The moment the sixth plane crashed into a big tree, Wu Chunyang rushed out with a carbon dioxide fire extinguisher, which was one of the equipment dropped by the Americans, specifically used to extinguish electrical equipment fires.

The officers and soldiers of the Jin-Cha-Hebei base area next to them also flocked to extinguish the fire by using asbestos cloth, sand and other tools according to the American professors.

Once the aircraft is damaged, it is easy to catch fire. What is even more dangerous is that the combustion value of aviation fuel is much higher than that of ordinary fuels, and it is difficult to extinguish as long as it is burned. The fire source must be extinguished before the fire expands, otherwise the aircraft and the pilots on it will be burned to ashes.

Fortunately, the pilot tried his best to pull the joystick and put down the brakes before he was about to hit the tree. The plane almost avoided the big tree, and only the wings were slightly scratched by the branches.

The sudden slowdown caused the aircraft tires to rub violently with the ground, leaving a black mark. At the same time, the pilot also hit the front windshield hard, and his forehead was covered in blood.

"Quick! Save people!"

According to the division of labor, when the firefighters cooled the body, the ambulance personnel immediately lifted the pilot out of the cabin.

No one noticed that the pilot, who should have been "unconscious", held the hand of an officer in the base area and pinched it hard. The officer was slightly stunned and ran to the ambulance with the pilot.

Zuo Chong looked at the situation here and saw suspicion flashing in his eyes. It seemed that there was no problem with the plane just now, so why did it hit a tree?

Before he could ask, the first high colonel who landed on the ground came over to explain that the flatness of the sandy land was too poor and the plane could easily deviate from the runway.

Zuo Chong was a little "suspectful" and asked the other party to see if the plane could take off again. After seeing it, the colonel shook his head. It was obvious that the plane was going to stay in the underground party territory.

At this time, a man walked to Mr. Du and whispered a few words. Mr. Du's expression remained unchanged and ordered him to hurry up and cheer up.

Five intact Zero fighters were pushed near the fuel tank, hundreds of gallons of high-grade fuel were filled into the aircraft's fuel tank through manual fuel pumps and oil pipes. The fuel tank, which was about to bottom, slowly became full. This process lasted for more than ten minutes.

During this period, the high colonel and the remaining four pilots were not idle. They cooperated with the ground crew coming from the mountain city to inspect the aircraft's fuselage and important parts.

As for the damaged plane, the underground party sent people to advance the forest. What to do afterwards, Mr. Du did not mention it, and Zuo Zhong did not ask.

After a few dozen minutes, the five planes took off one after another, crossed the Taihang Mountains and flew westward. They will detour Lan City to Chengdu. The pilots of the US Navy have been waiting in Chengdu for a long time.

Watching the last plane take off, Mr. Du gave the order, the military and civilians of Shanxi, Chahar and Hebei began to resume camouflage at the airport, and the injured pilot was also carried away.

"Wait." Zuo Chong suddenly spoke and said with a smile: "Mr. Du, why not let him go with Zuo. After all, the medical conditions in Shancheng are much better than yours."

"No need, the visitor is a guest." Mr. Du waved his hand and said in a sincere tone: "Since the guest is injured, as the master, we cannot ignore it."

The two chatted indifferently, but Wu Chunyang heard some clues. The pilot seemed to have deliberately hit a tree just now, and his heart moved but didn't say anything.

That night, Zuo Chong walked into the room at the base guesthouse, and Wu Chunyang, who was following behind, asked a question that he had been holding back for a day.

"Second throne, is the injured pilot an underground party?"

Zuo Chong picked up the tea bowl and said angrily: "You know you're asking, these red brains are really powerful, and even the third flying team has their own people."

Wu Chunyang frowned. If this is the case, the Military Control Commission must reassess the degree of infiltration of the underground party into Manchukuo Manchukuo.

After a while, he asked again: "Second, you asked Su Qiwen to give advice to the Japanese so that they could get close to the new aircraft, but if the Japanese ignore this matter, will the plan fail?"

The room was quiet, and only the oil lamp on the table made a crackling sound. Zuo Chong took a sip of tea and slowly lowered the tea bowl, and taught Wu Chunyang a lesson with great sincerity.

"Chunyang, I told you that you need to prepare two or more hands when doing things. If you cannot be sure of things, then let it become certain."

Wu Chunyang seemed to understand and tentatively said: "You mean, the Japanese general who allowed Su Qiwen to approach the plane is our mole?"

"No." Zuo Chong stretched out his finger and shook it left and right, and smiled: "He just collected money to do things, two hundred thousand dollars, enough for a general with outstanding meritoriousness to give up his principles. Remember, most people in this world can be bought by money."

Wu Chunyang widened his eyes and said, "200,000 US dollars, this is not a small amount. No wonder the Japanese general betrayed the dog P-Celestial Locust, it was because the deputy throne gave too much."

"Okay, is there anything else to ask?" Zuo Xin burned a cigarette and let out a sip of smoke.

After thinking about it, Wu Chunyang asked about the retreat arrangements of the Northeast Operation personnel. He thought about it and knew that if the plane was lost, the Japanese would definitely chase Gui Youguang and others wildly.

Zuo Chong pointed to the wall, stood up and signaled him to follow. The two of them pushed the door and came to the yard, and started chatting quietly in the middle of the yard.

In a basement separated by a wall, Mr. Du put down his monitor headphones and showed regret, and ordered someone to keep the previous records.

Intelligence struggles are everywhere, and there is no distinction between noble and unnoble. Intelligence wars are sometimes human nature and people need to pretend to be confused when they understand. Everyone is a character on the stage and they have to cooperate with each other to finish the play.

Five days after the incident at Wanggang Airport.

Gao Bin returned to Hacheng in a daze. Because the pursuit was meaningless, the Central Daily News of the Shancheng published a photo of five neatly arranged planes.

A reporter from the Central Daily News claimed that, inspired by the righteousness of the Party, the country and the nation, all the personnel of the third flight team of Manchukuo repent and chose to fly an uprising.

After this incident, the government and the United States allies obtained Japan's latest fighter jets. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and enemy will never be defeated. The Guo army will definitely be able to reverse the situation in the subsequent battle and win quickly.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! What the Japanese do not want to see the least happened. Zero fighter designer Jiro Horikoshi was ordered to immediately lead a team to improve the Zero fighter jet in an attempt to weaken the adverse effects of theft of the fighter jet.

Someone always has to be responsible for such a big thing. The head of the puppet Manchukuo Air Force and the Police Department was dismissed for this, and Gao Bin and other traitors from the secret service department were also punished.

After a few more days, the storm of the incident gradually dissipated, but the puppet-Manchurian border was still under strict vigilance, especially the land routes to Red Russia and the pass within the pass were particularly strict, and only the sea routes were slightly relaxed.

It is just because there is no estuary in the Republic of China and the Yangtze River is in the hands of Japan, so it cannot reach the Kuomintang-controlled area by boat. The Kwantung Army does not think that the National Government Special Forces who attacked the airport will leave by boat.

Another thing is that there are secret police on the ships departing from the Northeast. If there are really unidentified people on board, they will be discovered before they can be driven. Therefore, the Japanese did not search the shipping routes with great fanfare.

That morning, several military vehicles drove to the Kanto Freight Terminal. After stopping, a team of Japanese military police got out of the car with several heavy wooden boxes. The major in the team bowed to a slightly fat man.

"Your Excellency, the goods are here, please check them."

When the fat man heard this, he looked at the seal of the wooden box, took a document from his entourage and handed it out: "Yo Xi, this is the document required for handover and the proof documents of the Ministry of Tripitaka."

The Grandpa took the documents and checked them carefully. After confirming that, he asked someone to carry the wooden box onto a freighter with the Japanese flag.

Seeing the goods handed over smoothly, the slightly fat man said to the Major with some concern: "I heard that the gold encountered robbers during transportation. I want to transport them back to the local area as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. However, the inspection of the dock was too time-consuming, and I wonder if there was a way to solve it?"

Regarding the inquiry of the special envoy of the Tripitaka Province, the Grandpa did not dare to neglect it and quickly replied: "Your Excellency, the Gendarmerie Command has issued a special pass for the freighter, and your ship does not need to be inspected."

"Sweeping the Desnay." The slightly fat man nodded with satisfaction and said no more.

When the military police got off the ship, the lord got on the car and drove away. The man and his entourage returned to the freighter. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, the entourage asked in a low voice.

"Deputy Director Gu, when will he meet with the operation personnel? We can't stay here for too long."

"Don't worry, Lao Song, if nothing unexpected happens, Gui Youguang and the others will be here tonight."

"That's good. The plan of the deputy seat is really clever. The Japanese would never have thought that our operational personnel would turn around and head to Xinjing and then take the train to Kanto Prefecture."

"Yes, let alone the Japanese, I didn't expect it. Okay, please inform the brothers to prepare to drive the boat."

The two people who spoke were not others, but Gu Qi and Song Minghao. This time, the Military Control Commission launched multiple attacks, not only snatched the plane, but also had to take the gold into his pocket.

A few days ago, Lin Fuichiro was promoted to the deputy chief of the Datuk Province official office. The next day, secret documents related to gold were sent to Zuo Chong's desk.

After learning that the batch of gold weighed 350 kilograms, Zuo Chong naturally would not let it go. After discussing with everyone, he formulated a plan.

The plan is very simple. It is divided into two steps, killing people and taking over the ship, impersonating others, and waiting for the Japanese to deliver the goods to their doorsteps without having to spend a shot or an ammunition.

Late at night, a team of black shadows sneaked into the dock. The Goryeo sentry at the door touched the banknotes in their pockets and turned their heads aside. The freighter then pulled his anchor to set sail and drove out of the port.

Leaving Kanto Prefecture, Guqi and others drove hundreds of nautical miles. In an unmanned sea area, the small spy opened the sea valve and the freighter quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

It was confirmed that the ship had completely sunk, and everyone transferred to Shanghai on a transport ship under Hague's name. As the most reliable partner of the Japanese Navy, no one dared to search the cargo of His Excellency Hague.

After waiting for several days, the Japanese base camp did not wait until the freighter that was supposed to arrive long ago. He only found a lifebuoy with the ship's name written on the sea, and then he realized that the gold was lost.

The Zero fighter jet was stolen and the gold mysteriously disappeared. Both of these things were inseparable from the National Government. The top Japanese officials were very angry, so an important counter-attack operation was officially launched.

Speaking of this operation, it can be traced back to the fake surrender of the Red Russian NKVD Far East. In order to show the importance of counter-target countermeasures, the General Staff Headquarters specially sent a senior intelligence officer to the Kuomintang-controlled area.

Mountain city, moonlight dance hall.

Xu Enzeng was drinking a little distressed while drinking. During this period, the work of the Central Commission for Discipline had no improvement, which led to someone calling him to the official residence and scolding him several times.

But can he blame him?! Whenever the Central Committee takes action, the underground party will know faster than he knows.

Appreciating the graceful dance of his sister-in-law on the dance floor, Xu Enzeng sighed, feeling that he had to consider a retreat, and it would be good to do business by learning from Zheng Tingbing.

Although it is a good career in the officialdom, being Tao Zhugong can make the world more prosperous. This world is ultimately a world of rich people.

Suddenly, a stranger came over, and the small spy in the Central Bureau of China quickly stopped the person, and more spies around reached their hands to their waists.

The visitor raised his hands slightly to perform the French military salute, calmly said, "I have important things to see Mr. Xu, please inform me."

Hearing this, Xu Enzeng, who was idle, became interested. He waved his hand and asked the guard to let go of the other party. Of course, it is inevitable to search for his body. He did too much trouble and Xu Enzeng has always attached great importance to his own safety.

The man tidied up his clothes, stepped to the table and sat down, holding his head up, and said in the dialect of the Republic of China: "Mr. Xu, you don't want others to know that you are a mole hidden in the mountain city of the underground party. As long as you are willing to join the empire, wealth and glory are just around the corner. As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes..."

Xu Enzeng's eyes on the opposite side became brighter and brighter, and his eyes became stranger. The person's heart skipped a beat, his body retreated, and his voice slowly lowered.

"Maybe I am not the time to come, so I won't bother Mr. Xu for now."
Chapter completed!