I really came here to fight against Japan

In terms of performance, this type of Japanese aircraft cannot compare with our P51 Mustang fighter.

But fighting against the Hawk-3 fighter with a ratio of several dozen to zero should not be a problem.

This statement really scared Vice Principal Jing.

"Several dozen to zero? Then why did you give all the Hawke-3s to the Nationalist air force?"

Song Wenwan pouted and said to him, "What's that look in your eyes? It's as if I'm asking them to die.

According to reliable sources, the Japanese's new fighter jets will not appear in our airspace until autumn.

I sent out all the Hawk fighters so that the Japanese would not be on guard against us.

There is another reason: the intelligence system in Shancheng is like a sieve.

As soon as our new plane shows up, the Japanese will know all the data the next day."

After the explanation, Song Wenwan brought Vice Principal Jing to the innermost corner of the hangar.

It was a fighter plane covered with canvas. Song Wenwan took out a copy of the movie from her briefcase.

"Top secret, the two planes over here are the Japanese's new fighter planes.

This copy of the film contains images of the actual combat and performance of the Japanese aircraft.

You will not have any combat missions in the next six months, so you should focus on studying the performance of the enemy's aircraft.

We will try to teach the Japanese air force a lesson they will never forget in the next air battle."

After everything was arranged, Song Wenwan suddenly remembered, where is He Qiangren? Why did he disappear?

When he shouted, everyone realized that the National Army major who was left behind by Song Wenwan had gone somewhere.

A combat staff officer quickly said, “Commander Song, you asked him to go to the dormitory to study yesterday.

It seems that He Qiang has not come out since dinner."

Song Wenwan slapped her thigh and said, "Oh no, he's still locked up in the basement. I forgot to let him out."

Song Wenwan and the people from the First Air Division headquarters ran to the door of the dormitory in the basement.

When I opened the door, I saw that there was no one in the room, but I could hear the sound of water in the toilet.

Immediately afterwards, He Qiang was seen coming out of the bathroom wiping his mouth.

He Qiang suddenly saw a room full of people and quickly stood at attention and saluted everyone.

Looking at the soldier who was standing upright, his stomach was rumbling.

It was obvious that he was hungry and hadn't eaten, so he ran to the bathroom to drink some cold water.

Song Wenwan was secretly glad in her heart that the dormitories here were built according to university standards.

Otherwise, when you come in, the first thing you smell is the smell of urine all over the floor.

During this emergency evacuation, they really forgot about He Qiang.

Everyone arrived in the morning and moved the plane at the airport, and we have been working until now.

Therefore, no one ever went to the dormitory in the basement, and no one could discover his existence.

He Qiang was assigned to a single dormitory, so he didn't know what was going on.

The basement suddenly became very quiet. Song Wenwan had been busy outside all night and He Qiang didn't hear anything.

But he waited until noon and still no one came to inform him to eat.

Only when He Qiang was extremely hungry would he choose to go to the toilet and drink tap water to quench his hunger.

Song Wenwan laughed shamelessly and said, "Major He Qiang, congratulations on passing the test.

Now I approve you to participate in the operation at the end of the month... What are you still looking at? Go make a bowl of noodles for Brother He Qiang first."

He Qiang looked pitiful, raised three fingers, and said to Song Wenwan: "I want to eat three bowls."

"Okay, okay, I'll serve He Qiang three big bowls of noodles and put more meat in it."

After He Qiang finally had enough to eat and drink, Song Wenwan asked everyone else to leave.

He still had some things to clarify with He Qiang, otherwise He Qiang might feel resentful after completing the mission.

"He Qiang, you should know that your brother He Wen has already gone to the front line after training in Gannan!"

"Commander Song, I already know about this matter.

I would also like to thank you and your wife for taking care of the children of the Sichuan Army in Longnan.

Coincidentally, they and I shot down the same enemy plane at Chaotianmen Wharf that day."

Song Wenwan smiled and said, "From your brother's side, we are also a family.

But there is one thing I want to remind you one last time.

After this mission is over, if we can come back alive.

You may not be able to fly again for several years."

He Qiang asked: "Commander Song, what do you mean..."

Song Wenwan: "You have made such a great contribution, the Japanese will kill you as soon as possible.

Do you know Dong Yousheng of our Gansu Army? He alone captured eight of the enemy's regimental flags.

But we have been fighting the Japanese for more than two years, and he can no longer go to the battlefield.

Do you think that as an anti-Japanese hero in the hearts of the people, will the Japanese allow the Japanese to have any chance to harm you?

If you unfortunately die in battle, it will be a huge blow to the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians.

I dare not take the risk, and neither does the chamberlain."

He Qiang smacked his lips: "Do we still have a chance to go to the battlefield again?"

Song Wenwan said: "Of course, when the big counterattack comes, it will be the day for you to return to the battlefield."

He Qiang: "As long as I can still go to the battlefield, it's fine. Anyway, this mission is too difficult, I will go and take it."

Then He Qiang continued to stay in the underground training room with Song Wenwan, conducting high-intensity physical training.

Song Wenwan also took him to the simulation room for operational training.

"These are two one-to-one replicas of the cockpit of a Mosquito night bomber.

In this cabin, simulated training of flight operations can be carried out.

Our pilots who fly bombers must first be qualified through training here.

Then you can fly a real plane, which is commonly known as the second subject of the Air Force Academy."

This time He Qiang was really surprised to find that the cabin could actually be flipped over.

In other words, except for its inability to fly, it can meet all other functions.

Sometimes white cloth is used instead of clouds, and two people who cannot see each other practice blind flying.

The most brutal one is the lightning reaction training, where a wooden stick is used instead of lightning to continuously hit the fuselage.

The entire training room was filled with the sound of electricity and thunder.

He Qiang, who was blindfolded in the cabin, was so frightened that he thought his own fuselage was really hit by electric current.

Amidst a chorus of screams, He Qiang ended this exciting training.

When He Qiang got out of the simulated airplane cockpit, Song Wenwan congratulated him specially.

"Not bad, young man. You lasted two minutes and forty-six seconds. Your time is in the top ten."

There is essentially no problem with the second subject of this aviation academy.

It can enable beginners to master flying skills as quickly as possible.

However, this lightning reaction assessment was not created by Vice Principal Jing and his team.

But once, when Zhou Weiguo came to visit, he gave them some suggestions.

The original intention of establishing this project was not for training.

It was because Zhou Weiguo was too bored and wanted to use this to scare Hao Dadan and Sun Desheng, and the effect was quite good.

Sun Desheng and Hao Dadan, blindfolded, were carried onto the plane.

With the help of the realistic sound effects, the two kings of horse fighting were almost scared to pee their pants.

From then on, the two of them kept their heads down and behaved in front of Zhou Weiguo, and never dared to complain again.