Suzhou is very chaotic.

This is Zhang Yong's first impression.

The roads are full of troops.

There are also troops stationed in many civilian houses. There are also many soldiers wandering around in the streets.

Some came from behind. Some were at a loss.

Some retreated from the front, their clothes were in rags, their bodies were bruised and they were lifeless.

Although Chiang Kai-shek did not allow the retreat, some troops had already withdrawn.

It is not clear whose army, with such powerful power, retreated without authorization. Zhang Yong did not bother to ask.

Now he no longer wants to care about these things.

Because he himself is in favor of withdrawing, either in batches or all at once.

In short, we should preserve as much vitality as possible.

The situation in the future will be even more difficult. The district committee has instructed that we must persevere. Persistence is victory...

Sorry, I'm being biased, but that's the truth.

The next step is persistence. Persistence is victory. A protracted battle. Whoever can persist to the end will be the winner.

There will be many, many failures. It is indeed disappointing.

well……

Take back your thoughts.

Find someone first.

It is simply too dangerous to stand alone in a chaotic army.

Without my own team of confidants, without hundreds or dozens of people around me, I always feel unsafe.

Whether on the front line or in the rear, there were many people who wanted Zhang Yong's life.

What, the Japanese invaders said they offered a reward of one ton of gold?

Bragging. It can never be true.

How could the Japanese invaders give you a ton of gold?

In other words.

When you complete the task, I will kill you too.

Then there is no need to give gold.

Be cautious.

Safety first.

Fortunately, there are blue dots on the radar map. The distance is not far and there are signs. After checking, I found out that it was Dushanlong and the others.

surprise.

Unexpectedly, there were people from the Fourth Air Police Regiment in Suzhou.

That's my own team!

Show up immediately.

"Duchamp Dragon!"

"arrive!"

Du Shanglong felt excited all over.

Conditioned reflex. Without any hesitation. Because this voice is so familiar.

Zhang Yong!

Mr. Commissioner!

Turn around quickly.

Sure enough, I saw the Commissioner.

Without thinking, I ran up immediately.

stand at attention.

salute.

"What are you doing here?"

"Reporting to the commissioner, I am collecting the dispersed personnel at Longhua Airport. Gather them and send them to the rear."

"Didn't Longhua Airport evacuate together?"

"No. They retreated in batches. Later, the Japanese invaders launched an air raid on Longhua Airport. As a result, some people got separated."

"How many people have been collected so far?"

"More than fifty."

"Take me to see it."

Zhang Yong's mind suddenly moved. Isn't this a pillow for sleepy people?

It just so happens that I need some air crew to be responsible for the daily maintenance of seaplanes and operations such as hanging bombs.

You also need to prepare fuel and other things in advance.

In short, it's just one sentence, when I, Zhang Yong, come, the plane can take off. When I, Zhang Yong, leave, you can follow me, the rest of you.

Later generations of professional pilots seem to be like this. Aircraft maintenance is all a matter of ground handling.

It's just a seaplane and doesn't require too many ground handlers. Fifty people are enough. Too many people can easily leak secrets.

This is his only secret weapon. There is only one. There are not many. If it is destroyed, it will never be available again.

The people behind MacFarlane wouldn't be so generous.

Such a seaplane is said to be worth 100,000 US dollars. There is no bargaining involved. It is very expensive.

"yes."

Dushanlong leads the way.

Soon, I came to a large mansion of a wealthy family.

High walls. Compounds. Strict barriers.

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

This is a truly wealthy family!

Suzhou has been a prosperous place since ancient times. As expected.

Legend has it that Cao Xueqin, the author of Dream of Red Mansions, used to be a weaver in Suzhou? He was really rich!

There are many white dots on the outside of the wealthy mansion. There are only a few white dots on the back.

Among them, there is also a yellow dot. I don’t know who it is.

Come in.

Sure enough, I saw a lot of air crews.

It turns out that the yellow dot is Huang Zhicheng. He is actually here too, sitting silently on the steps thinking about life.

Looking at the other people, they all looked numb and felt heavy.

Maybe the air raid by the Japanese invaders caused some casualties, and everyone felt mixed emotions.

There is no way, this is war.

War brings death and injury.

harm to oneself.

harm to others.

Physical harm.

Mental harm.

People who come off the battlefield are more or less traumatized.

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Upon noticing Zhang Yong's arrival, many people stood up in a hurry.

Zhang Yong once spent a long time at Longhua Airport. Many air crew members knew him.

Huang Zhicheng stood up and was doubly surprised to see Zhang Yong.
To be continued...