You were tasked with guarding the Sihang Warehouse, and you brought out a Tiger tank?

Looking at the map, Lin Feng felt as if he had control over half of the Central Plains as long as he had an airport.

"very good."

He straightened up, his eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit: "Prepare the car, let's go to the airport construction site."

Half an hour later.

The Ford sedan stopped at a dusty construction site.

This place has long since been transformed into a huge, bustling construction site.

Major Zhou Ruida, who commanded the engineering corps, covered in mud, jogged up to greet them and snapped to attention with a military salute.

"Reporting to the commander, the engineer battalion is working at full capacity."

Lin Feng got out of the car, looked around, and was pleasantly surprised by the progress of the project.

The airport's basic structure has been fully revealed.

The two intersecting dirt tracks have been repeatedly rolled flat and firm by stone rollers.

Not far away, a simple tower built with logs and sandbags has already risen from the ground.

Numerous air defense positions were dug around the airport.

A series of 20mm, 37mm, and 88mm anti-aircraft guns, produced by the system, were deployed inside the fortifications, their dark muzzles pointing straight to the sky, ready to fire at any moment.

An entire battalion of soldiers is setting up barbed wire around the perimeter and conducting a tight patrol and defense with military dogs.

At the end of the runway, several huge hangars constructed with steel frames and camouflage netting have been completed.

"Let's go check out the hangar."

Lin Feng waved his hand and headed straight for the largest hangar.

Upon reaching the hangar entrance, the guard company composed of system soldiers immediately dispersed, loaded their bullets, and surrounded the hangar completely.

After confirming that it was safe, Lin Feng walked alone into the empty and dark hangar.

He took a deep breath, reopened the system interface, and started a crazy shopping spree.

BF-109 E-3 fighter jet

200 exchange points per unit.

"Give us 38 first!"

Lin Feng entered the numbers without hesitation.

38 aircraft, enough to form three full-strength fighter squadrons of 12 aircraft each, plus 2 as spares.

7600 exchange points have been deducted.

Lin Feng raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Inside the spacious hangar, four faint lights flashed in succession.

As the light faded, four extremely sleek and stylish BF-109E fighter jets, with their noses painted a striking yellow, appeared out of thin air on the flat concrete ground.

Around the aircraft, countless metal frames also appeared.

On the steel frame, neatly stacked were bright yellow 20mm autocannon ammunition belts and 7.92mm machine gun ammunition belts.

There were even rows of 50-kilogram and 250-kilogram aerial bombs that had not yet been fitted with fuses.

That's right, the BF-109 series fighter jets were not just for air combat.

If no external fuel tanks are mounted under the fuselage, its pylons can carry four 50-kilogram bombs or one 250-kilogram bomb, making it a makeshift ground attack aircraft to give the Japanese infantry a good thrashing.

Immediately following, accompanied by a faint light, 12 tall and upright system soldiers appeared in front of the aircraft, standing in formation at attention.

Four of them were dressed in stylish leather flight jackets with lapel collars, leather flight caps with goggles, and white scarves around their necks—the perfect attire of pilots.

The other eight people were wearing overalls and soft caps, and were carrying wrenches and oil guns; they were clearly ground crew mechanics.

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.

The system is so thoughtful; when you buy a plane, it not only gives you ammunition, but also provides you with the most difficult-to-train pilots and ground crew all at once.

"At ease."

Lin Feng walked up to the group of system soldiers, his gaze sweeping over them:

"Gentlemen, welcome to the battlefield of Great Xia."

The runway outside has been repaired. Please familiarize yourselves with the site as soon as possible, prepare your aircraft, and be ready to take off and engage in combat at any time to achieve combat readiness.

"Whoosh!"

The twelve men stood at attention in unison, their boots clicking crisply as they slammed together. They raised their right hands in salute and shouted in unison:

"I am willing to share the burden for my superior and vow to seize air superiority at all costs."

Next, Lin Feng followed the same method.

He moved between the various hangars, bringing to life the remaining 34 fighter jets, along with their personnel and ammunition.

Looking at the steel eagles filling the hangar, Lin Feng stroked his chin, feeling that something was still missing.

"Having fighter jets to seize air superiority is not enough; the firepower for ground support is still lacking."

"Let's go all the way!"

He reopened the shop and spent 2400 exchange points.

I redeemed 12 JU-87 B-2 "Stuka" dive bombers in one go!

This thing was a true aerial death knell in the early stages of World War II.

Its iconic inverted gull wings and the chilling "Jericho horn" whistle it emitted during a dive were enough to drive any ground force to the brink of madness.

What's most terrifying is its payload capacity.

This single-engine bomber was able to carry a super bomb weighing 1000 kilograms under its fuselage to carry out near-vertical dive bombing.

On the eastern front of the original timeline, Hans's ace pilot used the terrifying yield of this 1-ton bomb to directly launch the two indestructible giant fortress gun emplacements of the Sevastopol fortress of the Russian bear into the sky.

With this squadron of 12 Stukas.

In Lin Feng's eyes, the so-called sturdy fortifications built by the Japanese were no different from those made of paper.

At this point, Lin Feng had basically squandered all of the 1 exchange points he received as a reward for killing Kunisaki Noboru.

But in return, he gained a terrifying air force capable of changing the entire war situation in the Central Plains.

Stepping out of the hangar, bulldozers were still roaring and leveling the land.

Lin Feng beckoned and called Major Zhou Ruida over again.

"Old Zhou, I'm giving you a special mission."

Lin Feng lowered his voice:

"I'll immediately assign you a team of carpenters and plenty of timber and canvas."

Your task is to lead them in making a wooden model for me.

"A wooden model?" Zhou Ruida was completely confused, scratching his helmet. "Commander, what kind of model are you making? We're busy repairing the airport here."

"Model airplanes, models of anti-aircraft guns, and models of control towers."

A sly glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes:

"In short, make it for me at a 1:1 ratio."

The exterior is painted with the same paint as the real thing, so that from a distance in the air, it must be so realistic that even one's own mother wouldn't recognize it.

Zhou Ruida was even more confused: "Why make these fake things?"

"Then……"

Lin Feng pointed to the distance:

"Choose two more open areas ten kilometers away from our real airport."

Pretend they're building an airport over there.

It doesn't actually need to be built to the point where planes can take off. Just scramble the runway a bit and make it look like a proper runway.

Then, put all those wooden airplanes and fake anti-aircraft guns you made inside in a grand and impressive manner.

Upon hearing this, a sudden inspiration struck Zhou Ruida, and he slapped his thigh:

"Oh! I understand! Your Excellency, you're setting up a decoy target to draw the enemy's fire."

"Yes, it's a fake target."

Lin Feng sneered:

"The best way to destroy an airplane is not to shoot it down from the sky, but to bomb it on the airport runway."

The Japanese air force isn't stupid. Once they discover that we have an air force, they will definitely attack and bomb our airfields like mad dogs.

Therefore, in order not to give the Japanese this opportunity.

We must build several fake airports, and they must be more realistic than real airports, and look even bigger.

Even if we can't intercept them, I'll make sure the Japanese bombers drop all their precious bombs on our wooden frames.

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant." Zhou Ruida gave a thumbs up, his face full of admiration: "Don't worry, Your Excellency, I'll handle this personally and guarantee that the Japanese pilots will be completely fooled."