Chapter 52: Uprooting (Revision)
Yan Xishan warmly prepared vegetables for Li Zhicheng while asking him about his conditions.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, how many Chinese workers do you need for an airplane and a pilot? Please Mr. Li make an offer! ”
Swap people for weapons! Yan Xishan didn't know who wanted to get the trick, but this trick was really good. In his eyes, there are fewer guns in China, but these two-legged people are all over the street.
So during the two days that Li Zhicheng stayed here, he divided 4,000 laborers from the strong men he had just brought in. In exchange for the price of 50 planes with 100 pilots for training.
"This business is done, if it goes on like this, if we go to war in the future, I won't have air power!"
Yan Xishan thought well, but Li Zhicheng, who flew around in the sky all day long, was not only a means for him in Shanxi, but also for the warlords in some other places. Almost every family will use their brains in this area when they see his plane.
"Hmph, three years of training? I'm afraid that in three years, they will all be pilots of our Chinese Renaissance Party, and this business will be done! ”
In the sunny sky, an air fleet of 30 airships carried a large number of Chinese workers from Shanxi. In addition, a small airship was left for Li Zhicheng to travel between the old Qinjiadian outside Cangzhou and Shanghai. At the same time, his subordinates are no longer just a squad of special forces, and now he has sent some clerks to assist him in his work.
His Mike. Prince. The office of Merlin Military Industry Group in China officially opened for business.
Now these "H" ships are no longer those experimental ships, they are now made of two large airships connected and use safe helium.
Due to changes in power and other facilities, the lift reached 40 tons and the payload reached 33 tons. Of course, if we imagine it according to the air carriers, then their strength is still not enough, but the cargo is enough.
With enough space and lift, it is equipped with six 260 horsepower engines and reaches a speed of 140 kilometers per hour, so it only takes about 11 days to fly to China. Especially in this era when weather forecasting has reached a considerable level, with radio, they can completely avoid weather interference.
Early in the morning, when the sun came out, the airship that had been flying all night had already come to the sea, leaving the coast of China and coming to the sea.
"Feelings are really good, flying in the sky is flat and steady, this Westerner is really not good!"
The Chinese workers from Shanxi have never left their hometowns, if they hadn't been captured by Yan Xishan's soldiers, they would have never left their hometowns. Therefore, the farther away from China they are, the more uneasy they become, and some people cry with low sobs in their mouths.
"Hey, I said brother, don't be afraid that this is not selling you, but let you go to someone else to learn your skills, and when the time comes, everyone will go back together."
A group of cronies who were picked out by Yan Xishan from his side were sent to the airship, and they were sent to participate in pilot training, with a number of 100 people. One of the people here is Wang Anyang, a middle-school-level soldier selected from Yan Xishan's army, who is also about twenty years old. He was wearing the new military uniform that Yan Xishan had prepared for them, and he was wearing a weapon when he came, but he was not allowed to bring it to the airship.
He was very satisfied with his future prospect of going to heaven, and he grinned and held a cigarette in his mouth, looking like he didn't care. Stretched out his hand and patted the young man who was closest to him who was looking down and wiping away tears, looking at the young man who was about 25 or 6 years old, and comforted others. As he spoke, food seemed to be distributed on the airship.
"This big brother, don't be so sad, even if we want to cry, we have to wait until we are full."
"Hey, this brother said well, no matter what, you have to eat."
Pushing a white-clad guy filled with a military lunch box presumably a chef and wearing a tall white hat on his head. He didn't speak with a northern accent.
"Listen to my brother's accent, you're not from the north, right?"
Wang Anyang always remembered what his mother told him.
"Son, when you go out, your mouth must be sweet, don't ...... with others"
"Yes, my home is outside Wuxi, and I have been in France for more than a year!"
"Big brother, then we're going to France, is that good, what's better than our Taiyuan Mansion?"
The chef is about to hear something funny.
"Okay, my brother, I don't know how our Taiyuan Mansion is, I just know that that place is much better than ours! And I said, little brother, don't worry, anyway, our food here is very good! ”
Wang Anyang curiously opened the military lunch box in his hand, which not only contained most of the white rice, but also a large section of sausages and other fried dishes. And there are no chopsticks inside, just an iron spoon inside.
"Good guys, your food is good, you have meat to eat every meal!"
"Hey boy, what is this, it's also that the place on this airship is too small, otherwise my brother wants you to know what a French meal is. Here, lad, take this and smoke it, it's much better than your cigarette roll. ”
As he spoke, the chef took out a cigar cigarette and threw it into Wang Anyang's hand.
"I'm quite right with you, I'll talk to you when it's over!"
"Okay, brother, I'll wait for you!"
The chef nodded, seemingly a good chatter, and pushed the cart forward, while handing out the lunch boxes in the cart.
"Damn B, how can you eat enough for one, and give me two servings!"
Wang Anyang didn't need to look back, he could tell that it was the officer who led the team. He is a close subordinate of Yan Xishan, he is not a pilot, looking back at these people to settle down, he still has to go back to Shanxi.
The chef seemed to be intimidated by him, and didn't say much, only serving him two lunch boxes. But he said a slightly strange and puzzling sentence.
"Eat well, don't be hungry on the road when you're full!"
"Big brother, don't look at it, people are officers, and they are so horizontal everywhere! Seriously, if you try it, their sausages are really delicious! ”
Wang Anyang said to the young man next to him who had just wiped his tears, shaking his head and nodding, as if he was satisfied with this world, and he was not so satisfied.
"It's this shit, it's very horizontal!"
While eating, a few people suddenly came, and the Chinese workers who were eating raised their heads one by one. They were wearing vests full of small pockets, their pistols were hanging on the sides of their legs, and several pairs of eyes stared at Yan Xishan's cronies with malicious intent.
"Pretty horizontal boy, someone will tie it up for me!"
The officer, who was holding a piece of sausage in his mouth, sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to move in the face of the muzzle of the black hole.
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Around this time, Yan Xishan's cronies found out that this place was no longer in Shanxi, and it was not on the ground, and he seemed to know that he was afraid.
"Big brother, big brother, there is something to say, good to say, brother......"