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Chapter 1151 See also the Air Force

In fact, Shang Zhen was still a little worried.

What he was worried about was not that the more than ten Japanese soldiers who had come to search for houses.

The more than a dozen Japanese soldiers had already run back, and they were going to avoid the Chinese army's plane.

What Shang Zhen was worried about was that his plane would not blow up the house this time, right? If a bomb happened to land on them, they would be crying without any place.

However, what he was worried about did not happen after all. The roar of the plane in the sky was still there, but the explosion was gone. What followed was the sound of machine gun shooting, and the sound of machine guns shooting down at the ground.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Hu Zhuzi didn't react, so he squeezed from behind and went forward.

Hu Zhuzi felt that it was really no wonder that he could raise his own business.

A few holes were made on that wall, and there were only so many people who could stand in front to observe the Japanese army, and the rest were hiding behind them.

The people behind couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, but based on the reactions of the people in front, they also found that the situation had changed. So how could they not be curious?

And not only the tiger pillar moved, but everyone behind it moved, but the tiger pillar squeezed in the front. After that, he went to pull out the old fool who looked out through the hole.

"Stay honestly, don't speak out!" Shang Zhen in front said without replying.

Just as Shang Zhen said, the soldiers behind were calm. The tiger pillar, which had just squeezed away by Da Lao Ben, was pushed to the side by Da Lao Ben.

Hu Zhuzi was very strong among Shang Zhen’s group, but he didn’t expect that the big man was just shaking his arms and making a fool of himself.

A tiger man has his own place of tigers, and a tiger man is dissatisfied when he sees others being even more tiger than himself.

"You're squeezing me?" Hu Zhuzi was not happy.

But before he could say anything, Shang Zhen in front of him had already turned back and said, "Thuzhuzi, please speak again, I will put you on the beam of the room!"

Hu Zhuzi habitually stood his eyes, but when he saw that it was Shang Zhen who was speaking, he realized that Shang Zhen had come back now and then closed his mouth.

Hu Zhuzi didn't know that just when he was having a physical collision with Da Lao Ben, Wang Laomao, who was in front, muttered in Shang Zhen's ear, "This tiger's skin has been a little tight recently."

If your skin is tight, it will be loose. How can you loosen it? Of course, you will be loose after being beaten up.

Of course, Shang Zhen understood what Wang Laomao meant. How could he not know what Huzhuzi was like? That's why he gave Huzhuzi a sentence.

As he spoke, the sound of the planes in the sky was getting louder and louder, and it was already above his head in an instant.

Everything was just Shang Zhen's inference. He glanced at the shadow of the Japanese army in front of him, probably hiding, and then flashed out of the door of the house and lay on the ground and looked up.

The rubble pile in front was still there, and two more lying down in the room, with a cover in front of it, and Shang Zhen was not worried about being discovered by the Japanese troops who had walked away.

Huzhuzi is ungrateful and cannot tell the importance of the matter. Shang Zhen is not Huzhuzi.

His head looked up into the sky and it happened that a huge monoplane flew over his head. The sign painted on the belly of the plane and under the wings was exactly the blue sky and white sun of the national army.

Oh! We really have our own plane! Shang Zhen immediately became excited.

But then he suddenly became confused, do the Chinese army still have planes?

As far as Shang Zhen knows, the Northeast Army had planes, but unfortunately they were "sent" to the Japanese devils after 9918.

The Central Army also had planes.

And that Chinese Air Force once really made the Chinese people's eyes shine. The most famous one is the August 14th Air Battle, shooting down 6 Japanese aircraft with a record of 6:0.

If you want to talk about those pilots, they are definitely top Chinese students nowadays, from Tsinghua University, from Nankai University, from Qilu University, and wait.

Just imagine that with the pitiful literacy rate of the Republic of China, the population of 400 million, the maximum literacy is only 500 million. If you have a high-level (primary school) culture in the countryside, you will be considered a senior intellectual.

And among these half a million literate people, how many teenagers or young people of the age who can study?

How many people can these Qing teenagers have the honor to study in colleges and also enter first-class universities like Tsinghua University, Nankai, and Qilu?

And how many of the already few first-class college students can meet the requirements of pilot quality?

Therefore, as far as Shang Zhen knows, the pilots in the August 13th Air Battle are definitely the elite among the Chinese elites nowadays.

It's just a pity that the gap in industrial levels between China and Japan is there. The Japanese devils can build aircraft themselves, but nowadays, China cannot even build aviation kerosene, so naturally one aircraft is less than one aircraft.

Later generations said that civil aviation aircraft had the lowest probability of accidents among all means of transportation, so how to make algorithms was a civilian matter.

But one thing cannot be denied. As long as the civil aviation passenger plane falls from the sky, the crew will survive, and there will be no one in a thousand miles.

Once the fighter bomber flying in the sky is hit, assuming that the pilot is not killed and can parachutize and escape, the chance of survival is that it is not much higher than the one falling from a civil aviation passenger plane.

Therefore, the Chinese Air Force pilots naturally became less and less as the fighter jets were lost.

There are thousands of Japanese aircraft, and only a few hundred Chinese aircraft, one has gone but another has grown. It is doubtful whether the Chinese Air Force still has an air force. So even before seeing Chinese aircraft today, Shang Zhen thought his army had no aircraft anymore!

The reason why Shang Zhen knew so clearly about the Chinese Air Force was of course because of Gao Yuyan.

Gao Yuyan is a college student from a prestigious university, and Gao Yuyan's brother Gao Yuhang, who was a pilot in the Chinese Air Force, met him.

But Gao Yuhang was already killed, and the newspaper merchant Zhen who had been killed in Gao Yuhang was seen.

I won’t talk about the loss of elites. The entire nation is suffering, and the elites are also Chinese. Gradually, the Shang Dynasty will be gone from news of the Chinese Air Force.

But why did the Chinese Air Force appear today?

Shang Zhen thought and looked, and then he found that the plane flying over his head was not one. The one that just flew over was a single wing, but this time it was a two wing. This time the plane dispatched by the Chinese Air Force actually had two models!

Shang Zhen then lay on the ground and looked up at the sky.

Next, Shang Zhen counted the planes in the sky, but in the end, Shang Zhen counted nine planes flying over his head.

Moreover, the plane was not flying high, but it was obviously heading towards the Japanese position in the south. Shang Zhen seemed to have seen the cheers of the Chinese officers and soldiers on the Chinese position.

I guarded countless mountains and lost countless mountains, but how could I feel like I could guard the mountain in Taierzhuang this time?
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