When Major Sporu rushed back to the airport in Fisher's car, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and she and Fisher immediately briefed the officers of the lead group on what they had just seen and heard. The German pilots had already learned of what had happened to Gerhardt, and these air aces were so angry that they did not even go to the lavish dinner hosted by the Chinese Air Force, but ate a little of the military rations they carried, and then gathered in the rudimentary pilots' lounge, waiting for further news from their superiors.

Just before dark, Lieutenant Dracula returned to the airport with Ensign Finn. However, the safe return of Second Lieutenant Finn did not make everyone feel any better, because the pilot learned worse things from him. Unlike what happened to Gerhardt, after the forced landing, Ensign Finn was immediately warmly received by the local people. Finn thought that it was the livery close to the Chinese Air Force that helped him, and although he couldn't understand the words, it was obvious that the people thought of him as their own.

Not only did they bring food and water from home, but they also found an old scholar who knew some English and spoke with him in English with a strong dialect accent. Finn felt the simple folk customs of the people of this country, and their love and gratitude for Ensign Finn were very sincere, and the patriotic enthusiasm shown by these people who did not seem to be wealthy moved Ensign Finn very much.

But then things changed, and a search force from the Chinese Army came to the village, and these people drove away the surrounding villagers very roughly, and then prepared to tow the plane that had landed with the truck they had brought with them in front of Finn.

Finn thought they were here to rescue him, but he soon realized that it wasn't like that, that these people didn't know any foreign languages, and that they were just trying to take his plane. Finn stepped forward to stop him, revealing his identity and protesting, but the other party ignored him. Instead, he gathered a few soldiers, tied the second lieutenant to a nearby tree, and took his wallet and pistol by the way.

Fortunately, the place where the FW190 made a forced landing was a paddy field, and the fuselage was already stuck in the mud at this time, and the truck brought by the other party was not powerful enough, and at the same time lacked the corresponding experience, so it was impossible to move the plane out of the field for a long time.

The soldiers then abruptly gave up their towing work, jumped into the trucks and left in a panic, running in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to pack up the tools they were using. It was directly abandoned at the scene. Before leaving, several of them, who seemed to be the leaders, had a fight in front of Finn, who judged that they were arguing over whether to take him with him, but luckily the side that gave up on him had the upper hand, so everyone hurried away, leaving Lieutenant Finn alone tied to a tree.

It didn't take long for Second Lieutenant Finn to know why the men were in such a hurry to leave, for it wasn't long before Lieutenants Dracula and Horn arrived with a squad of Chinese soldiers. Then they were surprised to find the Luftwaffe officers tied to the trees, and a mess of towing scenes.

Several Chinese soldiers stepped forward to untie Ensign Finn. The second lieutenant immediately reported his ordeal to the two lieutenants. Dracula immediately linked his fate to Gerhardt's detention, and the lieutenant even speculated that the same group was likely responsible for the two incidents. Because the other party was riding in a truck, he should have run away at this time. It's too late for him to track it down.

When Dracula returned to Bishan and contacted Sbojou by phone, she had already arrived at the German Embassy in Chongqing, ready to leave with Chargé d'Affaires Fischer. On the phone, the lieutenant did not go into too many details. It was only said that Finn had been found, so please rest assured that the specific situation would be explained when the major returned.

It was at six o'clock in the morning that Jiang Zhong was awakened by the sound of a guard knocking on the door. Last night's events were so exciting that he took several sleeping pills to fall asleep.

"What happened?" Jiang Zhongzheng was wearing a silk nightgown, opened a crack in the door, and asked with a displeased face.

"Principal, Director Zhou of the Aviation Committee is here, and he said that you informed him last night and reported to you early this morning." The guard bowed respectfully and replied in a low voice.

"Yes, let him go to the little living room and wait." After Jiang Zhongzheng finished speaking, he closed the door casually.

"President." Zhou Zhirou was wearing a straight air force uniform, standing next to the sofa in the small living room, and saw Jiang Zhongzheng, who was wearing pajamas and slippers, walking into the room with a teacup, and he hurriedly saluted.

"Zhirou, you're too honest, can't you make a phone call first, and come over early in the morning?" For Zhou Zhirou, Jiang Zhongzheng is still relatively tolerant, this person was Chen Cheng's classmate in his early years, and he also served as an instructor in Whampoa for a while, and he can be regarded as his descendant, although he is a little greedy for money and power, but this is easier for him to master.

"It's really complicated, and I'm worried that it won't be clear on the phone, it's about the German flying team." Zhou Zhirou replied respectfully.

"What's going on with the German flying team? Didn't I tell you to be careful to appease and try your best to stabilize the other party? Jiang Zhongzheng stood upright, put his hand on the armrest of the sofa and asked.

"I also received a report late yesterday that the Germans refused to attend the dinner we had prepared for them, and that they refused to go to the hotel we had prepared for them." Zhou Zhirou replied.

"How can such a thing happen? It seems that the Germans are very unhappy with us, and this is understandable. These foreigners, whose noses are turned up to the sky on weekdays, who are stronger than us because of their national strength, have always discriminated against us Chinese, and they can't stand the slightest grievance. We just have to do our job as best we can, and we don't have to worry about them. It's just some pilots, and the woman who came to me yesterday was just a major, and she dared to yell at me so arrogantly, and point at my nose and question me. As soon as Chiang Zhongzheng remembered the farce of last night, the feeling of annoyance and anger flooded through his chest again, and he did not hesitate to shift the responsibility to the German side.

"It's too much to have such a thing, we must protest to the German side, the Germans are the most hierarchical and will not tolerate this kind of thing." Zhou Zhirou hurriedly expressed her indignation.

"Forget it, I don't have that little belly. These Germans thought that if they had won a few battles, they would be invincible in the world, and you must know that when I followed the former prime minister on the Northern Expedition," Chiang stopped here when he said this.

"By the way, you said earlier that the situation is complicated, is that all there is?" Jiang Zhongzheng glared at Zhou Zhirou and said.

"President. I'm not done with what I said earlier. ”

"Then move on."

"Yes, the platoon of guards who followed them to search for the pilots came back to report that there was another group of people who tried to tow away the plane that the Germans had forced to land. According to their questioning of the villagers, it is said that it is also a unit of the 18th Division, and it seems that it should be Wu Dewei's person. ”

"What? Such an important situation, why not report it earlier. Jiang Zhongzheng stood up when he heard this.

Now hearing the name Wu Dewei, Jiang Zhongzheng even itches the roots of his teeth.

It turns out that he shouldn't have any expectations for Miss Kong Er at all, his niece is indeed a straw bag, and what he fed last night was a hollow gnocchi at all. At first, he thought that Miss Kong Er was so confident that she seemed to have the chance to win. I was full of joy and thought that I could get twenty planes for nothing this time.

He even praised the other party a few words immediately, but he didn't think about it before he realized that this person actually didn't get anything, Wu Dewei just told her on the phone that she was looking for someone to copy the information, just sent someone to send a uniform and medal, nothing else.

After Jiang Zhongzheng listened, he almost gave Miss Kong Er another slap, and after doing something for a long time, he dared to come to his side to ask for a reward. It's not about taking yourself for a fool.

That Wu Dewei has already proved that there is a problem, and she dares to believe this guy's words like this. Jiang Zhongzheng immediately ordered Miss Kong Er to take someone to find that Wu Dewei, make sure to get the information and the German pilot in her hands, and sternly warn Kong Er. If you mess up this again, don't come back and call him uncle.

Speaking of which, after a night, Miss Kong Er should have already succeeded. Thinking of this, Jiang Zhongzheng raised his hand to stop Zhou Zhirou from continuing to report. He walked to the door and opened it.

"Xiao Weng, has there been any news from Miss Kong Er?" Jiang Zhongzheng asked the guards outside the door.

"Report to the principal, not yet."

"Notify me as soon as there is news."

"Yes. Headmaster, report back to you as soon as you hear the news! The guards stood up and saluted.

"Okay, you go on." Jiang Zhongzheng closed the door, walked back to the sofa and sat down, then picked up the teacup on the table, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"Wherefore, the Germans noticed that someone was going to tow their plane, so they burned it."

"Poof" Jiang Zhongzheng squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"Ahem, what did you say? They burned the plane? Jiang Zhongzheng almost choked himself.

"Yes, both crashed planes were burned, and the guard platoon was asked to borrow a grenade and blew the vital part of it into pieces." Zhou Zhirou bowed her head and replied.

"Mother, the Germans don't seem to believe us." Jiang Zhongzheng angrily slammed the teacup on the table.

Although Jiang Zhongzheng seemed to have a hard mouth at this time, in fact, his heart was already cold, and without the wreckage of the plane, the business of the twenty planes was in vain. Now it's up to Miss Kong Er to see if she can get the information back, she can't change twenty planes, but four or five planes are always okay.

At this time, Jiang Zhongzheng really felt a little regretful, he began to think about whether it was worth it for him to do this, he was really confused, how could he get to the current appearance. Jiang Zhongzheng began to pray that Miss Kong Er had better get Second Lieutenant Gelhardt back safely, in case something happened, then there was really no way to clean up the matter.

"President, the Germans asked for fuel overnight yesterday, apparently ready to leave here." Zhou Zhirou reported.

"We must not let them leave, otherwise we will really not be able to say clearly, and even if we are reasonable, it will become unreasonable." Jiang Zhongzheng said eagerly.

"I think so too, so let the following find a way to push it over, but President, this matter can't be delayed for too long, otherwise it will be difficult for us to end. The lowly was now worried that this time it was too absurd, and that if the Germans were provoked, the consequences would be terrible. Zhou Zhirou said respectfully.

"Zhirou, you still don't understand international politics, the Germans are profitable for us, and they won't turn their faces on us because of this little thing." Jiang Zhongzheng picked up the teacup again and began to taste the tea.

"The problem is" Zhou Zhirou was still about to say, when suddenly there was a knock on the door of the living room.

"Come in." Jiang Zhongzheng replied.

"Report to the president, there was a call from the Air Defense Command just now." The duty secretary stood at the door and reported.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhongzheng asked as he drank tea.

"On the phone, it was said that a fire suddenly broke out at Baishiyi Airport, and all the planes of the German flying team were burned." The secretary replied with a trembling voice.

"Poof"

Asking for a monthly ticket, asking for a recommendation ticket, the author is in urgent need of motivation right now.

Thank you all for your support. (To be continued.) )