"Nidaya, thank you very much for your suggestions!"

Knowing that this is Shinishida, Tsuki, was reminding him in a tactful manner that the Rafale fighter still had many shortcomings, but Jiro Otsuki nodded happily:

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing to have improvements, because this will make the Rafale fighter more perfect and powerful!"

"Hayi!"

Tsushi Nishida nodded and praised again sincerely: "Jiu is right, Rafale fighter will soon become the most perfect and advanced fighter in the world!

At that time, the Imperial Japanese Air Force will surely sweep everything and make indelible contributions to the great Japanese Empire's success."

"Suoga! Nishida Jun, your words are so exciting, I can't wait!"

Yamaguchi Tatsume burst into laughter, then looked at the smiley Juro and others and said, "June Yui, I know that you have worked very hard and tired all these days, but for the sake of the Yamato nation's success, please continue to work hard and improve these two new fighters as quickly as possible.

The Imperial Air Warriors are anxiously waiting for their mass production to succeed, waiting for them to defeat the abominable Chinese Hu Ben Air Force and the US Air Force, please!"

"June Diyue, please!"

After saying that, Yamaguchi Tatsume and other Air Force generals bowed deeply to Niuyuki Jiro and others.

"Hayi!"

"We will definitely live up to our mission!"

"For the sake of the great Japanese Empire, we must devote ourselves to our efforts until we die!"

Jiro Otsuki and others quickly bowed 90 degrees deep, with a solemn expression and a heroic tone.

Operation room of Gaomi Huben Army General Headquarters.

"Report to the Deputy Commander-in-Chief, the Chief Officer has called back!"

"Okay, very good!"

After reading Yang Fan's call back, Miao Dadong suddenly became energetic and handed the telegram to Jiao Xuezhi and others next to him and said:

"The General Officer is very satisfied with our current progress and instructed us to make further quick decisions, achieve strategic goals as soon as possible, and prepare for dealing with the Japanese counterattack in advance."

After reading the telegram, Jiao Xuezhi nodded and said, "We have made great progress in the past two days, whether it is the north bank of the Yellow River or the clearance of the outer defense line of Jinan City.

The only thing that is slow is the mountainous area in the south of Jinan City, but it doesn’t matter, it’s just that water grinding is hard to come.”

"Um!"

Miao Dadong looked down at his watch, then said to everyone in the war room: "It's getting late today, everyone should leave. Go home early to rest. Tomorrow is destined to be a more intense day!"

"good!"

"Deputy Commander-in-Chief, you should go home early to rest. You have been in the headquarters for several days and nights."

"Yes, Lao Miao, if you don't go back, aren't you afraid that your wife will be kidnapped away?"

"Old Liu, don't mess with me!"

"Hehe, what are you afraid of? The worst thing is that the old ones don't go to the new ones! Why don't a real man have no wives? What's more, our deputy commander-in-chief,..."

"Okay, don't be happy with me. It's better to go home and serve your wife quickly! I'll do everything I should do tonight and get back early tomorrow morning to continue the meeting!"

It was rare to get off the morning shift, and everyone was in a very good mood. As the hip-hop jokes were laughing, the room was exposed one after another.

Then Miao Dadong breathed a long sigh, walked slowly to the window, and looked at Gaomi City in a good mood.

There was nothing to say for a night, and there was a rare peace in Shandong. Neither the enemy nor us made any offensive behavior, and were accumulating all our strength for tomorrow's life-and-death battle.

Time soon came to the early morning of October 24th.

Before the sky was completely bright, Yangon Port was already decorated with lights and gongs and drums, and all kinds of passionate flying everywhere, crowded everywhere, and the huge pier was very lively.

Because today the Hu Ben Expeditionary Force officially set off on a boat to the African battlefield, the official group of farewells and the people who came to see each other spontaneously, exceeded 10,000 casually.

At this moment, it is docked on the docks and offshore waters, and is docked in countless ships and ships, densely occupying countless sea areas.

Although this is a troop transport fleet mainly consisting of transport ships, in fact, in order to ensure the safety of transportation routes, the entire fleet also includes many escort fleets such as submarines, battleships, aircraft carriers, destroyers, cruisers, etc., and there are hundreds of ships of various types.

Among them, there are more than 20 transport ships, submarines, escort boats, and supply tankers under Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took these ships to expedition to Africa, not because he wanted them to play a big role, but the main purpose was to train troops with the trend.

After all, if you want to defeat the Japanese devils in the future, you have to pass through the naval fleet to cross the sea. Otherwise, at most you will be annihilated and driven away the devils in China.

"De Pei, you must take good care of yourself and the children, and you must come back well!"

"Brother, I'll wait for your triumphant return in Myanmar."

"Son, you are thousands of miles away from Africa. You must listen carefully to the chief executive and establish a good relationship with your comrades! You will always be the pride of our whole family, and you must return safely."

"Dad and Mom, since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are hard to achieve both loyalty and filial piety! My child is unfilial and kowtowed to your two elders. Please take care of your health and respect your two elders when your son comes back!"

“…”

At this moment, many officers and soldiers are saying their best farewell to their families. The pain of separation from life and death for a while made everyone present full of sadness and reluctance.

Before getting on the boat, Yang Fan looked around and then, looking at the officials and the masses who were seeing him off, and looking at the touching scene of saying goodbye, he was in an extremely complicated mood at this moment, with all kinds of ups and downs and downs and sweets, bitters and salty tastes.

At the same time, Yang Fan felt the extremely heavy responsibility, all of which were fresh young lives. They were all flesh and blood people, and each of them represented the happiness of a family.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero is about to return.

Yang Fan secretly made up his mind to do his best to bring them home intact no matter what, so that these brave and young lives can see the day of victory.

Wu Juan and Xia Yu, who are beside Yang Fan, have beautiful faces and handsome military uniforms, which make them look particularly heroic and smart and capable.

I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals. Such a best beauties hero CP combination really envies countless others.

Seeing Yang Fan's silent eyes flushed slightly, looking very sad and sad, Wu Juan couldn't help but persuade: "Brother Fan, you can't have both bear's paws and fish. Life and death are the cruel reality that our generation must face, and you have to face what you should face!"
Chapter completed!