Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

In the Jincheng mountainous area, Wang Zhi, who was originally preparing to hide, suddenly received an order to find the wreckage of the Sabre fighter plane and hide it on the spot.

Considering that six American pilots parachuted to escape, Wang Zhi did not dare to get too close to the ground and only searched visually at high altitude.

Mountains and hills are a nightmare for infantry, but for special forces with flying motorcycles, they are like flat ground.

……

In Chongming County, Hu Zhenhua's eyes moved back and forth in the office, anxious.

The cost of this operation was not small. The guerrillas around Jincheng suffered almost all casualties, and even the special forces lost more than half of their troops.

Obtaining two B29s is far from enough to satisfy Lao Hu's appetite. He also wants a Sword fighter, which is an air combat weapon. With it, he can even hope to gain air superiority.

Hu Zhenhua's eyes swept across the clock on the table from time to time. It was already 11 o'clock. Was there still no result in Wang Zhi's search?

Jiang Zhen was equally upset. He half leaned on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another. Even when his throat was hoarse from smoking, he didn't stop.

Suddenly, the telegraph machine made a buzzing sound. Jiang Zhen sat up, grabbed the headphones and put them on, and began to record the telegram. Hu Zhenhua leaned next to him and translated it word by word according to the code book.

After collecting all the telegrams, Hu Zhenhua threw the paper to Jiang Zhen.

Compared with Lao Hu's calmness, Jiang Zhen was extremely excited. He clenched his fists and waved them in the air a few times.

The telegram was sent from Sijiu City, and the content was very simple: At nine o'clock in the morning, Big Brother successfully tested a large firecracker in Kazakhstan!

"It's not our experiment that succeeded, why are you so excited?"

Jiang Zhen carefully read the contents of the telegram again before burning it. He smiled and said,

"You are honored!"

Seeing that Lao Hu was not interested, he explained,

"We have a large amount of funds coming into our accounts. Isn't it worth celebrating?"

When Lao Hu heard this, he grinned happily.

"I had completely forgotten about this. True, using the enemy's resources to strengthen oneself makes me happy just thinking about it!"

The two guys were laughing uncontrollably in the office.

After a long time, Jiang Zhen didn't know what he was thinking about, and asked tentatively,

"Northwest Aviation Industry Group has just been listed and is broke. How about we transfer some funds over there?"

Hu Zhenhua didn't say anything, just stared at him coldly.

Jiang Zhen waved his hand awkwardly.

"I'm just discussing this with you, why do you look like you want to eat me?"

Hu Zhenhua glared at him and said sarcastically,

"Those who know you say you're a member of Project 498, while those who don't think you're a high-ranking official in the central government! Don't worry about your own business. The project we're in charge of is a national treasure. No matter what project it is, it has to give way to Project 498. Jiang Zhen, I'm reminding you again, don't be confused!"

"I'm old enough to prioritize!"

"Don't be so senile!"

Jiang Zhen: ￥%...

Of course, Hu Zhenhua wouldn't agree. There's only zero or infinite times in everything. Once you open a door, there will be countless people waiting to ask for money. The country is so big, and with so many key projects popping up all the time, how could you say any of them are unimportant?

Jiang Zhen was in his fifties, and after being ridiculed by the young man Hu Zhenhua, he completely gave up the idea of ​​getting the funds for Project 498.

Fortunately, no more than ten people knew about this, and no one knew about the money, which saved a lot of trouble.

The two began to whisper about the planning of Project 498 again. After an unknown amount of time, Lan Shian reported that Carter and Jim Lalianjue were coming to visit.

It’s no wonder that these two guys came here because of the missing plane.

I just don’t know what their demands are?

Hu Zhenhua met them in a spacious living room.

The three guys, each with their own ulterior motives, were all exhausted.

As soon as they sat down, Hu Zhenhua spoke first and said,

"I just received a report that at 9 a.m. this morning, a mushroom cloud was spotted in Kazakhstan, Russia. Flames shot up into the sky, dyeing it red. Was this you who did it?"

Jimla screamed, rushed to Hu Zhenhua, grabbed his arm tightly, and asked incoherently,

"How did you know?"

Hu Zhenhua looked at Jimla's test, and his frown relaxed.

"Did you really do this?"

Jimla then realized that he had not expressed himself clearly and said quickly,

"I'm asking how you knew about the mushroom cloud in Kazakhstan?"

"The Mao Xiong informed the Red side, and someone from the Red side informed me of the news!"

Hu Zhenhua stared into Jimla's eyes and asked tentatively,

"Could it be that their firecracker experiment was successful? These Russian bears are so vague and unclear in their words that when I first heard them, I thought they were bombed!"

Jimla stood up, turned around and left.

"I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first. Carter, you can talk to Hu!"

Carter cursed inwardly, but felt helpless. It was his fault that he was a little slow to react.

Whoever reports the news first will be rewarded.

Carter's eyes stayed on Lao Hu's face and he said unhappily,

"You received such important information, why didn't you inform me?"

Hu Zhenhua spread his hands with an innocent expression.

"As soon as I received the news, you guys arrived! I thought it was you who did it, and that's why Xinjin Airport was retaliated against."

Carter's mouth twitched twice, and he said angrily,

"You know it all?"

"With such a big commotion, how could I not know about it? Don't forget, TA company also has a branch in Sichuan Province."

Carter's face turned slightly red. This time, he was extremely embarrassed. 18 of the most advanced Spitfire fighters were planted with bombs in the cockpits without firing a single shot. If this happened during wartime, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hu Zhenhua looked at Carter's constipated appearance and rubbed salt into his wounds.

"I heard two B29s were stolen? Is that true?"

Carter's face turned even redder. He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't, because the loss of the two planes was a real fact.

What's more important is that when the plane that lost its wings crashed, the pilot almost shouted for help in plain language.

"I came here today to discuss this matter with you. Don't you have some connections in the Red Army? Could you please contact them? We can offer a high price to redeem these two planes and the pilots."

Hu Zhenhua thought he had misheard and asked,

"Are you sure you want to pay to redeem it?"

"Sure!"

Hu Zhenhua was confused by this guy's strange train of thought. Will he sell you the plane that he had worked so hard to snatch?

"Carter, do you want me to come to your door and say with a smile: 'Friends, sell me those two planes you just stole. I'll pay a high price!'"

Carter didn't hear the sarcasm in the words and nodded slightly.

"That's right!"

Hu Zhenhua's eyes were like knives, and he asked back,

"If they ask, 'What plane?' How should I respond?"

It's like a person who lost something and ran to his neighbor's house and said: They belong to us neighbors. If you return the stolen things to me, I will give you some money!

Carter's IQ finally came online, his old face turned red,

"Hu, you must help us this time!"