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Chapter 64: New Fighter

When Zhang Xinghan returned to the headquarters, Shen Xingye returned to Beiling Airport with a guard company.

Walking into the brigade headquarters compound, Gao Zhihang came out with an excited face.

"Brother Ziheng, why are you here? What was the result of the air battle this afternoon?" Zhang Xinghan asked impatiently when he saw Gao Zhihang.

"Travel seat, great victory, great victory!" Gao Zhihang said with excitement.

"What's the specific situation?" Zhang Xinghan asked as he walked towards the conference room.

Gao Zhihang suppressed his excitement and recounted the afternoon battle of Liu Cuigang's first detachment to Zhang Xinghan from beginning to end.

After listening, Zhang Xinghan couldn't help but praise fiercely: "Great, well done, twenty to zero, this result is enough to go down in history."

Gao Zhihang happily nodded in agreement. Suddenly, he said with a worried look: "Brigade, although we have achieved a brilliant victory in air combat today, we don't have much ammunition and fuel. The Japanese have suffered such a big loss now.

, there will definitely be a crazy counterattack and revenge, and we can’t do it without sufficient fuel and ammunition.”

Zhang Xinghan smiled calmly and said: "Brother Ziheng, just keep your heart in your stomach. In this way, you first go back to the airport to gather all the pilots and go to Beiling Airport. We will meet at Beiling Airport."

"Beiling Airport?" Gao Zhihang looked at Zhang Xinghan doubtfully: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"

"I want to give a big gift to Brother Zi Heng and all the officers and men of the Air Force." Zhang Xinghan pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile.

"Big gift?"

"Well, brother Ziheng, there's no need to ask any more questions. Everything will be clear when we get to Beiling Airport!" Zhang Xinghan nodded.

"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements right away." Gao Zhihang nodded in agreement, then turned and left.

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It was night outside Changchun City, and Li Du and others commanded Shen's reinforcements to launch wave after wave of fierce attacks on Changchun.

For a moment, scarlet artillery fire and countless illumination bombs illuminated the entire battlefield outside the city as if it were daytime.

Since Mu Dechang's 10th Army Artillery Regiment is located in Changchun City, the Changchun rebels have an advantage in terms of artillery scale.

Therefore, although the troops supporting the sinking had an advantage in strength, they were unable to achieve any substantial progress in a short period of time.

The battle between the two sides entered a stalemate.

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Outside the gate of Beiling Airport.

Zhang Xinghan was sitting in the passenger seat of a jeep smoking a cigarette, while Shen Xingye and several guards stood around.

Shen Xingye's gaze moved from time to time following the searchlight, like a vigilant cheetah alerting the surroundings.

Not long after, the roar of cars and dazzling lights came from the east side of the airport highway.

When Shen Xingye saw this, he immediately said to Zhang Xinghan: "Traveler, they are coming."

"Yeah." Zhang Xinghan took one last puff from the cigarette in his hand, flicked the cigarette butt away, pushed the door and got out of the car, straightened his military uniform, walked to the back of the car, and stood with his hands behind his back.

About five or six military trucks arrived one after another. As soon as the lights of the first military truck went out, the passenger door opened.

Gao Zhihang jumped down first and strode towards Zhang Xinghan.

"Seat down!" Gao Zhihang saluted as he approached.

"Are you all here?" Zhang Xinghan asked casually in return.

"Well, they're all here."

While the two were talking, more than a hundred pilots from the entire aviation fleet had already got out of the car one after another and were forming up under the command of Liu Cuigang.

"Okay, no need to line up, come with me." Zhang Xinghan waved his hand.

Taking Gao Zhihang, Liu Cuigang and other pilots into the airport, Zhang Xinghan and Shen Xingye took the lead and walked directly towards the hangar.

When the group of them arrived in front of the hangar, the guards guarding the outside stood up and saluted.

Zhang Xinghan was used to taking the lead into the hangar, but Gao Zhihang and Liu Cuigang looked at each other with some confusion. How could the airport be so tightly guarded?

Confused, Gao Zhihang, Liu Cuigang and other pilots followed Zhang Xinghan into the hangar.

After entering the hangar, it was pitch dark. The pilots all looked at each other in confusion, and some even started talking quietly.

At Zhang Xinghan's signal, a guard next to Shen Xingye turned on the light.

For a time, the huge hangar was filled with lights. Under the illumination of the lights, the darkness disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Under the bright lights, everyone present, including Gao Zhihang, was shocked by the sight before them.

Many pilots almost thought it was a dream. They rubbed their eyes in disbelief and opened their eyes again to find that the scene in front of them still existed.

Everyone was stunned, and many pilots had their mouths hanging open, just dumbfounded on the spot.

Because what appeared in their sight were brand-new new fighters, so many in number that they almost filled the entire hangar, there must be at least hundreds of them!

The reason why it is said to be a new fighter aircraft is because none of the pilots, including Gao Zhihang, have ever seen such a fighter aircraft.

Gao Zhihang took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked: "Brigade, Brigade, what's going on? Where did so many fighter planes come from?"

"Brother Zi Heng, I discovered this by accident. It was probably imported from Germany by the young marshal." As he spoke, Zhang Xinghan walked to a BF109 fighter plane and pointed at the German pattern on the belly and said, "Non, this is

German swastika flag.”

Gao Zhihang, Liu Cuigang and others carefully walked up to the brand new BF109 fighter plane as if in a dream, touched the cold fuselage with trembling hands, and shed tears of excitement.

"Brother Ziheng, I have counted, there are a hundred and fifty aircraft here, including one hundred BF109 fighters, twenty Stuka dive bombers, and thirty HE11 tactical bombers." Zhang Xinghan said this.

After a pause, he continued to add: "Oh, by the way, I also found a large amount of fuel and ammunition in the warehouse next to the hangar. In addition, the fuel tanks of these fighters have been filled with fuel."

Gao Zhihang, Liu Cuigang and others stood at a loss next to the BF109 fuselage.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinghan couldn't help but said with a smile: "Brother Ziheng, I believe that with these fighter planes, you should be able to defeat the Japanese Air Force without any suspense. Why don't you try it quickly and see if you can control it?"

"Yes, try it!" Gao Zhihang came to his senses and immediately turned around and waved to the pilots behind him: "Brothers, hurry up, come over and have a look!"

"Brothers of the Air Force, you are the defenders of Shenyang's airspace. From now on, all the aircraft and ammunition here belong to you. I hope you can make the best use of these fighters and use them to defend Shenyang's airspace and seize control of Shenyang."

Air supremacy over the Northeast! From today on, I don’t want to see another Japanese plane in the skies over the Northeast!” Zhang Xinghan shouted at the right time at the top of his voice.
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