Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

The departure of Li Qiankun and others was like a bolt from the blue in Jinling.

Jinling has always poached people from various warlords, but it has never been seen that the warlords can poach people from Jinling.

Although Li Shaoyi's treatment was good, firstly, he was on the front line of the Anti-Japanese War and his life was not guaranteed. Secondly, compared with Nanjing, Chengde was much less prosperous. Many people were used to living in Nanjing and might not be able to endure the hardships there.

Originally they thought that no one would go there, but now it seems that is far from the case. Although there are all kinds of disadvantages to living in Chengde, we have to acknowledge the dedication of these knowledgeable people.

In order to fight against the Japanese, they did not care about their own life or death, and they did not care about the difference in living standards between Nanjing and Chengde. The only thing in their minds was fighting against the Japanese, so they gave up the superior life in Nanjing and went to Chengde to join the Air Force.

"They haven't replied to our telegram yet. I've been scolded three times in two days."

In the office of the branch, Wu Zhenkui said somewhat depressedly that Li Qiankun was not an ordinary pilot, he was even a leader among the next generation, and was trained as a prince in the Air Force. Who knew that this guy left with a group of followers, and all the major government offices in Nanjing could not scold Li Shaoyi, so who else could they scold if not you two?

"Look at your mentality. It's just a scolding. You don't worry about having too many debts, and you just ignore them when I scold you. Look, I'm fine. You have such poor mental ability."

Li Sibei crossed her legs and leaned on the sofa to read the newspaper. Although she was scolded like Wu Zhenkui, Li Sibei really didn't take it seriously.

Apart from scolding us, do you have any other substantial sanctions?

Our 72nd Brigade is fighting in the north, and against the Japanese. If any department goes too far, don't we still have newspapers? We don't even need to resist; the people's saliva will drown you.

So when you get scolded, just hold on, there will be no substantial harm at all.

"Reporting to Director Li, the North has called back."

Just as Wu Zhenkui was about to speak, the secretary brought a telegram over. Li Sibei was also the director here, and Wu Zhenkui was second in rank, so all the telegrams were given to Li Sibei.

Wu Zhenkui glanced at it and saw only a few words: 80,000 US dollars...

"What's the point? $80,000 per person?"

Wu Zhenkui said with some pain in his heart that even if Li Qiankun and his men were more important, it was impossible for one person to be compensated with 80,000 US dollars. If that were the case, that would be 1.6 million US dollars, which is enough to equip a reorganized division if converted into ocean money.

"What are you talking about? Do you think our brigade commander is that generous? This is an aircraft sales plan. We have Junkers' most advanced Bf109 fighter jets, priced at $80,000 each. If Jinling buys them, they can be a little cheaper. How many pilots would be appropriate for one aircraft?"

Li Sibei rolled her eyes. Could someone like Li Shaoyi pay compensation?

You might as well believe that the sun can come out from under your bed.

After spending a lot of time, Wu Zhenkui finally figured out that Jinling must be appeased, either by selling them a batch of planes or exchanging planes for pilots.

"Our Commander Li is getting more and more powerful. Now he can even get a plane. This is a state-of-the-art aircraft that costs 80,000 US dollars. There are no channels to buy planes in Jinling. The only ones that can be bought are Hawk aircraft. I heard that this type of aircraft is no longer used internationally."

Wu Zhenkui said in disbelief that he originally thought there were only some armored vehicles and the like, but now there are even airplanes.

"Don't rush into your lamentations. I don't understand this. If we can actually sell the plane, do you think Jinling's anger can be suppressed? If we replace the pilot, how many can we get for one plane? Do you understand the market?"

Li Sibei knocked on the table to pull Wu Zhenkui out of his imagination. Although Li Sibei was decisive in doing things, she didn't know as much as Wu Zhenkui when it came to military matters.

"It's really enough to suppress their anger. We've explored almost every avenue internationally in recent years to purchase aircraft, but the planes we've bought are all just average. If we put this photo up there and tell them they're $80,000 each, no one will argue with us. As for replacing pilots, I've never done that before, but I guess replacing four or five pilots for one aircraft shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Wu Zhenkui speculated that in the eyes of these people, although pilots are capable, they are still far inferior to airplanes.

"Gone, gone."

While Wu Zhenkui was still thinking about these things, Li Sibei had already grabbed her bag and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?"

Wu Zhenkui said as he put on his hat, "This girl is always in a hurry to do things, but she is also very efficient. No wonder Li Shaoyi made her the director."

"Of course it's Director Zhou of the Air Force. His wife makes the final decision on all matters concerning the Air Force, and we can't talk to her. So of course we've already discussed it with Director Zhou, letting him be our messenger. Didn't he scold us like grandsons yesterday? Now that we have a plane, will he still scold us?"

Li Sibei had a proud look on her face, and Wu Zhenkui also smiled. It was true that we were in the wrong yesterday, but today we have the plane that you want most. Let's see how fast your face changes color.

"News, news! The 72nd Brigade Aviation Regiment has been established, and the aircraft will make its maiden flight in Chengde this afternoon..."

As the car passed an intersection, Li Sibei heard a loud noise next to her. She quickly asked Wu Zhenkui to stop and then bought a newspaper.

"This is too much. We don't even know about this kind of thing. It will delay a lot of things. We must establish a complete intelligence network. Go back and send a telegram to the brigade commander. Let us know about this kind of thing first."

Li Sibei looked at the news in the newspaper and immediately became unhappy. In fact, a telegram had also arrived, but when the telegram arrived, the two had just left the house, so they could not contact each other.

Li Shaoyi invited a group of reporters to watch the maiden flight of the northern aircraft, so the reporters in Jinling got the news, but there were no accompanying pictures.

"Why did you turn around?"

After Li Sibei finished speaking, she found that Wu Zhenkui turned around and prepared to go back.

"If we go now, it'll be a waste of our breath. The newspapers will be all over the place tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, with photos and news. We just need to sit there and Old Zhou will have to pour us tea..."

Wu Zhenkui waved his hand arrogantly, and Li Sibei's face also looked like a little fox...