"They're all crazy!"

"They're all crazy!"

"madman!"

Yakovsky's roar echoed in the war room.

This guy was drunk. His eyes were red.

Zhang Yong sat quietly.

Don't want to talk.

Because telling the truth will offend people.

But he didn't want to tell lies.

With so many planes on the ground destroyed, Yakovsky must bear the greatest responsibility.

He actually didn't order all the planes to take off and evade.

Could it be that they were worried that they would be shot down by Japanese invaders in the air?

Or do you feel that you are sure to kill the twelve incoming enemy planes and protect the safety of the airport?

There is no point in delving into it now.

It can only be said that the current combat effectiveness of the Soviet Red Army is a bit stretched.

Senior commanders, especially those above the general level, all have problems.

Thinking of the increasingly violent movement in the country, those experienced senior generals seemed to understand that their lives were in danger.

Those who could fight and those who knew how to fight were all killed by the Soviets themselves.

The rest are either wise enough to protect themselves or just flattering others.

result……

Mustache thought the opportunity had come.

A blitzkrieg indeed started very smoothly. The momentum was overwhelming.

But I didn't expect that what he did would actually wake up the Soviets and understand what it means that real gold is not afraid of fire.

Those who came up through the movement were killed one after another on the battlefield.

Those who survived were those who were capable and capable of fighting. So the great movement ended naturally.

This is how talents like Rokossovsky emerge.

Start with a letter of commission. You must pick up personnel and equipment. Then play a super-quick promotion to marshal.

He was still a major general in 1941, and a marshal in 44.

Rockets are not that fast.

Unfortunately, he is not the fastest. There was Vasilevsky who was promoted faster.

However, others really know how to fight!

It's like Zhang Yong. He randomly obtained three Guoguang Medals.

Are others jealous?

certainly.

But it's no use.

You go, you go.

You also shoot down a bunch of Japanese fighter planes!

"open!"

Yakovsky suddenly stopped roaring.

Zhang Yong then slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at the violent bear-like opponent.

In terms of combat ability, the opponent may not be able to do it.

However, one good thing about the other party is that they are more generous.

Since the Soviets cannot publicly display their victory, then give them all to Zhang Yong.

There is also the Red Star Medal, which is also given on demand.

Man, it's so complicated.

"Davarisi, say it." Zhang Yong responded calmly.

"We want revenge!" Yakovsky raised his fist with a fierce expression, "We want to bomb Taiyuan Airport!"

"Okay. I will cooperate fully." Zhang Yong nodded, giving the other party a reassurance.

At this moment, it’s okay not to give it! Otherwise it will be very troublesome.

Wounded beasts are the most sensitive and most likely to attack people. They attack indiscriminately.

If he refuses now, the other party will definitely go to Chiang Kai-shek.

Old Chiang Kai-shek is also asking for help from others and has to bow his head!

Fortunately, it's not today.

Because the Soviet SB2 bomber was killed.

If you want to retaliate, you will need to dispatch more bombers from home. It is estimated that it will take a few days.

"Davarish!"

Yakovsky came up and hugged Zhang Yong warmly.

Zhang Yong responded politely with a hug.

It took a while before they separated.

"Bring it!"

Yakovsky shouted.

Someone brought a tray with red silk cloth on it.

There is a Red Star Medal placed on top of the red silk cloth. It is brand new and exudes metallic luster.

Soviet medals are very important. They are definitely heavy in your hand.

"open!"

"I am here."

Zhang Yong stood up.

Came to Yakovsky.

Yakovsky wore the medal on his chest.

Then……

"Xida Lin is with you!"

"Xida Lin is with you!"

Yakovsky announced enthusiastically and shouted slogans at the same time.

The people around him applauded enthusiastically and shouted slogans, each voice louder than the other.

Zhang Yong:……

Big sports are indeed extraordinary.

Each of them is a bit of a nightmare.

Fear.

real.

Fortunately, I am not the target of exercise. Otherwise, it would be miserable.

I didn't dare to think too much. I took the medal respectfully with both hands and said some words of thanks, but I couldn't say the slogan.

In fact, he is not very familiar with his loving father. We will talk about it later when we have the opportunity.

"Zhang, wait for our call at any time."

"good."

Zhang Yong took the opportunity to say goodbye.

The DC-3 transport plane from Chengdu Airport arrived.

The radar map shows that the pilot is a stranger. There is no sign. But he must be very skilled.

Get out of the war room.
To be continued...