Ma Jinhai took a telegram and walked up to Ye Anran, "Third brother."
"The commander-in-chief of the Chinese Air Force, Zhang Xiaoliu, is calling."
…
Ye Anran was stunned.
He looked up at Ma Jinhai, "Second brother, what did Xiao Liuzi say?"
Ma Jinhai looked down at the contents of the telegram.
"My brother is safe."
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."
"I am very grateful to know that my brother has given me eight air force pilots routine theoretical and practical training."
"Although I can't repay you, my brother's kindness should be kept in mind. If you need my brother's help in the future, I will spare no effort to help you. Brother: Zhang Xiaoliu."
…
Ye Anran:......
Fifty yuan ocean...
Is it so powerful?
He took the telegram from Ma Jinhai's hand, looked at the content on it, and fell into deep thought.
Anything happen in the future?
Great help?
Why bother in the future!
He looked up at Ma Jinhai and said, "Second brother, call Jianqiao Airport."
Ma Jinhai nodded, "Yes."
He then walked to the telephone and hung up the phone first to Jinling, and then transferred the call from Jinling to Jianqiao Air Force Command.
About two minutes later, Ma Jinhai looked at Ye Anran and said, "OK."
Ye Anran put down his work.
He walked straight to the phone and answered the call, "I am Ye Anran, Chairman of the Northern Committee."
…
Ma Jinhai:......
He looked at his third brother and couldn't help but swallow his saliva...
Good guy.
At this time, the third brother did not even mention his identity as the deputy commander of the Northeast Field Army and the vice chairman of the Black Province.
Just say that he is the Chairman of the Northern Committee...
This official title...
It can overwhelm Zhang Xiaoliu.
Not to mention that Ye Anran was the first second-level general in Jinling.
He, Zhang Xiaoliu, called himself his elder brother in the telegram...
Not even mentioning the chairman of the Northern Committee...
Now, someone is going to be slapped in the face...
Jianqiao Air Force Command.
Zhang Xiaoliu held the phone.
I just wanted to call myself brothers with Ye Anran...
result.
He suddenly said "Chairman of the Northern Committee..."
Zhang Xiaoliu's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble.
As for being so pretentious?
He held the phone and calmed down Waliang's mood, "Chairman Ye..."
Ye Anran:......
Hmm~
I heard Zhang Xiaoliu’s loveless voice.
Ye Anran is in a much better mood.
It feels much more comfortable than when I just saw the titles of brother and brother in the telegram.
Ye Anran smiled slightly.
"Um."
…
…
Zhang Xiaoliu:......
He took a deep breath.
Ye Anran is not polite.
He just shouted.
Ye Anran really dared to agree.
Angry! !
"Chairman Ye, is there anything I can do for you?"
Zhang Xiaoliu asked softly.
Ye Anran laughed.
"What Chairman Ye?"
"It sounds weird."
"Brother Six."
"What are you doing?"
…
Zhang Xiaoliu:......
He was speechless.
Finally, I heard the long-lost funny sound.
He said in a deep voice: "You kid, you are sincerely playing with me, right?"
"He also brought out his identity as Chairman of the Northern Committee..."
"I thought you didn't recognize me."
…
Ye Anran smiled.
"How is it possible? If you don't know anyone, you have to know Brother Six, right?"
"The Yinglong fighter jets you need are all ready for you."
"Honestly."
"The pilots you sent are very good, and they understand the theoretical knowledge very quickly."
"But it may take a few days to actually fly."
"you know too."
"The most difficult problem to solve in Crane City is the gasoline problem."
"Brother Six."
"As the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Air Force, can you get us some gasoline?"
"I just hung up on Gal."
"I am an old brother who has turned his back on me. If I want to buy gas from him, I have to give him money first."
"My troops are about to reach Oil City now."
"How can I still have money to buy gas?"
"Brother, you don't know that our pilots can only hold half a tank of fuel every time they take off... and they can't even hold any more."
…
Zhang Xiaoliu:......
He knew that Ye Anran was attacking Youcheng.
It is indeed clear that the longer the battle line is, the more expensive it will be.
He thought for a few seconds.
"The fuel at Jianqiao Airport is also imported."
"If Jinling knew that I was sending oil to you, I'm afraid he wouldn't let it go."
"Is there any other solution?" Zhang Xiaoliu asked in a deep voice.
…
Other solutions?
Ye Anran sighed.
"I can only take the money and buy it from Gallon."
"Our Northeast Field Army is very strapped for funds right now."
“You can only buy oil by the barrel.”
Ouch!
Ye Anran sighed.
Zhang Xiaoliu:......
Honestly.
He felt that Ye Anran's tone didn't sound like he was pretending.
He held the phone and confirmed again: "You kid, you won't let me go, right?"
"The eight pilots I sent to Crane City are all the aces of the Flying Eagles."
"Don't try to trick me as a pilot."
…
Ye Anran:......
He suddenly became unhappy.
"What words?"
"I have prepared the plane for you. You tell me this, right?"
"Definitely."
"I knew I shouldn't have called you."
"What is my brother's elder brother?"
"goodbye!!"
Ye Anran hung up the phone with a bang.
Zhang Xiaoliu heard a banging sound on the phone and subconsciously moved the phone away from his ear.
Ye Anran threw the phone.
He was panicked.
Zhang Xiaoliu then turned the dial on the phone.
He waited for a long time...
No one answered the phone.
He hangs up.
Hang up the phone to Ye Anran again.
Again no one answered.
…
Longfeng County refers to the front.
Ye Anran was sitting next to the phone, crossing her legs and drinking tea.
When the phone rings for the third time.
He then motioned to his second brother to answer the phone.
Ma Jinhai answered the phone, "Who is this?"
…
"It turns out to be General Ma."
"I am Zhang Xiaoliu."
"What did An Ran do?"
…
Ma Jinhai held the phone and said in a deep voice, "I think he went to send a telegram to our elder brother."
"We need to send back the few pilots from the south."
"I don't know what's wrong with him, but he's pretty angry anyway."
…
Zhang Xiaoliu's expression froze.
He smiled bitterly and said: "General Ma, can you help me call my brother?"
"There is some misunderstanding here."
…
Ma Jinhai looked at Ye Anran...
Seeing Ye Anran nodding, he said into the microphone: "Then just wait."
The second brother put the phone on the table and walked towards the door, calling the communications troops to prepare their horses as he walked.
…
Ye Anran sat on the bench.
It's really cool to see the second brother possessed by a drama queen.
Fortunately, my second brother lives in this era.
In the years before he was reborn, the second brother was either an actor or a fraudster.
He is definitely the kind of big liar who deceives normal people.
…
The second brother sat on a stone at the door for three minutes.
When he came back, he started acting to himself at the door:
"Brother."
"Give me some face."
"Young Marshal said there is a misunderstanding between you guys. Come on, the phone hasn't been hung up yet..."
Frog fun...
Ye Anran looked at his second brother's performance with a confused expression.
He couldn't help but almost laughed.
Calmed down a bit.
Ye Anran picked up the phone and said angrily: "Hello?"
…
Zhang Xiaoliu's voice then came from the phone: "Brother."
"Brother is wrong."
