Time travel! Regrets will never happen again!

A group of graduates from the Central Military Academy were riding on a large transport aircraft for the first time in their lives, and everyone was very excited.

Of course, there are also many people who get airsick and vomit violently. It is indeed not comfortable to sit in a transport plane in this era.

The plane stayed in Hanzhong for another two hours before taking off into the blue sky again, with the young Whampoa graduates sitting on the plane.

When flying over the Qinling Mountains, looking at the magnificent rivers and mountains of the motherland on the ground, I thought that such a rich and beautiful land is now groaning in pain under the feet of that tiny country.

The lofty ambitions in people's hearts were once again ruthlessly extinguished. Everyone knows what the country is like now.

Now we can only hope that the 78th Army that is being transmitted will not let them down.

Just when these people are either lost in thought, looking forward to the future, or daydreaming.

A clear and pleasant voice came from the radio inside the plane.

"This is the Guancen Mountain Ground Command Center. Welcome all of you who are dedicated to saving our country and our people to the 78th Army. The plane has entered the airspace above the Guancen Mountain base and will land soon!"

After hearing this pleasant sound, many people once again crowded to the windows of the plane and began to look down.

"Wow! This is the Guancenshan base! There are so many factories!"

"Look! That tower must be 50 meters high! This place really used to be a mountainous area, a barren mountainous area?"

Everyone looked at the industrial zone that suddenly appeared below in surprise. Yes, this was the result of Wang Chun and all the soldiers and civilians in the base working hard day and night for more than half a year.

Today, it has become probably the largest industrial zone in China, with more than 3 workers working here, and it is still expanding rapidly.

"Oh! My God! In this ancient Eastern land, there is actually a steel city. How did you build it among these mountains?"

This time, Chennault went to Guancen Mountain in person. He had to see with his own eyes this place that was called the City of Miracles in the newspapers.

Half an hour later, the transport plane began to slowly land on the airport runway, compared to the rammed earth runway on the other side of the mountain city.

There is actually a 2000-meter-long cement runway here, and there are four such runways.

Several aircraft can take off and land simultaneously.

"Welcome everyone to Guancen Mountain!" Shen Mengdan, on behalf of all the soldiers of the 78th Group Army, came to welcome the military academy graduates and pilots who were about to join them.

There were more than a dozen jeeps and a large number of tracked armored personnel carriers parked on the side of the airport runway.

There were several fighter jets practicing takeoff and landing on the runways in the distance, and dozens of fighter jets were parked in the hangar beside the runway.

This made the flight trainees who had just graduated from the Central Aviation School stare blankly. Commander Wang had told them during the conversation that the aviation brigade of the 78th Army had a large number of fighter planes.

Although these students also saw the P51, B17 and the C47 behind them at Shancheng Airport.

But they were still a little worried until Guan Censhan saw it with his own eyes. Now that they saw the fighter planes parked in the hangar and on the runway, all the students finally smiled sincerely.

Even the pilots of the Flying Tigers were deeply shocked when they saw the BF109 and BF190 fighter jets that had once been flown by their opponents.

Yes, some of them fought against this type of fighter planes flown by German pilots on the European battlefield, and the results were not very good. At that time, the US military planes were no match for the German planes.

Only the Spitfires and Hurricanes of their British allies could rival Hitler's Vultures.

Soon all these people were taken to the welcome ceremony prepared for them. Some Chinese pilots from the Flying Tigers saw many familiar faces here.

These people once belonged to the National Government's Air Force together with them, but later on there were fewer and fewer fighter planes, and the opportunities to fly fighter planes into the sky also became fewer and fewer.

Many people eventually left the Air Force. Originally, I thought these overseas Chinese children might have returned to China, but I didn't expect that they had arrived at Guancen Mountain earlier than me and others.

"Old Huang! Hahaha! I didn't expect you to be here!"

"Oh! Brother Ru Hai! I didn't expect you to be here! Welcome! Welcome!"

Many old comrades hugged each other warmly, and some young pilots looked at everything here strangely.

The environment here is completely different from the Central Aviation School where they used to be. It is not worse than the Central Aviation School, but much better.

Take the welcome lunch for example. It is said that they did not deliberately prepare more. It was exactly the daily food standard for pilots.

Looking at the dozens of delicious dishes in the buffet dining area, the young people couldn't help but drool.

Because there were more people coming this time, we changed it to a buffet.

Looking at the cadets and pilots wolfing down the delicacies in their rice bowls, Wang Chun and a group of high-ranking officials of the 78th Army looked at each other in tacit understanding.

This was a good start. After the meal, more than a dozen fruits and desserts appeared. It was winter, and there were so many tropical fruits in this northern mountainous area. The American pilots exclaimed that the food here was better than that of the US military.

After the meal, the main officials of the 78th Army personally escorted these people to the army guesthouse.

This is not an ordinary military camp. All pilots have single rooms, and there is even central heating.

The whole guesthouse was as warm as spring, and everyone was very satisfied. In the afternoon, they went to the First Military Hospital for a physical examination.

Even the pilots of the Flying Tigers received a free full-body check-up and looked at the advanced equipment in the hospital.

As well as the professional work in the medical field, everyone feels that this place is far beyond their imagination.

Even those Americans kept saying that even the United States does not have such conditions and equipment levels.

Those Whampoa graduates were taken away by the chief officers of various troops in the afternoon, and everyone was picked up by car.

Only the Armored Brigade was the most showy. They drove T34 tanks to pick people up, which made the graduates assigned to the Armored Brigade very excited.

Naturally, the officers assigned to the infantry were in low spirits, which made the officers of several infantry divisions grit their teeth at this group of showy armored soldiers.

Who told them that their infantry equipment is not as good as that of their armored troops? Alas!

In fact, the 40 P51s prepared for the Flying Tigers had already been prepared, but Wang Chun did not choose to complete the delivery immediately.

The aircraft factory has already started trial production, but the output is a bit touching. It is indeed much lower than that of the intelligent weapons factory. But after all, it can produce it on its own. Who knows when this system will suddenly disappear.

Wang Chun knew that the main purpose of these Flying Tigers was to make money, so he privately told these Flying Tigers that their salary level could be twice what the National Government gave them.

The Chinese pilots, on the other hand, changed their explanation and kept taking them to visit the factory area, letting them know that the 78th Army was absolutely the only one of its kind in the country.

Besides, the 78th Army Group also belongs to the Chinese army and is under the command of the National Government. Instead of having no flights or flying old planes in the National Government Air Force, they might as well stay in Guancen Mountain.

Soon the 78th Army will launch a large-scale counterattack, and that will be the time for these air force pilots to perform.

Until 10 days later, of the 60 pilots who came to pick up the plane, only 32 returned, most of whom were pilots from the Kuomintang government.

Most of the American pilots chose to stay, offering a rich life, brand new combat aircraft, advanced ground command systems, adequate salaries, and of course, the most important thing was the supply of Playboy magazines!

I guess the last two are what attract them the most.