The person who came was Chen Nade, an old friend of Old Wang from Nanjing, who is currently an advisor to the Chinese Air Force.
Old Wang burst out laughing: "You're an air force commander who's been bombed into the air raid shelter by an air raid. Were you scared off by too many Japanese planes?"
Chen Nard is also feeling depressed! Let's have a fight, just in time to vent some anger.
He rushed up and grabbed Old Wang's collar, shouting: "I'm not afraid of the enemy having many planes, the main thing is that we have no intelligence, how can we fight without intelligence?"
Old Wang suddenly thought of something and patted Chen Nade's shoulder, saying: "Oh! I understand you, let's go in and talk."
Chen Nard followed Old Wang into the air raid shelter.
There are almost no people now. Old Wang stuck to Chen Nade's ear and said, "Intelligence you find me! I have the latest Japanese intelligence."
"Chen Nard stared with terror and said: 'What intelligence do you have that your central doesn't?'"
Old Wang nodded and said: "This place is not suitable for detailed discussion. After the air raid is over, we will find a place."
Chennault sighed, "You Chinese are really hard to understand. There are two big parties in the country. Below that there are several independent regimes. Even within the central government, there are many factions."
Old Wang shook his head in frustration. This issue has been discussed deeply and still hasn't been made clear even by later generations.
Two people chatted in English. Old Wang said how he was brave on the front line. Chen Nade said how he fought well in the sky. The two blew against each other for a while, and more and more people gathered in the air raid shelter.
The public air raid shelter has limited space, but there are many people. Everyone is pushing and shoving each other. Chen Nade complained that if he had known earlier, he would have run to the government's air raid shelter instead. Either we'll be blown up or squeezed to death.
Old Wang immediately fainted upon hearing that there was an even better place. This outsider had eaten a big loss.
"Then why don't you go to the government's air raid shelter?" asked Old Wang.
Chen Nard pointed to the crowd and said, "I have a pilot from afar. //? Fastest search net // Lost. This bombing has nowhere else to go, they will definitely come here."
Old Wang asked: "What's his name, I'll get someone from the Military Affairs Bureau to help you find him."
"Chen Nard said in unfluent Chinese: "Gao Zhihang. I think this name is very flying. You see him and you know, he's a born flyer.""
Old Wang thought: "This name was not given by his parents in the first place, but changed by himself later. Can't fly!"
Old Wang suddenly thought, shouldn't this guy have died in Shanghai? How did he end up running to Wuhan?
"Is this Gao Zhihang you're talking about the ace pilot from the Shanghai Air Battle?"
Chen Nade nodded and said, "Yes! Does China have another Gao Zhihang? But this guy is not a kingpin. He shot down several Japanese planes and became a squadron leader, but he didn't know how to restrain himself. As a result, the plane's engine stopped in mid-air. He jumped out of the parachute and was almost captured by the Japanese. It was pathetic. When you meet him later, don't call him a kingpin, it will be very embarrassing for him."
There was a person jumping and waving at Old Wang in the crowd. Old Wang took a look and saw that it was Little Girl, so he walked over and asked: "How did you all end up here?"
The little girl held up her speech and said: "What a great opportunity! We are here to promote."
"Where's Mr. Guo? I haven't seen him. Is he avoiding this crowded place?" Old Wang said with a smile.
The little girl said indignantly: "We are not afraid at all, it's just that the chairman wants to convene a meeting and specifically asks Mr. Guo to attend."
The old man was thinking in his heart what kind of meeting this is.
Just then a student upstairs began shouting through a loudspeaker: "Fellow countrymen..."?
Lao Wang felt that this opening was too dull. Not attractive at all. However, as the guy continued to speak, he turned towards Lao Wang and said: "Today we have invited a National Army soldier who fought in the Battle of Xuzhou to come on stage and say a few words."
This would have been before Old Wang's high school days, he was absolutely a wooden chicken. In the university stage in America, this kind of thing is talked about every day. Gradually got used to it. /// Fastest search net /// Now Old Wang is not nervous at all. However, regarding Xiao Yatou's behavior of selling herself out, Old Wang thinks that he must definitely give her a counterattack. If not, she will become more and more excessive in the future.
Old Wang walked onto the stage and stood at attention, then gave a military salute to all the people.
Thunderous applause erupted from below the stage.
"I was just a roughneck to begin with, and I rose through the ranks step by step after making achievements on the battlefield."
Old Wang thought his lying skills were already perfect. His face didn't change color at all.
"When I first went to the battlefield! That was in Shanghai. There were rumors in my unit! The little devils were all transformed from evil spirits and monsters. Bullets couldn't kill them, they still charged forward. I was so scared!"
A thunderous laughter erupted from below the stage.
"The veteran who was tied up with me told me that when you see the devils, start running, and you will absolutely not be able to win. Our troops kept losing battles one after another. I became a runaway soldier who ran fast."
Someone in the audience shouted: "Then how did you turn from a deserter into a hero!"?
Later, we met a group of Central Army soldiers wearing the same uniform as I am now while escaping. They blew up the devils right in front of us, and it was like falling flowers and flowing water. Only then did I realize that the little devils weren't invulnerable to knives and guns after all!
Everyone thinks this guy is interesting when telling stories. Those guys hiding in the corner also came out.
"I said I would follow a unit that could fight against the devils. That's how I joined the Central Army."
The little girl below rolled her eyes, meaning that even there, she didn't forget to advertise for the Central Army.
Old Wang didn't care, he continued to say: "In Xuzhou I'm not afraid anymore! Just take the bayonet and fight the little devils to the death. I think everyone else is like me, seeing that the little devils also bleed, so use all your might to kill them!"
"You think you're a little devil who doesn't care about his life, but it's actually the other way around. They are afraid of us, and we are not afraid of them, so naturally we will win."
Everyone burst out laughing.
Old Wang thought to himself, "I've been had by Little Yuen," and immediately said, "As I said, I'm just a rough old man. I don't know how to speak in a refined way. Please let our team leader say a few words."
Old Wang said, pointing at Xiaoyu with his finger.
Xiao Yatou is also the kind of person like Hua Mulan, this scene is not to be underestimated. Come and say it. Walked up onto the stage with big strides. Lao Wang took advantage of the momentum and walked down. When he reached the middle of the crowd, someone bumped him with their shoulder. Lao Wang knew that someone was looking for trouble, so he turned his head to look over.
It turns out that they really know each other. However, it's Old Wang who knows them, but they don't know Old Wang.
Sun Li-ren. A famous anti-Japanese general, but Old Wang is not too fond of him. This guy is a typical Anglo-American faction member. He thinks China is backward and advocates using foreign ideas to solve China's internal problems.
Sun Liren looked at Old Wang with a cold eye and said: "You are from the 88th Division, aren't you? When did the 88th Division also participate in the Battle of Xuzhou?"
Old Wang knew that this guy was just looking for trouble. Today, he gritted his teeth and said: "General Sun, you can go ask Li Zongren and Bai Chongxi. Ask them if a part of my 88th Division participated in the Battle of Xuzhou."
Sun Liren listened to Old Wang moving out two heavyweight figures and felt that there was nothing to refute. He patted Old Wang's shoulder and wiped his epaulets at the same time.
Old Wang knew this was a show of force towards himself. It meant he was a school-level military officer.
Old Wang is so angry! But he has a bad temper. This guy belongs to the Soong Tse-ven faction in the central government. His Central Tax Police Corps was fully armed with American equipment during the Battle of Shanghai, which is unique in the country. All officers are returned students from the United States.
American equipment, American training, American culture. They even forgot they were Chinese. That's why the Whampoa clique has always looked down on this unit. Old Wang is now considered part of the 88th Division and half a Whampoa person too.
Just as the two were at a stalemate, a young man walked out from beside them and said: "What's the point of fighting for your country when you're both trying to protect it?"
"Hey, Gao! You didn't fall off the plane and get yourself killed, did you?" Chen Nade shouted from afar.
Gao Zhihang didn't understand what Chen Nade said but he knew that there was nothing good coming out of his mouth, so he gave him the middle finger.
Sun Liren looked at the young man who separated the two of them and said: "You are Gao Zhihang, the commander of the 4th Air Force Squadron."
Gao Zhihang nodded and smiled bitterly: "Now it's an empty-headed squadron leader without even one plane."
Sun Li-ren said: "Considering your air force helped me out in Shanghai, I'll let this one slide."
Old Wang didn't like hearing that, what does it mean. Your conscience is wrong about me! Just as Gao Zhihang was about to go up and argue with him, he pulled Old Wang back.
This pilot is not just any ordinary strong man. Old Wang struggled for a bit and then stopped struggling.
Gao Zhihang said as Sun Liren walked away: "What are you arguing with a bookworm about?"
Old Wang's mood also calmed down and he followed Gao Zhihang to Chen Nade.
At this time two aerial bombs fell near the air raid shelter and exploded right above it, causing dust to fall straight down.
"Damn it, those little devils are really arrogant! If I had planes at my disposal, I'd send them all back to Tokyo!"
Old Wang pointed at Chen Nade and said: "You don't have it! He does! Go ask him for it."
"How many? In what place?"
Old Wang thought this guy must have a problem with his sexual orientation, he gets very excited when he sees airplanes, but has no interest in women.
Chen Nade looked at Lao Wang's expression and felt that this guy was up to no good. He quickly called the translator over and communicated with Gao Zhihang.
Gao Zhihang sighed: "It's definitely not possible to fight hard with just these dozens of planes and the Japanese. If we're lucky, we don't have any intelligence on the Japanese either."
Old Wang smiled and said: "Brother, I just saw you helping me out of trouble, I understand your intention. Worth 30 enemy planes."
Gao Zhihang's eyes widened as he looked around and realized this wasn't a place for conversation. He quickly pulled Old Wang towards the outside of the air raid shelter.
Old Wang shouted desperately: "There are still bombs falling outside! Going out is sending yourself to death!"
Gao Zhihang said: "When I came, I saw that they were all light bombers. Judging from the amount of fuel, the Japanese planes should have returned too."
Chen Nard watched as Old Wang was dragged away, looking pleased and fortunate, but also following behind without a word of advice.

