The person driving was a yellow dot, military policeman, Dong Ruiyang, an old acquaintance.

He drove around the airport and rushed straight towards the air-raid shelter. Finally, he parked at the door of the air-raid shelter.

get off.

Run up quickly.

He did not take the Japanese plane seriously at all.

"Report!"

"What's up?"

"Specialist, our leader asks you to visit the concession if you have time."

"What's wrong with the concession?"

"The concession was bombed violently. The casualties were severe."

"knew."

Zhang Yong looked at the sky.

It's okay. The Japanese fighter planes have almost retreated.

They only have 20 minutes of space stagnation. Unless they want to commit suicide, they must return.

93…

92…

The results seem to be pretty good.

Sixteen enemy planes have been shot down. The bald man can wholesale medals again.

Of course, it was not for him Zhang Yong. In this battle, Zhang Yong did take action personally. He did not shoot down the Japanese invaders' fighter planes himself.

The medal can only be issued to others, mainly the officers and soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery brigade.

There is probably no Blue Sky and White Sun Medal. However, there should be many Yunhui Medals and Baoding Medals...

"Come!"

"arrive!"

"Bring that Frenchman here!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the Fourth Air Police Regiment took action immediately.

Soon, Maxim was brought over and was still a little dazed.

Looking at Zhang Yong, he was stunned and said nothing.

"The Japanese plane has retreated and is safe." Zhang Yong said lightly.

"Ah..." Maxim immediately came to life.

Suddenly he started dancing.

Very exaggerated.

Everyone around was stunned.

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Is this Frenchman crazy? Let's start dancing now?

Zhang Yong wanted to speak but stopped.

Forget it, don’t worry, others are just happy to escape!

"I'll drive!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong got on the motorcycle.

This thing is so terrible that he plays with. His driving skills are SSS-level.

Maxim, who was dancing, immediately jumped into the car and sat behind Zhang Yong. He reached out and hugged Zhang Yong firmly.

Zhang Yong:...

Your uncle!

Don't stick to me so close!

I'm not that familiar with you!

Just as he was about to scold him, he suddenly saw a large stack of francs appear in front of him.

Zhang Yong:...

OK. This guy finally learned the rules.

He quickly took the franc and put it away. He became more and more kind to Maxim.

Set off.

Drive all the way to the concession.

Many buildings were found collapsed along the way.

They were all bombed by Japanese invaders.

But there are not many casualties.

I had a warning half an hour in advance. Anyone who could run ran away ran away.

If there are casualties, they are those who are unwilling to run away or think they are lucky.

War has always been cruel. There is no feeling of compassion.

The Japanese invaders will not give you a chance to pretend to be pitiful.

Killing all the Japanese invaders is the complete solution.

The map of the Air Finger shows that the remaining Japanese aircraft are indeed retreating.

They are carrier-based aircraft of Navy Malu. They need to return to the aircraft carrier or return to the Navy Malu's own airport.

Anqing, Jinling and other places are all airports for the army's red deer. There is no share of the navy's red deer.

91…

90…

Suddenly, the numbers continued to decrease.

Zhang Yong:???

What's going on?

Could it be that a mechanical failure crashed?

Or maybe, he was injured. So he couldn't return successfully and eventually crashed?

It's possible.

After all, the fire is so dense.

The shells may have hit the murderous part, but they did not crash on the spot.

Then during the return journey, the situation became more and more serious and he could not bear it. So he fell from a high altitude and then finished.

OK, very good!

The journey was several hundred kilometers.

Perhaps halfway through, more injured Japanese fighter planes will crash.

It's cool...

Happy...

"Cruff!"

"Cruff!"

Suddenly, he suddenly stopped.

I saw a person appearing in front of me.

who?

Feng Lei.

Acquaintance. But strange.

He once fought during the Battle of Jinling.

This guy is one of the powerful generals of the Northwest Army. He was thrown into the First Prison of the Army because he publicly scolded him for his bald head.
To be continued...