The Japanese army fled wildly, but they found that those fighters with unknown models were catching up quickly.

When the squadron leader of the combat escort formation, Ichiro Oshima felt a sense of sadness when he saw this situation. This fighter was very terrible, and his performance was completely beyond the Type 97 fighter he drove. In just a short battle, his entire squadron was almost wiped out, and the opponent did not suffer any losses.

"Escort formation, turn around to face enemy planes and protect bomber formations from leaving." Ichiro Oshima gave the order.

The Japanese fighter squadron, with the determination to die, rushed towards the group of Yinliang fighter jets, "Kill, for the empire!"

Ichiro Oshima roared and fired fiercely at the enemy plane with his machine gun.

But what made Oshima Ichiro despair was that he could not lock the other party at all. The other party swung flexibly and reached above him. His gaze seemed to see a string of bullets flying towards him.

"Smack it!"

The fighter plane exploded with a series of sounds, and the entire cockpit suddenly caught fire. Ichiro Oshima screamed, "Boom!" The fighter plane exploded in the air.

A round of firefighting.

The Silver Dragon First Squadron, with a 25-7 battle ratio, was shamelessly tortured the opponent with a perfect Mustang against the Japanese Type 97 fighter jet.

Is it worth showing off?

Yes, as long as I kill the Japanese, I can show off.

"Guys, there are only a flock of sheep in front. I won't participate this time, I will leave it all for you." Jiang Hao shouted in the communicator.

"Brothers, slaughter the flock, a 500-dollar slaughter."

The group of American mercenaries behind Jiang Hao rushed towards the Japanese bomber group with joy. The bomber was as slow as the broken wings of the wild horses. They were held down and ravaged by the wild horses. The bullets shot into the thin-skinned cabin of the Yafeng butterfly and shot through the thin-skinned fuel tank. The Yafeng butterfly screamed.

"Boom boom boom!"

Before the Japanese bomber fled over the mountain city, he was caught up by the "Silver Dragon" team. The Silver Dragon kept shuttled through the air and launched a strangle against the group of bulky guys.

Planes kept exploding in the air, or whimpering and sobbing towards the ground. Although the people in the mountain city were just watching from a distance, they were all excited and screaming with excitement.

"It's been shot down, it's all shot down, and all the Japanese bombers exploded."

"Our fighter jets have won!"

A large air battle finally ended. The "Silver Dragon" team, 25-57, wiped out the enemy aircraft group with a lossless record, and also created the biggest victory in China since the war began.

The Silver Dragon Team returned to the mountain city and landed at the airport. As soon as Jiang Hao and the others got off the plane, countless soldiers surrounded him. Standing in front was a middle-aged man with the rank of Lieutenant General.

Among a group of foreigners, he saw Jiang Hao at a glance and immediately stepped forward and asked enthusiastically, "May I ask, is it Mr. Jiang Haojiang?"

Jiang Hao smiled, took off his gloves and shook hands with the other party, "Hello, Commander Zhou."

This person is Zhou Zhirou, the commander-in-chief of the Air Force.

Zhou Zhirou grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, you have created a miracle. You have wiped out 57 Japanese fighter jets and severely attacked the Japanese's arrogance. It is so satisfying and satisfying."

"We're here to do this." Jiang Hao said.

"By the way, Mr. Jiang, let me introduce you to Major General Japanese-Galev of the Soviet Air Force, who came to help the anti-Japanese war." Commander-in-Chief Zhou introduced.

Jiang Hao had long seen a group of yellow-haired foreigners standing here. He had also heard of the title of Colonel Japanese, and later became the commander of the Soviet Air Force.

In fact, at this time, the American Flying Tigers had not yet been established. What really helped China was the Soviet Air Force. After the Chinese Air Force lost all losses, the Soviet Air Force aided China became the main force in China's air combat.

From 1937 to the evacuation after the outbreak of the Soviet-German War in 1941, more than a thousand pilots, hundreds of n15 and n16 fighters and bombers were dispatched to participate in dozens of battles.

To be honest, it is more helpful to China than the Flying Tigers in the United States. However, because of that, it was rarely mentioned, and it was only recently that people recognised.

Not to mention it in detail.

Jiang Hao stepped forward and shook hands with the future Soviet Air Force commander.

"Mr. Jiang, and all American friends and the Chairman personally called and invited you to meet and hold a banquet to entertain the fighting heroes?" Commander Zhou said.

Seeing Lao Chang, Jiang Hao was a little excited.

The convoy set out and drove towards Huangshan Mansion. On the road, Jiang Hao saw many bombed buildings on both sides, some of which were still smoking, and many people were plucking rubble to find their relatives.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted with a loud horn in front of the convoy, "Dear people, the person sitting in the convoy is the "Silver Dragon Team" that wiped out the Japanese bombers this time. With the Silver Dragon Team here, the mountain city will become safer in the future."

The loudspeaker kept shouting,

When people heard this propaganda, they immediately stood up and looked at the convoy. Some people waved and cheered at the convoy excitedly, while others raised their fists and shouted: "I will still beat the Japanese like this in the future."

Those Americans were unaware of this, so they put down the car window and waved at the crowd frequently, thinking that they were welcoming them.

When he arrived at Huangshan Mansion, Jiang Hao unexpectedly, Lao Chang actually brought a group of people to greet him in the yard. Jiang Hao and a group of Americans got out of the car. The reporters immediately surrounded him, and the magnesium powder was burning and he slapped Jiang Hao and the others.

After taking the photo, Lao Chang stepped forward to shake hands with Jiang Hao and a group of mercenaries and delivered a speech, "Welcome the United States' military aid to our Republic of China. The actions of the Japanese invaders have aroused widespread condemnation from the international community. Western countries have sent aid groups, and we believe it."

The foreigners could not understand Chinese and could only smile foolishly. However, Jiang Hao understood in his heart that he was good at playing politics and he really could seize opportunities. Regardless of whether it was the US government’s assistance, he would set a lower tone first, which would definitely inspire confidence in the War of Resistance.

Forget it, it’s not easy for him, so Jiang Hao laughed as well.

Finally, Lao Chang stood in the middle and took a photo with a group of American air teams and Soviet air teams, and the flash lights lit up again.

After the reporters withdrew, Lao Chang brought a crowd to the banquet hall and held a warm welcome dinner, with a cup of wine and cups. Jiang Hao thought to himself that life in China is difficult now, but these extravagant problems cannot be changed.

After the dinner, Jiang Hao was invited by the Chairman of the Standing Committee to talk to the living room, and Mrs. Meiling was also accompanied by Mrs. Jiang Hao also met the first lady for the first time.

Mrs. Meiling should be 40 years old this year, and she still has graceful steps, graceful demeanor and charm.

"Mr. Jiang, I received a telegram from Mr. Situ Meitang, praising Mr. Jiang for his righteousness and putting out tens of millions of dollars in family funds to form an air force team to aid the national war. I was also excited. It is a blessing for you overseas Chinese who care about the motherland." Lao Chang came up and praised him.

Jiang Hao smiled, "The enemy invaded and poisoned the Chinese people. I believe that as long as the Chinese people are, they will do this."

Lao Chang slapped the armrests of the seats suddenly, "Well, because there are countless knowledgeable people like Mr. Jiang, China will definitely defeat the enemy."

At this time, Mrs. Meiling, who was sitting next to her, spoke and said in a chatting tone: "Mr. Jiang looks very young."

"Oh, I'm 27 years old this year." Jiang Hao said.

Mrs. Meiling smiled, "The US Embassy sent a message saying that Mr. Jiang obtained his identity in the United States through the embassy. What's going on?"

Jiang Hao had long thought that someone would ask these questions and said, "When the capital fell, I was in Nanjing. When I saw all the evil deeds of the Japanese army, I was indignant and robbed a gun from the Japanese army and secretly killed the Japanese army in the dark."

"One day, I found a Japanese officer taking photos everywhere, and secretly went over. I learned that this guy was a war correspondent and had taken a lot of photos and videos. I thought to myself, these photos and films were the evidence of the Japanese army's numerous crimes and had to be preserved, so I killed him and left Nanjing with the photos."

"After I arrived in Shanghai, I was about to leave on a Japanese ship. I happened to catch up with the Japanese army Matsui Ishione to go to Shanghai for recuperation. I killed the evil thief who caused the Nanjing Massacre tragedy."

After Jiang Hao said this, Chairman of the Standing Committee and Mrs. Meiling widened their eyes at the same time, looking surprised.

"Ah, it was you who killed Matsui Ishione." Mrs. Mirei asked in surprise.

"Yes, I didn't think much about it at that time. I sniped the old Japanese in the distance and then got on the boat." Jiang Hao said.

Lao Chang nodded and sighed: "I finally know how Matsui Ishigen died. When Matsui Ishigen arrived in Shanghai, the news of his sudden death suddenly came out. I was surprised after receiving the news, and now I finally know the inside story."

"Jiang Hao, you did a good job and avenged the millions of Nanjing people." Lao Chang said.

Jiang Hao shook his head and said indifferently: "No, it's not enough. One person exchanges one's life. The blood feud of hundreds of thousands of compatriots cannot be repaid by Matsui Ishigen alone."

"What's next, how did you develop in the United States and how did you get to know the people of the Roosevelt family?" asked Mrs. Meiling.

Jiang Haoxin said, the last sentence is what you really want to know.

"I went to Japan and went to the United States. After I arrived in the United States, I considered how to do it and it would be helpful to the country. I studied medical chemistry myself, so I started with this, first made a new type of sulfonamide and developed another drug."

"We met James Roosevelt through Mr. Situ Meitang. We became partners and are now our best friends." Jiang Hao said.

"James Roosevelt, President Roosevelt's eldest son?" Mrs. Meiling asked.

"right."

"The pharmaceutical factories we cooperate with have made a lot of profits. In this year, I made more than 20 million US dollars. Of course, the Roosevelt family made more money than me." Jiang Hao said.

Lao Chang and Madam Meiling looked at each other. Lao Chang was in charge of a country and would not be surprised by these tens of millions of dollars. But now he is short of money and is extremely short of money. A young man can earn tens of millions of dollars in a year, which surprised him even more.

Speaking of this, Jiang Hao said: "By the way, I came back this time and brought back 5 tons of sulfonamide, which is ready to be sold in China. Chairman, do you need it here?"

When the Chairman of the Standing Committee heard about 5 tons of sulfonamide, he immediately showed surprise on his face, "Is that right? We are in urgent need of this kind of drug now, and I don't know what Mr. Jiang is going to do."

Of course he wanted Jiang Hao to donate it.

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "You also know that this drug is very effective in treating traumatic infections. Of course, the price is also very expensive. The sales price in the United States is about 1 million US dollars per ton."

Mrs. Meiling next to her sighed, "One dollar per gram is really expensive."

"Yes, just one or two grams of powder can save a person, so the price is not expensive." Jiang Hao said.

"This kind of sulfonamide is also strictly controlled in the United States. It is difficult to export. I finally got it. For the sake of the great cause of the motherland, I will not add transportation fees and sell it to the government at a fair price." Jiang Hao said.

Lao Chang's face looked a little embarrassed. He couldn't get the $5 million at once, "Oh, can I pay in fiat currency?"

Jiang Haoxin said that now fiat currency is waste paper, and the system probably won’t eat it.

"This way, you can pay the debt first, and then pay it back slowly, how about it?" Jiang Hao said.

When Lao Chang heard this, he was overjoyed. What he was most afraid of was to pay on credit and immediately agreed.

Originally, Jiang Hao wanted to donate, but on the way he came, he rejected this idea. He knew that the Kuomintang had become a trend, and if he donated it himself, he might be deprived of the corruption of the warlords and would not be able to get to the hands of the soldiers.

I worked hard to make money, brought the medicine from the other side of the ocean, and donated it kindly. I don't know whose pocket would be fatter and waste my kindness in vain.

Oh shit,

Sell,

It is better for you to make money by selling it yourself and do your best to do more for the War of Resistance. Let’s talk about whether you give it money or not. The name must be taken over and the government will owe it.
To be continued...