Chapter 147: Taking off in a plane Xiaomei is still crying. She could only cry. What else could she do besides cry? She has been caught. The last trace of fantasy was shattered. She actually didn’t wear glasses. Not wearing military uniform either. If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! “He’s a pilot, right?” Zhang Yong sighed helplessly again. Yang Lichu is responsible for technology.
Feel someone approaching. “This is Yang Junjian. Pilot. Arrest him immediately.” Especially Simmons mattresses for pilots, which are imported from the United States. That would be tragic. Finished. Has the P-38 not come out yet? Should we wait until 1938? That gap was too long. Since four years ago, the national government has been vigorously building this airport and using it as the headquarters of the Central Aviation School. Xiaomei nodded. “Are you back from studying abroad in France?” “How is Yang Junjian’s flying level?” These one hundred aircraft include those that can be used and those that cannot be used. If there are more than a hundred aircraft available, it will be almost invincible. If Yang Junjian is not a fool. I will definitely find a way to leave the base. "I'm too lazy to persuade you to confess. But think about it, who harmed you? Was it me? Or someone else?" P-38 Lightning, the twin devil, was the only one that could compete with the Zero in the early stages of World War II. Sure enough, a moment later, Yang Junjian flew the plane and quickly took off. Zhang Yong is back. “Do you still know about attendance?” “P-38 Lightning fighter. Twin fuselage.” Confidential? Basically non-existent.
Yang Lichu also heard it. Then he frowned. Search carefully. P-47 Thunderbolt, P-51 Mustang, that's all for the future. Different models have different logistics and maintenance. It just so happens that no one dares to say anything yet. No one dares to make Madam unhappy. I don't even dare to expose my wife's shortcomings. Forget it, let’s catch this Yang Junjian first. He should have run away. Xiao Mei’s name is Liu Meijuan. After crying for two or three hours, she finally accepted the reality. Two bedrooms and one living room. In addition to the pilot, there are many people behind. The less trouble, the better. To avoid causing trouble. Officially put into use last year. It is currently the largest airport in the country. Dual use for both military and civilian use. Daxiaochang Airport is so big that even if a blockade is ordered, it is impossible to be meticulous and leak-proof. Because aircraft of this era do not have the ability to fly at night. There is nothing to say. Even if you are deceived. A price must be paid, too. Even if it is recovered, someone will definitely take photos and archive it in the process. The enemy already knows the contents inside. “Damn it! It’s him!” In such an environment, Zhang Yong would have been able to escape by himself. It shows that the status is superior. “Excellent.” Zhang Yong nodded. Sure enough, he is an international student. Zhang Ping is responsible for daily affairs. and capture. come out. Find Zhang Ping. The portion that Han Wenshan lost may have traveled further. “No. Hearsay.” Now, four days have passed. The memo may have gone abroad. Yang Lichu shook his head. Indicates that he does not understand. "never heard of that." There are many planes at the airport. There are also many pilots. All pilots live in individual suites. After all, technical problems and language problems are huge obstacles. The primitive Chiang Kai-shek Air Force practiced the doctrine of borrowing. Everything is bought, bought, bought.
“More than thirty.” Don’t forget it. He is a pilot. Be a professional. As long as it's in the air, there's nothing the ground can do. According to Minister Min's arrangement, both Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu came to report. “Someone wants to fly a plane into the sky…” Zhang Yong remained calm. Yang Lichu frowned immediately. “Do you have research on airplanes?” Wrong. Say, are you a foreign spy? You were just a small patrol officer before, how could you know so much about aircraft? What nonsense! Although it is night time. It's brightly lit over there too. In this era, it is very rare. Madam is still rich! “Yang Junjian’s whereabouts are unknown.” Various spare parts and various technical processes are also different. to be honest. It will be exhausting. The technical department is expected to collapse. “He, he, he, Yang Junjian…” This type of aircraft has a long range, is sturdy, and is easy to operate. If the National Air Force can introduce... Suddenly a lieutenant officer came in a hurry.
Have separate bathroom and spring bed. Including students from aviation schools. And ground handling, etc. Especially the work attitude of the empty space department itself is a mess. “I heard someone talk about it. I don’t understand. By the way, do you know about the P-38 fighter jet?” “Yang Junjian!” It seems like the engine is making noise? strangeness… I saw someone chasing me. Actually useless. Alternative. Absolutely different. Zhang Yong responded casually. Quite a few indeed.
Suddenly a roar was heard. “Director Yang, when there are the most planes, how many are there?” Look sideways. You can imagine how attractive every pilot is to girls. Simply the man of my dreams. It is an existence that no one can refuse. Look back. “One hundred and thirty-three.” "Report!" Turning to look at Yang Lichu. "Um…" It is Yang Lichu. Of course, it only refers to the territory of China. The great powers do not count. Zhang Yong shook his head. It should have been planned in advance. It's been calculated a long time ago. He expected something like this. However, Yang Junjian is not a normal person. He is a suspect. He wants to run away. Naturally, he was in a panic and couldn't choose the right path. This was very advanced at the time. “The attendance rate is only 50%?” In the end, we paid such a high price. "oh…" "." Zhang Yong firmly denied it. Hand without waiting for Yang Lichu to finish. Zhang Yong reacted immediately. So, it is impossible for normal people to fly into the sky at night. He must have arranged fuel on a certain plane in advance. Otherwise, how can it fly without fuel? "What now?" Zhang Ping made arrangements immediately. I knew it would be like this. The young girl falls into the trap of tenderness. There are some things that I have to ask Xiaomei.
To say that the dress is special, it is indeed very special. She was actually wearing gray-blue jeans. The top is also a thick denim jacket. "There should be sixty-seven tonight." "That's quite a few." Once the plane starts to move. Outsiders simply can't catch up. There's no point in shooting. Zhang Ping probably didn't expect it. “His name is Yang Junjian. Is he a pilot?” Zhang Yong:… I lost two important documents at once, and I was also drunk. Unfortunately, it hasn’t appeared yet. Then there's no way. “I’m not a soldier.” Originally I wanted to take advantage of the time traveler and introduce a very good fighter to Yang Lichu. Turns out it was early. At the same time, he should also have thought of a place to make an emergency landing. Maybe even simulated. At that time, being able to own a hundred aircraft was already a very powerful existence. In other words, it is impossible for planes to fly out at night. Even if it barely gets airborne, landing is extremely dangerous. In the recruitment department, if you don’t have the experience of studying abroad, you probably won’t have a chance to join. What awaits her will be a real prison sentence. It can be seen that the types of aircraft are very complex. Apart from the P-38 Lightning, Zhang Yong didn’t know any other famous aircraft during this period. Looking at the airport in the distance. "What?" "he…" Behind the air handling department is the Daqiaochang Airport. There are at least seven kinds just in terms of appearance. That is, there are seven different types of aircraft. Her biggest mistake was not saying the man's name in time. The investigation was delayed. At this time, she is probably the only one wearing jeans in China. "Then there's no way." Yang Junjian’s whereabouts are not unknown. I ran to the airport. He didn't take the normal escape route. He chose to escape by plane. “How many aircraft can be used?” In case you are targeted…
Gradually disappear. The ground was quiet. (End of this chapter)