Inspecting the province.
Zhangyuan Air Force Base.
Gao Zhixing was wearing a lapel Air Force uniform made of black wool and Rayon.
There were two golden lieutenant general insignias on his collar.
There was an embroidered Air Force eagle emblem on his chest.
With his hands behind his back, he walked into the control tower of the air force base.
Here, there was the world's most advanced command and dispatch system and corresponding communication equipment.
"Commander-in-chief!"
"General!"
Along the way, people saluted and greeted him.
Gao Zhixing nodded slightly.
Ever since he became the Commander-in-Chief of the Northwest Air Force, his status had changed.
He was not a major instructor of the Feng army.
It was the lieutenant general, the commander of the Air Force.
He was in charge of the entire Northwest Army Air Force, now and in the future.
Now, there were more than 200 of them.
But what about the future?
More and more.
For example, today, the aircraft factory had pulled in ten Mustang fighter jets.
It was said that it was produced yesterday and the day before yesterday.
Ten in two days?
However, when he thought about the number of people and the size of the aircraft factory, he felt a little relieved.
The Northwest Army had two aircraft factories.
Each family had 6,000 people, and it was still expanding.
In fact, the Northwest Army only had 30 people in the aircraft factory at the beginning. The number had gradually increased over the past few years because of Pei Si's system resources.
Back then, Pei Si's option to drop his weapon was bound to the Yan Huang Nation.
In the Yan Huang Land, there were very few talents in aircraft manufacturing.
The resource explosion also involved real people coming to join.
Therefore, it took four years to slowly develop it.
The current chief engineer of aerospace manufacturing was Duan Zhenggong!
This person studied at John Bull's Manchester Institute of Technology and majored in aerospace engineering. He graduated with excellent results and then studied at Delman, Meiliying, and Francy.
After that, he returned to the country.
As soon as she returned to the country, Pei Si used the 'ways of the world'.
In addition, there were also more than ten disciples of Master Feng, the father of aviation. These more than ten disciples did not come from the "ways of the world".
Instead, it was the resources that had exploded and the soldiers that had joined him.
The talents in his aircraft factory included Zhang Damazi's Feng Army and Jiang Shengkai's National Imitation Army.
In the past few years, Duan Zhenggong had trained many aircraft manufacturing talents for the Northwest Army.
However, even if they were talented, it was enough.
It was also very difficult to manufacture airplanes.
In the past, the aircraft industry could not reach the level of the Mustang fighter jet.
The engine alone was not enough.
Pei Si had used the system's resources to exchange for many parts.
It was very expensive!
Every time Pei Si squeezed out the Mustang fighter jet, it was like squeezing out toothpaste.
Now that the industry had improved, he could finally manufacture it independently.
"Commander!"
"Frontline Telegram!"
At this moment, a young man in a military uniform walked over.
"Telegram?"
He heard that it was from the front line.
Gao Zhixing didn't dare to delay and immediately brought the telegram over.
"The Heavy Artillery Brigade that bombed Little Puppet?”
Gao Zhixing frowned.
The Mustang fighter jet could indeed take on the task of bombing.
However, the marshal had instructed.
To hide the bombing function of the Mustang fighter jet.
To make others think that it was just a fighter jet's function.
Now that they were bombarding…
Gao Zhixing pondered.
He needed to ask for instructions.
He couldn't make the decision. Once they bombed, the Mustang's bombing function would be exposed.
He thought to himself.
Gao Zhixing hurriedly ran to the tower, his exclusive office.
He shook the phone.
……
At this moment.
Zhang Yuan, office building.
Pei Si was punching and kicking a sandbag in his office.
He stretched his muscles and bones.
He had to be active and busy all day long.
He was either marking this document or that document.
He just sat there.
As time went on, who could take it?
There was no entertainment in this era.
It just so happened that the body that he had transmigrated to possess back then knew martial arts.
He simply made a sandbag in his office. When he was tired of marking documents, he would hit it for a while.
The calluses on his knuckles were caused by boxing.
However, although he had nothing to do, his martial strength was far inferior to his bodyguard, Tian Zhen.
If he could fight ten, then Tian Zhen could fight thirty.
"Ding ding ding ~~~"
The phone suddenly rang.
Pei Si, who was practicing, stopped.
Then, he took a few deep breaths to stabilize his breathing.
He walked to his desk and picked up the phone.
"Hello, this is Pei Si!"
"Marshal, it's me, Gao Zhixing."
"The frontline sent a telegram requesting the air force to bomb Little Puppet's Heavy Artillery Brigade.”
Bomb Little Puppet?
Pei Si held the phone in his hand and was slightly stunned." Then let's bomb them."”
He had almost forgotten that the Mustang fighter jet also had a bombing function.
He handed the command to Zhang Ningfu and Fu Zuoyi.
Ask Gao Zhixing to cooperate with them.
He became a hands-off shopkeeper.
Did he even need to ask him to bomb Little Puppet?
"Marshal, didn't you say that you wanted to hide the bomb function?”
Gao Zhixing's voice sounded on the phone.
"The past is the past, and the present is the present!”
"Bomb! Bomb!"
"So what if I'm exposed? It doesn't matter.”
Pei Si said nonchalantly.
"Alright, I'll prepare it now."
"Wait ~~"
Hearing Gao Zhixing's words, Pei Si suddenly thought of something." Don't use aerial bombs."”
"I'll give Little Puppet a gift!"
"Wait for the logistics department to transport the napalm bombs!”
"When the time comes, hang it up!"
Pei Si hung up the phone and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
He had a lot of napalm in stock.
Last year, the military production was small, but it could not hold up for a year's storage.
At that time, he had planned to use these napalm bombs to bomb Little Puppet.
However, this year, it was brought forward by a few months.
It's better to come at the right time than to come early. Then, I'll give you a gift.
The visual effect of this bomb was quite impressive!
And it was extremely painful!
After being stained, it would be worse than death.
He couldn't rescue them yet. Once he did, the other person would also burn up.
That visual effect was definitely like purgatory!
"Hello, logistics department!"
"I am Pei Si!"
"Open the No. 3 secret warehouse and take out the napalm bombs. Transport them to the temporary airport in Chengde, Rehe!”
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