The fastest speed is more than 300 kilometers per hour. It is incomparable with fighter jets.
No matter how fast he accelerated, it was impossible to catch up with the battle at Nanchang Airport.
Therefore, it can only be commanded remotely.
From now on, we must also learn remote command.
He can't be near the battlefield all the time. He can't guard every airport.
However, the aerial map can display a two-hour flight circle with a radius of about 700 kilometers. This is already a great advantage.
I have informed you in advance of the movements of the Japanese fighter planes, but if you still can't defeat them, there is nothing you can do.
In fact, for defensive operations near the airport, the tower can call in all fighter jets.
He used a telegraph to conduct remote control, and the tower then called.
Although it may not be possible to communicate instantly, it is still much better than blind people touching an elephant.
"The enemy plane has arrived over Jingdezhen."
Zhang Yong sent a report to Nanchang Airport. He did not say how to respond specifically.
You need to arrange it yourself at Nanchang Airport.
After all, everyone needs to gradually face the challenge independently.
You already have enough information and you shouldn't make a mistake.
After a while, there was movement at Nanchang Airport.
The BA-65 fighter jets moved away from the runway, and the Yi-15 fighter jets took the lead in taking off.
When it comes to combat skills, the Soviets are better.
They didn't want to stay on the ground and get beaten in vain. That would be too frustrating.
Soon, all the I-15 fighter jets took off.
"Didi..."
There is a radio call.
Zhang Yong then began to collect the reports.
The telegram was sent from Hankou Airport. The content is——
"You have to be responsible for what you say."
Zhang Yong:???
What is responsible?
What did I say?
Who sent the telegram?
Why don't you sign it?
There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Responsible?
Of course I take responsibility for what I said.
What I, Zhang Yong, are not afraid of most now is taking responsibility. I dare to take the blame for anything.
Call back immediately.
"I, Zhang Yong, am responsible for what I say to the end."
Especially bring your own name.
I wish I could send a clear telegram.
You don’t need to translate it. I’ll just tell the whole world.
Yes, I, Zhang Yong, keep my word.
Continue to return.
Gradually approaching Hankou Airport.
To the south, planes from Nanchang Airport were taking off one after another.
The I-15 fighter jets took the lead in contacting the Japanese fighter jets.
Then……
Another strange scene occurred.
The Japanese fighter jets did not initiate a fight, but chose to retreat?
The air command map showed that the Japanese fighter jets were quickly escaping.
The number of fighters on both sides has not been reduced.
Maybe there was no firefight?
So, are the Soviets and Japanese invaders dancing tango in the air?
Fight!
Fire!
How could you not fire?
You are in the air, do you want to drink tea and chat?
But don't be in a hurry.
Zhang Yong believes that the two sides will definitely fight.
We have all reached this point. As long as someone fires first, others will immediately follow.
Sure enough, after a while, a red mark disappeared.
Oh, it was the Japanese invaders who shot down a fighter jet. It should have been the I-15 fighter jet that opened fire.
Lao Maozi is still Lao Maozi, and he usually takes the lead.
It's a pity that I can't see the specific battle situation.
Subsequently, two Yi-15 fighter jets quietly disappeared.
It seems that the counterattack of the Japanese fighter jets was also very fierce and menacing.
The performance of the Type 97 fighter jet of the Japanese invaders is much better than that of the I-15. When the two sides fight, Maozi will definitely suffer.
Okay, no need to read anymore. The two sides are already fighting.
Fighters on both sides were shot down. Secret negotiations no longer existed.
Subsequently, the Japanese fighter jets began to break away from the battle and then returned.
The Yi-15 fighter jet was unwilling to give up and tried to catch up. Unfortunately, it was far unable to keep up with the opponent.
Eventually, all remaining Japanese fighter jets left the battlefield and returned home.
There were twenty-seven when we came here, and there were twenty-five when we went back.
Two were shot down.
Does it feel like a child playing house?
It was hesitant when it came, and it didn't seem smooth when it fired.
It seems that he has quite a lot of scruples about fighting. He doesn't dare to let go of the fight. As a result, he is the one who suffers in the end.
As for the I-15 fighter jets, two were also shot down.
The performance is too different. Being shot down is completely normal.
"The battle is over."
"The Japanese fighter planes have returned."
Zhang Yong sent a report to Nanchang Airport and then ignored it.
Slowly return to Hankou Airport.
Land. Stop.
When I walked out of the cabin, I found myself surrounded by people.
The leader was Dubuyev.
Playing dumb on purpose.
"Davarisi..."
"Zhang, where did your secret information come from?"
"The captured spy was tortured."
"Where's the spy?"
"Executed."
Zhang Yong replied calmly.
Dubuyev frowned and stopped talking.
"actually……"
Zhang Yong deliberately titillates people.
Reminds me of the Zhang Gufeng conflict.
It's time to bury a thorn and plant hope.
In this era, is there a KGB? It seems not. It should be Cheka?
Anyway, the polar bears also have their own intelligence agency. What they care most about is information about the Kwantung Army and the Japanese garrison on the peninsula.
In the three northeastern provinces, on the border between Manchukuo and Polar Bear, the situation between the two sides is very tense.
"What do you want to say?"
"I have a piece of information related to you..."
"explain."
"Information needs to be exchanged."
"you……"
"The more valuable the information, the less likely it is to be given away for free."
Zhang Yong speaks out.
He is not afraid of this Dubuyev!
In fact, he even thought of using Dubuyev.
Because the other party is a guy who is good at maneuvering. He knows how to seize opportunities. He is also very shameless.
The key is that this guy still has ambitions and wants to hold on to power.
At the moment, the domestic environment on the Polar Bear side is completely distorted. Dubuyev will definitely seize it.
"You may overestimate yourself." Dubuyev said with a smile.
"It's information related to the northeastern border." Zhang Yong pretended to be very calm, "It's probably fake."
"North? Where?" Dubuyev immediately asked.
"I don't know." Zhang Yong shook his head, "I beat the spy to death without saying a word. I struck too hard and beat him to death."
"How can you beat him to death?" Dubuyev was a little anxious.
Zhang Yong shrugged and spread his hands.
Don't speak.
It means the person is dead.
This is called death without evidence.
If you have doubts, you can check it yourself!
Anyway, you polar bears should have a lot of intelligence personnel in the three northeastern provinces.
If you move, the spies will follow suit.
Then it will turn into a mess.
hehe……
"You said in the telegram that the Japanese should give priority to eliminating foreign pilots..."
"Maybe I made a mistake."
"You made a mistake? What do you mean?"
"Probably referring to pilots from other countries."
"Other countries?"
"That's right. The spy didn't mention you."
"Where's the spy?"
"I beat him to death."
"Dead again?"
"Yes. It doesn't even have a hundred thousand oceans. I had no choice but to kill it."
"One hundred thousand oceans? You want money?"
"Yes. I need money. I don't want information. I just want money."
"you……"
"Those Japanese spies are ridiculous. They casually reveal a little bit of information without knowing whether it is true or not, and just want to survive. How is that possible? I just broke their necks and smashed their heads! Without money, everything you say is in vain!"
"you……"
Dubuyev was speechless.
He also knew a little about Zhang Yong's reputation.
I know this guy is lustful and greedy for money. To catch a spy, the first thing is to extract money.
It's a very special and wonderful thing.
It is indeed impossible for a Japanese spy to use intelligence to escape.
If he had no money, he would really be beaten to death by Zhang Yong.
The problem is...
Information is more important than money!
How can you not want information and only want money?
The error-free version is being read! This is the first novel.
The Japanese spy said that you don't even want the information. He will be killed if you want money. If you don't pay, he will be beaten to death.
Don’t you have a lot of information that has been buried?
Ahhhh...
Putting the cart before the horse!
Buy a casket and give it back a pearl!
How can you not want information...
"By the way, the spy also mentioned the name of a place called Peak..."
"What peak?"
"Zhang Gufeng."
"Um?"
Dubuyev found this place name strange.
It doesn't exist in his memory. Maybe it's some little-known mountain peak?
"It may also be a transliteration..." Zhang Yong added.
True and false. False and true.
It is estimated that polar bears do not know where Zhang Gufeng is yet.
However, when a conflict breaks out in the future, it will be beneficial to me. It means that the information is very accurate.
Dubuyev will benefit from this. He may rise to great heights.
He, Zhang Yong, may also become a target of the KGB.
Regardless of whether there is a KGB or not, Zhang Yong uses this name to call polar bear intelligence officers anyway.
I'm not good at construction, but I'm good at destruction.
Frame and blame.
Disaster is diverted to the east.
Kill someone with a borrowed knife.
I can do it all!
I am also learning other advanced scheming methods.
The ultimate goal is to turn yourself into Jia Xu. Well, having 10% of Jia Xu's ability is enough.
"This is important information. Keep following it up."
"People are dead..."
"You can still keep catching me!"
"Catch Japanese spies?"
"That's right! Isn't what you're best at catching Japanese spies?"
"I have no interest in catching Japanese spies now. Really. Today's Japanese spies are so poor. They don't have any money..."
"But there is information!"
"Information cannot be sold for money..."
"Who said it can't be sold? Safiya..."
Dubuyev blurted out. Then he shut up. He bit his tongue to death.
Zhang Yong:???
Huh? What's going on?
Did the other party let it slip? He mentioned Safiya?
By the way, a name like Safiya doesn't seem to sound like English, but it sounds like Russian.
Could it be that this Safiya is actually related to the Russians?
To be precise, it should be the old Tsarist Russia, the one that was overthrown by the October Revolution.
There are actually many remnants of the old Tsarist Russia. There are a lot of them in Shanghai and there are even more in the three eastern provinces. They are everywhere.
The composition of these people is very complex, and many of them are wealthy people from the old era.
They fled to the East with a large amount of wealth, making money with money, and making money with money. Many of them were hidden tycoons.
It seems that there are so many secrets hidden behind the Madiel Hotel.
I really want to seize the opportunity and dig out the money behind it.
No matter whose money it is, as long as it falls into my hands, it belongs to me, Zhang Yong. No one can take it away.
"If I have money, I can continue to follow up."
"money……"
"Goodbye."
Zhang Yong said goodbye and left.
Let Dubuyev figure it out for himself.
I already told you. I need money. Or something.
Want information?
Okay! Bring the money!
No rubles!
Not easy to cash in.
U.S. dollars, pounds, gold bars, and oceans are all available.
If not, no need to discuss it.
Of course, it can also be replaced with a 75mm field gun.
Oh, the polar bear has a 76mm field gun. But it can use 75mm shells.
Come see Commander Qian.
Commander Qian is closing his eyes to rest.
"Report."
"Come in."
"commander."
"Sit down."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong sat down.
Make your own tea.
Now he is familiar with himself. He is not at all reserved.
Commander Qian opened his eyes and said slowly: "What did Dubuyev say to you when he came to see you?"
"I want to know more information." Zhang Yong answered calmly.
"Then what do you say?"
"I want him to give me money in exchange."
"He has no money. He can't get any money."
"However, we can get 76mm field guns. There are also other weapons and equipment."
"good!"
Commander Qian nodded slowly.
In other words, this little guy in front of me can bargain with a polar bear.
No one else has that kind of capital.
"Commander, I guess they will continue to negotiate behind the scenes."
"Oh? What should I say?"
"Just now in the sky, there was obviously no big fight between them on both sides. They were both restraining themselves. Even if they had opened fire, they did not use all their strength."
"Yes! We were completely kept in the dark. We didn't know any news at all."
"Boss Dai's side..."
"How can they get involved in such a high-end game?"
"well……"
Zhang Yong sighed silently.
Indeed, Boss Dai’s abilities are limited!
It's okay to get some domestic intelligence. Forget about international strategic intelligence.
What's more, Boss Dai is not focused on intelligence at the moment. He is busy expanding the Loyalty and National Salvation Army and expanding its strength!
Have you forgotten, it seems that strategic intelligence is under your own control?
I also have a title, that is, Director of the Strategic Intelligence Division of the Air Force? I am paid.
Yes. This title comes with a salary. Yang Lichu received it for him. It is not a false position. It seems that he wants to get some strategic intelligence?
Zhang Gufeng...
Nomenkan...
What strategic intelligence is available recently?
I really wish that in 1938, except for Spain and China, other regions were quiet?
Oh, I remembered. There was also a Sudetenland. But it seems that there was no war.
The problem is, it's all too far away.
There is no substantial benefit to yourself.
"By the way, the Fifth War Zone sent you a thank you message."
"The Fifth War Zone?"
"Yes. It's a thank you message jointly signed by Li and Bai."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong had no reaction.
There is no need to express thanks. I help both publicly and privately.
After all, others give a box of gold every month! Such a generous gift, so far, there has been no second person.
I feel that if I don’t arm the 48th Army to the teeth, I won’t be able to afford other people’s gold.
Alas, why do I like money so much?
It's really vulgar fun.
I gave my name wrong.
"The headquarters cannot send congratulatory messages for the time being. It cannot also commend him."
"Then can I commend it myself?"
"Okay. The expenses will go to the public account."
"good."
Zhang Yong understood this.
Since some people protested, the high command remained silent.
Anyway, I, Zhang Yong, don’t need commendation for the time being. I already have three Guoguang Medals. Shouldn’t I reward the fourth one?
There are only three things that can happen...
It's not a street product.
However, the officers and soldiers below need to be commended.
The pilots and crew members who participated in the war need to be commended to boost morale.
Since it is not convenient for the headquarters to come forward, then I, Zhang Yong, will come forward to reward you. I, Zhang Yong, will bear all the responsibilities.
If anyone is dissatisfied, come to me, Zhang Yong. I will take care of them all.
I am the inspector general.
Punishment and commendation are all my duties.
Perfect.
"Someone is coming!"
"arrive!"
"Gather all the Chinese pilots into the small auditorium. I want to hold a commendation meeting."