Chapter 709: Chinese Air Force

May 18, 27th year of the Republic of China, morning, 6 o'clock.

Meng Shaoyuan got up early in the morning, washed it carefully, and carefully waxed his hair.

Breakfast was very hearty, and there was a big table full of them.

Chu Xiuyan really took great pains to entertain this little master.

"Little master, please have breakfast."

As soon as he saw Meng Shaoyuan come out, Chu Xiuyan immediately said respectfully.

"Bothered."

Meng Shaoyuan said lightly, sat down, and picked up a fritter.

"Little master, everyone ......"

"Got it."

Chu Xiuyan had just said the first sentence, and he was already interrupted by Meng Shaoyuan: "I don't have to worry about you doing things, you don't have to report to me." ”

This has always been his way of employing people.

Since you have entrusted the matter to someone else, then don't be suspicious of the person, trust him, and he will be able to work harder for you.

Chu Xiuyan really admired it.

I heard that Zhang Renkui and Meng Shaoyuan worshipped before, although they had already heard the name of the military commander Young Master Meng and admired it, but when they thought that the Qing Gang actually had an elder with such a big generation, there was still some unpleasantness in my heart.

Now I finally know why people are so mixed up like a fish in water.

Meng Shaoyuan's appetite looked good, and he didn't have a moment to put a fritter into his stomach. After taking a sip of soy milk, he picked up another egg, knocked it on the table, and said while peeling the shell:

"Boss Chu, sit down, we are all our own people, don't be so restrained. It's still early to meet. ”

"Thank you, little master, for giving me a seat."

Chu Xiuyan still didn't dare to mess with the rules, and still put half of his ass on the stool: "My death squad is all ready, and Wu Guozhu's tax police team has also quietly entered Ningbo overnight to ensure that no one pays attention." In the Baojing team, the twenty-seventh aunt came forward, and Yu Shuhui categorically agreed. Now all these forces have entered the designated position. ”

Meng Shaoyuan just said "um".

"Director Meng." Gan Ning walked in: "Our people have begun to monitor the grocery store and the dumpling shop. ”

"Got it, let's have breakfast."

"Yes."

Gan Ning sat down and took a steamed bun.

Meng Shaoyuan ate the eggs in three or two bites, ate in a hurry, choked, and quickly picked up the soy milk and drank a few big sips to make it feel a lot more comfortable.

"Little master, eat slowly." Chu Xiuyan kindly reminded: "You have to eat full for breakfast, but you can't be in a hurry." I have a grandfather who got up early in the morning to eat gnocchi on his 80th birthday, but he was in a hurry, but he was gone. ”

That sounds a little unlucky.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care: "Yes, you can't be in a hurry to eat...... There used to be an emperor, Emperor Liu Yu of the Song Ming Dynasty, who could eat two large pots of meat in one meal, and was strangled to death at the age of thirty-three...... Let's have a big feast today, and if you're in a hurry, maybe you'll choke like I just did, take your time, take your time. ”

That's what he said, but he took another bowl of rice balls and ate it in a big gulp......

……

May 18, morning, 6:15 a.m.

Chengdu, Phoenix Mountain Base.

"Hello sir."

Xu Huansheng, the leader of the special bombing squadron, and Tong Yanbo, the deputy captain, led all the team members and stood straight.

A handful of people quietly appeared here.

The leader was Zhou Zhirou, director of the Aviation Commission of the Republic of China, commander-in-chief of the Air Force's Former Enemy General Command, and director of education at the Central Air Force Military Academy.

When Tong Yanbo and several other pilots were urgently transferred to Chengdu by the aviation committee, they had no idea what was going to happen.

And when they learned that the secret mission they were shouldering this time was to bomb the Japanese mainland, the excitement in their hearts was completely difficult to express in words.

"If you can bomb the Japanese mainland, even if you can't return, you won't regret dying!"

This is Tong Yanbo's vow loudly!

"It's all set."

Zhou Zhirou glanced at the pilots who were about to set off.

"Report to the sir, it's all ready. All the bombs have been loaded! ”

The "bomb" Xu Huansheng said is not a real bomb, but:

Paper bombs, a million flyers!

During the training at the Phoenix Mountain base, Xu Huansheng found that although the Martin-139WC had good performance and great power, it was very likely to be pursued by the Japanese on the way back, and it might not be able to refuel at the coastal airport.

Moreover, it is difficult to achieve a deterrent effect by dropping bombs on these planes alone.

Therefore, the Special Bombing Squadron asked the Aviation Committee to revise its original plan and use two bombers carrying leaflets to attack Japan in an air attack to publicize China's will to resist the war and warn the Japanese authorities.

In addition, in order to shorten the voyage, the target was changed to Nagasaki, Fukuoka, and Kitakyushu on the island of Kyushu.

The Nationalist Government quickly agreed to their proposal.

"Captain Xu Huansheng!"

"Here!"

"Do you know your mission this time?"

"Report sir, it's totally clear!"

"Remember, when you arrive in Hankow, Minister He Yingqin will greet you personally. and repeat your task again! ”

"Yes!" Xu Huansheng's face was solemn: "Arrive at Hankou Wangjiadun Airport and make repairs." On May 19th, it took off from Hankou Wangjiadun Airport and arrived at Ningbo Lishe Airport to replenish fuel and carry out bombing missions! ”

"This mission is related to whether it can inspire the determination of the people of the whole country to resist the war to the end, and the special bombing squadron has a great responsibility!" Zhou Zhirou patted Xu Huansheng's shoulder hard:

"If you can successfully complete the task, Wuhan will celebrate for you, and I am in Chengdu, and I will wait to help you celebrate!"

"Thank you, sir!" Xu Huansheng's answer was unhesitating: "Huansheng and his brothers may not be able to return to the motherland alive, but the bomb will definitely fall on the Japanese mainland!" ”

"Strong, I'm a Chinese Air Force athlete!" Zhou Zhirou exclaimed loudly: "Now, sign up!" ”

"Chinese Air Force, Special Bombing Squadron Captain Xu Huansheng!"

"Chinese Air Force, Deputy Captain of the Special Bombing Squadron Tong Yanbo!"

"Chinese Air Force, Special Bombardment Squadron Communicator Chen Guangdou!"

"Chinese Air Force, Special Bombardment Squadron Communicator Wu Ji!"

"Chinese Air Force ......"

Zhou Zhirou carefully wrote down everyone's name, and when the last person finished reporting, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Air Force saluted a dignified military salute:

"Please, Air Force athletes!"

"I would like to sincerely tell the gods of the mountains and rivers that I am driving the plane to meet the enemy today, defending the land left by my ancestors with hard work, the name is right, the ghosts are crying, the determination is firm, the swear is unswerving, the Han and the thief are not separated, there are clear precepts in ancient times, Huayi must be strictly distinguished, the spring and autumn are righteous, born as a soldier, and die as a military soul."

The Chinese Air Force, led by Xu Huansheng and Tong Yanbo, loudly read out their oath!

Zhou Zhirou's hand has not been put down:

"Chinese Air Force, let's go!"

……

May 18, morning, 7 o'clock.

Ningbo.

Luo Liang learned very early.

He had breakfast and read the newspaper that had just been delivered.

"Today, there is a different phase in the southeast of Ningbo, or there may be a major event......"

Luo Liangjian smiled and put down the newspaper.

The newspapers are all gossip, but this time it's really accurate.

Yes, Ningbo is out of phase.

Something earth-shattering is about to happen.

"Director Luo, Mr. Li is calling."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"Mr. Li" is the code name when Dai Li and Luo Liangjian contacted.

Mr. Li asked, how is the child, whether he has studied on time.

Luo Liangjian smiled again.

"Mr. Li" is Dai Li, and "Child" is Meng Shaoyuan's code name.

He thought about it there for a while: "Call Mr. Li back, the child reads on time, and listens to Mr. Li, although he is a little naughty, but he is still a good person, smart and willing to use his brain, or has a good future." It's just that sometimes you have to supervise and spank your ass a few more times. ”

After speaking, he looked at the time: "At 8 o'clock, let Ningbo Police Chief Cao Feng come to me." ”

"In what name did you let him come?"

"In my name, Luo Liangjian, deputy director of the third division of the chairman's chamberlain."

"Director Luo, your arrival in Ningbo has been kept secret from the outside world so far."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Our pilots are not afraid to fly to Japan, so what are you afraid of? Afraid that Cao Feng will assassinate me? Or are you afraid that the Japanese will assassinate me? Meng Shaoyuan dared to go to the meeting alone, am I not as good as Meng Shaoyuan? ”

"Yes, I'll get ready right away."

Luo Liangjian picked up the newspaper again, took a sip of coffee, and then frowned:

"This Ningbo, everything is good, but the coffee is not good."

……

"It's so full."

Meng Shaoyuan was eating almost to his throat, and this food seemed to be the last meal in his life.

Chu Xiuyan and Gan Ning looked at each other, this Director Meng's appetite is really good.

A meal, eaten for more than an hour.

There was so much food on the table that it was almost swept away.

"Comfort, comfort." Meng Shaoyuan was satisfied, and took a sip of tea: "This person is going to be full, and he has the spirit to do everything." What time is it? ”

"Ten past seven."

"I'll go get some sleep again, call me at nine o'clock, and by the way, send my clothes straight to my bedroom."

"Little master, you have just eaten, let's do activities, don't accumulate food."

"Life is in motion."

"What the little master said is right."

"Do you know what the best sport is?"

"Little master, please make it clear."

"Sleep."

Belch......

……

May 18, morning, 7:30 a.m.

"Boss He, have you arranged everything?"

"Yes, Mr. Genya, it's all arranged."

"Chu Xiuyan suddenly wants to meet you, I think there must be a conspiracy."

"Mr. Gengu is a clear guide, but I am not a place where he can be presumptuous."

"If there is any change, find a way to kill him. The Great Japanese Empire is about to land in Ningbo, you do things for the Empire, and the Empire will definitely not forget your exploits! ”

"Thank you, Mr. Genya, who is willing to break his bones for the empire!"

……

May 18, morning, 8 o'clock.

"Your phone."

"Who, so early in the morning."

"The city government called."

"Oh, really?"

Cao Feng answered the phone with a yawn.

"Director Cao?"

"It's me, Mayor Chen, what's wrong so early?"

"Come to the city hall at once, someone wants to see you."

"Who?"

"Don't spread the word, Director Luo Liangjian, Deputy Director of the Third Division of the Chairman's Attendant Office!"