Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1403: , walking with a gun

Chapter 1403, Walking with a Gun

accelerate!

accelerate!

Hope to get into communication range as soon as possible.

The air command map showed that twelve I-15 fighter jets collided head-on with nine enemy aircraft.

The white dots and red dots overlap, and the two sides seem to be engaged in a fierce battle?

After a while, they gradually separated again.

One white spot is missing. A red dot.

It seems that both the enemy and us lost one each. It's a tie.

The I-15 fighter jet is obviously slightly inferior in performance. The pilot skills of both sides were roughly the same.

But discovering enemy planes in advance and seizing the opportunity can save the disadvantage.

If we continue to fight, there may be a tie.

Or maybe the Japanese invaders had a slight victory.

However, something strange happened. Japanese fighter planes began to break away.

They actually don't love fighting. Instead, they quickly turned around and evacuated towards Nanping. This is their return route!

Confuse.

Why did the Japanese invaders run so fast?

Aren't you here for revenge? They just met and they were already busy retreating?

Is there some conspiracy estimate?

A soldier never tires of deceit...

Soldiers are also deceitful...

If something is abnormal, it must be a monster.

Everything about this thing is weird. Don’t chase the poor bandits!

Unfortunately, I am still far away from those I-15 fighter jets and cannot call immediately. It can only be left to the other party to decide.

Fortunately, the air command map showed that those I-15 fighter jets were not pursuing them. They continue to circle over Yingtan.

Ten minutes…

Twenty minutes…

Finally, we entered the communication range of Nanchang Airport.

"Tower..."

"Commissioner, I am Zhang Ping, please speak."

"How's the battle going?"

"One enemy plane was shot down. One of our fighter planes was lost. The pilot has parachuted safely."

"good."

Zhang Yong is quite satisfied with this result.

Mainly because the Soviet pilots parachuted safely. There is no problem in life.

If you are not too unlucky and have no serious physical injuries, you can continue to fly fighter jets into the sky after a period of recuperation.

A pilot who has made a safe parachute jump can reach a higher level in terms of psychological quality.

In future battles, he will behave more calmly. More calm.

Because I have already tried skydiving and escaped safely. So, I know I still have a chance in the end. Of course there is no need to be too anxious.

The ace pilots of World War II often had the experience of being shot down by the enemy many times.

While shooting down the enemy, you will also be shot down by the enemy. It's mutual. No one can avoid it.

Keep flying.

Close to Yingtan.

Contact Egorov and others.

"open!"

"We've been waiting for you!"

"You are finally back. Great. Let's keep fighting!"

Yegorov was a little incoherent.

With Zhang Yong commanding, and without Zhang Yong commanding, the battle is completely between heaven and earth.

Without Zhang Yong's command, the two sides could basically only end in a draw. Even slightly worse. The end result is one for one.

If Zhang Yong was commanding, he would have probably shot down several enemy planes.

There may still be zero casualties on its own.

"You should return first. All enemy planes have returned."

"Has the enemy plane returned?"

"Yes. It has been retracted. I don't know what to do."

"good."

Yegorov immediately commanded the formation to return.

Zhang Yong flew around in the air for a while. No enemy aircraft appeared within the one-hour flight circle.

Tired.

I don’t know what the Japanese invaders are doing.

Yesterday, I bombed multiple airports of the Japanese invaders in succession, but the Japanese invaders didn't retaliate wildly?

I thought that hundreds of planes would be dispatched today to attack them aggressively. We must raze Hankou Airport and Nanchang Airport to the ground!

Now both airports are on alert and ready to explode.

As a result, the Japanese invaders sent nine carrier-based aircraft, but they just made contact and then withdrew.

Is it just a show?

Or is there another conspiracy?

Headache.

I need someone with a high IQ to help analyze it.

As a military commander, it is really nerve-wracking! No matter how many brain cells you die, it won’t be enough!

Fly to Nanping.

I am sure there are no enemy planes over Fuzhou.

So we returned. Too lazy to fly. Landed safely. Then go to sleep.

I haven't slept enough before. So sleepy.

For specific situations, Zhang Ping can report it to Commander Qian for handling.

Commander Qian's schedule is very regular. Never stay up late. You can leave everything to him during the day.

sleep. I hope the Japanese invaders will not bother us again.

result…

Very unexpected.

Slept well.

There really were no enemy planes to bother us.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Lichu stood in front of the bed.

"Is something wrong?"

"Commander Qian, please call back. Use a confidential line."

"OK."

Zhang Yong got up. Wash up.

Come to the tower. The confidential phone number is ready.

Everyone else stayed far away.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone. No need to transfer. Directly connected to Commander Qian.

"Young dragon..."

"Commander. Is there an important mission?"

"Go to Chongqing. Fly there. Land before dark. Meet Director Lin."

"OK."

"Remember. Don't mention this to anyone. Don't say where you're going. Don't say what you're going to do."

"clear."

"Besides, you know Doolittle, right? The American pilot."

"Yes. We know each other. We have communicated with each other."

"Okay. Go ahead."

"yes!"

Zhang Yong agreed. Put down the mic.

I muttered secretly in my heart.

What to do in Chongqing?

Was it Lao Jiang who summoned him?

Even if it is a summons, there is no need to be so mysterious.

I didn't feel any malice. At this moment, he can be said to be the safest.

Even Lao Jiang could not have any suspicion of him at this time.

Because Zhang Yong is needed. He is needed to protect Chongqing’s sky security.

As long as Zhang Yong is in the sky above Hankou and Nanchang Airport, no Japanese aircraft can reach Chongqing.

Without this line of defense, Chongqing would be bombed. He, Chiang Kai-shek, often had to hide in air-raid shelters.

"Zhang Ping!"

"arrive!"

"Is my plane full of fuel?"

"Already filled."

"good."

Zhang Yong immediately walked out of the tower.

Come to the track. Get on the plane.

No one asked him where he was going. What to do.

Know all the rules.

Never pry when you shouldn't pry.

take off.

It takes two hours to reach Chongqing.

As it happens, it will get dark two hours later. You can leave Nanchang Airport with confidence.

It is impossible for Japanese fighter planes to arrive. Otherwise, we have to return in the dark. Something will happen.

It's a bit of a pity.

Tonight's bombing mission has been cancelled.

Over in Chongqing, I don’t know what the important matter is.

Fly, fly...

Fly, fly...

Finally, we arrived in Chongqing.

There are several airports in Chongqing, and I finally landed at Coralba Airport.

This airport is very special, it is on the riverside. The area is huge. The runway is huge and long. Can take off and land large aircraft.

A few years later, B-29 bombers took off and landed here.

There is just a small problem.

When the water rises in summer, the airport will be flooded. not available.

It’s January, the dry season, so of course it’s no problem.

Landed.

Exit the cabin.

Someone is already running up.

Don't know. But wearing a Chinese tunic suit. Probably someone from the attendant's room.

The car is also ready. Drive directly to the plane. Three vehicles in total.

"Commissioner."

"Let's go!"

"yes."

Get in the car.

Leave.

There was no contact with the outside world during the entire process.

Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind. The radar map scans the surrounding 5,000-meter range.

First find Li Boqi. And Li Jingzhi.

good. They are all in Chongqing.

The radar map also shows many familiar faces. The favorability is very high.

Sure enough, my early deployment has achieved good results. There are many acquaintances. There are many obedient people.

Close your eyes and rest your mind. The radar map clearly shows the surrounding topography.

But the biggest drawback of radar maps still exists. There is just no place name.

Therefore, Zhang Yong didn't know what the neighborhood was called. I only know what the topography is like.

Suddenly, a mark came into Zhang Yong's sight. It's Boss Dai.

Oh, Boss Dai is also in Chongqing.

The military headquarters should have also moved to Chongqing.

From now on, the military command will expand rapidly. It has since become a giant.

Turn into the valley.

There are some hidden buildings inside.

It cannot be seen from the outside. Unless scouting from the air.

There are a lot of white spots with weapons.

Director Lin is also here.

Could this be Chiang Kai-shek's official residence?

Old Chiang Kai-shek should have several hiding places in Chongqing, right?

parking.

get off.

Director Lin is already waiting for him.

Seeing Zhang Yong appear, Director Lin's tired face finally showed a hint of relief.

"director."

"Come with me. You have a busy schedule tonight."

"OK."

Zhang Yong followed Director Lin.

Surrounded by guards from the attendant's room. They all wear Chinese tunic suits. But no gun.

It seems that the guards in charge of the innermost layer don't have guns. Don't know why.

No gun, in case there is an assassin...

Oh, if the assassin is allowed to rush to the innermost guard level, everyone outside will die.

The innermost guard is probably responsible for blocking bullets.

Or use fists and kicks to defeat the enemy.

"Come in."

"yes."

Enter Director Lin's office.

I found a chair opposite Director Lin's desk.

Standing habitually. "sit."

"Need not."

"Sit down. The chairs are ready for you."

"yes."

Zhang Yong then sat down.

Director Lin opened the drawer. Take out a piece of letter paper from it.

Huh?

stationery? What's going on?

Judging from what Director Lin meant, he seemed to be serious.

"The entrustment..."

"Serve the party and the state!"

Zhang Yong stood up immediately. stand at attention. That one moves quickly.

Director Lin:…

This little guy. It's true.

Foolish people are blessed every time. I don't like it very much.

The last time I called back to thank the Lord for his kindness, I was scolded by the commissioner.

Then I was very happy during those two days of commissioning. Even when people around me make mistakes, they forgive me generously.

well…

I really hope Zhang Yong comes here more times.

This will make everyone's life easier.

"This is a special decree entrusted to you. You are allowed to walk freely with weapons."

"With weapons?"

"See for yourself! This is the only one."

"oh."

Zhang Yong reached out and took it.

I found that there were calligraphy on it. Not very pretty.

The only characteristic is neatness. Can be identified very clearly. Unmistakable.

All are traditional Chinese characters. But Zhang Yong can still understand it.

"To Zhang Yong (Shaolong)..."

"Walking with a gun without inspection..."

Behind it is the signature - Zhongzheng. It is indeed Chiang Kai-shek's own handwriting.

However, Zhang Yong himself did not notice anything special. Walking with a gun is like a guard with a sword in front of the emperor.

How many products are there in the TV series? Fourth grade? It doesn't seem to be a high level.

To say that this is the only one, pull it down. Don't believe it.

Such a handwriting may have been given to many people.

Boss Dai must have...

Suddenly my mind twitched. Asked: "Where's the gun?"

"You prepare it yourself." Director Lin replied, "You can bring whatever you want."

"Then I'll bring a cannon over?" Zhang Yong's brain was twitching again.

Director Lin:…

All right. He also felt that Zhang Yong had something wrong with his mind.

Therefore, the brainwaves of the commission are exactly in line...

Stop it quickly.

"Uh, is there anything else?" Zhang Yong realized that he was talking nonsense. Change the topic.

At the same time, fold the entrustment letter carefully. Put it away.

I will make a cultural relic in the future.

Let your descendants see that your ancestors were also glorious...

"Yes. There are many. Let's take them one by one."

Director Lin picked up a folder.

Pushed in front of Zhang Yong.

"This is a personnel review in the attendant's room. Your signature is required."

"I?"

Zhang Yong showed clear and stupid eyes.

Personnel review in the attendant's room?

etc. Why are you looking for me?

What do I have to do with the Chamber of Attendants?

What qualifications do I have...

"This is the list of personnel in the attendant's room. Except for Commander Qian, everyone else is in Chongqing."

"etc…"

Zhang Yong realized that something was wrong.

Director Lin, don't tell me, I need to review them one by one!

I'm dizzy!

I also reviewed Commander Qian!

Would it be so magical...

So nervous.

real.

I want to beat Lao Chiang.

Call me here mysteriously to do this?

The second one on the list is Director Lin himself. Do I still need to review Director Lin?

Gah…

Who gave me a box of Wahaha AD calcium milk...

I want to drink row after row. Shocked.

Dumbfounded…

Suddenly a thought came to my mind.

I found that there was actually an extra pack of Wahaha AD calcium milk in my carry-on space.

Three rows. Four per row. Twelve in total.

Zhang Yong:…

All **** breaks loose.

It's all chaos.

The world is really a huge grassroots team!

Everyone is crazy...

"Confirmed. Signed."

"good."

Zhang Yong put back his messy thoughts.

Sign quickly.

Don't get in other people's way.

That’s just going through the process. Everyone who understands understands.

Could there be problems with Commander Qian and Director Lin? joke. How could there be a problem in the attendant's room?

signature!

signature!

I really want to write like a dragon and a snake, and the dragon and the phoenix are dancing. But in the end I didn’t dare.

What if Lao Jiang really looks at it later and finds that his handwriting is too sloppy and he despises me? It is better to write more seriously.

result…

Too sloppy.

I didn’t practice calligraphy much in my previous life.

It's all computer typing. Typing on mobile phone. Who still uses a pen?

As a result, even his signature was crooked. At first glance, it looks like a primary school student. Not even as good as a primary school student.

That's fine. Completely in line with my own personality. I am just ignorant!

According to archival records, I didn’t even graduate from primary school...

tired…

Review them one by one!

Everyone's file must be signed. Not even one less.

Those who I have met and dealt with all signed. You can be 100% sure that he is not a spy.

As for whether he is a traitor or not, that's hard to say.

Anyway, I am only responsible for identifying whether they are spies. Don't care about anything else.

The radar map showed someone approaching.

Later, someone delivered a lunch box.

"Let's eat first!"

"good."

Zhang Yong became increasingly puzzled.

Damn it. Why don't you make it so mysterious?

You can't even go to the canteen to have a meal. Also have lunch. Am I that shameless?

"Something happened recently..." Director Lin hesitated.

"I need to meet them all." Zhang Yong did not ask in detail. Bring the topic back.

If Director Lin wanted to tell him, he would have told him long ago.

If you don’t say it, you can’t say it.

"There are some things that even the committee members feel embarrassed about, so..."

"clear."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Oh, it turned out to be an embarrassment!

It’s not that you can’t tell yourself. I'm embarrassed to say it.

After all, it is a commission. The nominal supreme leader of the entire China. It must be to save face.

"In addition to the attendant's room, there are also military commanders, central commanders, and military police..."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

He looked at Director Lin with disbelief.

As a result, Director Lin nodded.

"The committee wants you to review them all. No one can be missed. Confirm everything is correct. Sign it. He wants to see it."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong suddenly had one head and two heads.

It's over...

There is no need to do anything else in the future.

I am responsible for reviewing each person one by one.

There were not many people in the attendant room. No problem with the review.

However, there are so many military commanders, central commanders, and military police, and I am going to investigate them one by one?

Let’s start with Boss Dai first?

I'm dizzy!

I refuse!

I don't want to do such a thing.

Headache…

"Director, there are so many people, what should I do if I can't review them?"

"Then he will have to step aside for the time being."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong looked at Director Lin's face.

I found that Director Lin's expression was very serious. Obviously no joke.

Lao Jiang may have been really stimulated by something, so he wanted to do this. It is inherently suspicious.

From his perspective, that's right. These are troubled times, and everyone is losing. The mountains and rivers are broken and precarious. It’s not surprising that you don’t trust the people around you. Most of the suspicious monarchs in history also had this problem.

I just didn't expect that he would actually let himself review the people around him.

Do you still allow yourself to carry a gun freely?

"Director Dai..."

"Anyone else meeting the committee cannot bring weapons."

"Anyone?"

"It used to be anyone. Now it's anyone else. Not you."

"I…"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to shut up.

What a joke! You ask me to carry a gun, but I don’t dare to carry it!

I'm not that stupid yet...

If your boss asks you to change the table, do you really change the table?

"Shaolong..."

"Director, tell me."

"Bring a gun."

"What?"

"Since the commission asked you to carry a gun, you must carry a gun."

"I…"

Zhang Yong looked at Director Lin for help.

I noticed that Director Lin's eyes were very certain. It’s not just a casual talk.

After thinking for a while, he took out a Browning M1935 pistol. Pulled the holster. Then insert it into the lower back.

"Is this okay?"

"Just take it with you."

"All right."

Zhang Yong had no choice but to comply.

Suddenly he stopped talking.

"Say it."

"Director, I actually don't have much time to spend with the commissioner. It's of no use if he allows me to walk around with a gun!"

"Whether it's useful or not is a matter for the committee to consider. Just do it."

"I still don't understand..."

"Someone is not at ease. He talks aggressively to the committee members..."

"who?"

Zhang Yong immediately raised his eyebrows.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)

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