At night.

The north wind is howling and snowflakes are flying.

It actually snowed.

The entire air force base immediately relaxed.

The nerves that were originally relaxing slowly can now be completely relaxed.

The north wind roars.

Snowflakes are flying.

It is impossible for planes to take off.

As a result, the base was gradually filled with the joy of easy victory.

Because it was a bombing at night, the photos posted were blurry, so the interpretation results have not been finalized yet.

However, it is certain that the results of the bombing are quite good.

At least one oil depot was blown up.

After dinner, Zhang Yong returned to the office. He sat quietly and meditated.

In fact, it's just boring.

Those Soviet pilots were criticized by their own superiors and were afraid to continue drinking for the time being.

Fortunately, they were criticized internally, otherwise, they even proposed to hold a dance tonight.

I don't understand why many foreigners are so obsessed with dancing.

The radar map prompts that Zhang Ping is coming.

"Report!"

"Please come in."

Zhang Yong opened his eyes.

Zhang Ping walked in quickly.

Zhang Yong found that the other party's expression was not right.

It seems to be incompatible with the joyful atmosphere tonight. Could something have happened?

The empty finger map shows that the years are peaceful and peaceful!

"What's the matter?"

"Internal news. Japanese aircraft attacked Lanzhou and our army suffered heavy losses."

"When did it happen?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"How much is the loss?"

"I didn't go into details. But more than twenty of them were shot down."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was silent.

Very bad news indeed.

No wonder Zhang Ping's face looks so ugly. This is a huge loss.

You must know that the National Air Force does not have many fighter jets. It loses more than 20 fighter jets at one time. Is this okay?

It is estimated that there are also Soviet I-15s, I-16s and the like inside.

Lanzhou is the base camp of the Soviet Volunteer Air Force. If Japanese planes attack, they will definitely join the war.

"Enemy planes also attacked Xi'an Airport. There were also losses."

"knew."

Zhang Yong didn't have much reaction.

As a time traveler, I have already been mentally prepared.

Before the Japanese invaders occupied Wuhan, the Chinese army suffered disastrous defeats on all fronts.

Taierzhuang was a tactical victory, not a strategic one.

In fact, after the great victory at Taierzhuang, the national army quickly retreated. Xuzhou was also lost.

The Army is like this, and the Air Force is certainly no exception.

Disastrous defeat is inevitable.

The Japanese invaders lost air control only after 1944.

Even in 1943, the Japanese aviation force was still relatively active. It fought back and forth with the Chinese and American United Air Forces.

It is now 1938, and there are still six full years before 1944!

In other words, he will be beaten for another six years.

"Commissioner..."

"More difficult days are yet to come."

"What?"

"I said more difficult days are yet to come."

"ah……"

Zhang Ping was silent.

He actually came to Zhang Yongshe for some comfort.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong actually gave such an answer.

"actually……"

Zhang Yong was about to speak but stopped.

He wanted to say, you don't have to be so pessimistic.

There is still hope.

Although, we are being beaten temporarily and feel very aggrieved.

However, in just fourteen years, we will be able to feel proud and proud. The whole world will be impressed.

New China is equally capable of defeating its opponents in the Korean battlefield 1VS17.

From the Revolution of 1911 to the Korean War, it was just forty years.

Therefore, a temporary defeat is nothing. Just strengthen your confidence, grit your teeth, and get through it.

Just as he was about to speak, the radar map prompted that Ming Gang was here.

"Commissioner..."

"Minister Min is here."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

"good."

Zhang Ping turned around and went out.

After a while, Min Gang came in.

He also looked a little sluggish and depressed.

He probably also learned the news about the fiasco in the afternoon. He looked very anxious.

"Minister Min, please sit down."

"well……"

Min Gang sat down slowly.

He saw Zhang Ping going out and judged that Zhang Yong already knew the relevant information.

silence.

Zhang Yong doesn't know how to comfort people.

It seems that any words you say are feeble and useless.

Only achievements can inspire everyone.

Ten thousand words you say are not as useful as shooting down a Japanese aircraft.

"Minister Min, I have a question..."

"Commissioner, you ask."
To be continued...