There are still two days left until the Lunar New Year.

Northern Myanmar.

The center of the 358 Lions station.

Four paved hard runways stretch from south to north, and although they are not concrete or asphalt, they are repeatedly compacted and laid with perforated steel plates to take off and land heavy transport aircraft.

The new four-engine transport aircraft can also take off and land directly on hard dirt roads, but this paved road surface can reduce the load on tires and landing gear, reduce logistics workload, and improve transportation efficiency.

Around the runway, there was a chain of warehouses, anti-aircraft positions, bastions, empty hangars. 20,40 anti-aircraft guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, as well as more than thirty first-generation fighters were deployed.

But the more than thirty fighters had the feeling of a group of horse-drawn wheelbarrows compared to the huge airfield in front of them.

"Why didn't the transport plane land today?"

In the early morning, near the airport, on a heavy machine-gun position, a soldier of the 358 Lion Guard Battalion was very puzzled.

The 358 Lion Guard Battalion are all veterans, and Chu Yunfei is carefully selected, and some of them are even senior veterans who came out of Heyuan County and Chu Yunfei together, so they were sent by Chu Yunfei to guard the airport.

He has been guarding the airport for a long time.

Initially, 200 planes landed every two days, but after the airport was expanded, the frequency doubled dramatically, with an average of more than 300 planes landing every day.

Yesterday even more than six hundred transport planes landed.

What comes from this.

Not only them, but even the workers who built the airport were able to eat white rice and have meat in their bowls, although it was not much, but the workers' motivation had obviously risen to a higher level.

Zhao Jiayu's gang also set up a supermarket called 'Taobao' near the airport.

You can buy many, many items inside.

All kinds of clothes, shoes, good cigarettes and alcohol, rice, flour, grain and oil, even fuel, medicine, motorcycles can also be bought, and of course, you have to have food stamps in your pocket.

Where only food stamps are collected, not even dollars.

It is said that this supermarket was also established by Grand Master Li.

"Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, yesterday was the last trip, and the next batch will arrive at noon in seven days."

The squad leader on the side replied:

"Isn't it clearly written on the notice, let your kid learn more cultural knowledge, but don't listen."

"Huh?"

The warrior of culture was stunned:

"Isn't this a military secret?"

Since a group of people from Zhao Jiayu came to the army, they have begun to vigorously develop cultural education, and the more literate they are, the more they can get cultural subsidies after passing the assessment.

No less than a military salary.

Many people were red-eyed and went to the class every night, but he didn't go, and it was too difficult to read.

However, the question is, when will the transport aircraft group come, this should be a secret, the staff will take multiple precautions to avoid the devils sending planes to intercept it, how can it be directly announced?

"I don't know."

The squad leader also shook his head.

He is just a squad leader, although he is literate, but he doesn't understand why he would publish such a military secret on the bulletin board, although there is no actual route, but there are only a few, with time, the devil can easily ambush.

"It's possible that it's fake, used to attract devils, and then ambush devil planes."

There is a warrior speculation.

"Or maybe it's a bluff? Didn't the instructor of the night school say that last night? Let the devil think it's fake, and then it's actually real, and avoid the devil's ambush. ”

"It's unlikely..."

Everyone began to discuss it word by word, which made a thought flash in the hearts of the warriors of culture at the beginning.

Isn't it time to go to night school and learn about culture? Even if you can't learn much, you can't get cultural subsidies, and you won't even be able to interject in the class chat.

A little ink in my stomach is also a good thing.

"Remember to get the Spring Festival subsidy later, everyone has it."

The squad leader finally changed the subject.

"Spring Festival subsidy."

The crowd was overjoyed.

The day after tomorrow is the Spring Festival, not only will there be a big meal on that day, the meat tube is full, and you can eat it casually, but also issue food stamps as a Spring Festival subsidy, and there are a lot.

Since those Zhao Jiayu's people came, the troops have been much more generous, and almost all the officers who deducted their salaries have been arrested, and many of them have been shot, and everyone is not worried about being deducted.

"You say, where will we go after we defeat the devils?"

Someone threw up the topic.

Who those Zhao Jiayu came to, everyone knows very well. He is a good friend of Commander Chu and a person of Grand Master Li.

But the two have different positions, which makes everyone a little worried.

I could hold on to it before, but now, after feeling the benefits, everyone is reluctant to accept these treatments, not only that, but the people who came over there are really good, never deducting military salaries, nor beating and scolding their subordinates at every turn.

Stay in such a unit, comfortable.

"I don't know."

The squad leader shook his head and sighed:

"If I return to the family, I..."

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Meanwhile.

Three-Five-Eight Lion Division.

"Master's seat."

Fang Ligong looked at the original notice in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Is it really okay to announce the arrival time of the transport plane?"

Fang Ligong couldn't figure it out.

Now the devils are still very strong, especially after the devils attacked the subcontinent, the devils here have also been strengthened, increasing the strength of three divisions and many aircraft.

Announcing the arrival time of the transport plane, didn't it let the devils ambush it?

"What could be the problem?"

Chu Yunfei smiled indifferently:

"Li Yunlong's gang can't wait for the devil to intercept it, so they can catch it all."

Subsequently, Chu Yunfei raised his tone:

"Brother Meritorious Service, it's just different from the past, now the little devil's plane doesn't dare to take off, Li Yunlong's gang is much stronger than the devil."

"Indeed."

Fang Ligong nodded.

Whether it is the quantity or quality of the aircraft, Li Yunlong is much stronger than the devil.

"If they don't transport supplies for seven days, what are they going to do?"

Fang Ligong then fell into doubt.

If you don't transport supplies to them for seven days, this is no problem, not to mention that they are in a state of confrontation with the devils now, even if they are fighting, the materials they have stored are enough to fight for more than half a month.

Seven days, now in times of war, it is impossible to take such a long vacation.

"What are you going to do?"

Chu Yunfei smiled:

"It's the Spring Festival, it's going to be the New Year, so naturally we have to set off a big fireworks."

"It's a pity."

Chu Yunfei shook his head.

He really wanted to see the big fireworks that Li Yunlong said, it must be beautiful, but with his identity and the current situation of the troops, this is obviously unrealistic.

"Big fireworks?"

Fang Ligong pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes:

"Is it..."

Glancing at his own master's seat, Fang Ligong also sighed. Licked his lips:

"It's a shame indeed."

It's a shame that you can't see such a big scene with your own eyes.

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That day

In the evening.

Southeast Asian oil fields.

"Why didn't you bomb today?"

A ghost soldier looked at the sky and said in a puzzled tone.

Recently, the enemy has begun to bomb the oil field area overwhelmingly, dropping all the same huge bombs, dozens of bombs falling every day, and even more than 100 bombs a day.

Almost every oil field area was flattened.

All oil wells, oil refineries, oil pipelines, oil storage warehouses, staff quarters, air defense facilities, unloading docks were bombed, and none of them were spared, even the rainforest was emptied.

But after that, after there were no targets worth bombing, only a pile of residual facilities, and the oil fields produced less than 300 tons per day, the enemy continued to bomb with pleasure.

An attitude of blowing up the entire oil field area.

Yesterday a hundred more struck.

Why aren't there any of them today?

"I don't know."

The companion on duty shook his head.

How does he know?

"In a few days, it's their Spring Festival, maybe go home for the New Year."

This devil has read a little bit and knows something.

"That's great."

The questioner breathed a sigh of relief:

"Chinese New Year, so that the country can also take a breath."

This kind of new bomb that fell on the oil field area also appeared in the country, and there were many more of them than the oil fields, and I heard that the palace was blown up to the ground, and there was not even any residue left. Even the ground at the shrine in Kudanzaka was blown out of a large crater.

As for how he knows.

Aerial photographs from enemy drops.

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The next day.

There is still one day before the Spring Festival.

At this time, the land of Shenzhou was full of laughter, and the people reunited with their families, gathered a table of good dishes and good meals, and prepared to have a reunion dinner after this Spring Festival.

Despite nearly eight years of hard fighting, the people have been displaced and destitute.

However, with the abundance of supplies, the base area began to expand rapidly, and the construction brigade built roads day and night, and the grain and materials from the warehouses and the goods according to the base were also circulated.

Because the time is too short, there are too many make-up classes, and wealth is not counted, and it is still far behind.

But it's not hard to get enough to eat.

Eating a meal with meat, fish, chicken and duck during the New Year's holidays can easily bear it with a new set of clothes.

Even if.

At the moment, the war is not over. The meat is also just some canned meat, the fish is also canned fish, the chicken is also canned chicken, and the duck is also canned duck meat, but it is still meat.

Delicious, tube full.

Political Commissar Zhao is also very busy today.

Even during the Spring Festival, the construction brigade was very busy, and still did not stop the pace of construction, the highway and railway were still extending, and the workers took the construction site as their home, so he set up a sumptuous reunion dinner for the entire brigade of more than eight-figure workers.

And Grand Master Li is also very busy.

How can there be no fireworks during the Chinese New Year?

Political commissar Zhang Luo meals, he is Zhang Luo's Spring Festival fireworks.

A big firework.

"Commander."

Huang Quan walked into Li Yunlong's headquarters:

"I suspended all air transport routes and mobilized all the transport pilots, including the instructors of the Xi'an Flight Academy, and also transferred them, a total of 1,800 groups."

"Haha."

Li Yunlong suddenly laughed:

"This Spring Festival is festive."

"By the way, Staff Officer Luo of the Brigade Headquarters and Staff Officer Mo of the Headquarters have all signed up to participate in the 'fireworks' mission together."

Huang Quan continued:

"And the commissars, they also want to go."

"Haha, Lao Zhao actually wants to go too."

Grand Master Li was still smiling at this time.

At this time, Li Yunlong's heart was full of memories, back then, the political commissar who blew his beard and glared at the table and didn't let him go to the front line to cut devils, actually had to go to the bomber to carry out the bombing mission.

However, this was all expected by him.

After all, even Chen Blind drove over to see the fireworks.

"The new transport aircraft has strong performance, the de-icing facilities are very complete, it can cope with extreme bad weather, and the safety performance of the previous transport aircraft is much improved, and the four engines are inherently safer than the twin engines."

Huang Quan said with a smile.

The transport plane is safer, which is the main reason why the commissar agreed with the head of the regiment to see the fireworks, and he himself wanted to go.

"The last time I participated in the launch of a missile destroyer, many people also wanted to go, including your immediate boss."

After a pause, Huang Quan said the last message.

The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth collapsed instantly.

This is not good news.

Safety don't worry,

Now the little devil's air defense force is basically still gone, the previous bombing, every airport in the mainland has been wiped out, and recently even some 'bomb trucks' have begun to mount auxiliary fuel tanks to hang around the devil's homeland.

The new transport aircraft is very safe, and it can land safely if something goes wrong.

The question is.

So many old bosses back then were together, he couldn't play well.

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