Zhang Yong talked eloquently.

There is no doubt about the excellence of the P-38.

It was the main fighter type of the American Air Force in the early stages of the war.

When Japanese fighter jets encounter it, there is almost no possibility of taking advantage.

Its most outstanding achievement should be its long-distance attack and the destruction of Yamamoto Isoroku's plane. It was a late bloomer!

Unfortunately, such fighter jets cannot be sold to the Chinese battlefield.

The National Air Force couldn't even buy it if they wanted to.

Even the Hawker-3, whose performance is already relatively lagging, has been delivered so slowly.

There was no way. The aircraft manufacturing companies at that time had very low profit levels. They could barely support themselves.

They shut down a large number of production lines continuously, resulting in only a small amount of aircraft output.

The thought of the Hawker-3 biplane puts me in a bad mood.

What's even worse is that I can't even buy a biplane. I have money, but I just can't buy one.

Resentment...

Decided to change the topic.

"By the way, I want to ask you something...

"Tell me?"

"Does anyone want me to go to Peking?"

"Yes. It was proposed by the 29th Army. But my wife has already rejected it."

"lady?"

"Yes! She refused directly."

"Does she have the right to say no?"

"She didn't. But the commissioner did! She has already told the commissioner that she wants you to come back to work in the Air Force as soon as possible."

"Is this okay?"

"It was foolproof at first. But then, someone made a vicious suggestion..."

"What advice?"

"The other side has changed its tune and wants Comrade Jianfeng to go."

"What!"

"Wocao!"

Zhang Yong immediately cursed.

Deadly!

This move.

It’s really terrible!

Of course Comrade Jianfeng cannot go.

He is Jiang's biological son! He is also like a prince!

How could the prince be allowed to take risks?

The final result can only be Comrade Zhang Shaolong...

Oh, I'm sorry, I don't deserve the word "comrade".

Ashamed.

Ashamed.

Twenty-ninth Army, Twenty-ninth Army, who suggested it?

I, Zhang Yong, really have no enmity or enmity with you!

Why are you trying to trick me?

Why?

Why!

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!