Take Off My Aviation Era

When Zhuang Jianye left the conference room, he was a little strange, not knowing what was important, the chief of the air force wanted to find himself.

Is it necessary to discuss the development of a new strategic transport aircraft?

It can be seen that the head of the Air Force did not look like it before leaving the meeting room.

Does the Air Force want to order aircraft?

Then there is no need to find yourself directly. It is enough to send a letter to China Ascendas, there is no need to talk to him alone.

Until Zhuang Jianye walked into the office of the chief of the air force, and then he was asked by the chief of the air force: "The situation in a certain country in North Africa, have you read the news these days?"

Of course Zhuang Jianye watched.

The leader of a certain country in North Africa was opposed by the domestic people, and the two factions fought fiercely, and they were already on the brink of civil war.

Behind this may be the frustration of other countries, but it is more that the current leader of a certain country in North Africa has died on his own. Zhuang Jianye's position on this is relatively neutral. As the only country in the entire North Africa region that does not grant a series of passenger aircraft landing licenses, Zhuang Jianye naturally has no place in the country. What a good impression, driving down the current leader is not necessarily a bad thing for a series of passenger planes to enter the country in the future.

But for the opposition, Zhuang Jianye also does not have much enthusiasm. Unless these opposition parties can truly stand firm, everything is mirrored. Therefore, Zhuang Jianye's attention to this country is not high.

It wasn't until I heard what the chief of the air force said that something was wrong, and his eyes suddenly widened: "There is a fight over there?"

"Well... it's fighting!" The head of the Air Force nodded, and then handed the brewed tea to Zhuang Jianye: "I am also surprised. After all, the current government and the opposition have a very good atmosphere for negotiations. The outside world generally believes that this crisis is a crisis. It could be resolved peacefully, but the two sides suddenly fought. It really caught us off guard. After all, there are more than 2,000 construction workers stationed abroad. The superiors are very worried about their lives and property, and asked me to formulate an evacuation as soon as possible. plan.

The army’s aircraft can be used at any time, but it needs to be reported in advance when passing countries along the way. It may take a lot of time. You seem to have spare civilian airliners here when China takes off, and countries along the way almost have landing permits. It is relatively easier to handle. I hope that you China Ascendas can be used as an early force to implement this evacuation work..."

...

In a country in North Africa, at a desert highway construction bidding site, the sound of "DaDa~~~" gunshots came from the sand dunes in the distance, scaring the domestic construction workers in the bidding site trembling a little.

"Manager, let's run. If we don't run, what can we do if two groups of people fight here!"

A construction worker named Wang Dequan, speaking with a southern Hunan accent, was anxiously persuading Li Changhai, the bidding manager who was diagonally opposite and wearing a white helmet,: "People have eyes, but bullets don't have eyes!"

"Do you think I don't want to go? The question is where to go?" The burly Li Changhai looked frustrated: "The front is the war zone between the two sides, and the airport at the back is blocked by the European and American evacuation forces. Don’t let in, what do you think I can do? After all, there are still walls in this house, which can block some bullets..."

"Swish~~~Boom~~~"

It seems that God wanted to slap Li Changhai severely, and after a slap in the face, he had the pleasure of pretending to be B. As soon as his words fell, the people outside the construction site smashed a rocket, which directly shocked the people in the house. Tremble...

"The wall can block bullets, what about the artillery?" Wang Dequan didn't care whether Li Changhai was the manager anymore, and shouted directly from him: "What about the artillery?"

"Hey, of course I ran away~~~"

At this time, there was a burst of Hong Kong-Taiwan accent with a tongue flashing outside the door: "Oh~~ I forgot, you domestic people can't run, no way. China is not like the United States and Europe. I care about the life and death of my own citizens. Fortunately, I became an American citizen a few years ago. Even if I encounter danger in any corner of the world, the powerful American military will come to save me. More than a billion people, not so few...Hahaha..."

With the laughter, the roar of the car engine was remembered outside the house, and then this ridicule was far away...

"Damn Pete Zhang, I'm so embarrassed to tell Lao Tzu that he is our fellow, but at the critical moment, he can't help but also TN's cynicism. Lao Tzu, his fairy board~~~" Wang Dequan heard the words. Unable to hold back the fire, he stood up and shouted at the Toyota off-road vehicle that was far away.

"Okay, I'm not even a domestic person, so why bother with his kind of two devils? It's better to put a few more sandbags with that kind of work. I was a soldier before he joined the trade, although it was just a cook. Soldiers, I’ve just practiced a big spoon, but I’ve never seen pigs barking or watching pigs run. It’s okay to do some simple fortifications. Anyway, these people shouldn’t be ashamed of the Chinese people. At least let the dog-day King Pete see, none of the domestic guys are bothered!"

Li Changhai hurriedly called Wang Dequan, and then began to organize others to fill the sand with the woven bags in the bid section to reinforce the surrounding walls. After all, the rocket bombs just now made Li Changhai realize that the previous arrangement alone may not be enough. Look, you have to continue to reinforce it.

As for what to do later, he doesn't know, he can only take one step at a time.

When Li Changhai and others used sandbags to reinforce the wall, someone suddenly rang outside the window of the project department. A young man wearing desert camouflage with a gun popped out of the window, which really shocked the people in the house.

"I am Peng Hui from a certain unit of the paratroopers, and I was ordered to take the people from your project department back to China!" Before Li Changhai and others inquired ~www.readwn.com~, the young people outside had already known their identity.

"Are you sent from China?" Wang De asked straightforwardly.

"Yes, and my hometown is also in Xiangnan!" Peng Hui replied in an authentic Xiangnan accent at this time, and then took out his ID to prove his identity.

"Hey, it's my fellow, this is my fellow!" Wang Dequan laughed immediately, while Li Changhai hurriedly pushed down the sandbag at the door to open the door, and asked a little surprised: "Return to China? How to return to China?"

"As a plane, the country has already sent a chartered plane to take you back home." Peng Hui replied concisely and concisely.

"The airport is already occupied by the United States and Europe, and they won't let us in at all!" Li Changhai still had heart palpitations. Before, they didn't want to retreat to the airport for refuge, but the American and European troops simply refused to let them in. Push it out.

"They dare not stop with us, because we, like them, have opened a safe passage for our citizens. Except for our domestic citizens, we also don't let anyone in." Peng Hui said quite proudly, and then walked behind him. The convoy motioned: "Hurry up and get in the car, after sending you to the airport, I will go to the next bidding section to pick up people!"