In a large tent at Yangon Airport, a doctor with a gray beard touched Xie Wenjie's calf and said:
"Young man, you are very lucky. Your left leg only hit a tree trunk while skydiving, causing a slight bone fracture. You can fully recover after taking about a month of rest, and it will not affect your ability to continue to be a pilot.
But you have to remember that during this month, you have to apply and change dressings normally, and do not engage in strenuous activities. Otherwise, once the leg bone cracks again, the injury will be aggravated at best, or worse at worst.
Xie Wenjie sat on a chair and listened to the old doctor's instructions with his eyes blank, his mind already far away.
Just as the old doctor bandaged his feet, someone opened the tent door and a figure strode in.
The dazzling sunlight suddenly shone on Xie Wenjie's face, making his eyes hurt.
Xie Wenjie, whose heart was rippling after being interrupted, was about to curse, but when he looked at the face of the visitor, the anger that had surged in his heart was immediately thrown away.
Not only that, he immediately stood up, gave a military salute with a snap, and said loudly: "Sister... hello!"
"Sit down!"
The visitor was naturally Xie Wenjie's cheap brother-in-law Gao Hongming.
He looked at Xie Wenjie and saw that although he looked a little tired, his overall complexion was good.
He looked at his left leg again, turned around and asked, "Doctor, how is Second Lieutenant Xie's injury?"
After hearing the old doctor repeat what he had just told Xie Wenjie, he nodded slightly and looked at Xie Wenjie.
"I've heard about what happened to you yesterday. Although you were a little irritable in the air battle yesterday, overall you were pretty good.
But you have to remember that fighting is not about treating guests to dinner, making articles, or painting or embroidering.
It is the most violent act of human beings. Either you stab the enemy in the stomach and pick out their intestines, or you are killed by the enemy.
Any hesitation and carelessness on the battlefield will lead to unpredictable consequences. Your biggest mistake yesterday was being distracted on the battlefield.
The consequence of this behavior is that you were shot down by a Japanese plane. If you hadn't had a caring and protective captain and a group of loyal comrades to cover you, your life would have been lost long ago.
But you have to remember that luck cannot always be with you. If you want to survive, you still have to rely on yourself, understand?
I don't want your carelessness and negligence to affect your career one day, or even someone to die because of it.
If that day comes, don’t blame me, Gao Hongming, for righteously exterminating the family, do you understand?"
When he came to the last sentence, Gao Hongming said it with a strong tone.
"knew!"
What else could Xie Wenjie say? The man in front of him was not only his brother-in-law, but also the founder and supreme commander of the Liantai Militia.
Coupled with the increasing pressure from him, he could only nod his head.
Looking at Xie Wenjie who lowered his head like a quail, Gao Hongming also felt a little headache.
It would be fine if the other party was just an ordinary pilot of the Liantai Militia, but he also had another identity: he was the adopted son of his cheap father-in-law.
There are some things that cannot be tolerated even if they are too light or too serious, and it is difficult to control this level. It is easy to say the words "separate public and private matters", but few people can do it well.
Sighing softly, he shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked out, but stopped again when he reached the door, turned around and said,
"If I have time in the next two days, I'll send a telegram to my family to say I'm safe, so that my parents won't worry."
"yes!"
"By the way, your sister may come over to see you later, so you'd better be mentally prepared."
After finishing speaking, Gao Hongming strode out of the tent without waiting for Xie Wenjie to speak, leaving only Xie Wenjie with a frightened expression.
It's no wonder that Xie Wenjie was frightened. In the Xie family, Xie Wenqian was an existence that was dwarfed by her peers. She was also commonly known as someone else's child.
Xie Wenqian has a strong temper even from a young age, and because of her intelligent personality, her studies have been far ahead of those of her peers since she started enlightenment at the age of six.
At the age of eighteen, he went to Germany to study medicine at the University of Heidelberg alone, and returned to China after completing his studies at the age of twenty-two.
Such achievements in today's era are definitely higher than 90% of peers.
In addition, she was married to Gao Hongming two years ago. In recent years, with the rapid rise of Gao Hongming and the Liantai Militia, Xie Wenqian's status as a wife has also increased.
Look at the fact that Gao Hongming usually associates with big guys like Yan Laoxi, Yang Aiyuan, Sun Chu and senior generals of the Eighth Route Army. Today, the Gao family has not declined because of the death of the old man of the Gao family, and its reputation in Shanxi is at its peak.
As the saying goes, a wife deserves her husband, and behind Xie Wenqian stands a husband like Gao Hongming. Even though she is now married to the Gao family, who dares to look down upon her in the entire Xie family?
Not to mention the gloomy Xie Wenjie, Gao Hongming returned to the expeditionary force headquarters after leaving.
Seeing Gao Hongming's return, Luo Zhuoying, who was discussing matters with Du Yuming, asked with concern: "Brother Gao, have all the matters been settled?"
"It's been taken care of." Gao Hongming took out his cigarettes, handed one to the two of them, lit it for them, and then lit his own.
After taking a deep breath, he said: "I just went to the airport to find out the situation. After these days of constant attacks, I went to the airport to check the situation.
Most of the Japanese air power in Burma has been wiped out, and starting from tomorrow our medium bomber group can be dispatched with confidence."
"Very good!"
Du Yuming threw the pencil in his hand on the map and said excitedly.
"As long as the Japs no longer have the cover of the plane, and the cover of our planes is added, the situation between us and the Japs will immediately undergo a fundamental reversal.
I think it’s time to launch a full-scale counterattack, what do you think, Commander Luo?”
"Well!"
Luo Zhuoying thought for a long time and then nodded slowly: "Yes, the Japanese currently have only two divisions, the 55th and 56th divisions in Myanmar.
As long as these two divisions are defeated and disabled, the Yunnan-Burma Highway will be open again, and the mission of our expeditionary force will be completed."
Having said this, Luo Zhuoying pointed at his haggard face and laughed at himself: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I haven't had a good night's sleep since I entered Myanmar to fight.
I am afraid that I will not be able to complete the tasks entrusted to me by the commission, and I am even more afraid that I will not do well and live up to the expectations of my fellow countrymen at home.
Now it's better, we can finally see the dawn of victory."
"Sir Luo, please don't get too happy now. Don't forget that we still have one more important thing to do before we have time to do it."
"What else is going on?" Luo Zhuoying was stunned for a while.
"Of course it's about Qiu Yi!" Although Gao Hongming was smiling, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.