I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 372 Prepare to show the world the Ming Air Force!
The combat order was issued, and various departments began to get busy.

The Yamen of the Ministry of War began to issue orders for the deployment of troops, so that the selected legions would move to the combat positions and prepare for battle.

On the household side, Xia Yuanji was busy hitting the back of his head with his heel. The three armies did not move, and the grain and grass went first. He needed to mobilize the grain, grass, and supplies to the combat area as quickly as possible.

On the other side of the Ministry of Rites, they are anxiously preparing for the swearing-in meeting and arranging various matters.

The Ministry of Officials began to select personnel to make official reserves for the land to be occupied next.

The Ministry of Industry is united with the Artisan Battalion to work overtime to produce various weapons for the frontline army.

Jinyiwei and Yueyingwei sent all intelligence personnel to investigate any information that would be beneficial to Ming Dynasty, or to make preparations to sabotage the assassination attack.

Each department performs its own duties to make the most adequate preparations for the upcoming war.

The officials were busy, and the palace never stopped.

The old man and Zhu Pangpang have had sex for two days, and today they were so angry that they didn't even eat.

The reason is also very simple.

The old man wanted to personally command this battle and complete the last expedition in his life, but Zhu Pangpang sternly refused.

In Zhu Pangpang's words: Dad, you are so old, and it's bitterly cold in a different place. If you have a headache and a cold, my son won't worry about it.

Regarding his son's doubts about his body, the old man opened his mouth angrily and scolded his mother. If his son hadn't become the emperor now, he would have beaten him up.

The two father and son had quarreled more than once over this matter.

Zhu Zhangui had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he decided to beat Timur over there, and he ran to the artisan camp to hide for leisure.

"His Royal Highness, all the pilots of the Space Department have assembled, please review!"

Early this morning, the Space Department, which is also busy with the war, received a notification from His Royal Highness's personal guards. His Highness will come to the Space Department to inspect today, and asked all aircraft pilots to put down their work and gather on standby. There are important notifications.

Wearing a military uniform, Zhu Zhangui followed the Minister of Aerospace and inspected 150 pilots.

After so many years of reserves, Daming has a total of more than 1300 pilots, 150 of whom have been selected as pilots.

It's not that more planes can't be selected, but that there aren't that many planes, and if they're selected, there's no trainer planes for them to learn from.

After more than half a year of assembly and storage, the Ministry of Aeronautics and Space has only 20 fighter jets, which can barely be trained by the pilots. It will take a while to get one.

"salute!"

As the team leader Gao Hang shouted, all the pilots raised their hands to salute Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui also returned the gift seriously.

After the ceremony, Zhu Zhangui looked at all the pilots and said loudly:
"I believe many people know that the war has arrived."

"For my Ming Dynasty, this war did not use so many troops, but its significance is not trivial."

"In the past, most of our wars were to recover our inherent territory. Even if we launched wars against other countries, we fought against countries with small countries and few people."

"Such a country, such a force, does not pose any challenge to our Ming Dynasty."

"But the war to be fought next is completely different from the past."

"Our opponent is a powerful empire that used to intimidate the entire world."

"Although they are down and out now, there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. In addition, they are allied with the strongest country in the world to jointly research new weapons. Their combat capabilities and will to fight are by no means comparable to Where am I going on my mission?"

"Soldiers, Paoze, brothers, a new challenge is coming, whether it is success or fame, or shrouded in horse leather, we cannot predict."

"But as soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, we are not afraid of any challenge or threat. We obey the will of His Majesty the Emperor and the will of the people of the world. We will fight to the last moment for the sake of Ming Dynasty and the people of the world. A drop of blood."

"Da Ming, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

The 150 pilots, with solemn expressions, roared in unison.

"As the saying goes: if you want to attack the enemy first, you must first sharpen your weapon, and a good soldier must have good equipment!"

Zhu Zhangui looked at all the pilots, and under everyone's expectant eyes, he said loudly: "The army has advanced rifles and powerful artillery, and the navy has steel battleships that cross the sea, and naval guns that destroy everything!"

"As for our air force, there are only airships that fly slowly in the sky, or planes that fly low, slow, and not far away like short-legged ducks in the air."

All pilots were speechless for a moment.

Does Your Highness have any misunderstandings about their air force?
Where is their air force weak?
The airship is so powerful, has such a strong transportation capacity, and has bombing capabilities, and it doesn't fly too slowly.

And how much His Highness looks down on airplanes, and even compares Daming's most advanced aircraft to a short-legged duck!

It really makes no sense.

In other words, it was the prince who said this. If it were other people's arrogant planes, the pilots would have already rushed up and had a full meal of old punches.

"I saw that many people were not convinced. I thought I said that your air force's weapons are so bad, don't you?"

Noticing the pilot's gaze, Zhu Zhangui asked with a smile.

No one dared to say anything, let alone answer.

Zhu Zhangui looked at Gao Hang, "Captain Gao, tell me."

"Forehead!"

Gao Hang's cheeks twitched, and he secretly glanced at his minister. Seeing him nodding slightly, he replied loudly: "Your Highness, there is indeed such a thing. Our air force is actually very powerful."

In order to get a chance to fight, Gao Hang is going all out.

When the news of the war reached the bottom, the air force was also very excited and was preparing hastily.

Of course, all the airship units were prepared, and their Air Force Flying Brigade did not receive any combat orders.

For this reason, the pilots were very disappointed, but looking at the pitiful 20 trainers that had not yet been equipped with weapons, they suddenly felt that it might be a very wise choice for the court not to let them join the war.

At that moment, they felt that the plane they were flying was actually a bantam duck as His Royal Highness said.

It doesn't fly high or far. As for the speed, they think it's okay, at least faster than the airship.

Pulling such an aircraft to the battlefield, the superiors gave orders, and they didn't know how to fight.

With their pitiful endurance of hundreds of miles, it is not certain whether they can fly back after flying out.

After all, airplanes cannot land anytime and anywhere, and require the cooperation of a series of facilities such as the airport.

The army is on the move at any time, and it is impossible to waste time and effort to repair the airport for them anytime and anywhere.

So for the next war, maybe there is nothing about their flying brigade, everyone is actually ready to accept it.

However, just when they were ready to make cold bench preparations at home, His Royal Highness came down.

Who is His Royal Highness the Prince?

That is the legendary God-man!

There are so many advanced weapons in the army, advanced means of transportation, and so many strange gadgets among the people, but they all come from the hands of His Royal Highness.

No one knew where these things came from, but everyone knew in their hearts that with Daming's current strength, there were many things that couldn't be produced.

Countless people are curious about where these things come from, but no one has ever dared to inquire or check.

Countless people have already proved it to them before, and if they dare to inquire about this matter, they must be prepared to report to Lord Yan.

So anyone who had guesses in this regard kept silent, pretending to be blind and foolish.

However, they all have a common affirmation in their hearts. If His Royal Highness goes to a certain place in a certain army, he will bring a different magical item to this army.

So when they heard that His Royal Highness was coming, all the pilots' hearts were pounding with excitement. Their air force was finally about to welcome something good.

The three Bengzi motorcycles and rocket launchers on the army side, and the steel warships on the navy side have long made their eyes red with envy. Now it's okay, and it's finally their turn for the aviation team.

"Hehe, is that right, so you guys think it's very powerful!"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled, turned his head to Hu Yu beside him and said, "Hu Yu, since the Air Force thinks they are very powerful, let someone take back what we prepared!"

"thing!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and then the serious Captain Gao Hang hugged Zhu Zhangui's thigh at once.

"Come on, Your Highness, this subordinate was farting just now. Our air force is really weak, so weak that it can't even kill a flying bird!"

"Hahaha…"

There was a burst of laughter in an instant.

"You, you, you are still the captain, you don't look like a captain at all."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head amusedly.

"It doesn't matter whether the captain is the captain or not, as long as you can get new things, you can call me a rascal."

"Hahaha…"

Another burst of laughter.

"Okay, get up, how can I pull back what I finally got!"

Stretching out his hand to pick up the rascal, Zhu Zhangui patted Gao Hang on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the new plane, which will also be the main battle order of my Ming Dynasty in the future."

"Yes!"

As soon as they heard that there was indeed a new plane, all the pilots responded excitedly and loudly.

A group of bustling people came to a huge warehouse. Under the expectation of everyone, Zhu Zhangui waved to the two soldiers guarding the gate. The two saluted. Under the expectant eyes of all the pilots, He opened the door of the hangar behind him.

With a "crash", the door opened, and a huge warehouse space appeared in front of everyone.

There was only one plane inside, and it was covered by a huge canvas.

Judging from the concealed appearance, the fuselage should be very long, and it is still a monoplane fighter.

"Your Highness!"

Gao Hang rubbed his hands excitedly, but Zhu Zhangui didn't give an order, and he didn't dare to go rashly.

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly and waved his hand, "Go, go and see your new partner, your new comrade-in-arms!"

"Yes!"

Gao Hang responded excitedly, and under the cheers of all the pilots, he led a group of people to surround him.

"Whoa!"

The canvas was pulled down, and a plane with a very smooth shape and a very cool shape appeared in front of everyone.

"Good... good stuff... good stuff..."

Seeing such a perfect plane, the hearts of all the pilots were burning, and they stretched out their hands to caress the shell of the plane excitedly, just like touching the most beloved person.

"This plane is called Xuanniao. It is my Ming Dynasty's second-generation fighter plane. It is equipped with the latest air-cooled engine with a horsepower of 2 horsepower."

"Equipped with three heavy machine guns specially designed for this fighter, namely engine coaxial machine guns and two-wing machine guns, with a capacity of 800 rounds, and can carry two 100-jin aerial bombs, or a 200-jin heavy bomb .”

"It can fly 800 miles in half an hour, and the longest flight distance with fuel tanks can reach 900-[-] miles."

"That is to say, you can fly a thousand miles in about an hour and a half with this plane, which is even more powerful than the legendary Maxima that travels thousands of miles a day."

Zhu Zhangui stepped forward and introduced the performance of this aircraft to the pilots.

This plane was not produced by the Craftsman Camp, but by Zhu Zhangui from the second floor.

Zhu Zhangui doesn't know much about fighter jets in history, and the supermarket didn't introduce the name, and he doesn't know whether this plane has appeared in history.

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't study military history, it doesn't matter which country produces it, as long as it belongs to him now.

Perhaps Daming is now capable of producing aircraft, and the price given by the supermarket is not expensive, 30 taels per aircraft, but there is no warranty, and if it breaks, the craftsman camp or the Ministry of Aerospace Engineering will have to fiddle with it.

At the beginning, Zhu Zhangui didn't think about letting the flying brigade join the battle. The reason is as he said, the performance of the aircraft equipped by the flying brigade is too backward. It is completely meaningless to use it as a training aircraft. .

But when this fighter was pulled out, he felt that it was time for the Ming Air Force to show his muscles to the world.

The imperial court had no money, and they needed a lot of money to fight the war. If they wanted the imperial court to pay for the plane, they were forcing Xia Yuanji to commit suicide.

So Zhu Zhangui gritted his teeth and stomped his feet for the last time, took out his own pocket, took out 1500 million taels, and bought 50 fighter jets for the Air Force.

"Okay, great, that's exactly what we need."

Gao Hang caressed the fighter jet, and after listening to Zhu Zhangui's introduction of the aircraft's performance, his face flushed with excitement.

If the prince wasn't still here, he would jump on it without hesitation and drive the plane into the sky.

"How much equipment can your Highness give us?"

After touching the plane with excitement for a long time, Gao Hang calmed down and looked at Zhu Zhangui nervously.

This plane is indeed very good, but if there are not many, and there is only this one, then it is completely meaningless.

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly and held out a palm.

Looking at Zhu Zhangui's five fingers stretched out in front of him, Gao Hang was a little disappointed.

"There are only five. Although it is a little small, it is barely acceptable."

"Snapped!"

Zhu Zhangui raised his hand angrily, and patted the guy on the forehead.

"You look down on Gu so much, I spent so much time to give you 5 rounds, you can accept it, I can't afford to lose that face!"

Gao Hang, who was slightly disappointed in his heart, became excited again, and asked with a trembling tone, "Could it be 500?"

"Snapped!"

Zhu Zhangui slapped again angrily, "Do you have that many people, and even though I'm a prince, I'm not the bastard of the wishing pool, just 50!"

"Let me tell you, I will deliver the plane to you within two days. You have to train me well. If you can't show me your power on the battlefield, you, the flight captain, don't do it. You will be honest for the rest of your life." Let's wash the toilet at the airport."

"Yes!"

When he heard that there were 50 planes and they were about to go to the battlefield, Gao Hang excitedly stood at attention and saluted loudly.

(End of this chapter)