The Party is good at writing Mao style characters, and forging the Chairman's handwriting is of course a piece of cake. Moreover, the Chairman's handwriting is extremely familiar with the people of the whole country, and has a high recognition. Coupled with the glorious bonus of the great leader, this seems to be a pretty good plan.

But Liu Yanzhi immediately objected: "What a joke? How could Chairman Mao write a warrant himself to mobilize the Air Force plane? This is the warrant written by Vice Chairman Lin Liguo that he found from Lin Liguo.

The Party Patriotic can imitate anyone's handwriting, and it is vivid. After contacting him in his notebook dozens of times, he finally wrote a satisfactory Deputy Commander Lin's handwriting, which was approaching Wangjiadun Airport at this time.

Wangjiadun Airport was an airport built in the 1930s. During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Kuomintang Air Force B10 bomber that bombed Kyushu, Japan took off from here. It is now the People's Liberation Army's air force base, with fighter brigades and special pilots stationed.

The airport is a military stronghold, with tight defense and set up checkpoints at all levels. It is not easy to pass smoothly, but the traveling group holds Vice Chairman Lin’s warrant, which is a magical tool that is more effective than any certificate.

The Air Force has always been the private place of the Lin family. Commander Wu Faxian is Lin Biao's old subordinate. Master Lin serves as the deputy minister of the Operations Department. He actually has the command of the Air Force. The airport terminal station manager received a call from the checkpoint and ordered it to be released and received in person.

The two cars drove straight in, with the green lights all the way. The guards along the way not only did not stop them, but also stood up straight and saluted. They soon arrived at the core area of ​​the airport. From a distance, you could see a row of silver J-6 fighter jets parked on the apron. The noses were painted with Chairman Mao's quotes and red stars, and a beautiful three-engine jet passenger plane.

Down the terminal, Dang Aiguo presented General Lin's order and asked to transfer an airplane to use. His demeanor easily made others believe that this was a senior military cadre, but doing so was a serious violation of procedures after all, the webmaster was in a dilemma and showed a hesitant look.

Liu Yan rolled up his sleeves, looked at his watch seriously and said, "Get ready quickly, after a while, Tiger, Yuchi and the others will come."

The webmaster was very calm. Since Vice Minister Lin came in person later, he would have nothing to worry about.

"The Trident's takeoff preparation time will be longer." said the webmaster, "It needs to be refueled and repaired."

Dang Aiguo looked at the famous British trident jet aircraft. He couldn't help but see the wreckage and scorched corpse on the Wenerhan grassland. He shuddered and said, "Don't use a trident, just wait 2."

An Er was built by the Soviet Union's two-wing propeller transport aircraft, and the domestic model Y-5. Although it was backward and slow, it was simple to operate, durable and had good ultra-low altitude flight performance. More importantly, the personnel in the crossing team had the ability to fly such aircraft. If you really got a trident, it would be equivalent to giving your life to the pilot.

The ground crew was busy filling up An Er with fuel, and the pilot and mechanic were ready, but Deputy Minister Lin was not seen for a long time.

The webmaster repeatedly asked Vice Minister Lin when he would arrive. Dang Ai was vague. The webmaster was a little anxious and went to call in person to inquire.

Liu Yanzhi winked at the Dang Patriotic Republic, and used the excuse of going to the bathroom to stroll into the terminal building three hundred meters away from the runway. He glanced at the door of the lounge. In the room, there were young men wearing winter flight suits in 59, leather jackets, leather pants, leather boots, hot black tea on the table, imported American biscuits. They were on standby fighter pilots and could take off with a command.

"Hi." Liu Yanzhi greeted and walked into the room. The pilots looked up at him and continued to eat and drink indifferently. No one paid attention to the uninvited guy, but Liu Yanzhi's subsequent actions made them unable to sit still. He drew out a Type 54 pistol.

Sudden gunfire, Liu Yanzhi fired a shot on each pilot's thigh, of course, avoiding the deadly large artery position and not causing death, but flying the plane will definitely not work.

The injured pilot cried out and cursed Liu Yanzhi, but he didn't care at all, and comforted everyone: "Please hold the injured position, the health officer will arrive immediately. Don't worry, this will not affect you continuing to soar in the blue sky."

The gunshot was a signal. Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao took action at the same time, restraining the ground crew. Everyone quickly boarded the plane. Lei Meng sat in the pilot's position and skillfully turned on various switches. He was an all-round soldier who could fly this old-fashioned aircraft. The engine was started, the propeller began to rotate, and the plane slowly entered the runway.

Liu Yanzhi ran out of the terminal, and was as fast as the sprint champion. Yunwu started to skate on the runway. The soldiers didn't understand why, so it was not to stop, nor was it not to stop.

"Stop them!" The webmaster grabbed the phone receiver, poked out of the window, and shouted loudly. He had just obtained confirmation from the Air Force Command that something happened to Deputy Minister Lin and Zhou Yuchi Yu Xinye, and it was impossible for him to come to Wang Jiadun to take a business trip on a plane.

"Stop, the chief hasn't come up yet." Zhuzi shouted at Lei.

Lei Meng threw a chewing gum into his mouth and said carelessly: "He runs fast and can catch up."

Zhuzi was not good at speaking and relied on his actions to show others. During the entire escape process, he did not say a word and acted completely according to instructions. However, when Liu Yanzhi's safety endangered, he ignored everything and drew his gun and aimed at Lei Meng.

"If you have the courage, just shoot." Lei Meng looked at him disdainfully.

Zhuzi was not vague, and his fingers pressed the trigger. Yu Hanchao, who was beside him, hurriedly drew his gun and confronted him two times.

Yunwu's takeoff distance was very short. Liu Yanzhi grabbed the hatch door the moment the plane soared into the air, leaned in, and saw the tense situation in the air, hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Zhuzi turned his head and saw that Liu Yanzhi safely got on the plane, ignored Yu Hanchao, took away his gun, and saluted Liu Yanzhi: "Chief, they want to leave you behind."

"I'm fine, thank you." Liu Yanzhi's heart passed through. Although he knew Lei Meng would not really leave him behind, and although he knew that Zhuzi was just a simple artificial human, he was moved by it.

Dang Maiguo also nodded secretly. Although Zhuzi's stubborn soldier is unable to compete with technical troops and cannot be a scout, it is the most suitable for guards and ordinary infantry. It is the one who consumes the most in the war. It seems that the developer has put some effort into it.

An Er soared into the air and flew eastward. The ground was inflated. The anti-aircraft machine guns on the air defense positions did not dare to shoot. The sound of air defense alarms and whistles sounded. The stationmaster grabbed the phone and shook it desperately, but the phone could no longer be reached. Liu Yan broke the telephone line with a shot before leaving.

The stationmaster ran downstairs and wanted to order the pilot to take off urgently, but found that all the young men were injured and how to fly the plane when they were shot in the leg. He was extremely upset. Suddenly, he thought that there was a radio in the station, but contacting the superior leadership agency would take time, and mobilizing fighter planes also required the signature of the relevant leaders. All of this would take time, and what he most urgently lacked is time.

A report from the gatekeeper came from the walk-talk machine: "Vice Chairman Lin's special car is here."

The webmaster was confused. Who is the person here? Is it true or false!

A high-end Red Flag sedan drove directly down the terminal under the escort of two trucks of guards. A thin old soldier got off the car, with thick black eyebrows, tight lips, and military coat on his shoulders, all of which were so familiar.

"Hello Vice Chairman Lin!" The webmaster stood at attention.

Lin Biao frowned and waved his hand and said, "Prepare a special plane for me, I want to fly to Guangzhou."

The webmaster glanced at the Trident Chief's special plane on the apron, and felt cold for no reason.

In the sun, the number 256 on the tail of the machine is so eye-catching.
Chapter completed!