Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 951

Chapter 951, Lift-off

Commission?

Northwest?

Something happened?

Zhang Yong suddenly felt excited?

No way?

What time is it now?

End of July…

It broke out?

Fainted to death. Have you changed the course of historical development?

Be caught off guard.

Without defense.

You can't blame the road.

Zhang Yong seemed to understand. He didn't seem to understand.

“The committee member's car was in an accident. The committee member was frightened.”

Zhang Yong responded dully.

"Okay, I know you're worried about Wenzhuang. He's fine. It's just that the road over there is too bad."

Force yourself to calm down.

"oh…"

Really!

“The road over there is really bad. Even the private cars that are commissioned have accidents…”

However, it was such a coincidence. After he comes back, he will go to the northwest again at the end of the year.

Originally, Lao Jiang might have gone to discuss matters with Zhang Xiaoliu. Bring the remaining power of resolving the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident.

People are their own people. The car is your own car. Boss Dai also followed.

“Shaolong, how do you look on your face…”

The main force of the Guangdong army expressed its submission.

There was a car accident!

It seems that Xiao Liuzi can't be blamed.

Little things.

How can you, a small person, still influence such a major historical event? Of course it's impossible. So, calm down...

The King of Nantian has been solved.

Scared.

I see. Let's just say that this is not the time for military remonstrance.

"That…"

who knows…

"oh…"

"It's okay. I was just learning to fly a plane. I'm still a little uncomfortable."

The warlords of other factions also showed respect on the surface. I don't dare to touch Lao Jiang's bad luck at this time.

It was a pure accident.

The Gui clan also expressed its return to submission. Continue to support him, Chiang Kai-shek.

Take a deep breath quietly.

Indeed, now is the time when Chiang Kai-shek has the most bombs in his hands.

this…

Hey, it is indeed destined...

Little things.

What are you nervous about?

Even if it is a real incident, it has nothing to do with you.

Car accident?

I thought it was because the military remonstrance was advanced!

“The committee member was originally going to the northwest to discuss matters. But due to such an accident, he will probably come back first.”

Ah, it turned out to be a car accident!

“Yes! It's said to be off the road. Fortunately, it's a slope. It's not a cliff.”

After all, the twenty German weapon masters armed by Chiang Kai-shek do sound very intimidating.

"What?"

“Car accident?”

"Well…"

Zhang Yong tried to calm down.

Little things.

Calm down.

"Report!"

A staff officer has arrived.

Zhang Ping nodded, turned around and spoke to the staff officer.

Then he turned to look at Zhang Yong: "Madam is going to the northwest to pick up the commissioner. I'm going to arrange the flight."

“Go! Go!” Zhang Yong hurriedly backed away.

Sure enough, soon, a convoy arrived in a hurry.

The car is parked.

Mrs. got out of the car.

Subsequently, a civil airliner carried the lady to the northwest in a hurry.

It can be seen that the lady is really anxious.

She couldn't care so much about the temporarily deployed planes. Directly give the order to take off.

However, this is just a preview. It's the end of the year that makes me really anxious.

Zhang Yong watched the passenger plane disappear into the clouds.

Then, return to your office. Start making phone calls.

First call Li Boqi.

For this kind of thing, of course you have to ask Li Boqi for his opinion first.

Over in Chongqing, the phone has just been connected. Because it's a long distance. The laying cost is high. Therefore, the Secret Service has to pay for it itself.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong has money. I spent 10,000 yuan and successfully opened long-distance calls.

Failing that, the only option is to send a telegram. The words are unclear.

Find Li Boqi quickly.

“Team leader, it's me.”

“Where are you going to transfer me to again?”

“The commissioner had a car accident in the northwest. Do you know?”

“I heard about it. Virgo was also injured. He was crushed under the car. It may take him a month or two to recover.”

“Huh? The car rolled over?”

“The specific situation is unknown. Maybe many people will be unlucky.”

"That…"

Zhang Yong secretly said he was glad.

Fortunately, I was not called. Otherwise, haha.

Director Lin is also a lucky person. Did not go. So I wasn't frightened. However, it seems that there is no credit?

Now is the most appropriate time to show your loyalty!

Like Virgo, if your leg is accidentally crushed, it can be regarded as an honorable injury. From then on, in Lao Jiang's mind, he was considered the most trustworthy person. Therefore, Boss Dai is a blessing in disguise!

At the end of the year, Boss Dai will work harder, and he will become an absolute confidant.

“You want to go to the northwest?”

"No."

Zhang Yong shook his head hastily.

What to do in the northwest?

To express loyalty?

Are you worried that you won't be on the list of war criminals in 1949?

"Then watch your mouth. Don't talk nonsense. This is taboo. Do you understand?"

"yes."

“It's not peaceful over there in Jinling. Be careful.”

"yes."

"Bye."

Li Boqi said he would hang up.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

There is no peace in Jinling?

䱱I would say that there is no peace somewhere!

Everyone is doing charades. It seemed like the sky was falling.

never mind. Let's keep flying!

The world outside can change as it pleases.

However, it is impossible to reach heaven in a short time.

Although biplanes are relatively safe. However, it is not something you can go up casually.

You must simulate it repeatedly on the ground until you are familiar with it, and then you can really go to heaven. Even if he is Zhang Yong, he cannot relax too much.

After all, on the ground, there is still the possibility of self-rescue if something goes wrong. When you get to heaven, you are completely on your own.

Gao Yuanhang and Chen Shanben certainly don't want anything to happen to Zhang Yong.

one day…

Two days…

The commissioner and his wife did not come back.

Three days…

Four days…

Still not back.

Zhang Yong began to try to take off for the first time.

Basic exercises are done well. So Chen Shanben began to guide Zhang Yong in taking off.

First learn to take off and land.

After taking off, it hovered over Jinling. Then land.

“Listen to my command.”

"come on."

Chen Shanben gave an order loudly.

Zhang Yong then increased the accelerator to the maximum. A pushing sensation came over my back.

Although it is a biplane, its take-off speed is only about 100 kilometers. There is a very clear push-back feeling.

But there is no such thing as overloading. Because it's a biplane. The acceleration is up to two or three G's. Maybe not even yet. Most people can bear it. No professional training is required.

This is also the basic reason why training pilots was faster and cheaper during World War II.

The pilot's equipment is basically a flight jacket.

The main function is to keep warm.

In the jet age, it was completely different.

It is overloaded by several G at every turn. Most people simply cannot bear it.

Requires professional auxiliary equipment. Flight suits must be specially made. It can't be as simple as keeping warm.

Propeller planes are not that fast and cannot make very violent movements. Otherwise, it will disintegrate on the spot. Rolling and other things are already the limit.

Unlike the fighter jets of later generations, it always behaves like Pugachev's Cobra. It kills people every minute.

In this era, if you can master the essence of simple dive bombing and achieve a hit rate of more than 50%, you are already an elite pilot. If you can master the giant slalom, scissor flight, and bite the tail of the enemy fighter jet and fire, you are ace.

If you can avoid the pursuit of enemy fighter jets, you are a first-class ace.

“off the ground.”

"yes."

Zhang Yong pulled the joystick back.

The plane began to leave the ground. Lift off. The ground is getting smaller and smaller.

Secretly happy.

Operation seems very simple.

They are all mechanical transmission structures. Action here, reaction there.

No delay.

Soon, the nose of the plane could no longer see the ground.

This is already in the air. Off the ground.

Look at the dashboard.

The height display is 500. Units are feet. It's about 150 meters.

Although, Zhang Yong has already pulled the joystick to the end. However, biplanes do not climb very quickly. When the accelerator is pushed to the bottom, the speed is always around 200 per hour.

This is the performance limit of the biplane. Really very backward. Barely able to fly.

If used in combat, it would be a perfect target. Only to be beaten.

Continue to climb.

Continue to use the accelerator. accelerate.

The fuselage began to tremble slightly. It floats upward for a while and falls for a while.

Look sideways.

You can see the wings vibrating.

The wings of this biplane are all simple canvas skins.

very light. Also considered tough. However, it is not hard. It's soft. Therefore, it will vibrate. Sometimes, it shakes very badly.

1000…

1500…

Finally, we climbed to 1,500 feet. About 500 meters in height.

Turn your head. Crane your neck. Want to see the ground. But nothing can be seen. The ground was gray. There seemed to be clouds coming in.

At this time, the monitoring map also automatically switches to the world map.

The names of nearby places appear one after another.

Ma'anshan, Chuzhou, Zhenjiang, Yangzhou, Wuhu…

Although there is no more information. However, it is enough to determine the direction. Easier to use than a compass.

Continue to climb…

2000…

3000…

Finally, the height exceeded 1,000 meters.

For a biplane, this altitude is the most suitable cruising altitude. No matter how high it is, there will be side effects.

Its maximum ceiling is about 3,000 meters. Probably not yet.

Starting from 1000 meters, if you want to continue climbing, you have to put in more effort. It just burns more oil. The engine began to roar.

Fifty B65 fighter jets imported from Italy are equipped with Fiat engines with a full 1,000 horsepower. However, the biplane Zhang Yong is currently operating has an engine power of less than 200 horsepower.

Completely a weakling.

Sure enough, the plane began to tremble violently.

The wings are shaking. The engine was shuddering too. It seems to fall apart at any moment.

Rubbish…

Contempt…

But soon I felt sad again.

My own journey of flying actually had to start with such a **** airplane.

Fortunately, when I think about it, it seems that Chujiao 5 and Chujiao 6 are also **** in the eyes of others. But many pilots started with these two types of aircraft.

so…

Calm down.

Suddenly I realized that I didn't get airsick.

I am not afraid of heights either. Absolutely not. It doesn't even feel high enough. I also want to fly higher.

Huh?

it's wired. Really!

Having flown before, I was obviously afraid of heights. Why is it gone now?

Could it be said that motion sickness and driving are completely different concepts? You get motion sickness when riding in a car, but you don't get motion sickness when driving. Same for airplanes? Will you not get dizzy when flying a plane?

What a good thing!

Great thing!

Could it be that I was born to fly?

Because all the skill points are used in aviation, so the marksmanship is not good, the fists are not good?

“Hold on!”

Chen Shanben shouted from behind.

Zhang Yong nodded. Said he received it. Then, start trying to turn.

Tumbling turns and descents are of course impossible. Can only turn left horizontally. Just like driving, the first thing he started doing was turning left.

Turn…

The level begins to tilt…

People also feel a little tilted. But the impact is not big.

Sure enough, he is the innate aviation holy body. The first time I took off, I didn't feel any discomfort.

If you are hit by the explosive shock wave of a grenade on the ground, you will still feel sick and want to vomit. But here, not at all. No matter what you do, you can handle it easily.

A bold idea suddenly came to my mind...

Zhang Yong quietly released the joystick.

Sure enough, the plane began to balance automatically. Stop turning and fly straight.

“Hey, don't let go!”

“This is a serious violation of operating procedures! Don't mess around!”

Chen Shanben discovered it immediately.

This Zhang Yong is really...

How brave!

How dare you let go of the joystick.

To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered such a student.

The previous students were very nervous when they flew for the first time. Hold the joystick tightly. They won't even move.

Each time, Chen Shanben repeatedly reminded him not to be so nervous and not to hold on tightly to the joystick. Don't break the joystick. Not to mention, some students did break the joystick before.

Fortunately, the person in charge of guiding the training at that time was the experienced Gao Yuanhang. Use the backup joystick to land the plane safely.

“Seems like everything is okay?”

Zhang Yong's finger touched the joystick. But no effort.

The plane is still leveling automatically. Keep flying forward. He just needs to be responsible for refueling.

Look at the world map.

Front. It is in the direction of Ma'anshan and Wuhu.

All the way forward is Tongling and Anqing.

"Why…"

Zhang Yong suddenly felt regretful.

If he had known that flying was so enjoyable, he would have learned it earlier.

It turns out that all my talents are focused on flying.

　This is not…

One hand, empty hand, easy to control.

Just like playing with a bicycle when I was a child. All without using hands. Not even using your feet.

One foot is enough. Although it fell badly in the end.

“Pay attention to the oil!”

Chen Shanben reminded me later. Too lazy to say anything.

He suspected that Zhang Yong might have learned to fly before.

Or perhaps extremely talented.

The first time it took off, it was already retractable and retractable. This kind of mentality is the most rare thing.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　plea.

"where are you going?"

“Anqing.”

“Can you identify the compass?”

"able."

Zhang Yong's decisive answer.

Look at the compass. I have a map. I fly directly to Anqing.

The straight-line distance between Anqing and Jinling is about 240 kilometers. Including the circle, it will not exceed 300 kilometers.

In other words, the plane's fuel can completely support it to Anqing and then fly back. Circle and land.

“Leave a quarter of the fuel as backup.”

"clear."

Zhang Yong began to speed up.

A little impatient.

What a crappy plane, it's so slow.

The instrument panel showed that the speed was less than 250 kilometers per hour. It's simply weak.

It should be noted that the cruising speed of the P-51 Mustang fighter is above 500 kilometers. The ultimate speed is over 700 kilometers. That's fast.

Huh?

Mustang? like…

Zhang Yong remembered something.

This Mustang fighter seems to have appeared relatively early.

Don't think that just because it has excellent performance, it came out late. In fact, it flew in 1940.

In other words, in 1940, there was a physical object.

At that time, it seemed to be used to support John Bull. Average performance. Didn't get too many results.

Later, the Pearl Harbor incident broke out, and the beautiful country and the Japanese invaders launched a battle in the air and sea, and the Mustang achieved more and more achievements.

Basically, all the aircraft of the Japanese Army Air Force were scum in front of the Mustang.

Still a negative figure. It's so scumbag that it can't be scumbag anymore.

The Japanese invaders and Hainan Airlines still had Zeros to resist for a while. But not at all for China Airlines.

So, here comes the question...

Can you get some Mustang fighter jets in advance?

Even if it's dozens…

Suddenly, the world map prompted that on the southeast edge, there was an airplane sign entering.

Huh?

Is it an airplane?

Has the plane been detected on the map?

Hurry and check it out!

【To be continued】

(End of this chapter)

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