Bourne: Command And Conquer
/ Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 1192
Chapter 1192: When in doubt, ask Zhang Shaolong
Beiping.
Nanyuan Airport.
Later in the night.
Zhang Yong woke up in a daze.
Try to keep your spirits up.
Gotta get to work.
Although there is no salary, the cattle and horses bring their own dry food.
Pick up the watch. Three o'clock in the morning.
Simply wash up.
I feel much more energetic.
Go out.
At the airport in the distance, a DC-3 transport plane parked quietly on the runway.
The plane was already loaded with silver dollars. A full two tons.
He, Zhang Yong, was going to try flying in the middle of the night.
What is a midnight flight?
Just take off in the dark and land at dawn.
Relying on the guidance of the systematic map, he could accurately fly to Jinling in the dark...
It's three o'clock. take off. Arrive at Jinling. It happened to be dawn.
Landing is more difficult. Difficult to do in the dark.
There is no radar these days. Landing must rely on visual inspection or light guidance.
However, the leadership level of the National Air Force can only be described as touching. Therefore, the landing must be during the day.
Why choose to take off in the dark?
Mainly to avoid Japanese fighter jets.
If Japanese fighter jets join the war.
At the moment before night falls, land on the ground. Then stay overnight. Then it took off in the dark, and by daybreak, the plane had already left the ground.
In this way, losses can be minimized.
etc!
An idea flashed in Zhang Yong's mind.
Don't just think about transportation in the dark! You can also sneak attack enemies in the dark.
Whether it was the Japanese Army Air Force or the Navy Air Force, their night combat capabilities were very weak. Not at all in the early stages.
In fact, most aircraft in World War II were not suitable for night combat. It won't go out at night. There are very few fighter jets capable of flying at night.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are a few very good pilots who dare to fly at night.
Just know the location of the enemy airfield...
He can drop bombs from high altitude for a sneak attack!
This system can help with that. The system can discover the airport.
Where is the nearby Japanese airport? In Shanhaiguan? Or Shenyang?
As long as we fly in the direction of Shenyang, we should be able to find the Japanese airport, right? Then drop a few bombs over the airport.
Regardless of whether it exploded or not, just throw it away first. Give the Japanese Army Air Force a little shock.
In the future, if I have time, I can attack at night. They took off in the dark, attacked the Japanese airport, and landed in the early morning.
The Japanese fighter jets had no time to react.
Suddenly a strong idea came to my mind.
Perhaps, he could attack the Japanese Kwantung Army headquarters?
Or even fly across the Yellow Sea in the dark to the Japanese invaders' homeland? And then dump a wave of bombs?
etc…
Quickly calculate the distance.
Taking off from Jinling Airport to Nagasaki is about 1,000 kilometers.
The maximum range of the DC-3 transport aircraft is 2,600 kilometers. Totally enough for a round trip. The round trip takes about seven hours.
Damn it!
The time seems to be just right?
We took off around 11 pm, arrived at 3 am, dropped the bombs, and returned just in time for daybreak. Just landed.
At three o'clock in the morning, the enemy was still sleeping. Completely defenseless!
Specialized in bombing the Japanese invaders headquarters...
right!
That's it.
Unfortunately, there is no chance this time.
Two tons of oceans are already loaded, so modifying the bomb is a waste of time.
"Commissioner."
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Everything is ready!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong nodded. Shake hands with the ground crew.
Boarding.
Close the hatch.
start up.
take off.
The runway ahead is dark.
But it doesn't matter. Straight line acceleration. Then just take off.
It's upward anyway. No need to worry about impact. But blind landing is not possible for the time being. Maybe later.
accelerate.
Pull rod.
take off.
The plane disappeared into darkness.
Pure darkness. There is only lonely starlight.
There is no moon. The clouds are low. But gradually the plane passed through the clouds.
4000 meters…
5000 meters…
Finally, maintain an altitude of 5,000 meters.
In fact, this height is unstable. It is a height with strong air convection.
But it doesn't matter. This is not a commercial airliner. It's a transport plane. Just get used to it. The stratosphere is above 8,000 meters. It's too much effort. Too lazy to climb.
Open the world map.
Cities such as Beiping, Taiyuan, Shenyang, Jinan, Xuzhou are vivid in my mind.
Steering.
Flying towards Jinan and Xuzhou.
Peiping, Tianjin, Jinan, Xuzhou, Jinling. Basically in one direction.
As long as you fly in this direction, you can easily reach Jinling.
However, in the era before radar, it was too difficult to determine the accurate position.
Planes are not cars. Once you miss it, you can still stop. Aircraft fuel is limited. Failure to land in time results in death.
Flying at a constant speed.
Passing from the west of Tianjin Wei.
The headquarters of the Japanese garrison in North China was in Tianjin Wei.
In a place called Haiguang Temple.
Where is Haiguang Temple?
Send it a few bombs at night.
From now on, I, Zhang Yong, am a high-altitude ghost at night, invincible...
Flying over Jinan…
Flying over Xuzhou…
Close to Jinling.
Sure enough, on the horizon, darkness was torn apart.
The morning light gradually becomes brighter.
The plane arrived safely over Jinling. Land slowly.
It was unexpectedly discovered that no air defense measures had been taken at the Daqiaochang Airport. Not even sandbag fortifications.
It's really…
What a difference!
The situation in North China is so tense.
However, Jinling seems to be singing and dancing to bring peace?
There was no wartime atmosphere at all.
The plane stopped.
Ground guards came up and surrounded the aircraft.
This is basic operation. It can be said to be surrounded. It can also be said to be a warning. Prevent accidents.
What if the plane is filled with enemies?
Before landing, the ground cannot be effectively identified. Unless the plane looks completely different.
Open the hatch.
A team of guards came up to check identities.
"I am Zhang Yong."
"Mr. Commissioner?"
The officer leading the team was very surprised.
Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Yong! Landed so early?
Awesome!
Did it take off at night?
Someone was quickly sent to report to the tower. It turned out that the control tower was not at work yet.
oh…
There are no flights that early.
Whether it's takeoff or landing, it's never that early.
Sure enough, singing and dancing brought peace!
No one seemed nervous at all.
Who could have imagined that Jinling would fall in three or four months.
The reason why Zhang Yong flew back overnight was actually to do something in Jinling. Arrange for some people to retreat.
A white dot moved hurriedly towards this side. It's Yang Lichu.
Oh, Director Yang probably hasn't gotten up yet. Then I was woken up from under the quilt. Came in a hurry.
No, my hair hasn't been taken care of yet. Not wearing a dress either.
Zhang Yong stepped forward quickly.
"Did you take off overnight?" Yang Lichu was surprised.
"You guessed it right." Zhang Yong nodded.
"Night flight?"
"right."
"How did you find Jinling?"
"talent."
"real?"
Yang Lichu completely believed Zhang Yong's words.
Because Zhang Yong's talent in flying airplanes is indeed unparalleled.
Other pilots have a hard time determining various coordinates, directions, angles, etc. in the sky. You may not be able to learn it in a year or two.
But after Zhang Yong went to heaven. It seems to be innate. You can find your destination wherever you want.
This guy skipped the most difficult part in one fell swoop.
She was indeed very impressed.
Therefore, she didn't bother to care about Zhang Yong's greed for money and lust.
"My lady has gone to Washington."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Madam ran so fast.
What to do in Washington? Of course it was to visit President Roosevelt.
She is a person who knows how to seize opportunities.
"Before she left, Madam said something to the others."
"What words?"
"When in doubt, ask Zhang Shaolong."
"I?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
no? Ask me when you are in doubt?
sweat…
Too exaggerated.
I don't seem to have that much energy.
It seems as if I, Zhang Yong, am the master of the national air force.
In fact, things about the Air Force...
etc.
I really know how to do things in the Air Force. Also really able to intervene.
When it comes to fighting with the army, I, Zhang Yong, don't know how to do it. Because there are too many people who know it. It was completely useless for him to intervene.
But the Air Force. Everyone is a rookie. He seemed to stand out from the crowd.
To put it bluntly, as a time traveler, he has a deeper understanding of the Air Force than all other senior officials of the National Air Force combined.
Frankly speaking, Commander Qian doesn't understand the Air Force at all!
Zhou Zhirou and the others are just scratching the surface, and they only know a little bit about laymen.
What can be found through simple inspection?
We have absolutely no clue about the future development of air forces around the world.
The knowledge of all other senior officers was stewed in a pot, and they were no match for Zhang Yong.
That's right. It's just so cool. He also dared to pull.
If anyone is not convinced, fine, get on the plane. Let's fly at night. Fly from Jinling to Xi'an. You survive first.
"Sister Ziyu also accompanied me."
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.
It seems that Song Ziyu's wife is more valuable than her husband!
Turn around.
It's Zhang Ping who's here.
Zhang Ping didn't seem to wake up either.
Yes, people here are so peaceful! Where is it like Peking...
wrong.
It's quite peaceful over there in Peiping.
The 29th Army has not yet mobilized its entire army. I haven't made up my mind to fight to the death!
Fantasy of peace talks as always.
"Commissioner!"
"Director Zhang, I have to take off at three o'clock in the afternoon."
"clear."
"Unload as soon as possible. Then fill up."
"OK."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand. and Yang Lichu leaving the runway.
The rest will naturally be handled properly by someone. He doesn't need to care at all.
Went to have breakfast.
Then take your leave. Driving alone.
Go to Jinling Girls' High School. He is looking for two people. Two red parties.
What is the name of that beautiful teacher? Forgot. There is also a man. What's your name sir? Oops. Forgot too.
He came into contact with too many people and facts. I can't even record it in a small notebook.
The car gradually approached Jinling Girls' Middle School.
Found two yellow dots.
One is outside campus. One is on campus.
Gradually getting closer. I found that the yellow dot outside the campus was Mr. So-and-so.
Now he is the owner of a bookstore.
It's the bookstore owner again.
The Red Party also appears to have weaknesses. Like to use bookstores to cover up.
I've met several before. They are all bookstore owners who hide their identities. Maybe the Party Affairs Investigation Office has figured it out.
parking.
Enter the bookstore.
Too early. The bookstore has just opened.
No guests. Mr. So-and-so is busy.
Saw Zhang Yong appear. The other party was a little surprised. But it soon became nonchalant again.
"I have something to ask you." Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"Please take a seat." The other party led Zhang Yong to the back.
Behind the bookstore is a small courtyard.
Quiet. grace. The walls are covered with ivy.
Suddenly I thought of Gu Mozhai...
well…
"Forgot what you called me."
"My surname is Tan."
"Mr. Tan. The lady before..."
"Are you here to find her?"
"Looking for you. Looking for her too."
"What do you want from her?"
"Serious business."
"She's in class."
"Call her out."
"Are you in a hurry?"
"I took off from Peiping at three in the morning and landed at Jinling Airport at dawn. After breakfast, I came to see you. What do you think?"
"Are you coming from Peiping?"
"yes."
"The Marco Polo Bridge..."
"The night before yesterday, I had been fighting the Japanese invaders in Wanping."
"Have you been in Wanping?"
"Yes. I didn't leave until dawn and the war was over."
"It seems that you are much braver than I thought."
"It's not me who fights. It's those brave soldiers. I stay at the headquarters most of the time. The Japanese 105mm heavy artillery is very powerful, and Wanping is basically useless. The battlefield is very tragic. We are not opponents. The Pingjin area is very fast. will fall into the hands of the enemy.”
"I'm going to make a phone call."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Mr. Tan went to make a phone call. Come back soon.
Make tea in peace.
"please."
"please."
Zhang Yong picked up the tea cup.
The map showed that the yellow dot began to move outward.
Here she comes.
"Is the Party Affairs Investigation Department still causing trouble for you?"
"They were quiet."
"Mr. Tan, the greater danger is yet to come."
"What do you mean?"
"Mr. Tan, you must not record what I say to you on paper. There cannot be any records. Do you understand?"
"You tell me."
"If, I say if, in the future, the war situation is unfavorable, Songhu falls, and Jinling is also occupied by the Japanese invaders, the Japanese invaders will definitely organize many spies and traitors to continue to attack you. Some people, I am talking about some people, may Take refuge with the Japanese invaders and continue to resume your old business..."
Zhang Yong said slowly.
Mr. Tan did not respond.
Obviously, this topic is heavy. He didn't know how to strike up a conversation.
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
Can't say any more. All that needs to be said has been said.
Wait silently.
Huangdian came outside the bookstore.
He paused for a while, probably judging the environment.
After finally confirming that it was safe, she came in. It was indeed her. beauty. Tall. Graceful.
In fact, neither she nor Li Jingzhi are suitable for underground party work.
Mainly because it's so beautiful.
Being too beautiful is a burden in itself.
Easily attracted attention. It's easy to reveal your secrets when people pay attention to you. exposed.
Only mediocrity is the most appropriate.
Of course, if it was ordinary, Zhang Yong might not bother to interact with the other party.
After all, you are greedy for money and lustful!
You don't have sex, so why should I be with you?
"Is it you?"
"Please take a seat."
"What did you ask me to do?"
"I am going to use the name of the Fuxing Society Secret Service to dissolve Jinling Girls' High School."
"What?"
"So, you are unemployed."
"you…"
Qi Qingluan was at a loss.
Look at Mr. Tan. Look at Zhang Yong again.
Something seems wrong...
"By the way, what's your name?"
"Qi Qingluan."
"I mean what I said. Jinling Girls' High School must be disbanded by September at the latest."
"Why?"
"With my power. I can do whatever I want."
"you!"
Qi Qingluan took a deep breath.
She was very angry. But quick and calm.
Mainly because Mr. Tan didn't speak. Make her feel that this matter is not that simple.
"I'm just a teacher..."
"I asked you to come. Just to say hello in advance. I hope you will cooperate with me."
"Don't even think about it!"
Qi Qingluan spoke decisively.
She would never accept Zhang Yong's threat.
silence.
a long time.
Zhang Yong added: "Either, we should move to Chengdu immediately."
"Where?" Qi Qingluan frowned.
"Chengdu?"
"Yes. Chengdu. Or Kunming."
"Why?"
"Because the Japanese invaders like beautiful flower girls."
"Um?"
Qi Qingluan continued to frown.
Zhang Yong stood up. Take out a wad of banknotes. Put it on the table.
Just blackmailed from a spy.
"This is ten thousand silver notes."
"do what?"
"This is not bad money. It is to arrange relocation expenses for you. Either disband or relocate. All beautiful girls must leave Jinling."
"You are not from the Ministry of Education..."
"I can call Chen Lifu."
"you…"
Qi Qingluan was speechless.
This guy in front of me is so arrogant.
So domineering.
So outrageous and unreasonable.
"Gone."
Zhang Yong turned around and left.
He believed Mr. Tan had understood.
As long as Mr. Tan understands. Qi Qingluan is irrelevant.
Beautiful women are all vases.
Just take a look.
Get in the car.
Leave.
Return to Daqiaochang Airport.
rest.
3pm.
Take off on time.
Just before dark, we landed at Nanyuan Airport.
Land.
Dushanlong came up in a hurry.
"Report."
"What's up?"
"Commissioner, Deputy Commander Qin has been waiting for you for a long time."
"oh."
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
Qin Dechun? Have you been waiting for me for a long time?
Ha ha!
Undecided about something?
When in doubt, ask me, Zhang Shaolong! Laughing to death!
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
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