The things on the ground need to be taken care of.

Heaven has to take care of it.

I feel so busy. I should get at least five salaries.

It's a pity that as an inspector, he has no salary. He works part-time. What is his job?

Finished...

I haven't received a salary for a long time.

I have forgotten which position I can get paid for.

Come to the war room.

Dubuyev, Polainin and others are already there.

For the National Air Force, Zhang Yong is basically the representative. He is also responsible for airborne operations.

Commander Qian is responsible for logistics, training, personnel, supplies, aviation school, etc.

Over at Nanchang Airport, the situation is the same. Zhang Yong is also in charge of fighting, and Vice Minister Min is in charge of everything else.

In short, in one sentence, all war matters are under Zhang Yong's control.

If he wants to take care of other things, he can take care of it. If he doesn't want to take care of it, he can pull it off.

People who can fight have such an aura. Others are willing to circle around you.

As long as you don't lose the battle, the aura will become stronger and stronger.

If you win consecutive battles, you might become deified.

Even Dubuyev, the senior advisor of the Soviet Volunteer Air Force to China, gave Zhang Yong enough respect.

This kind of respect is something even Commander Qian doesn't have.

"open!"

"open!"

A group of people came up to hug Zhang Yong.

Including Bugo and that big guy named Sergey.

In the process of chasing the Japanese fighter planes, Zhang Yong used his special abilities to successfully make them admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

They all believed deeply that as long as Zhang Yong was in charge of air command, it would be absolutely easy to destroy the Japanese fighter planes.

"Please take a seat."

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong sat down.

The war room quickly fell silent.

A staff officer began to explain the battle plan. There were several of them.

The basic architecture is similar. The biggest difference is the choice of target airport.

Currently, there are two airports within bomber coverage: Jinling and Hangzhou.

You can finish the bombing and then return to the starting point.

It can be called going back quickly.

Another destination is Songshan Airport in Taiwan. The flight distance is a little short.

After taking off from Hankou Airport and bombing Songshan Airport, you need to land at Fuzhou Airport. Refill fuel there and then return to the starting point.

If you want to bomb Songshan Airport, you need to prepare fuel and arrange ground crews at Fuzhou Airport.

Under the current circumstances, Fuzhou Airport is a semi-abandoned airport. Because it is too close to the Japanese invaders Songshan Airport, it may be overwhelmed by Mount Tai at any time.

Therefore, replenishing fuel, arranging ground crews, etc. all need to be done secretly.

Don't make big moves, otherwise you will be discovered.

The only way is to transport the fuel bit by bit like ants moving.

If the Japanese invaders discover it and a large fleet of aircraft arrives, Fuzhou Airport will be a lamb to be slaughtered and will be cleared out.

All coastal airports face this situation.

It will be frantically visited by Japanese navy carrier aircraft until the threat is completely eliminated.

"Zhang, what suggestions do you have?"

"Focus on the bombing of Jinling University Airport."

"Tell me why."

"The closest one. Send out in the early morning. Bomb at dawn. Then return."

"Concrete plan."

"All three bomber groups were dispatched. They took off at four in the morning. I was responsible for leading the way. They arrived over Jinling just at dawn. They bombed the Grand Campus Airport, or bombed the Japanese warships on the river. Or other important targets."

"If Japanese fighter jets take off to intercept..."

"They have no chance of taking off."

"What if after the bombing, Japanese fighter jets take off to chase?"

"Before the Japanese fighter jets take off, they need to refuel. It will take at least half an hour, or an hour. We have returned successfully."

Zhang Yong had already planned it.

After a pause, he continued to talk.

"We can also dispatch fighter jets to attack the Japanese aircraft when they take off."

"How to do it?"

"At 5:30 in the morning, the fighter jets took off. They were 90 minutes behind us. The fighter jets were fast and arrived near Jinling. We just happened to return. If the Japanese fighter jets took off, we would fight in the air. If the Japanese fighter jets did not take off, we would just fly.

Shoot the ground."

"So, what you mean is, all of them are dispatched?"

"Yes. All fighters and bombers at Hankou Airport are dispatched."

"if……"

"Fighters at Nanchang Airport can be responsible for protecting Hankou Airport."

"good."

Dubuyev agreed.

In fact, he also has similar grand plans.

If you want to do it, then do it with a big one to attract the attention of your loving father.

As the losses of the Soviet air force aiding China gradually increased, my loving father began to pay more and more attention to the Japanese and secretly deployed forces.

In the Far East, a military train quietly delivers personnel and supplies every day.

In desolate and cold Siberia, there are more and more troops.

Similarly, my loving father's requirements for the air force to assist China gradually increased.

It is no longer as simple as mere assistance. It must also let the Japanese taste the iron fist of a loving father.

Therefore, Dubuyev needs a grand victory.

Just in time, Zhang Yong's appearance made victory within reach. Of course he couldn't miss it.

Continue to discuss the details.

It was finally decided to take off three bomber groups.

One I-15 fighter group. One I-16 fighter group.

One BA-65 fighter group. One Hawk-3 fighter group.

Except for the Martin-139WC bomber, all other aircraft that can take to the sky were dispatched.

Each brigade no longer has a fixed establishment. It can take off as many as there are.

For example, there may be seventeen BA-65s. Then take off all of them. They are lightly armed and carry only machine gun bullets to ensure their range.

After getting enough spare parts, about thirteen Hawker-3 fighter jets can take off. Then all of them will be dispatched.

Zhang Yong even wanted to dispatch Martin-139WC. But after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.

This is a secret weapon. Hide it first. Don't expose it too early.

"Zhang! I'm looking forward to it very much!"

"Davarisi, we will definitely win!"

Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

Sign and confirm the battle plan.

Dubuyev was not a brilliant military commander, but he knew how to seize opportunities.

A huge victory will definitely push him to a higher position.

As long as his loving father pays attention to him, his future will be bright.

Zhang Yong is also convinced of this.

As long as Dubuyev is willing to cooperate with him, victory is inevitable and promotion is just around the corner.

I hope that the other party will not be like Pavlov in the future, being knocked unconscious by a stick from the mustache.

Soon, the order was issued.

The entire Hankou Airport immediately became busy.

This operation was unprecedented in scale.

All the logistics staff work overtime and work continuously.

Because Zhang Yong is here, refueling, loading ammunition, etc. can all violate the operating regulations.

In fact, except for bombers, all fighter jets have full fuel tanks and full machine gun bullets. They are ready to take off at any time.

All thirty-six bombers need to be refueled and loaded with bombs, which is of course not that easy.

However, these things have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

He only needs to take command in the air.

Half an hour later, a list of air communication codes was delivered to Zhang Yong.

A call about formation.

Calls related to individual aircraft. Corresponding aircraft number.

Browse through it and put it into the portable space. Soon, all the information was read and poured into his mind.

"Huh?"

Stunned.

Is the portable space so powerful? Can it help him remember?

With his intelligence, it might take him three days to memorize all such complicated call codes.

As a result, the portable space reads it and then instills it directly.

Wow! Done in one second.

So awesome.

It seems that there was no such ability before. Is it because of the system upgrade?

Good. Very good.

I quickly put in the telegraph code table.

Sure enough, it was also read quickly. Then it was poured into the mind.

It doesn't even take a second.

Wow!

It's amazing.

Is it still possible to decipher the code book?

So I put the code book in all at once.

really……

It is also reading and instilling everything.

It is equivalent to receiving the telegram and directly translating the secret message.

Or it can be done the other way around.

There is no need to go through the brain at all. It is as if the system directly hosts his brain.

good.

very good.

My own brain is useless anyway.

The system makes the best use of it.

With such a magical ability, air command becomes even more effortless.

Even if you are commanding hundreds of aircraft at the same time, it is a piece of cake. It is easier than using the mouse to micro-manage in the game.

Cool!

Don't worry about losing your job.

After the war is over, I can form a South Dou system.

Responsible for coordinating global aircraft. You need to pay. Hehe.

Suddenly I thought of another thing.

Come and find Huang Zhicheng.

Throw all the technical information about Martin-139WC into the portable space.

result……

Read and infuse instantly.

In his mind, he suddenly became very familiar with Martin-139WC.

Not only does it have the original technical information, but also some experience in the maintenance records, including formal or irregular operations.

Muran...

daze……

I started to worry about something.

The system is so magical that I can no longer hide it.

Before, I could speak Russian, Japanese, German, etc., and I could still claim that I was taught by the Japanese spy girl.

However, you actually know how to repair Martin-139WC, then there is no excuse!

No matter how you make excuses, it’s impossible for others to believe you!

Low profile.

Low profile.

Force yourself to calm down.

Always remind yourself not to speak casually.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause great mental impact to others.

It’s better to read less books.

In order to avoid the wrong persona being displayed for a while.

According to my own records, I didn’t even finish elementary school!

If you read too many books and act like you are knowledgeable, that would be too inconsistent. You will scare yourself.

Back to the office.

Picking up the phone casually, he wanted to call the Jiujiang Forward Command Post and ask Du Songyue if he had reported for duty.

Suddenly I remembered another thing. I have a female secretary!

The secretary has something to do, it’s okay...

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive."

Sure enough, Qiao Qingzi appeared.

I have changed into casual clothes. It looks much more pleasing to the eye.

That’s right. The only requirement for your own woman is to be beautiful. It’s better to have money.

One female secretary is not enough, three are needed.

No. Five.

To be replaced in shifts.

"Call the Jiujiang Advance Command Post and ask them to call me back."

"yes."

Qiao Qingzi turned around and went out.

Zhang Yong closed his eyes to relax and feel the comfort of life.

So satisfying.

I also have a female secretary.

In front of the committee, I dare not act presumptuously. But he is not here right now!

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

After a while, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone casually.

"Hello……"

"Mr. Commissioner..."

Du Songyue's voice came. He had arrived at the Jiujiang Forward Command Post.

It just so happened that Zhang Weifan was also a little afraid of direct contact with Zhang Yong, so he left all communication matters to Du Songyue and hid himself.

"How's the situation?"

“Not bad. The equipment and facilities are very good. The staff are also professional.”

"Yeah?"

"There are also sea and air communication radio stations here."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's expression changed.

So it doesn't seem like it's a nursing home?

Come to think of it. This was a subordinate of the Operations Department in the Attendant's Room before.

Chiang Kai-shek is personally commanding here. How could the equipment be so poor?

but……

What kind of medicine does Big Boss sell in his gourd?

I can’t understand it at all!

well……

Suddenly my mind moved.

Since the equipment and facilities are good, let’s take advantage of them.

It just so happened that the liaison team around me had few personnel and equipment, so it was impossible to contact so many troops at the same time.

"Ji Songyue..."

"Commissioner, please give me your instructions."

"Help me contact the 67th Army, 68th Army, 69th Army, 100th Army, and 48th Army."

"OK."

"Establish communication with them. Wait for my order."

"clear."

Du Songyue agreed.

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Thoughtful.

Is Big Boss giving himself an independent command post?

It seems like...

It doesn’t seem like it is...

never mind.

Too lazy to think about it.

You are just a pawn. It is useless to think too much.

Suddenly, the aerial map indicated that a white aircraft mark appeared over the west of Yichang.

Check it out and find it is a DC-3 transport aircraft.

Oh, old Chiang Kai-shek is here.

The boss finally arrived too late!

But before anyone else saw it, Chief Li arrived.

The two big bosses of the Yunnan Army haven't arrived yet. Neither has Yan Laoxi from the Shanxi Army. Others...

The big boss is really polite this time.

I got there first. The other big guys haven’t arrived yet.

I have no choice but to ask for help!

Now is the time when the direct lineage is at its weakest!

"Report."

Qiao Qingzi comes in.

Zhang Yong looked at her and felt happy.

In the future, we need to arrange several female secretaries. Three, no, five. We need to replace them.

Be young, beautiful and clean.

What criticism!

Criticize a der!

"What's up?"

"The Air Space Planning Department's arrangements for the dispatch of aircraft to commemorate Liu Xiang."

"A memorial?"

Zhang Yong realized later.

Oh, Liu Xiang, the commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army, died of illness.

It was last month.

I heard about it at the time. But I was busy fighting, so I didn’t remember it deeply.

Looking back now, I do feel a little emotional. A generation of big bosses have passed away after all. No matter how much glory they had during their lifetimes.

Because the Sichuan Army was the most active on the front line, the funeral provided by the government was also of the highest standard. It was considered the most grieving and honorable thing.

"Yes. A state funeral is ordered."

"Oh. I understand. Follow the plan."

"yes."

Qiao Qingzi turned and left.

Zhang Yong quickly thought of something.

Liu Xiang passed away, and the Sichuan army already had many mountains, but now there are even more.

It was not united in the first place, and now it may be even more fragmented.

Before, Wang Kuiyuan and others belonged to Liu Xiang's faction. Now that Liu Xiang is gone, where will he go?

To join other factions?

Or go to the direct line of the central government?

Shake his head.

Thinking too much.

It's not your turn to make the decision on this kind of thing.

I still haven't figured out what the Jiujiang Forward Command Post does.

then……

Continue to mess around...

Close your eyes and relax...

I'm just thinking wildly and don't know what I'm thinking of...

Look at the time, the big boss is almost here.

So I came to see Commander Qian and prepared to go out with him to greet him.

result……

Commander Qian spoke to Wang Zha, "Shaolong, congratulations!"

Zhang Yong:???

What?

Congratulations?

Where does joy come from?

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!