The Bright Sword of the War of Resistance: The Soldiers I Lead Can Upgrade
49American pilot George

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Li Yun Long tactfully rejected Wei Li Huang's good intentions, which made Wei Li Huang feel a little awkward. The few commanders of the Central Army around Wei Li Huang saw that Li Yun Long did not give him face, and their faces immediately darkened.

Wei Li Huang saw these seniors acting like this and used an excuse to send them away.

"Boss, where did so many fighter jets come from? They seem to be Japanese!”

From afar, a tall man with yellow hair and blue eyes ran over quickly and shouted at Wei Lihuang. His tone was very bad Chinese.

Li Yunlong's hearing and perception of the environment were very strong. He had already discovered this person. According to this person's appearance and Li Yunlong's understanding of this airport, this guy should be the American pilot.

Although there was a shortage of pilots in China, in a developed country like the United States, there were many pilots. There were many private aviation schools and aviation companies, as well as many flying clubs. After they obtained the flying qualification certificate, they could fly the plane.

Moreover, the fighter jets of this era were very easy to learn. They were similar to the operation of other planes. Don't underestimate these amateur fighter pilots. Some of them specialized in flying planes, and their skills might be better than those of active pilots.

"Uh, George, let me introduce you. This is our new division commander, Li Yunlong!”

Wei Li Huang saw his attitude and waved his hand. His attitude was obviously better than his subordinates.

George scratched his head and shook hands with Li Yunlong. He looked like he was shaking hands with an ordinary Chinese man.

After all, George had never heard of Li Yunlong's deeds.

George was only here to make money in China. He had a great love for flying, and he was also very fond of military affairs. With the help of the ambassador of the United States, George found Wei Lihuang.

Originally, the salary of an American pilot was 50 dollars (150 dollars). Now, Wei Lihuang offered him a monthly salary of 1000 dollars, which made George, who advocated capital and money, overjoyed.

With such a sum of money, George could live a comfortable life and save some money to start a business.

George simply shook hands with Li Yunlong and rushed to a Japanese fighter. He touched the wheels and propellers under the fighter and even observed some parts and engine compartment on the fighter.

"God, this is probably one of the more advanced fighter jets of the Japanese forces!”

George touched the plane and couldn't bear to part with it.

"Boss, can I drive this fighter jet around in the sky?”

George turned his head and smiled at Wei Lihuang.

"Don't ask me about this. Ask Division Commander Li. This is their fighter jet!”

Wei Lihuang pointed at Li Yunlong and said.

At this moment, George looked at Li Yunlong seriously. The Chinese army was especially weak, and the whole of China was synonymous with poverty. If it was an American commander, it was normal for him to have some planes, but even an American commander would not have a fighter jet. Firstly, it was expensive, and secondly, there were restrictions.

This Chinese commander actually had a fighter jet!

"Hello, I'm George!"

"Can I pilot your fighter jet?”

George walked over and shook hands with Li Yunlong again.

George even took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Yunlong. Li Yunlong looked at the cigarette. Wasn't it produced in his factory?

" Yunlong " brand cigarettes. The regular version had five grades. This was the third grade. One pack was worth 10 dollars, and a box was worth one dollar.

"How does this cigarette taste?"

Li Yunlong saw George handing him the cigarette. He then looked at the cigarette in the guy's mouth. George lit it for Li Yunlong first, then lit the cigarette in his mouth.

George smoked the cigarette with a satisfied expression.

Men smoked, drank, and flirted with girls. These were the three hobbies of men. They liked to talk about cigarettes in their spare time.

Now that Li Yunlong asked George, George took a puff and thought about it.

"Mr. Li, to be honest, this cigarette tastes very good. This is the best cigarette I've ever smoked in northwestern Shanxi. It can be said that it's cheap!”

George smiled happily.

George often strolled around the cities near Zhongtiao Mountain. There were hotels, dance halls, and some tobacco shops with dozens of cigarettes. George liked this new brand of " Yunlong " cigarettes.

"Take this one and feel it!”

Li Yunlong took out a box of purple-gold cigarettes from his pocket. On the box was also the " Yunlong " brand of cigarettes, but it was an improved version of the highest-end brand of cigarettes.

"You actually smoke this type of cigarette. This type of cigarette costs 100 yuan per carton.”

George gulped. The way he looked at Li Yunlong changed again. In an instant, he felt that Li Yunlong's figure had become much taller. In his eyes, Li Yunlong and Wei Lihuang's status had become much closer.

How rich must he be to casually smoke cigarettes that cost 100 yuan a carton? Although more expensive cigarettes were everywhere in Shanghai, this was northwest Shanxi. Such a poor place, but there were still such rich people.

"Haha, this is produced by my tobacco factory!”

Li Yunlong laughed loudly.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be a big boss!”

George happily came up to Li Yunlong and gave him a bear hug. Li Yunlong had goosebumps when he saw the American courtesy. Even if it was an American woman, Li Yunlong would not be able to enjoy this courtesy, let alone an American man.

Li Yunlong dodged and George missed, almost falling to the ground.

George scratched the back of his head and looked at Li Yunlong in confusion. His eyes seemed to ask Li Yunlong why he was like this.

"Don't look at me, if you want to pilot that fighter jet, then go ahead. This is also Commander Wei's territory. I'll give you a free ride.”

Li Yunlong said unhappily.

Besides, Li Yunlong kept calling him 'Laozi'. He wanted to see if this foreigner understood. Li Yunlong guessed right. There was no word' Laozi 'in the language that George had learned. There was only the word' dad'.

George thought it was Li Yunlong's name. He smiled, put on his helmet, and rushed into the fighter jet.

The propeller of the fighter jet started, and the fighter jet quickly rushed onto the runway. It gradually climbed and soon flew into the sky.

In the blue sky, George performed a few beautiful aircraft rolls, winning the applause of Wei Lihuang and other high-ranking military officers.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a colonel came to Wei Lihuang's side.

The colonel whispered something into Wei Li Huang's ear, causing him to frown.

Wei Lihuang looked at Li Yunlong who was standing at the side and suddenly had an idea.

"Division Commander Li, just now, Officer Yan of the Second World War Area called. The Japanese army has surrounded his 358th Regiment, including three regiments and a brigade. They hope that our Central Army will provide them with some support!”

"The main force of the Central Army is basically defending the Zhongtiao Mountains. There is only one brigade of the Central Army there, and it is four counties away from the 358th Regiment.”

"Therefore, I hope to borrow your fighter aircraft to provide some support to Officer Yan!”

Wei Lihuang asked Li Yunlong.

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