From now on, the airport will have a period of mental stress.

However, the Japanese invaders around Hankou no longer have to suffer from bombing.

Especially the 10th Division, it can be said to have escaped from death. If the bombing continues, it will really be over.

What a pity...

However, it is also good to go out and relax.

After all, the national army itself was insufficient. But the Soviet Red Army was completely different.

If you can use the hands of the Soviet Red Army and beat the Japanese invaders hard, it seems good. It can be considered as a disguised consumption of Japanese invaders' resources.

With system help, large groups of machines, and steel torrents, it can really drive the Japanese invaders out of their way.

If you perform well, you might be able to guide the Battle of Stalingrad in the future.

You can fly a plane by yourself, and it’s okay to run around the world.

Haha. I think beautifully. I feel like I'm going crazy soon.

"Report!"

"Sir, Chief Jiang Wei of the Chariot Group called you to call."

A staff member has arrived.

So I came to answer the phone and explain the situation.

Jiang Wei asked in confusion: "Isn't dealing with the Soviets a big brother?"

"Comrade Jianfeng may not have time!" Zhang Yong replied.

"When will you leave?"

“Three o'clock in the afternoon.”

"I got it. I'll arrive early."

"Okay. I'll wait for you at the airport. See you all."

"Thanks!"

Hang up the phone.

It's okay. The second young master is willing to follow him.

As long as the bald man agrees readily, it means that there is no danger in this matter. You can go there happily.

Basic processing is completed.

Come back to see Song Ziyu.

She was going to take her to Chongqing. She also wanted to go back to see her wife.

Just so happens that the wife also wants to take care of her pregnancy and childbirth, and she has confinement. She is indeed very pampered.

At 11:00 noon, report the list to the attendant's room.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Airport gathering.

"Kang Jiao."

Jiang Wei did come early.

I felt a little excited and my eyes shining.

"What are you happy about?"

"I heard that the Soviets dispatched a lot of tanks?"

"There should be hundreds."

“Very looking forward to it.”

Jiang Wei was full of longing.

Armored soldiers command, very professional.

Theories cannot be deduced.

There must be real things.

It is only possible to imagine that hundreds of tanks were dispatched in one battle.

It is impossible for the national army. Don’t expect it.

Only foreign powers can do it. For example, Su and Germany are all tank powers.

Because of the slight flapping of the butterfly's wings, Jiang Wei missed the scene of the German bombing of Poland's tank dispatch, and he could only make up for it now.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Take off on time.

The DC-3 transport aircraft is used.

Zhang Yong's special plane.

It will also be a dedicated plane to Coulon.

The main reason is that the range is long and there are more people. The seats are relatively comfortable and suitable for long-distance rides.

Of course, Zhang Yong was the one who drove the plane.

To take care of your own room, of course, you will fly slowly and steadily. Occasionally, there will be airflow fluctuations.

In the evening, the transport plane landed safely at Baishiyi Airport in Chongqing.

Lin Qianjun has been waiting here with the convoy for a long time.

It just so happened that all three of them went to the presidential residence. But they took the bus separately. Each person had a separate car.

Even Zhang Yong and Song Ziyu have to ride separately.

Special safety regulations.

This has been made since the last time my wife was attacked.

If something happens, you won't be taken away in one fell swoop.

Arrive at the Huangshan official residence safely.

The wife personally welcomed Song Ziyu's arrival at the door.

Zhang Yong was taken away by Lin Qianjun to meet the bald man and teach him the opportunity in person.

Then he had dinner with the bald man. Fortunately, Jiang Wei was there too. The three of them were chatting and there was no restraint.

The wife arranged meals for Song Ziyu alone and accompanied her to have dinner together.

The bald man readily agreed to let Jiang Wei go with him. It was clear that there was no problem.

But he did not have any clear instructions on Zhang Yong's trip, because he himself didn't know it either.

In short, the last one is four words: act according to the opportunity.

Very happy.

Say goodbye and return to your villa.

Song Ziyu was taken away by his wife, obviously because he was worried that he would do whatever he wanted and affect the development of the fetus.

But Du Yun and that Xiaomei were left behind. Xiaomei has always been Song Ziyu's follower and also a maid with a roommate. She was willing to do so.

So he pulled the two of them to do something pleasant. After traveling far away, he had to abstinence.

The next morning, we gathered at the airport.

Du Yuming, Dai Anlan, and Liao Yaoxiang all came early. Qiu Qingquan came late.

Sun Liren and Gui Yongqing also came early, but stood separately from Du Yuming and others.

This is very obvious.

Two different factions.

Or, three factions.

Du Yuming is a school, Sun Liren is a school, and Gui Yongqing is also a school.

This is what it means within the Fruit Party. Just get used to it.

If six people could form a dozen groups according to the words of later generations.

Then……

The fourth faction is here too.

Wang Shuming, the representative of the National Air Force, the young and strong.

“Specialist!”
To be continued...