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Yang Tianfeng was very happy. It was like a family! It would be not easy for him to put some effort into pushing it down.

After dinner, they chatted for a while and then went back to their houses.

Yang Tianfeng took a hot bath first, felt comfortable all over, relieved most of his fatigue. He changed into comfortable pajamas and walked into the bedroom from the compartment.

Meng Qiulan was half leaning on the bed, pregnant, sleepy and lazy, her eyes were already half open and half closed. She heard the footsteps, so she was so energetic that she looked up and smiled at Yang Tianfeng, and asked in a hint: "If you don't go with the third brother, come with me, a big-bellied woman? Now I can take up space when I sleep, so you have to be honest and don't touch the baby in your belly."

"I'm going to make somersaults while sleeping?" Yang Tianfeng got into the quilt, reached out to hug Meng Qiulan, and heard her leaning on her shoulder, and breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"Go and accompany the third brother!" Meng Qiulan gently placed the man's hand on her lower abdomen, enjoying her husband's touch, and murmured: "I finally pulled him to the side, don't be alienated. Only after getting things done will it be a family!"

"How do you know that there is nothing you can do? With your husband's charm..." Yang Tianfeng wanted to brag, but Meng Qiulan gently pinched her.

"Is it a girl or a wife? Judging from her expression and walking, I don't know?" Meng Qiulan smiled and arched Yang Tianfeng with her head, making fun of her, "After putting such a lot of effort, don't let her run away again!"

Yang Tianfeng smiled embarrassedly and argued: "What I want is her willingness and devoted herself to it, just like you."

Meng Qiulan chuckled, left Yang Tianfeng's arms, pushed him and said, "Go and chat with her. If you keep you, won't you be what you want? If you drive you away, you will come back."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Yang Tianfeng yawned and lay down lazily.

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The next day, after breakfast, Yang Tianfeng and Zhao Yurou went out together according to the arrangements they had agreed to yesterday and went to visit the military-industry enterprises in Haoxian County.

Walking with Yang Tianfeng only means that Zhao Yurou has already admitted the relationship between the two in her heart. Although she has always been the name of the third wife, she has never appeared with Yang Tianfeng in this capacity.

"The horse is riding well." Yang Tianfeng looked at Zhao Yurou, gently strangled the reins, and got closer to her.

"This horse is quite gentle, and Hao Jiaqi and I practice it often." Zhao Yurou exhaled white mist, with a smug smile on her face, paused for a moment, and asked in confusion: "You are so busy at work, why do you still take time to design clothes?"

"It's not just taking time, but being tired of working seriously, drawing two strokes at random when you rest is considered relaxing." Yang Tianfeng explained: "Besides, this is not a waste of time. The garment factory promises to only charge the cost price when making military uniforms for the army!"

"You are not idle even when you are resting. You are so hard." Zhao Yurou glanced at Yang Tianfeng with admiration and said, "However, the painting skills have improved greatly. You can see from the comparison of the drawings drawn before and after."

"Practice makes perfect." Yang Tianfeng shook his head modestly and said, "In theory, when the country is in trouble, food and clothing are not very particular. But there are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the rear, and the garment factory is also aiming to make money from them."

"Aren't they frugal and simple, and they will overcome the difficulties together?" Zhao Yurou was a little surprised.

Yang Tianfeng shook his head with some contempt and said, "As far as I know, it seems that there is no. Not only is there, but there are still many people who are making money in the country while the materials are shortage!"

Zhao Yurou frowned and said after a while: "Yuqing also told me some strange situations in the rear, which seems to be true."

Yang Tianfeng sighed softly and said, "If you don't talk about this, we can't control it. We'll do our best to do it in the Shandong-Henan-Anhui border area!"

Zhao Yurou nodded, smiled helplessly, paused for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Then are I dressed more luxuriously and gorgeously, is it better to change into old clothes?"

Yang Tianfeng couldn't help but laugh and said, "What are the conditions for saying anything? You have to patch your clothes. Do you think you are fake and hypocritical? I don't drink military blood. You work hard and earn everything you eat and wear, and have a clear conscience. As for diligence and simplicity, and through the difficulties together, it also varies from person to person, and cannot be the same because of your own conditions. For example, before the Anti-Japanese War, there were delicacies, but now it was replaced with rice and white noodles; before it was rice and white noodles, but now it was eaten fewer meals and more grains, which is understandable."

"You have many fallacies." Zhao Yurou smiled happily, but she teased her.

"If you think about it carefully, this is not a fallacy." Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Does we all eat slack for the sake of hard work and simplicity? That's not true. By the way, you thought like this before. Now, you should know that absolute equality is impossible, at least in terms of food and clothing."

"That's true." Zhao Yurou nodded and said with some emotion: "Now I think I was really naive in the past. In the past two years, I feel that I have matured a lot and my knowledge has improved a lot. It's all thanks to you!"

Yang Tianfeng was willing to let the head of the earth and said slowly: "I may have more time in the future and I am going to write two books. Your maturity is gratifying, and I am basically qualified to be an editor."

"Why are you praising me?" Zhao Yurou became naughty, pulled her feet out of the kickstand and kicked Yang Tianfeng gently, "Just say that her writing style is not as good as mine, is it a shame to lose face?"

Yang Tianfeng coughed dryly and said seriously: "These two books are not bad, they are related to the fate of the country and nation. Well, I will discuss with you tonight to let you understand the profound significance."

"I think beautifully." Zhao Yurou rolled her eyes and turned her head to look at Yang Tianfeng. Her face turned red. I don't know if it was blown by the cold wind or for another reason.

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Although Yang Tianfeng was in Haoxian County, his contact with Commander-in-Chief Liang Moqing was not interrupted, and he even more frequently, in order to grasp the latest changes in the enemy situation and adjust the deployment of combat.

"A lot of information about Xiaochuan has been collected, and he is a very interesting guy." Liang Moqing reported to Yang Tianfeng on the phone.

"Let me tell you, how interesting it is." Yang Tianfeng asked curiously.

"Others say he is a rough man, so he has to inject fresh content into his lifestyle." Liang Moqing explained with a smile: "So he learned some Chinese characters from others, tried to browse some Chinese poetry, calligraphy and painting, fiddled with some antiques and treasures, and wanted to dress himself up as more elegant and elegant."

"Haha, superficial skills, such art of being so elegant, if you don't know, you're just imitating me." Yang Tianfeng shook his head and commented.

"Yes!" Liang Moqing agreed: "When he became angry when things went wrong, he forgot all his graceful and reserved demeanor. He would spit out any rough words from his mouth, and he would wish to swallow the other party in one bite. At this time, the thread-bound books would be torn to pieces, and antiques and treasures would fly into the air with an ancient mind, and everything would return to its originality."

"This guy." Yang Tianfeng sneered with contempt and said, "For the general, lightning comes from the side but his eyes are not instantly visible, and Mount Tai collapses in front but his expression remains unchanged. He plans in the tent and wins thousands of miles away to build extraordinary achievements and achieve omnipotent power. According to your description, Ogawa is irritable and irritable, which is still beneficial to our battle."

Liang Moqing quickly replied: "Yes, such an opponent is naturally easy to defeat. But it is not the case. Xiaochuan has a special identity. I heard that he is a distant relative of the Japanese Emperor, so we should be cautious."

Yang Tianfeng thought for a while and said, "Since there is such a background, the Japanese reinforcements may be faster. This is a disadvantage! Be careful, you are right. I think it's time to transfer some troops, right? Or delay the battle time later?"

Liang Moqing obviously had already made up his mind and quickly replied: "There is no need. The reserve force can be mobilized, but the battle can be carried out as scheduled."

"You are the commander-in-chief, and the combat is mainly based on your opinions from the General Staff." Yang Tianfeng said: "I just listen to the report and give some suggestions."

"The military captain is humble." Liang Moqing pondered on the phone for a moment and said, "If the Air Force can participate in the war, our army will have a greater chance of winning. I wonder if the military captain has any arrangements in this regard?"

Yang Tianfeng did not answer immediately. He thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "It depends on the situation. I will make them ready and wait for orders at any time."

"It's good to be prepared. We will strive to defeat the enemy without air support." Liang Moqing did not force it, and said something else, and hung up the phone.

Air Force? Can you call it that now? Yang Tianfeng put down the phone, smiled bitterly, and fell into deep thought.

Like the military industry and coal chemical industry, aircraft manufacturing has developed rapidly with the help of the information provided by Yang Tianfeng without taking detours. Of course, this is inseparable from the efforts and hard work of engineering and technical personnel recruited from the rear, Nanyang and other places. In addition, Yang Tianfeng's strong investment in this, the relevant workers have reached more than 1,200, and there is a workshop where four aircraft can be built at the same time.

Although it is complicated to restrict the types of various engines, Yang Tianfeng's paper work saves a lot of time and experiments. It is already the current production capacity to build four aircraft in a month.

According to the drawings provided by Yang Tianfeng, four aircraft have been built in the past three months. One old biplane with a power of about 400 horsepower, and the other three have a horsepower of more than 700, which is better than the first batch of Eagle. After test flights and continuous improvements and adjustments, five fighter jets can support combat.

The training of pilots has also been on the right track, first flying the ultra-light* grey machine, then on the trainer plane, then flying the old biplane solo, and finally it is possible to fly the real fighter plane.

Despite this, Yang Tianfeng still felt that it was a bit exaggerated to call it the Air Force. Like air bombs, after Long Kang conducted actual combat drills, Yang Tianfeng only hoarded and not used them, and tried not to attract the attention and vigilance of the Japanese devils. The weak "Air Force" obviously could not fight against hundreds of enemy planes, so he could only see the right time and fight the devils in a cold manner.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Tianfeng picked up the phone and wanted to get in the Air Force again. Unfortunately, the person who answered the phone was Sun Gang, an unreliable guy.

"No problem, it's absolutely fine to join the war."

Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes on the phone. He had long expected that when this guy heard about the fight, he would be so excited that he was as if he had been injected with chicken blood when he heard about it.

"Be prepared to join the war!" Yang Tianfeng strengthened his tone and emphasized the preparations. "The aircraft must be inspected and repaired, and will not be dispatched. How can the new pilot cooperate with you? Can it meet the requirements?"

"Be prepared, sure, we are ready at any time!" Sun Gang still said in an excited tone, "There is no problem with the plane, the new pilot, so there is no big problem."

"Can you speak more accurately? Nothing is wrong. You guy is always full of confidence, and it's like this every time." Yang Tianfeng was so angry, "I won't tell you anymore. After Han Zhen came back, he told him to wait for my phone call at 7 o'clock in the evening."

"Military, why don't you believe me? It's really okay." Sun Gang was still saying on the phone, "Look, I, Han Zhen and Gao Fengge have been familiar with each other for a long time. Li Keyong, Ma Guitian, and Zhou Zhong have also flew with us for several months. They have passed the single-wheeled biplane level, and the dual-machine drill has been more than half a month. They can fully carry out actual combat..."

"Okay, okay, I know, let's talk about it tonight." Yang Tianfeng hung up the phone impatiently and cursed: There was nothing substantial at all. When he heard about participating in the battle, this guy was still chatting!

Standing up, Yang Tianfeng walked out of the office, and Zhao Yurou and Li Jianye outside were both anxious. The telephone number of the arsenal was a dedicated line, which was very confidential, so it was convenient for Yang Tianfeng to guide work outside. Therefore, he took advantage of the time of inspection and condolences to learn about the preparations on the front line.

"Let you wait for a long time." Yang Tianfeng apologized and asked Li Jianye to lead them into the factory.

The underground arsenal has expanded again, and the success of homemade machines, although not precise enough, has greatly increased the output. Even Zhao Yurou has entered this place with a very high alert level for the first time and is surprised by such a large-scale military production.

"This is a bullet production line that has just been put into production. Now we have six." Li Jianye introduced proudly, "Three of them were built by our own manufacturing equipment. In the plan, we will build another four within three months."

7.92 Mauser rifle bullets, 6.5 Arisaka bullets, plus Mauser pistol bullets (can be used in Huamao) and 7.92 short-tube assault rifle bullets, the arsenal now only produces these four types of bullets. As for the socket guns and bullets, they are all work at the Wohugang Arsenal.
Chapter completed!