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Chapter 38 I Want a Plane (1)

Ma Qian'an immediately became anxious when he saw this telegram. He could imagine that if it were not for the most critical moment, Yang Jingyu would never ask the Soviet side to dispatch the airdrop. If the S1 plane appears in the territory of "Manchukuo", it will cause unnecessary trouble and be defiled as a provocation. It is difficult to explain. As the leader of the Anti-Japanese United Nations, Yang Jingyu would not be unaware of the consequences of doing so. Then only the reasons for the supply can force Yang Jingyu to make such a request, and the food will definitely be out of stock! If there is no rescue, Yang Jingyu's headquarters and Cao Guanjie

The commanders and fighters of the first army probably really had to go out of the secret camp to grab food again. The enemy was waiting for them to do this, and they were just as they were in the devils. The consequences were unimaginable. How could hundreds of tired soldiers who were hungry and lacked clothes and bullets fight against the elite Kanto Army with sufficient soldiers and food? From January last year to the present, it was because a large number of secret camps were destroyed that 3,000 soldiers of the army were forced to walk out of the mountains and divide the troops and feed them because of food problems. Each party had to fight against the superior Japanese army, and was led by the nose of the grain. How could the guerrilla warfare that had lost its initiative be undefeated?

Thinking of this, Ma Qian'an rushed out of his room like a rabbit hitting an arrow on his butt, and snatched the steering wheel from Wu Yaozu, who was practicing driving in the schoolyard, and drove to the headquarters of the 117th Division.

On the way, Wu Yaozu, who was squeezed into the co-pilot's seat, watched Ma Qian'an skillfully control the "Gas-aa", while constantly praised Ma Qian'an's skillful skills, which made Ma Qian'an amusement. This old military card has only more than 40 horsepower, and the highest is less than 60 kilometers. Ma Qian'an, who is used to racing modern military card, feels that this breaking Gas is like an old ox cart. Unexpectedly, it will attract Wu Yaozu's praise. Ma Qian'an smiled and said, "It's nothing. He will drive this kind of car with a big cake for the dog."

Is that right? When Wu Yaozu heard the joke, he rolled his eyes and a black line rose on his forehead. "Commissioner, where are you going? It's so dark, don't cause sentry misunderstandings." At the beginning, everyone didn't know what to call Ma Qian'an, and no one could remember when it started. Suddenly, someone called Ma Qian'an "Commissioner". This title was recognized and continued.

Ma Qian'an did not hide it and truthfully told Yang Jingyu the difficulties he might face. Wu Yaozu became anxious and pushed the iron plate in front of the bridge with both hands, like a cart.

An hour later, Gaschi, who was "lightning", arrived at the gate of the 117th Division headquarters courtyard. The sentry at the door checked the documents and called for permission to release the letter. After a "crunch" sound, he stopped next to the small building of the division headquarters.

It was ten o'clock at night, and the division commander Baprovich had not fallen asleep yet. After hearing the request from the sentry at the door, he muttered to walk out of the small building to welcome Ma Qian'an. He loved and afraid of Ma Qian'an in the past few days. He loved to listen to Ma Qian'an's endless compliments, and was afraid that Ma Qian'an always had problems with him. Although he had signed an agreement with the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Nations and supported supplies, there was no specific amount on it. It was really troublesome to give it to him.

After some compliments, Ma Qian'an quickly got to the point.

"What? Do you want to airdrop the plane? No! No!" Baprovich's hands were shaking like a windmill, "I don't have such great power, I must ask the commander or political commissar of the Far East Army."

Ma Qian'an looked at Baprovich with a embarrassed look and knew that Baprovich's authority was not enough, so he didn't say much, and picked up the phone on the table and asked the operator for Ivanov's emergency call in the name of Baprovich.

I don’t know if Ivanov was asleep or something else. It took half an hour to get it connected. In the past half hour, Baprovich heard a lot of Chinese-style jokes and laughed happily.

After the call ringing rang, Ma Qian'an picked up the phone first, blinked at Baprovich proudly, and made a sorry expression. Baprovich stretched out his hand and had to put it back on his original position, and gently tapped the table.

"Col. Baprovich, what's the matter with me?" Ivanov's slightly tired voice came from the telephone.

"Hello! Secretary Ivanov, it's me, Ma Qian'an, I have something extremely important to ask you for advice." Ma Qian'an said.

Ivanov was a little stunned, and then asked readily: "Ah! My eagle, what can stump you? I heard that you have formed a team of those workers who have come over in one day? It's not simple, not simple. Baprovich also complained to me, saying that you have to empty his warehouse and ask me to allocate more supplies to him next time! Is this true?"

"Yes, thanks to the strong support of the division commander Baprovich, our Anti-Japanese Alliance camp looks like a military camp." When Ma Qian'an said this, he smiled and looked at Baprovich's nervous face and thought to himself: "This kid is not a good thing. I didn't take you a few things, just a dozen cars, a few people, hundreds of thousands of bullets, and thirty tons of food. Are you just exaggerating the fact report like this?" But seeing Baprovich's nervous look, Ma Qian felt at ease and realized it, so he would not expose this trick. It is estimated that Baprovich took this opportunity to make up for the deficit. It is natural for human nature.

"Hahaha, as long as you are satisfied." Ivanov was in good mood in recent days. With the in-depth exploration of several mineral deposits, the controlled reserves continued to grow, which confirmed the correctness of his cooperation with the Anti-Japanese United Army and his own vision. He wanted to get other information in his heart.

Baprovic was obviously relieved when he heard Ma Qian'an's answer. This expression made him feel more and more convinced that there was something in his heart.

"Also, when we Commander Yang Jingyu saw our agreement, we praised you for your meticulousness, thinking about the overall situation, and having a strategic vision." Ma Qian'an didn't care whether Yang Jingyu had said this or not, and flattered him. Anyway, everyone was holding a flower sedan chair, and it would be no harm to praise him, let alone that he really did something that was beneficial to the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Ivanov could bear this praise.

"Haha, you are really good at speaking. There is no such thing on your Commander Yang's telegram. You guy who has been smeared with honey on your mouth will be fooled by you if you accidentally." Ivanov exposed Ma Qian'an's lie, but from his tone, he was not disgusted with Ma Qian'an's disguised compliments.

Ma Qian'an was embarrassed, yes, whose telegram was received? Are they all sent by Ivanov? Mukhanov, Cherreh, that's someone else's person, why did Ivanov not know the content of the telegram? He was ridiculed again! Now Ma Qian'an doesn't care about the little lies being exposed. Since Ivanov already knew the content of Yang Jingyu's telegram and knew that the situation there was critical, would he send airdrops to provide them?
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