradually surpass the local students, and finally all of them successfully graduated with excellent results.

Chang and Wang were organizationally assigned to the north to learn flight and ground maintenance, which can be said to be the seeds of the air force in the border region. Now, these two seeds are about to start germinating.

Just as Huang He was in a daze, Makarov stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders. The Siberian man looked at him with straight eyes and said:

"Huang, we're done with business, let's go to the bar!"

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he felt a little sick to his stomach when he thought of the last drinking game.

Considering that he will never see the old horse again for a long time in the future, Huang He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and opened directly!

"Let's go! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return! I will now instruct the cooking class to prepare lunch for the comrades! ”

"Haha! Readily! ”

When Huang He woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and while he was unconscious, Lao Ma had already left the border area silently with his convoy.

After seeing his director wake up, Wang Dexing immediately brought a bowl of decanting soup.

"Director, this is what Comrade Makarov left behind. He asked me to tell you that this pistol was the instructor's pistol, and now I have left it for you as a gift. ”

He also said that when the war is over. If you go to him, then go salmon fishing with Baikal. If he looks for you, then go to Chongqing to eat hot pot together. ”

Staring at this TT33, time seems to go back to a year ago. Back to the day when everyone ate canned Tusanka and danced the Cossack dance.

"Okay, let's see you after the victory."

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On December 23rd, the decision to "buy a fighter" was finally unlocked.

One hundred fighter biplane fighters and 25 air train transport planes have been safely parked at the expanded border airfield.

With so many new fighters arriving at one time, the 20-hectare airport suddenly seemed a little insufficient, so Director Li hurriedly led the engineering team to work overtime to expand.

Early the next morning, Huang He drove to the aviation school. Prepare to see the progress of the comrades' studies, and by the way, ask about the transportation of supplies to the south next week.

After coming to the aviation school, he found that the principal and political commissar had not changed, and they were still Chang and Wang.

After all, the plan to form an air force has been conceived in the hearts of the two for many years, and it has condensed their hard work to pursue their dreams. What's more, President Chang also provided a more comprehensive, systematic and detailed plan.

At present, there are 56 instructors in the aviation school, who are responsible for aircraft technology and ground handling.

Surprisingly, there is even a comrade here who specializes in engine repair. He was originally studying at the aviation school in Fruit, but he broke through the blockade of the Holy Subway Wall and made it all the way to the border area.

When Huang He came to the tarmac, he found that the combat hero Wang Hai was taking more than 30 students around a fighter fighter to observe.

He also specially selected students for one-on-one demonstrations, manipulating the various rotor surfaces and wing surfaces of the transmission, and explaining what they are used for.

In order to let the students understand the combat state more intuitively, Wang Hai also made gestures. Stretching out your arms is like wings, flipping your palms is like tilting and turning an airplane, lowering your head and pouting your hips will make the plane fall, and vice versa will rise.

In order to make the teaching course not boring, he also specially found a carpenter in the border area to customize a batch of physical models for teaching, and cooperated with the action so that the students could understand it at a glance.

In order to make the trainees understand the oil circuit system in the engine at a glance, he came up with the idea of blowing the smoke into the oil circuit in the engine after smoking, and see where the smoke came from, so that he could know how the oil circuit went.

After today's lesson, Wang Hai came to the side of the Yellow River. He looked at the enthusiastic students and showed a subtle smile.

"Director, how is the development progress of our training aircraft?"

"The Spitfire is so advanced that it's very difficult to fly. Even if the instructor comes back from the border aviation school, he can't even think of mastering it without ten days and half a month of practice. ”

"The fighter fighter is not very suitable, although it is a biplane fighter and a trainer model, but the engine horsepower is too large, and it is not bad as an intermediate trainer aircraft."

"Now our border aviation school needs a junior fighter, you can help me urge the second section of the Weapons Experiment and Research Bureau to see when we can come up with a finished product."

At present, the training of the aviation school is divided into three stages, and only after passing all of them can one enter the combat sequence of the First Air Division.

The first stage is a junior trainer aircraft, which takes on the initial flight training tasks of new trainees.

Including take-off, landing, visual flight, etc., another important purpose is to screen and identify promising students.

The second stage is the intermediate trainer aircraft, which is used to train students who already have preliminary flight skills, mainly practicing queue flight, instrument flight, etc.

The final stage is the advanced trainer. It is used to train complex weather flights, simple tactical maneuvers, etc.

This question made Huang He fall into deep thought, judging from the current scientific research progress of the second department, it was only a year before a primary training aircraft was developed.

The technology is stuck in the engine, and it will not be able to break through for a while.

Thinking of this, Huang He concentrated on opening up his own system. If memory serves, the effect of the next decision is very strong, and it is very much in line with the concept of rabbit imitation improvement and self-development.

"Border Aircraft Factory".

After two months of development, it's time to start

(End of chapter)