[Author's voiceover: This story sets the national background as Japan. In order to avoid certain violations, the content is invisible. The world in the author's eyes does not interact with reality. If there is any similarity or offense, forgive me.]

The timeline of this dimension is still on December 21, 1943, the Winter Solstice.

The war between countries has just begun, and there are rumors that it was World War II.

There was heavy snow outside the window. Because of the information blockage, I only knew that the country was recruiting strong men.

As long as a man has the strength, he will be recruited and trained to become qualified soldiers to rush to the battlefield.

Whether you are a rich family's child or a poor family's child must join the army.

Lu Qiao is eighteen years old this year, and obviously he is still here.

Luqiao's father Lu Gangsheng has changed the age of Lu Qiao twice by pursuing his relationship. His ID changed from eighteen to seventeen, and then crossed out and changed to sixteen years old.

The residents and business partners around them also knew about this matter and did the same thing, but after all, the fire could not be kept in the way.

Lu Gangsheng could only lock Lu Qiao in his room, facing the armed forces staff who came to his door every day.

What came today was not ordinary employees, but the minister of the armed forces.

At this time, he sat in the guest room with a bowed grace, looking at something.

"Didn't you still join the army voluntarily last year? Why did you force it this year? So many families have boys, why do you think about coming to my house to make trouble? As the leader, you came to your door?" Lu Gangsheng picked up the newly boiled teapot.

"The front line lacks troops, and we have goals every month. This is also a solution. I know that you have power and power in this area. Our idea is very simple, that is, to play a play. You know, if you hide your children, they will follow suit. People with status like you let their sons join the army, and they will not hide their children like you? Can those middle-class and civilians easily make sense? When we are training, find some ways to keep your son in the technical department so that you don't have to go to the front line. At most, three years, wouldn't it be nice to have your son come back with a first-class honor?" The Minister of the Armed Forces Department.

Lu Gangsheng poured the other party a full cup of tea: "How true are you?"

"It's all the truth, I'll guarantee it with the head." The Minister of the Armed Forces immediately lowered his head and held the teacup in his hands and drank the hot tea. The hot tea entered his throat and burned to his heart, but the minister didn't say a word.

"Your head cannot be compared with my son's, forget it. Lu Qiao, come out. Don't hide behind the door. What do you think?" Lu Gangsheng took out a cup, poured half a cup and put down the teapot.

The road bridge opened the entrance hall and walked into the living room.

The Minister of the Armed Forces Department quickly shouted excitedly: "Luqiao is such a handsome talent, I am lucky to meet him."

Lu Gangsheng stood up and took out an ice box from the bottom of the floor to take out a few frozen ice oranges, handed it to Lu Bridge and stuffed it to the minister of the armed forces.

This is a slap in the face and give a date.

The minister who knew the truth opened the orange and started eating it.

The cold orange juice slid across his throat, and the originally ferocious expression on his face calmed down. The minister had just relaxed and said quickly: "In three years, how about I promise to give it to you until you are intact, my son?"

Lu Gangsheng looked at Lu Qiao: "Are you interested in joining the army?"

Lu Qiao naturally lit his head. If it weren't for the father's age change twice, Lu Qiao would have been unable to stay in this dull family. Seeing that his son agreed to Lu Kangsheng and walked towards the master bedroom.

In the aisle, women sat upright in rows of the aisle. Apparently they all heard the conversation in the living room, but they all bowed their heads and said nothing.

The minister looked at Luqiao, and the minister looked at the minister and smiled awkwardly.

When Lu Qiao saw the other party eating ice oranges, he also handed over the ice oranges in his hand.

At this time, Lu Gangsheng walked out of the master bedroom and handed it to the minister with a suitcase: "Our family works in textiles, and there are all female family members in the family. It is not easy to show up. I am the son of Lu Qiao. This is also the gift that the family members of the family want me to give you. Please accept the clothes, and just follow what you said. How about it?"

The minister grabbed the heavy suitcase and naturally knew how the clothes could be so heavy?

"That's it, I'll hold a grand ceremony to pick up the son tomorrow." The minister stood up and bowed, walked out of the courtyard, turned into the alley, opened it and took a look.

It is indeed a silk underwear, but the gold glittering under the underwear is a piece of gold bar.

The only hard currency in the war era, the minister closed his suitcase, changed from portable to embracing, and then looked around and left quickly.

Inside the Luzhai, Lu Gangsheng also breathed a sigh of relief: "I originally planned to say that person, but I will feel much more at ease if he says it himself."

The women at home opened the entrance hall and walked out one by one and let go of their hearts.

Only Luqiao didn’t know what was going on, but it was clear that I would leave this place I hated from tomorrow.

On the second day, the staff from the armed forces arrived on the street and held banners and slogans.

As if everyone was afraid that Luqiao would join the army, they started to make a big announcement.

Lu Qiao was at the door of his home and was taken away by the minister who came yesterday.

Then, the neighbors and wealthy businessmen in this district began to take their children out of the door.

As the minister said, although he was suspicious, his son still asked him to recruit troops.

In the afternoon of the same day, recruits from a town were gathered in the square of the railway station.

The minister of the armed forces talked freely on the stage, and then sent the soldiers separately onto the green train to take them away according to the troops.

After all the ministers were all assigned, he also entered the Air Force team.

The minister needs to escort the recruits to the barracks for training before they can truly complete the task.

When they called the Air Force, the richest group of rich children were taken away.

Roads and bridges were also included, and they drove about two stops on the green train.

But Lu Qiao saw the familiar man, the minister of the armed forces also boarded the train.

At this time, he came over and pulled Luqiao away among the crowd of the Air Force, saying that he had something to say to Luqiao alone.

At the third stop, the minister took Luqiao out of the car.

There were soldiers here to respond. The minister smiled and whispered in Luqiao's ear: "All plans are all done, there will be no problems."

The minister took out the documents and held a handover ceremony with the two soldiers, and then kept reminding him of something.

Lu Qiao stood in the distance with her backpacks prepared at home and was waiting stupidly.

The minister got on the train again, and the train slowly drove away with a group of soldiers who were about to become the Air Force.

Lu Qiao stood there and looked at the two fully armed soldiers in front of him and asked, "What are you doing? Don't I be an air force?"

The two soldiers pulled the road bridge into the jeep without saying a word. They had never seen such a wealthy road bridge in their families.

It seemed that the soldiers and drivers were sitting there for the first time, and they were chatting along the way.

From the words, I learned that the car was seized and was a special seat for transporting intellectuals, that is, talents to the military camp.

In addition to the two soldiers, Lu Qiao himself was the only one left in the car. What is this person talking about?

A thick stack of documents was handed to Luqiao by the soldiers: "There is still a long way to get to the place. You can see if there are any mistakes in these things."

This is the first thing the two soldiers said when they saw themselves, Lu Qiao opened the file bag.

The content inside made Lu Qiao stupid, and these documents were obviously fake.

He packaged the rich child of Luqiao as a college student and even had the experience of studying abroad.

Lu Qiao took a breath, and the soldier saw something and asked, "What? Is there a problem?"

Only then did Lu Qiao understand what the minister said that everything was arranged, and he lit his head: "No problem!"

Luqiao looked at the text on the file bag: Luqiao, the aircraft mechanics specialist should be recruited.

This is the last thing the minister can do for roads and bridges. He sent college students who were preparing to be mechanics specialists to join the army and arranged the roads and bridges of wealthy families as mechanics specialists for planes.

After six hours, Luqiao arrived at a remote military base.

There was a whistling sound in my ears, and a plane took off from here.

Luqiao was a little excited when he looked at the giant rising from the ground. Luqiao really couldn't understand how such a large iron machine flew into the sky.

And as the plane took off, applause began to ring.

Luqiao was taken in by soldiers. The soldiers handed over the files and turned around and left in a car.

These soldiers were like passers-by in Luqiao's life. The officer took Luqiao's files and flipped through them and smiled excitedly: "I didn't expect you and I were alumni."

Lu Qiao was stunned for a few seconds and almost thought he was being demolished and spoke nervously: "Who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, my name is Han Dong. We all graduated from the Army Non-commissioned Officer School. You are from the 63rd class. I didn't expect that there have been so many things. Dahai, come on." The officer who called Han Dong shouted.

At this time, a fat man came out from the plane. He rubbed the oil on his face with his sleeve and smiled: "Call me?"

"Let's go tomorrow, Luqiao, learn how to repair the plane with Dahai." Han Dong pointed at Dahai.

Dahai put down the tools in his hand, rubbed his trouser legs with both hands, and stretched out his hand with black motor oil. Lu Qiao saw the scene in front of him and was obviously a little resistant.

Han Dong also understood something and took out a handkerchief from his pocket: "You don't like to clean, do you need to change it?"

Dahai shook his hands, obviously not wanting to get dirty with a clean handkerchief and smiled bitterly: "How can I have time to love clean? Is it not good to have this time for maintenance? I understand that college students love cleanliness, and it is normal to not get used to it. If you work for a few more days, you will get used to it, and it's better not to hold your hands."

After Dahai finished speaking, he looked up and down at Lu Qiao and picked up the handle and returned to the abdomen of the plane to continue working.

Dahai turned his head and hummed: "It's like learning materials, I don't know if I can't do it anymore."

"Don't look at Dahai being sloppy, he is our chief mechanic. I have seen your academic qualifications, but I don't seem to be studying repair majors. But the comments also say that you have strong learning ability and we are in a time when we lack talents. In this way, you take two hours to learn theory and military from me during the day, and you can learn to fly a plane if you want. How about the rest of the time to learn mechanics with Dahai? I will equip you with a separate room, and the rest will be handled according to the requirements." After the officer said that, he turned around and left.

Lu Qiao was a little confused at this time, but he still lit his head and began to adapt to the superior conditions created by his father and minister.

The aircraft mechanic specialist will never have to go to the battlefield for the rest of his life.

...

In a month, Luqiao finally understood what an airplane was.

The aircraft originally used for air reconnaissance was replaced with a new term called fighter.
To be continued...