…

The radar map shows that there are many yellow dots near the airport.

To be precise, there are many yellow dots inside and outside Nanchang City. They are probably members of the New Fourth Army.

It was previously announced that the headquarters of the New Fourth Army would be transferred to Nanchang.

The August 1st Uprising broke out in Nanchang.

So, there are a lot of yellow dots here, of course.

Some of the yellow dots are marked.

Now the radar map treats everyone equally, and yellow dots can also be marked.

Check and find Qi Jiuding. Sure enough, he has also arrived in Nanchang.

I also found Geng Tingshi. Huh? Who is this? I don’t seem to have any memory. When did you have contact with him?

Fortunately, none of those super bosses showed up.

Take back your mind.

The DC-3 transport plane begins to land.

Stop.

A group of people get off the plane.

It was indeed Min Gang. And Min Rou and others.

Come forward to greet him.

"Minister Min, thank you for your hard work."

"Commissioner Zhang."

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

Min Rou came up to say hello.

This woman doesn't seem to be here for fun.

"Miss Min, you..."

"I am a Russian translator."

"Oh. Welcome."

Zhang Yong nodded. It turns out he can speak Russian!

These days, people who can speak foreign languages ​​are very popular. Even those who can speak Japanese.

In many spy war dramas, those who can speak Japanese can lurk with the Japanese invaders, codenamed Deep Sea...

"Sir Commissioner, please give me your advice in the future."

"Don't dare."

Zhang Yong responded politely.

My mind is wandering.

He speaks Russian and is a member of the Red Party.

Whether it is before the founding of the People's Republic of China or after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there is a bright future!

Take your mind back.

"Minister Min, please."

"Commissioner Zhang, please."

The two entered the conference room.

Everyone else retreated.

The people responsible for guarding outside are the five-person Yue Shenzhou group.

It's a pity that the five of them haven't learned to fly a plane yet. Otherwise, they would definitely follow them into the sky.

"well……"

Minister Min looked around and felt quite emotional.

Before the Northwest Incident broke out, Nanchang Airport was actually quite large.

There are a considerable number of aircraft stationed there and it also has its own aviation school.

The original purpose was to strangle the Red Army. Chiang Kai-shek's camp was also in Nanchang.

After the Northwest Incident, the focus turned to the anti-Japanese war, and Nanchang Airport gradually declined.

Planes were transferred to the front lines and personnel were removed.

Now, with the arrival of Ming Gang, Nanchang Airport has returned to its front-line position.

From a geographical point of view, the combat tasks undertaken by Nanchang Airport are still very arduous. It must support the battles in East China and South China.

Starting from Hangzhou in the east and reaching Guangzhou in the west, they are all within the operational support range of Nanchang Airport.

At the same time, Nanchang Airport also supervises other front-line airports in the southeast.

Including Fuzhou Airport, Ningbo Airport, etc.

"Commissioner Zhang, this time I come to you with a secret mission."

"you say."

"Songshan Airport poses a great threat to us. We must find ways to eliminate it."

"I'm afraid our planes don't have enough range..."

“Fuzhou Airport.”

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

Good guy, there are also hawks in the National Air Force!

He actually wanted to take off from Fuzhou Airport and conduct an air raid on Taiwan Songshan Airport. This is not something ordinary people can do.

The main reason is that Fuzhou Airport is too far forward and is extremely easy to be destroyed.

At present, the infrastructure of the National Air Force at Fuzhou Airport is very weak. There are no stationed aircraft.

It's useless to stay there.

The Japanese aircraft will definitely be destroyed like crazy.

It is too close to the Japanese invaders Songshan Airport. Japanese fighter jets can take turns ravaging it.

It is also close to the seaside and can be covered by Japanese carrier-based aircraft.

Why was the Japanese Type 96 land-based attack aircraft easily destroyed? It was because there were no fighter escorts.

Fighter range is seriously insufficient.

At that time, the combat radius of fighter jets was often several hundred kilometers. For example, five hundred.

The Japanese navy also knew this, so they worked hard to develop a carrier-based aircraft with a long range. This became the terrifying Type Zero.

Why is it scary?

Because the Zero carrier-based aircraft has a really long range, with a maximum range of 3,300 kilometers.

Among carrier-based aircraft, this range is unique.

Not only can it escort the Nine-Liu Land Attack, but it can also attack alone. Its combat capabilities are also quite good. It can defeat almost all the invincible opponents at that time.

At least, it is invincible on the Asian battlefield.

There is no word "nearly" in front of it. It means absolutely invincible.

The Type Zero can take off from the East China Sea, run a long distance, conduct an air raid on Chongqing, and then return without resting in between.

Compared with various fighter planes of the National Air Force, it is completely crushing.

After the appearance of the Zero, the National Air Force and the Soviet Air Force aiding China were all beaten into disgrace and were left with teeth everywhere.

It was not until 1942 that it gradually met its opponents and then declined rapidly.

"We have to find ways to utilize Fuzhou Airport."

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

How to use it?

It can only be used secretly.

Entering in secret.

Take off secretly.

Or an emergency landing.

Once a major war breaks out, the Japanese invaders will immediately be alert.

It is estimated that there must be a large number of spies lurking near Fuzhou Airport, monitoring Fuzhou Airport at any time.

silence.

"I'll pick up the Soviets." Minister Min stood up.

"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.

He doesn't need to go.

This is not his mission.

His mission is to take care of those BA65 attack aircraft.

For the time being, all the I-15 fighter jets in this formation are flown by Soviet pilots themselves.

Soon, twelve I-15 fighter jets landed safely.

Zhang Yong stood on the tower and observed.

The I-15 fighter jet is a biplane with a somewhat unusual shape.

How do you say it? Zhang Yong gave it a nickname, called Bigfoot, because the outline of the landing gear is very fat.

Perhaps to prevent storms, the two front wheels of the I-15 fighter jet have large and thick protective covers. From a distance, they look like two Bigfoots. They really look like Bigfoot in the computer game.

The cabin where the pilot is located is relatively far back, behind the wings. The nose of the aircraft is tilted up, and visibility is average.

I have never manipulated it personally. I don’t know what the Soviet-style aesthetics of violence are like.

Minister Min went up to greet him. Min Rou and others were responsible for translation.

Those Soviet pilots were quite well-behaved and did not behave violently.

Later generations smeared them too much. In fact, at that time, all pilots, except the Japanese invaders, were considered gentlemen.

Even German pilots strictly abide by the gentlemanly code of air combat on the battlefield.

For example, the opponent will not continue shooting after parachuting.

There will be no shooting at civilians on the ground.

All countries have defaulted to this unspoken rule.

Only the Japanese invaders were not human, so they did not follow the rules and committed many crimes.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a staff officer came in a hurry.

Zhang Yong looked motionless, as if nothing had happened.

I feel like things should have nothing to do with me.

result……

"Sir Commissioner, Minister Min, please come over."

"What's up?"

"The Soviet pilot would like to discuss a technical issue with you."

"What technical problem?"

"It's about air combat."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

What do these big noses want to do?

Just arrived at Nanchang Airport, do you want to trouble me, Zhang Yong, by name?

Discussing technical issues?

You want to show off to me in person.

So what do I do?

A slap in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

So we came to the track.

Min Rou came forward and said, "Mr. Commissioner..."

"It's okay. I'll communicate with them directly." Zhang Yong doesn't need anyone else in the middle.

He speaks Russian.

If you have any questions, you can communicate directly.

If you want to slap me in the face, just do it directly. Without politeness.

"Davarisi..."

Zhang Yong directly squeezed into the Soviet pilots.

Good guy, I really feel the heavy pressure.

The main reason is that the physiques of these old men are indeed very strong. They are almost one third taller than Zhang Yong.

Even though pilots have strict weight restrictions, it feels like every big guy weighs more than 80 kilograms.

Poor Zhang Yong, he only weighs over 60 kilograms.

"Davarisi..."

Those Soviet pilots were happy.

Well, I am indeed very happy. It turns out that the other party can speak Russian.

This will be easier to handle.

In fact, they don't like translation either.

Especially women.

"I'm Kutakhov, nice to meet you."

"My name is Zhang! James Zhang..."

Zhang Yong greeted the other party skillfully in Russian. He was neither humble nor overbearing.

No matter what the competition is, there seems to be no possibility of losing. Even if it is a bad handshake from the person who comes.

Sure enough, Kutakhov stretched out his hand. His big, furry hand.

Zhang Yong also extended his hand.

shake hands.

Apply force directly.

Don't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. Just add more force.

Sorry. I'm in a hurry. If you want to "discuss" something, I hope it can be done soon.

"Davarisi, you are too strong."

As a result, Kutakhov soon shouted out and waved his hands.

Zhang Yong then let go of his hand.

Didn't you notice that the other party was exerting force?

Oh, maybe the other party didn’t mean to discuss wrist strength?

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

Alas, online novels kill people! I am too poisoned...

Change the topic quickly.

"By the way, what technical issues do you want to discuss?"

"Zhang, you shot down six Japanese planes. We really want to know how you did it."

"Tail biting."

"Is it that simple?"

"How about we go to heaven to practice?"

"OK."

Kutakhov obviously wanted to know.

Other Soviet pilots also wanted to know, so arrangements were made immediately.

Come on now.

Ready for liftoff.

One-on-one drills.

Zhang Yong and Kutakhov.

The former flies a BA65 fighter jet.

The latter flies an I-15 fighter jet.

The communication channel is opened. You can communicate with each other.

"I'll take off first."

"good."

"Then I'll bite your tail."

"good."

Zhang Yong took off first in a BA-65 fighter jet.

It disappeared into the clouds and soon disappeared.

Kutakhov then took off in a plane. He also got into the clouds and disappeared.

Everyone on the ground:…

Invisible to the naked eye.

There is no radar.

The news can only be obtained from the communication channel.

Everyone else returned to the tower and sat aside to listen. Many people came to watch the excitement.

Obviously, this is not as simple as simply discussing technical issues.

This is an invisible contest.

Even if it is well-intentioned, it is still a competition, and the reputation of both parties is related.

"Commissioner Zhang, where are you?"

"Altitude 3700, heading 331. Let me communicate directly with the other party."

"Okay! Please use the air channel."

"Davarisi, I'm right in front of you. You can see me if you speed up."

"I can't see anything. You can't try to seduce me."

"If you don't speed up, then I'm going to turn around and bite your tail."

"You come on!"

Kutakhov looked around cautiously.

No abnormalities were found.

There were thick clouds all around and visibility was very low.

Basically, it is impossible to fight in such clouds. No one can find the other party.

Even if they are only a few hundred meters apart, the view will be blocked by clouds.

Therefore, Kutakhov was very relieved.

The communication channel is silent.

"Davarich, Zhang, where are you?"

"I'll be at your rear in a minute."

"There's no way you can catch me..."

"I see you."

"What?"

Kutakhov turned around hastily.

I didn’t see anything. There was nothing behind me. It was just clouds.

Just as he was about to scold the other party for lying, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an airplane appearing behind him.

The distance is very close. Maybe less than a hundred meters. Only in this way can we see it.

Damn it! Zhang Yong really appeared behind him.

Moreover, the distance is still so close!

He didn't notice it at all. It was like dying in vain.

Maybe he was shot down and didn't even realize how he was shot down.

"No, Davarisi..."

Kutakhov felt like the sky was falling and his mind went blank.

How did the other party find me in such thick clouds?

Can you still bite your tail accurately?

sky!

It's terrible.

Really, it's terrible.

The other party is more ghostly than the legendary ghost!

"Kutahov..."

The Soviets inside the tower were slightly agitated.

Obviously, they discovered something was wrong from the communication channel. It seems that Kutakhov was really bitten?

How is it possible?

Kutakhov's technique is also possible.

Although he is not the best, there is no reason for him to be bitten so easily!

"I was shot down."

Kutakhov's frustrated voice came from the communication channel.

However, despite being depressed, he readily admitted his failure.

"Kutahov..."

"Zhang suddenly appeared a hundred meters behind me."

"ah……"

The tower fell silent for a moment.

They are all experts.

Everyone knows the weight of this sentence.

behind.

One hundred meters.

There wasn't even a chance to get away.

At such a close distance, when the machine gun fires, it will definitely hit the target 100%.

Then……

There is no more.

Air combat is often an opportunity.

There is no second time.

"Palov! You go!"

"yes."

Another Soviet pilot hurried toward the runway.

The other Soviet pilots were no longer willing to stay at the tower. They all followed and rushed to the runway.

They opened the communication channels of their respective planes and joined the chat group. At the same time, they instructed their teammates on how to fight "Zhang".

I really didn't realize that this "Zhang" actually had such high skills.

Soon, Parlov took off.

"Is he looking for me, or am I looking for him?"

Zhang Yong's voice came from the communication channel. He felt vaguely guilty?

It's a bit embarrassing to rely on the system to bully others.

Others didn't seem to mean to bully him, it was just him who thought too much.

Maybe the other party really wants to discuss technical issues.

That's real guidance.

I want to help the National Air Force improve its techniques and tactics.

Just like those Soviet experts who aided China in the 1950s, they were really willing to teach.

I’m not afraid of you learning.

I'm afraid you won't learn.

I wish I could have it all poured into your mind.

Although a lot has happened since then, the attitude of many Soviet experts is indeed very generous and willing to teach you everything.

So, you have to keep a low profile?

Otherwise, if the other party thinks that his level is already very high and does not need teaching, then it will be over.

He, Zhang Yong, does not need to be taught. However, other government pilots need to be taught!

Other government pilots need step-by-step instruction!

It's over...

What should I do?

Waiting online...

urgent……

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!