After leaving the gate of Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport, Zhou Zhihan couldn't help but look back. This was the place where he and his brothers had fought side by side. He didn't know if he could come back again in the future.
Ren Yunge, Zhan Huo, Shen Chonghai, Yan Haiwen, Ren Songling, Zhang Mufei and others all took off from here with him, and then never came back. Except for Ren Yunge's soul returned here, everyone else has no bones left, spreading their blood in the sky of China. , the heroic soul is floating in the clouds...
Now, Zhang Mufei didn't know why. When he left the battlefield, his fighter plane was almost out of fuel and the fuselage was riddled with bullet marks. Even if there was still fuel, he might not be able to land safely.
After many bombings by the Japanese Air Force, Jianqiao Airport was surrounded by various bomb craters. After each bombing by Japanese planes, the airport would organize manpower to repair the runway and hangar as quickly as possible.
The old Chinese army did not do well in the war, but the common people were definitely the best in the world at work, with high speed and high quality.
After suffering several big losses, the airport also made many changes, such as camouflaging the hangar and camouflaging the runway.
The airport was very large, and it also had an underground hangar after suffering a loss. During the day, the runway was covered with grass and leaves, and then a fake runway was made elsewhere to confuse the Japanese. This strategy really worked. Every time the Japanese bombed, they headed towards the bare The Japanese bomber pilots believed that the place with vegetation could not be a runway.
Watching Jianqiao Airport behind him gradually blur and disappear, Zhou Zhihan closed his eyes and sighed in his heart!
If you leave this time, most of you will never come back!
It is about 300 kilometers from Nanjing to Hangzhou. Without complete certainty, MI2 would not be able to send two vehicles to travel long distances to arrest people in this troubled year.
Treason and collaboration with the enemy?
Those who purify themselves will purify themselves?
Zhou Zhihan smiled sadly in his heart.
Sometimes, nonsense like those who purify themselves will be used to comfort people. If it can really be achieved that those who purify themselves will purify themselves, why do we need yamen?
Purity is to give dying patients a placebo made of sugar water, while treason and collaboration are the fangs of a cobra. Whoever bites will lose half his life and lose several layers of skin.
At the airport, Zhou Zhihan never saw Mao Bangchu, maybe he avoided it deliberately, and it made sense that he didn't want to get into his trouble.
This is normal. It would be abnormal if the Mao Gang first considered friendship and came to this trouble.
The crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is the most serious crime, and whoever gets involved in it will be unlucky.
Am I being framed?
Zhou Zhihan closed his eyes and thought to himself.
Is it because I am too prominent, causing others to be jealous and being framed?
Or maybe I accidentally blocked someone else's financial or official career, and was framed?
Only now did Zhou Zhihan realize that he had been too high-profile when he returned to China.
I returned to China as a proud disciple of the principal of the Randolph Air Force School at the West Point branch of the United States Military Academy, and as a top student who completed the three-year flying course of others in more than one year. After returning to China, I was appreciated by Mao Bangchu and Zhou Zhirou. In less than a month, I Shi Shi was promoted from captain to major, and was personally appointed by the principal as the chief instructor of the Chinese Air Force...
It would be strange not to make people jealous.
Zhou Zhihan let out a long sigh. He was still too young and didn't know how to restrain his glory. He must have offended some important person on something and brought about this disaster.
Zhou Zhihan frowned. If he had really offended someone unknowingly, he might never be able to get out once he entered the MI2 torture room.
The government of the Republic of China was corrupt and incompetent, with many factions and warlords fighting overtly and secretly. It was also possible that I accidentally became a victim of the overt and covert fighting between the factions.
For example, this morning, there was so much commotion in the airport, but Mao Bangchu never showed up, which was very strange.
When MI2 came to arrest someone, it was impossible not to notify Mao Bangchu. Even though MI2 had great power, they did not dare to despise Mao Bangchu, and no one dared to despise the Air Force.
Could it be that I really accidentally became a victim of the fighting between the factions of the National Government?
Or is the corrupt and incompetent National Government falling for the Japanese's alienation plan?
This is also very possible.
Japanese spies are pervasive, and there are many traitors in the country. It is estimated that the Japanese already know who the pilot of fighter plane No. 214 is.
Many times, heroes do not die on the battlefield, but fall under the arrows of their own people.
After jolting for a while, Zhou Zhihan fell asleep unknowingly. He was too tired during these times. He was used to the two-minute sleep method at West Point Military Academy, and fell asleep naturally after thinking about it.
He was not worried that the six people from the Military Intelligence Department would harm him. From the time the six people arrested him, he already knew that these six people were just following orders. As long as Zhou Zhihan did not resist and escape, they would keep him safe along the way.
In fact, after the twists and turns caused by the arrest of Zhou Zhihan at the airport, the six people in the Military Intelligence Department now respect Zhou Zhihan very much. They could never imagine that such a pilot who returned from the battlefield with blood would be traitorous to the enemy. .
If you really want to commit treason and collaborate with the enemy, why not give such an important bomber as the Martin Heavy Bomber to the Japanese as a gift?
The Japanese dream of getting Martin to hit hard.
Moreover, between Zhou Zhihan and the other three pilots who were covered in blood, the feeling of brotherhood and comrade-in-arms that shared life and death due to fighting side by side was touching. This kind of brotherhood that was tempered in the flames of war, and then Even great actors can't perform.
How could such a soldier collaborate with the enemy and betray his country?
The six people from MI2 have been working on cases for many years and have seen too many cases of frame-up, sowing discord, stirring up trouble, and killing people under the pretext of a knife. They can conclude that Zhou Zhihan was framed.
When the car stopped shaking, Zhou Zhihan woke up. There was a noise in his ears. When he opened his eyes, their car stopped at a T-shaped intersection. The road ahead was densely packed with marching soldiers and military vehicles.
This is where?
Zhou Zhihan is very unfamiliar with this place. There are no signposts on the road at this time. They are all mud roads. It's fine on a sunny day. But when it rains, the roads are all muddy, making it even harder to find the north and south.
You can't see the beginning or end of this army on the road. It has at least one division. The soldiers look like they have traveled a long distance. They are all weathered and very tired. Occasionally, they hear a few curse words such as "turtle son" and "Ge Laozi". Voice.
Sichuan Army!
They were the Sichuan troops who traveled a long way from Sichuan to participate in the Battle of Songhu.
Zhou Zhihan was immediately in awe!
He knew that in the Battle of Songhu, the Sichuan Army fought so hard that although it won the respect of the Japanese army, this battle also left the Sichuan Army injured and unable to breathe.
Zhou Zhihan and his car couldn't drive onto the main road at all, because there was a narrow bridge in front of them. The army's baggage and infantry were marching together. It was too crowded and they walked slowly when crossing the bridge. As a result, more and more soldiers were following behind. This section of the road They were all densely packed with soldiers.
There was a small hill on the side of the road. Several scouts stood on a high place, building a pergola with their hands and looking around.
The sun is still fierce. Even though it’s the beginning of autumn, it’s still scorching hot at noon.
Therefore, some soldiers began to curse, and for a while they all said, "You are a turtle son, you are a bitch..."
Now that we couldn't get on the main road, Vice Captain Zhao simply asked the driver to park the jeep on the side of the road and wait for the Sichuan troops to pass by. After getting on the main road, the car walked against the direction of so many infantrymen. It was probably slower than a tortoise crawling.
Several people in the car got down to urinate on the roadside. The Sichuan Army also knew the goods and knew that these people driving military jeeps had a good background, so no one questioned them.
Out of habit, Zhou Zhihan looked up at the sky and then at the ground when peeing.
The seven of them were heading west to Nanjing, while the Sichuan army was heading east to the battlefield in Shanghai.
It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. As a professional habit, Zhou Zhihan habitually squinted towards the western sky. The clouds on both sides of the dazzling sun were low and continuous.
Suddenly, Zhou Zhihan's heart skipped a beat, and then he seemed to hear something. Then, the familiar voice suddenly disappeared again.
Looking at the soldiers crowding the whole road, Zhou Zhihan felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Then he raised his head and squinted at the low-altitude clouds on both sides of the sun. Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light in the clouds, and then disappeared into the clouds with a red wing. Zhou Zhihan Han's back suddenly felt like a thorn of ice was pierced into it, and he almost yelled: "There is an incoming Japanese Type 96 land attack. Everyone is evacuated, and all machine guns are forming anti-aircraft firepower..."
Everyone who heard Zhou Zhihan's shouting nearby was startled. They quickly looked up at the sky and prepared to lie down or run away. Then they wiped their sweat and cursed the turtle son. He was trying to scare people, but it was nothing.
Zhou Zhihan shouted, looking at the clouds in the sky as he ran towards the hills. Suddenly, he felt his wrist tightened and was grabbed by an MI2 person who mistakenly thought he was trying to escape.
Zhou Zhihan didn't even look back. He shook his arms and threw the person a few meters away and fell to the ground. Then he shouted: "An enemy plane is incoming. Everyone evacuates. All machine guns form anti-aircraft firepower and prepare to fight..."
"Stop!" Vice Captain Zhao pulled out his pistol and aimed at Zhou Zhihan. "If you don't stop, I'll shoot."
