In the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China, May 19, 1938, at 5 p.m.

Ningbo Lishe Airport.

There are not many people coming to the airport.

Until now, most people have no idea what will happen in a few hours.

Including those local dignitaries.

The airport has been completely quarantined.

People from outside are not allowed in, and people inside are not allowed to go out.

Meng Shaoyuan was very lucky to have the opportunity to witness this feat in person!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Luo Liangjian looked relaxed, but he was smoking one cigarette after another.

This performance proved that he was actually very nervous.

The same is true for Meng Shaoyuan.

Having experienced so many dangerous and incredible missions, he has never been so nervous as he is now.

"Not here yet?"

Luo Liangjian suddenly asked.

"No." Meng Shaoyuan replied quickly.

"The telegram from Hankou takes off at 3:23 pm. It only takes more than two hours from Hankou to Ningbo. It should be here by now."

Meng Shaoyuan raised his wrist and checked the time: "Sir, it's just past 5 o'clock."

"oh."

Only then did Luo Liangjian realize that he was a little too nervous.

"Sir, the headquarters called to ask if there are any more tobacco."

"Call back, tobacco is temporarily out of stock."

Luo Liangjian lit another cigarette.

"Headquarters is also waiting for news." Meng Shaoyuan muttered to himself.

Having said this, he couldn't help but look at the sky again...

…

"Reporting to the captain, we are about to arrive at Ningbo Lishe Airport."

"Get ready to land." Xu Huansheng said calmly.

"Yes, ready to land!"

…

"I'm coming!"

Suddenly, someone pointed at the sky and shouted excitedly.

The three black spots gradually became clearer from far to near.

Yes, the fighter plane is a Chinese fighter plane!

Long time no see, Chinese Air Force!

Three fighter planes, two of which will soon carry out bombing missions!

On the ground, everyone looked up and waited.

The fighter plane circled in the air for several times and then began to land.

Someone started screaming and waving to the sky.

"Confused!"

Meng Shaoyuan ignored the commander by his side: "Are you shouting so loudly to let others know?"

Luo Liangjian reacted immediately: "Meng Shaoyuan!"

"arrive!"

"You are personally responsible for maintaining order! Guo Yantang, your people follow Meng Shaoyuan's command!"

"yes!"

…

At 15:23 on May 19, 1938, three planes took off from Hankou Wangjiadun Airport.

At 5:38, the plane landed safely at Ningbo Lishe Airport.

Aircraft number: 1403, 1404!

After replenishing their fuel, they will fly into the sky again!

When the plane landed, what came out of the door was the heroic Chinese Air Force!

Xu Huansheng, Tong Yanbo...Chen Guangdou, Wu Ji...

History will definitely remember the names of these people forever.

These heroes have long put life and death at risk and have made it their duty to protect the Chinese Air Force!

There were no flowers or applause to greet them.

"Reporting that Xu Huansheng, commander of the Chinese Air Force's Special Bombing Squadron, arrived at Ningbo Airport safely at 5:38 pm on May 19th!"

The high-spirited Xu Huansheng stood up straight.

"Thank you for your hard work." Luo Liangjian nodded: "Now, you go to eat, rest, and wait for the takeoff order immediately!"

"yes!"

"Meng Shaoyuan!"

"arrive!"

"You are personally responsible for their safety!"

"clear!"

This was also Meng Shaoyuan’s loudest answer.

Luo Liangjian immediately said: "Power the headquarters, the tobacco has arrived!"

…

Meng Shaoyuan, director of the Shanghai Special Office of Military Command, a public enemy of Japan, and the most powerful agent on the surface.

But now, this arrogant Director Meng has taken on the role of logistics and sentinel.

He was the first to taste the food eaten by the pilots.

After ensuring that there are no problems, it can be handed over to the pilot fifteen minutes later.

Then he had to stand aside and wait.

Perhaps, pilots will have requests at any time.

I don't know what Meng Shaoyuan's enemies would think after seeing this scene.

Meng Shaoyuan himself didn't care at all.

On the contrary, he felt that this time was the one he would be most proud of among all the tasks he had performed!

“Ningbo is quite peaceful.”

Xu Huansheng said smoothly: "I originally thought that if we were close to Shanghai, there would be Japanese spies waiting for opportunities to sabotage it."

"No." Meng Shaoyuan replied: "Ningbo has always been very peaceful. There are basically no Japanese spies. There are only a few small fish and shrimps. You can sleep peacefully for a while."

"Ah, that's it. Your surname is Meng?"

"yes."

"Are you responsible for taking care of us?"

"That's right, I'm in charge of logistics. The commander specifically ordered me to take care of your food, drink and rest. If you need anything, just ask me."

"Thanks for your hard work."

…

After eating, these pilots were immediately arranged to move into special single dormitories to rest.

Meng Shaoyuan carefully checked every door, and arranged sentries at all, and repeatedly ordered that before the order from the headquarters arrived, even if the King of Heaven came, no one was allowed to disturb them.

Afterwards, he made himself a pot of tea, picked up a chair, and sat directly at the gate.

"Good guy, you look like a door god." Guo Yantang, who was performing the mission with him, joked.
To be continued...