There is an airport in Kunming.

Wujiaba, one of the earliest airports in China.

Beiping Nanyuan and Kunming Wujiaba are all written into the history of China Aviation.

Tang Jiyao, an old man from the Yunnan Army, had a very advanced vision. He built Wujiaba Airport in 1922 and has been working hard to expand it since then.

The Yunnan, Guangxi and Jin dynasties seem to have done their small territory well.

Unfortunately, he lived in a corner and had limited strength and could not become the co-lord of the world.

"Zhang Ping."

"arrive!"

"Set off!"

"yes!"

First, arrange for Zhang Ping to go and fight the front station.

It is necessary to take over Wujiaba Airport. Establish a communication system and then determine whether it can be airlifted.

A lot of pre-emptive work is deeply touching that there is not enough manpower.

Zhang Ping was originally responsible for the reconstruction of Nanchang Airport, but was arrested by Zhang Yong.

Go to Kunming first and straighten out the other side.

It is necessary to connect with the Yunnan Army.

Busy...

Three days later, I finally got a clue.

Wujiaba Airport has confirmed that DC-3 transport aircraft can be accepted and can take off and land in batches.

DC-3 transport planes from Chongqing Baishiyi Airport have also arrived one after another. Changsha Dayuanzhou Airport has become more and more lively.

A large number of transport aircraft, bombers, and fighters gathered...

Fortunately, there is Xiangjiang River transporting fuel, otherwise, the daily fuel consumption of so many aircraft will be astronomical.

If these oils are converted into US dollars, it is still very considerable.

To be honest, sometimes, Zhang Yong himself wants to sell oil. Unfortunately, the transaction volume is too small. Only the National Air Force is the main force of consumption.

I really want to sell some oil to Xiaowang. If he is willing to pay gold...

"Report!"

Chen Kunyu returned with the Wan camp.

According to Zhang Yong's order, he came to Dayuanzhou Airport to gather for a short rest.

Fifteen DC-3 transport aircraft can carry about 350 people at a time.

In addition to Wan Ying, there are also Lu Han and others.

He also wants to go back to Kunming. It is naturally the fastest to take a plane.

Ready to go.

Order boarding.

Zhang Yong led the team himself.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Take off on time.

The straight line distance is about 1,100 kilometers. It takes about three hours.

The plane is fast.

If you take the road, it will probably take half a month.

Even if there are cars, the road to Yunnan Province is very rugged.

Especially in Guizhou Province, there can be almost no road.

It is a miracle to be able to reach it alive. What speed is required?

But the planes are different.

The plane is coming and going.

Arrival safely within four hours.

"Shaolong..."

"Sir Lu, just say something."

"You are really versatile!"

"really."

Zhang Yong is not modest.

If you talk about various skills, you are really good.

With this super plug-in with the system, you can't even know how to have a baby. You can do anything.

If there are a few more clones, he can harm the world alone...

"After arriving in Kunming, I will take you to see Chief Long."

"good."

Zhang Yong agreed readily.

The scenes of Du Yuming bombarding Wuhua Mountain often popping up in his mind.

However, he has never seen what Wuhua Mountain is like before. He doesn't know where it is.

Afternoon.

The transport aircraft formation is close to Kunming.

The empty finger map shows Wujiaba Airport and marks it.

Contact the ground.

"Specialist, you can land." Zhang Ping reported.

"Okay." Zhang Yong replied.

"Specialist, Chief Long is waiting for you at the airport."

"Sir Long?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Long Yun came!

The other party is the number one boss of the Yunnan Army! Is he so enthusiastic?

It seems that the eighty militia groups are really attractive!

Land safely.

Get out of the cabin.

A large group of people welcomed them.

The middle-aged man who led the lead wore a gray-blue Yunnan military uniform and had three stars in his collar.

"Sir Long."

“Specialist Zhang.”

Zhang Yong stood attentively and said hello.

Others are seniors, and they are juniors. Basic politeness is still a must.

Moreover, his relationship with the Yunnan Army has always been good. The 60th Army of the Yunnan Army will shine on the battlefield of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea in the future.

"Shaolong, welcome to Kunming. Thank you all the hard way."

"It's not hard. It's because Chief Long came to pick me up in person, which made me flattered!"

"Yongheng told me, I am very pleased! I must thank you very much."

"Senior is so serious, this is what the younger generation should do."

Zhang Yong replied calmly.

Then his eyes drifted to the crowd behind him.

I saw a very beautiful girl.

Tingting and handsome, tall, pretty, and generous.

Three words popped up in my mind: Beauty plan...
To be continued...