Sitting in the 40 fighter jet was Chen Bei, the eldest son of Chen Zikun, who had traveled across the ocean to study in the United States.
His plane was painted with a tiger with wings, which was majestic and arrogant.
The young pilot pressed the joystick and the fighter jet dived straight down. , and climbed up from the other side, the young man pushed open the hatch cover and screamed unscrupulously, showing a carefree American style.
Another fighter jet emerged from the clouds.
The pilot was a blond and blue-eyed foreigner, flying closely behind Chen Bei, probably his wingman.
With the fighter plane returning, there was no need to worry about the rest of the flight.
They landed smoothly at Chongqing Baishiyi Airport.
The group came down from the gangway, and Xiaobei made a low-altitude pass like offering a treasure again, flying almost close to the ground.
The wind blew off many of the ground staff's hats, and everyone cursed in anger, but no matter how you heard it, you felt that there was pride and pride in the curses.
After countless bloody battles, the essence of the Chinese Air Force has long been sacrificed, and the Soviet Volunteer Air Force has also withdrawn due to political reasons.
Now the huge Chinese airspace is a paradise for the Japanese invaders.
Chen Zikun has heard about it before, and the American Volunteer Air Force has Xiaobei must be one of them when it first begins to take shape.
With the injection of this new blood, the ground staff who have been bullied by Japanese aircraft are naturally happy.
After 40 stopped, Xiaobei climbed out, held the cockpit with both hands and performed gymnastics movements, then jumped down, took out a pair of sunglasses from the pocket of his flight jacket, put them on, chewed gum, and put his fingers in his trouser pockets.
As he walked over, he didn't look like a flying officer of the national army at all.
Wu Kaixian said with a surprised look on his face: "Brother Kunwu, this is your son."
Chen Zikun said: "Yes."
Wu Kai looked at Chen Bei first, and then at Chen Zikun.
They really looked like father and son, and then nodded: "Young Master is really free and easy."
Chen Bei walked over, stood at attention, and saluted: "Hello, sir.
I am Chen Bei, a second lieutenant pilot of the American Volunteer Air Force."
"Take a break."
Chen Zikun returned the gift and looked at his son.
He hadn't seen his son for five years.
Chen Bei had changed from a boy to a young man.
He was as tall as himself and looked like himself when he was twenty years younger, but a little taller.
A bit cynical.
Chen Bei was still a little restrained in front of his father.
After saluting, he was a little at a loss.
After thinking about it, he shyly called out "Dad."
"Good son" Chen Zikun patted his son on the shoulder, "I can fly better than your father, who taught you?"
"The guys from the Flying Tigers studied together the tactics to deal with the Japanese.
They used a speed of 40 to swoop down, with full firepower, and hit him all over the face.
If he missed a hit, he turned around and left.
He was never willing to fight.
The Japanese aircraft The maneuverability is so good that we are no match for them in a dogfight."
Chen Bei kept talking, while Chen Zikun listened with great interest.
The convoy that greeted them waited quietly, and no one dared to disturb the reunion of the general and his son.
"Ahem, brother Kunwu, let's discuss whether we should go home or not," Wu Kaixian said with a smile.
Chen Zikun suddenly realized: "Oh, I kept everyone waiting for a long time.
Let's go home."
Then he introduced the group of people to his son: "This is Deputy Chief Wu of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
This is your Uncle Shuangxi.
This is your Aunt Liu's brother Liu Xiaoyong.
Just call him uncle."
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Liu Xiaoyong was a few years older than Chen Bei and basically the same age.
He shook hands with him and said, "You're welcome, just call me by my name."
Everyone boarded the car, and a ground crew member drove Chen Bei's car over, which was a new open-top off-road vehicle made in the United States.
The young second lieutenant invited the general to get in the car.
Chen Zikun happily jumped into the co-pilot's seat and waved his hand: "Let's go."
He first went home to reunite with his family.
Chen Zikun had been away for nearly two years.
Looking at Chongqing, it had changed beyond recognition.
The continuous bombings had changed the appearance of the city.
There were ruins and rubble everywhere, and the remaining buildings were dilapidated.
The convoy was marching. , suddenly the air raid siren sounded, and the street The people seemed to be used to it and quickly entered the nearest air-raid shelter.
Xiaobei braked and parked the car on the side of the road.
He glared angrily at the Japanese bomber in the sky without any intention of avoiding it.
Seeing that he was so bold, Chen Zikun secretly thought that he was worthy of being a general.
Huzi didn't get out of the car with him.
Wu Kaixian and others also got out of the car in a hurry and ran towards the air-raid shelter.
Seeing Chen Zikun and his son sitting upright in the car, Wu Kaixian shouted: "General Chen, hide."
Seeing that they were not moving, he shook his head helplessly and entered the air-raid shelter first.
"The Japanese bombing is regular.
They bombed this area yesterday and will not bomb again."
Chen Bei explained the reason for not avoiding.
Chen Zikun felt ashamed.
His son was not only brave but also resourceful, much stronger than himself.
After so much trouble from the Japanese bombers, the journey home was delayed for another half an hour.
After the warning was lifted and we continued on our way, we finally arrived at the new Chen Mansion.
The small western-style building where we originally lived had been reduced to rubble by the bombing, and now the whole family lives in the suburbs.
In the few bungalows, there is a small field to grow vegetables, flowers and chickens, a pressurized water well, and a self-dug air-raid shelter.
The family was finally reunited.
Except for Yan'er who was still in the United States and her parents-in-law in Hong Kong, everyone was basically here.
Yao Yilei took Jian Bing, Xia Xiaoqing, Lin Wenjing, Liu Ting and others to prepare a table of wine and food to welcome her husband.
Chen Nan was already The twelve-year-old boy was a little shy when meeting his father.
The cutest one was the youngest daughter Chen Jiao, who was just learning to talk.
She was pink, delicate and naive, and loved by everyone.
When the food was ready, Chen Zikun picked up a glass of wine and said, "This is the first glass, I'd like to toast you guys.
The whole family depends on you, thank you for your hard work."
Yao Yilei said: "We are not working hard.
The real people are suffering.
In June, the Japanese bombed and 20,000 people were suffocated in the air-raid shelters.
Trucks and trucks were pulling out the bodies.
The war has been going on for four years.
The people's The blood is almost gone.
With this first glass of wine, let’s pay homage to our dead compatriots.”
Everyone silently sprinkled the drinks on the ground, and then started to eat.
Chongqing's supplies were tight, and there were not many kinds of food.
There were chickens and vegetables.
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The chickens were raised by the family, and the vegetables were grown by the family, and they tasted special.
After dinner, the ladies were busy cleaning up.
The father and son came to the yard to talk.
Chen Zikun handed his son a cigarette.
Chen Bei looked at his father in surprise.
When he was a child, he stole cigarettes from home and was beaten severely by his father.
Woolen cloth.
"You are an adult, go ahead and smoke."
Chen Zikun said.
Chen Bei smiled, took out a Cuban cigar from his pocket and handed it over: "Dad, try this."
Chen Zikun chuckled, took the cigar and bit off the end.
Chen Bei skillfully wiped the zio lighter and helped his father light it, and began to talk about topics that both father and son were interested in.
It turns out that the unit Chen Bei belongs to is the American Volunteer Air Force.
The pilots are all Americans who volunteered to come to China to help in the war.
The team members have a monthly salary of 750 US dollars.
If they shoot down a Japanese plane, they will be rewarded 500 US dollars.
The French currency has depreciated these days, and the US dollar and gold The hook is absolutely hard currency.
The monthly salary of a pilot is as much as the income of five university professors.
It is simply ridiculously high.
"It turns out they are mercenaries.
Who is your leader?"
Chen Zikun said.
"It's Colonel Claire Lee Chennault.
I was recruited by him in the United States."
When he mentioned his commander, Chen Bei looked admiring.
"Oh, it's Claire.
I used to be an instructor at Hangzhou Jianqiao Central Aviation School.
I know him."
Chen Zikun nodded in approval, "He is a good pilot.
He naturally likes fighting in the air and the excitement.
He is a militant. " "But we should all hate war, right?"
Chen Beidao said.
"Of course, but killing little Japan is not included in this.
That is a kind of enjoyment.
By the way, how did you know that the enemy plane ambushed my special plane?"
"Oh, it was the intelligence department that intercepted the Japanese army's telegram, so it sent the Flying Tigers to attack in a double-click formation.
Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for using yourself as bait to help me earn a thousand dollars."
After a brief reunion, Chen Zikun went to the Military Commission to report his work, but was told that the commissioner was inspecting the front lines and asked him to wait a few days before coming back.
This wait lasted for a week, which was just in time to visit his comrades from all walks of life.
Yan Su, Chen Qilin, Xue Bin and other old subordinates all came to the Chen Mansion for a gathering.
Everyone drank and chatted.
After drinking for three rounds, Xue Bin said: "Commander, there is something I have to tell you."
When Chen Zikun saw his serious face, his heart trembled and he said, "Say it."
"I'm getting married."
Xue Bin said.
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"Oh, this is a happy event.
Where is the date set for the woman?"
"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank my sisters-in-law for helping me get together.
The new wife is the female doctor who helps Xiaonan with acupuncture.
Her name is Jiang Qianqian.
She has been practicing medicine for generations.
She opened a medical clinic in Chongqing called Xing Linchun.
She is a nice person and has become close to our two sons.
It’s just that my family is against it, so things are going to take a long time.
After a lot of trouble, the matter has finally been decided.
I asked the husband to see the date.
It is October 20th according to the lunar calendar.
I don’t know if the marshal can participate. " Chen Zikun first said congratulations and then said: "It's the end of the year and I'm busy with military affairs, so I may not be able to attend.
Let your sisters-in-law drink two more drinks on my behalf."
This was said a little early.
Chen Zikun stayed in Chongqing for a month, but was surprised that he was not received by the Chairman.
Fortunately, Jiangbei was not busy with military affairs, and Gai Longquan and Chen Shou were there, otherwise he would really be worried.
At the end of September, the committee finally met with Chen Zikun.
Chiang Kai-shek's official residence was also destroyed in the bombing, and he moved to a relatively simple place to live.
During the war, even the national leaders had to condescend to live in simplicity, which shows the difficulty of the war of resistance.
Chiang Kai-shek praised Chen Zikun's achievements in Jiangbei and expressed that he would award him a medal.
The whole meeting was full of enthusiasm, but Chen Zikun felt a little strange.
The commissioner seemed to be a lot more distracted, and there was something else in his smile.
Sure enough, Chiang Kai-shek said: "Zi Kun has very strong leadership ability.
It is really unfair to put you on the local battlefield in Jiangbei.
You can stay in Chongqing for the time being.
The Military Commission will entrust you with more important responsibilities."
Chen Zikun said: "Commissioner, Jiangbei's military affairs cannot be separated from people."
Chiang Kai-shek had already made arrangements and said: "Chen Qilin has returned from injury and I am going to let him succeed you as the commander of the Jiangbei Guerrilla Zone.
He is your old subordinate.
You must feel at ease when doing things, right?"
Chen Zikun knew that he had offended Chiang Kai-shek over the prince incident and his attitude towards the Communist Party.
His return to report on his duties this time was premeditated, and he took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.
From then on, there would be no peace in Jiangbei.
He took a deep breath, straightened his back and said, "What you said is absolutely true
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