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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters drive the plane back

For Han Baihang, the top priority right now is not how to solve the problem of these Anhui troops, but how to solve the problem of the aircraft.

Han Baihang knows that first of all, he must not let these Anhui pilots fly the plane back for him. Good guy, if these people get on the plane and fly into the sky, what use will his orders be? If they just drive the plane directly

Flying back to their hometown, no matter how capable Han Baihang is, he can't go up to the sky and drag them down by himself.

Although Han Baihang is confident that he has many means to control these pilots and make them obedient, these pilots are the treasures of various armies and have received the most advanced and rigorous training. He cannot say what will happen when the time comes.

Damn it, this method is really not safe.

Secondly, I cannot and dare not kill these Anhui soldiers, especially the pilots. First of all, these pilots were trained by the Anhui system at a huge waste of manpower and material resources. Duan Qirui would be heartbroken if one of them was lost, and if all of them were lost,

If we are here, the next Zhi-Anhui war will not break out.

To put it bluntly, these outstanding pilots are China's air force defense force. Han Baihang was unwilling to suffer any losses from the bottom of his heart, so he just controlled them.

The most important question now is how to get rid of these planes.

Han Baihang himself had no choice. Although he dared to try to fly a plane, and he dared to let his 100-person team members try to fly a plane, they were not professional pilots after all, and they might have an accident. Therefore, Han Baihang did not do it as a last resort.

Such a decision would not be made.

So far, there is only one way, to find Feng Yong.

Han Baihang sent a telegram to Zhang Xueliang, reporting that he had taken control of Nanyuan Airport and now needed professional pilots to fly the plane back to Fengtian. When Zhang Xueliang heard the news, he was very happy. He knew that the opportunity was too late and he would not come again, so he quickly sent the telegram.

I sent my friend Feng Yong a message and asked him to take people to Nanyuan Airport immediately.

As luck would have it, during the Zhili-Fengtian War, Feng Yong was the most leisurely person. Since then, airplanes have been the most important strategic materials and means, so they would not be used easily during the war.

Feng Zhan dispatched many aircraft to participate in the war, but Feng Jun's aircraft only flew a few sorties to deter and intimidate, and had no substantive effect.

But the war was over, and Feng Yong became busy.

First of all, there were too many materials seized during the war, and some of them were extremely valuable cultural relics, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc. The soldiers quickly wanted to send these things to Yushuai Zhang Zuolin's house, so Feng Yong's plane was sent.

It was used for some emergency medicines, such as aspirin, etc. on the battlefield, so Feng Yong's pilots needed to carry out their missions.

In the later stages of the war, they did receive several direct aircraft, but they were only a few aircraft. The number of twelve aircraft ordered by Feng Yong this time could be counted in any army.

It's huge. If I get these planes back, wouldn't my team be doubled again?

For the first time, Feng Yong felt that he did not have enough pilots. However, he still took eleven pilots out of his busy schedule, plus a total of twelve of his own, and rushed to Nanyuan Airport.

Feng Yong was originally on a mission in Peiping, so he arrived at Nanyuan Airport in a short time. When he saw the Anhui soldiers tied up like rice dumplings all over the ground, he was shocked. What was going on?

Then he saw the commander Han Baihang who was surrounding the place.

Han Baihang saw a group of handsome soldiers in pilot uniforms who got off the jeep, especially the first handsome young man. He knew without a doubt that this was Zhang Xueliang's childhood friend Feng Yong, Feng San, one of the Seven Tigers of Northeast China.

He was my son. So he quickly stepped forward and shook hands with him.

Although Feng Yong was in charge of the Fengjun Air Force, he was certainly not as arrogant as other generals. When he saw Han Baihang coming forward, he also took the initiative to shake hands with Han Baihang. The two of them seemed like old friends they had not seen for many years.

Feng Yong saw Han Baihang's strange appearance and heard about Han Baihang's deeds. Although he didn't admire Han Baihang, he felt that the two were very speculative, so he asked: "May I ask if this is Master Han Baihang?"

Han Baihang smiled and replied: "In front of Mr. Feng, I can't be regarded as a teacher. Let's talk about friendship as equals. I, Han Baihang, have long heard of Mr. Feng. The air force of Fengjun is controlled by Feng.

In the hands of the young master, it can be regarded as a trump card for Marshal Zhang, Han Baihang has long admired his name and has heard about it for a long time!"

Feng Yong smiled and waved his hands, as if he didn't want to mention these things and said: "Wealth and honor are not my wish, and the emperor's hometown is not something I can hope for. I just help the six sons to take charge temporarily, unlike Mr. Han who has great ambitions. Mr. Han's affairs

I have heard that it is already a miracle that one division has resisted Liu Zi's Third Army for several times. Moreover, he let Wu Peifu go regardless of the crime of beheading. He values ​​love and righteousness. He is a man!"

Han Baihang smiled, not knowing what to say, and asked for a long time, "Mr. Feng, when will these planes leave?"

Feng Yong knew that there was nothing to talk about between the two of them. After all, they were not particularly familiar with each other, so he stopped talking nonsense and said: "This matter should be done sooner rather than later. Let's do it now. I would like to ask Mr. Han to help me clean it up."

track!"

Han Baihang ordered his soldiers to send the tied-up Anhui soldiers aside, and then ordered his soldiers to check the runway to make sure there were no dangerous items, and then raised his hands to signal Feng Yong.

Feng Yong took his eleven pilots on the plane, checked that all the flight indicators of the plane were intact, and checked their own equipment. Then he drove the Anhui aircraft, taxied onto the runway one by one, and flew on

The sky is heading towards Fengtian.

Han Baihang reported the news of the plane being flown back to Zhang Xueliang. Zhang Xueliang's heart finally fell to the ground. Now that the plane was in hand, the rest was left to see how Han Baihang would deal with this mess.

Han Baihang knew that it was not difficult to fly away the plane. What was difficult was how to explain it to Duan Qirui of the Anhui Clan. After all, the two sides were friendly forces in the Zhi-Feng war. If this matter was not handled well, it would easily lead to conflicts between the two sides.

If there is a conflict between the two parties, the consequences will be unbearable for me.

Zhang Xueliang threw this problem to himself, which was obviously a test for himself.


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