"Don't bet on someone else." Some things in later generations have long made Meng Xiang keep this sentence firmly in his heart.

Although Li Zongren has been contacted, Meng Xiang will not simply pin all his hopes on Li Zongren.

As soon as the Yanzhou base was upgraded, in order to prepare for the battle in the Xuzhou area, Meng Xiang built a logistics equipment center, a chariot factory and a repair shop in the largest place under his jurisdiction. The location is located in several valleys in the Yamatei area. In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the devil, coupled with the long distance, it is necessary to involve the space-time transmission of accessories, so the construction time has been delayed for a long time. It was not until today that it was completed and put into production.

The logistics equipment center also provided oil, but the price was 30 percent higher than the purchase price of the base, which discouraged Meng Xiang. The purpose of building the logistics equipment center was first of all to solve the problem of nearby logistics supply. The supply of oil is for emergency purposes only.

At this time, there was a shortage of oil, and as soon as Meng Xiang received the news that Li Zongren had not prepared enough oil, he started the supply of oil in the logistics equipment center.

It is not only the logistics equipment center that can provide oil, but also the air index center and shipyards that can provide oil, which is also very expensive. Every time, Meng Xiang uses mining plants and refining workshops to produce coal-fired oil by himself, which is much cheaper. It's just that it consumes more coal, and in addition to coal consumption, there is also the consumption of electricity.

The coal-to-oil capacity of the various mining plants is still sustaining the current scale. But the transport capacity is clearly not keeping up. It's not that there are fewer vehicles, but that there are fewer special vehicles. Fuel transportation requires specialized tank trucks, and drill personnel need to undergo safety training.

It is impossible for one vehicle to beat the world. After discovering the fuel shortage, the vehicle research team supplied a ten-wheeled tanker truck from the American GMC.

Its prototype is GMC's GMC ten-wheeled truck, although Meng Xiang doesn't know the name, but he feels familiar when he sees the finished product. This World War II American truck was the main force of 800,000 units produced before the end of World War II, and it was used until the sixties.

GMC's 10-wheeled truck was tested to be superior, and although the standard load capacity was 2.5 tons, it was still speeding up with twice the size of the Dora. But it has only been in service for 40 years, and it is obviously inferior to Opel's 3-ton truck, so it is equipped with very few vehicles. But its fuel tanker trucks have a good surname, and all the vehicles produced by the base have become this kind recently.

"Go and cheer up. I've added it! He Dongling smiled so much that his face bloomed. Among the fuel provided by Li Zongren this time, there could not help but include gasoline and diesel.

He Dongling drove the BT-7M tank, which differed from other BT-7s in that the engine was replaced with a diesel engine, which drove a longer range. Just now, some people were laughing at its smoke, but at this time, in the face of the diesel fuel that the tanks could not use, the 9 BT-7M tanks of their squadron were happy. Originally, they had a large stomach, and there was still surplus food, and at this time they had new oil.

Although it was not enough for 9 cars, it was full of 5 cars. The roar of the engine sounded again, and the black smoke cleared, leaving only the dozens of Iron Knights who were missing their horses to watch them away.

The fuel was partially replenished by one vehicle, and then they went to the logistics equipment center twenty kilometers away to refuel, and when they left, some of them dragged the tanks that needed to be repaired.

There were also more than fifty tanks galloping on the battlefield, and the T-34 tank had a significantly longer range than the BT-7, and nine T-34 tanks were not damaged. Their attack power is even sharper, and the bunkers or buildings guarded by the devils can't stop his 76 guns.

"Isn't there plane assistance? So not coming? Xia Yuan Xiong Mi was anxious, but he sat there without moving, watching more than a dozen staff officers under his command contact and search for news everywhere. The commander of the 105th Wing, Kudo Sukataka Nakasa, has lost the news, and the only person who can be contacted is Shizuo Nakamura of the 52nd Wing. But there are only more than 30 people around him, and the brigade under his command is also uncontactable, either the command headquarters is terminated, or it is besieged and annihilated by the Zhina.

"How's Yamaoka Shigehou?" He remembered the 109th Division, which was not very far from them.

At this time, Yamaoka Shigehou was also anxious, and although his division was not divided, it was constantly suffering from more and more artillery attacks from the opposite side.

Lin Fengjun's 481st Regiment took advantage of the residual power of artillery to capture the forward position of the 109th Division. As soon as the devils began to fight back, they were subjected to a new round of shelling.

That train brought another shipment of ammunition and artillery. This time twelve more 105-mm howitzers took part in the attack. Not only that, but the artillery that was facing the position in Weishan County also partially reversed the target, and the 109th Division was dealt with first.

"Hold the train station!" Satoru Kiyota shouted loudly.

The vanguard, advancing in the artillery, had already touched the vicinity of the railway station. Because of the equipment here, there are not many shells falling here. The main force of his 136th Wing contracted around here, blocking the attack of the vanguard Lin Fengjun. There are many buildings around, the terrain is complicated, and the heavy firepower cannot be used, so Lin Fengjun organized people to attack twice, but they were blocked back.

"Bomb that place directly and end the battle as soon as possible." After hearing this, Meng Xiang balanced it in his heart, although the facilities near the railway station and the trains that were parked in a centralized manner, although they could be captured smoothly and used to provide logistics and transportation, it was naturally very good to use them for logistics transportation, but compared with the high casualties and time spent, Meng Xiang finally decided to destroy the enemy.

With Meng Xiang's instructions, the hundreds of artillery pieces there directly adjusted their coordinates and bombarded the railway station. After a dozen rounds, it was razed to the ground. Satoru Kiyota, who originally wanted to shrink the main force of the 136th Wing to block the attack here, was directly hit on the head by a beam above his head and crushed into the ruins.

"How many people are left to fight?" After receiving the news that the train station had been blown up, Yamaoka sat in his chair for a while before asking in a low voice.

Chief of Staff Ochiai Shikuro Osa looked outside at the roar of artillery, shook his head and sighed: "We have less than 5,000 people in total with heavy baggage, engineers, cavalry, etc. The artillery of the Vanguard was too powerful, and the intensity of this intensity reminded me of the European battles I had seen twenty years earlier. ”

"Prepare your boats and get ready to go to the other side!" Ryosuke Isoya finally had to make such a decision. He had already received the news that the plane that had come to the rescue had been intercepted by the Vanguard.

Although tired, but when they heard that the devil's plane was coming, none of the boys of the flight wing flinched and shouted tired, changed to fighter jets again, and flew into the sky. Since most of the pilots are concentrated at the Yanzhou base. But there were not many fighters over there, only more than thirty. But they had to intercept more than 30 planes from the south and more than 30 planes from the east from the HNA plane.

"Get on the plane and go to Jinan to change planes! There are also fighters there! Chen Ruixi shouted loudly. Meng Xiang had already approved their plan to go to the Air Command Headquarters in Jinan to change planes. There are more than 20 fighters in Jinan, and there are also more than 20 in Laiwu's air command. Feng San arranged for some people to go directly to Laiwu.

By this time the air battle in the north had already begun. The cooperation of the devils is also in place, and the planes in the three directions can reach Zaozhuang almost at the same time. The burden on the south side was already very large, so Meng Xiang didn't plan to let the planes from the north pounce on it, and directly intercepted it near the Yellow River.

Those pilots at the Jinan base had just participated in a battle, and there were only 18 pilots left, and there were more than 50 planes to face, and the gap was a little too big.

"No, those students from the flight school can't come, their level is still too poor, if the loss is too big, what will we do in the future?" Meng Xiang vetoed the invitation of more than 100 flight cadets. Just kidding, these rookies who have only been flying planes for a month are coming, and they will only add to the little devil's record. As long as these trainees are given another half a year, they may grow into qualified pilots. At this time, it is not too much of a crisis, half of the 12 planes at Weifang Airport are flying towards Jinan and rushing over to help. Besides, the radar shows that not all of the more than 50 planes of the devil are fighters.

After resting in Texas, the devil plane did not hide its own way and flew across the Yellow River from Changqing.

In the clear sky, you can see far away at a glance. Several small black dots appeared in the distance, and interceptor aircraft of the Vanguard appeared.

As the commander of the 1st Flying Regiment, Major General Yi E-Che personally led the plane to come. Fighters from the Flying Field Group and the 9th Squadron of Reading Force arrived, followed by a dozen light bombers from the 5th Flying Group.

He was confident that they could quickly defeat the Vanguard planes, and then drop bomber bombs on the heads of the Central Army and the Vanguard infantry.

"Why are they so few planes?" Yi Etsuji had some doubts in his heart.

"They're on the right!" Soon the reconnaissance plane reported.

More than a dozen planes can already be seen in the sky on the right. Thunderbolt planes are best suited for diving down with the help of a heavy fuselage and killing with one hit. Therefore, all twelve thunderbolts went up to the sky, and in order to attract the attention of the devils and disrupt the formation of the devils, several other planes rushed forward to meet the enemy.

When the devil found the thunderbolt, the twelve thunderbolts also rushed down with the help of the high altitude advantage in the sky, and pounced directly on the devil plane in front of Heng Chen. Halfway through, the machine guns were already in full swing. The six intercepted BF-109B planes on the front side also continued to shoot at the same time, not seeking to hit, but only to disrupt the formation of the devils and create opportunities for thunder and lightning. The fire attacks in the front and the right immediately disrupted the formation of the devils. In particular, one of the six large-caliber machine guns of the Thunderbolt was able to withstand the firepower of the three planes of the devils. Under the rapid attack, three devil planes were immediately knocked out.

"This is that kind of new plane, the firepower is too powerful! Six machine guns! "Tetsuji Yi felt his scalp tingle, and it was difficult to escape from being targeted by this kind of plane. Just as he was thinking about it, there was a devil's plane that exploded directly in the air, but there was also a plane of the vanguard army on the opposite side that fell down with black smoke in tow. The pilot parachuted halfway to escape.

"The speed of the plane was too fast, and it didn't take long for the battle to be 6 to 2. The devils also seem to have stabilized their footing, after all, they have the advantage in numbers. Meng Xiang sighed, because it involves relatively advanced technology, and the personnel in the flight team are too mixed, the thunder and lightning are mainly piloted by the phoenix warriors. Coupled with the cost factor, this also makes the number of Thunderbolt aircraft small. If it's all thunder and lightning, with thick skin and heavy firepower, 18 to 50 can fight each other for a while.

"Under the intense fire of our ground anti-aircraft artillery, an enemy plane of the Japanese Kou has already fallen with black smoke in tow." On the radio next to it, there was a live commentary from the Pioneer Radio Station.

In view of the small number of aircraft, the choice of a combat location became the key, and soon a suitable place was selected on the flight route of the devils, which could make the air defense of the surrounding armies concentrate as quickly as possible. When the devil's plane arrived, there were already more than a hundred large and small anti-aircraft weapons waiting there, mainly M2 twin anti-aircraft machine guns and 40 anti-aircraft guns, as well as two alert guns. This time, Meng Xiang simply let the more efficient brain control it together.

"It's another one, and the anti-aircraft artillery has made new achievements!" Announcer Song Shixiong waved his fist excitedly as he explained, and his gradually rising tone tended to shift towards his explosive body.

"Steel Helmet, what's the sound outside?" Liu Cui was just lying on the hospital bed, when he heard the voice from the loudspeaker outside, and he asked in a low voice, which was still a little weak.

Le Yiqin listened attentively, the hospital was very quiet, and the sound outside was not clear. He came to the open window on crutches again, and after listening to it, he said with a smile: "This is the broadcast of the Pioneer Channel, and the Pioneer Army is intercepting the plane of the devil." As he spoke, he turned on the radio at the head of the bed, and Zhao Zhengxiang's equally high-pitched voice immediately came out:

"The pilots of the Vanguard Army have shot down eight of the planes. Let's cheer for these valiant pilots! ”

"Pilot!" Liu Cuigang sighed, his record of 11 planes is definitely a legendary ace pilot in China. It's a pity that I went to Luoyang in October last year because the night flight crashed into the city tower. If it weren't for the nearby vanguard medical team that came to the rescue in time, I am afraid that he would have died at that time. But because of his injuries, he was unconscious and became a vegetative person.

"You're awake!" Feng Depei said as he walked in with Zhang Xiangtong behind him.

Meng Xiang still has a little impression of the four heavenly kings of pilots, and he regrets this aerial Zhao Zilong who may become the Hartman of Huaxia. He didn't remember when Liu Cuigang hit the Luoyang City Tower, so he had to arrange a three-person medical team to rescue the wounded soldiers nearby. finally waited and pulled Liu Cuigang back from the line of death. But he became a vegetative state.

Meng Xiang was unwilling to let this trump card sink like this, and after Rabbit Yi said that there was no good way, he invited several big bulls who are studying neuromedicine today to come over and consult together. But vegetative people are incurable even in the afterlife, and they are helpless against it.

In the end, Meng Xiang tentatively asked Xiaohua about his surname, but he didn't expect Xiaohua to give a somewhat hopeful answer.

"Can I use the training center?" Meng Xiang didn't expect Xiaohua's idea to let him use the training machine in the training center to stimulate Liu Cuigang's brain.

"He's not going to be an idiot, is he?" Meng Xiang still remembered that Xiaohua said to himself that ordinary people can't use this, this kind of rapid indoctrination is very damaging to people's brains, and the thoughts of cloned people are a blank sheet of paper, and the biochemical limiters installed in their brains can also protect their brains to the greatest extent. Although there is damage, the Clone Trooper is a consumable. When their level increases, there will naturally be more advanced training machines to repair the damage on their bodies.

"Given that this human is already in this self-lockdown protective mechanism, there is only an eighty percent chance of becoming an idiot." Xiaobai's cold tone is like reading a guinea pig's research report.

"Is there a way to increase the success rate?" Meng Xiang continued to explore.

"High-level psychology experts are needed to be stationed on site to weaken the technical barriers of time and space and improve the success rate."

Meng Xiang didn't know much when he heard it, but he knew that after a psychology expert entered the science and technology center, it was enough to be able to increase the success rate.

"Psychologist?" Meng Xiang's mind suddenly appeared Yuri's baldness, "Could it be ......?"

Xiaohua refused to answer some of his questions because of insufficient conditions, so he had to solve the matter of the psychologist first. So, he found Pan Shu, the founder of modern Chinese psychology and the founder of theoretical psychology, and Zhou Xiangeng, the founder of experimental and applied psychology. After hearing the invitation of the Pioneer Army, he did not refuse, and he was even more pleased with Meng Xiang's intention to sponsor the development of psychology.

But this only increased to a forty percent success rate.

In order to pursue a higher success rate, Meng Xiang set his sights on the world, so Freud, who was famous for a long time, was deceived into coming to China by the high remuneration for lectures.

"Half?" Even Freud only achieved half the success rate. In the absence of a higher ascension, Meng Xiang faced this choice that was half hope and half hell, and quickly made a decision. Maybe Liu Cuigang may have a chance to wake up naturally in the future, but that kind of miracle is too slim.

When Floyd, who was already in high school, was accompanied by Pan Shu and Zhou Xiangeng to discuss problems in the science and technology center, Liu Cuigang, who was in a coma, was also sent to the training center of the base, sank into the biochemical warehouse, and began a three-day training stimulation.

Freud, who participated in the three-day discussion, went to the Jixia Academy to give a lecture according to the invitation, and the stimulation of Liu Cuigang's brain was successful. He came to his senses, and although he was unconscious again, he was no longer in a vegetative state.