This kid is obviously a spy, he hasn't fought much, how can he use the art of war, and he is so proficient?

No matter how Li Tiehan compares, he feels that there is still a gap between himself and Fang Buwei.

In fact, Fang Buwei's plan was already very perfect, and the five people, including the chairman of the committee, studied head-to-head for a morning, and only made a few small additions on the basis of Fang Buwei's proposal.

The chairman of the committee finally decided to implement this plan.

Fang Buwei had no way to judge how many Japanese spies there were in Nanjing, so he could only do all the scenes that should be done.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, accompanied by Tang Shengzhi, the chairman of the NPC National Committee paid respects to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and inspected the Purple Mountain position......

At three o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by Tang Shengzhi and Song Xilian, the chairman of the committee inspected the gates of the inner city, said goodbye to the generals at about five o'clock, and secretly arrived at the airport of the Ming Imperial Palace.

Almost an hour later, the news of the chairman's appearance in Nanjing was sent to the Japanese consulate in Nanjing.

"Are you sure President Jiang has arrived at the airport?" Ambassador Shigeru Kawagoe asked.

"Confirmed!" The military attache replied, "There are five small cars, and there are quite a lot of people in the entourage, at least about twenty people...... This is also in line with the number of people reported by the inside line......"

"Then let's do it!" Shigeru Kawagoe said excitedly.

"Hey!" The military attache answered and went out to make arrangements.

It was only after he had left the door that he heard the ambassador laugh unbridledly.

The military attaché's heart was also agitated.

If this plan succeeds, they will definitely become the heroes of the empire......

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ming Palace Airport.

The sound of artillery gradually thinned out, and there was no longer the "buzzing" sound of Japanese reconnaissance planes flying around in the sky.

After looking at his watch, Fang Buwei said to Lin Wei: "It's time to go!" ”

"Good!" Lin Wei answered and grabbed the microphone on the table.

Ten minutes later, a nondescript jeep drove out of the airport and disappeared into the night.

No one would have thought that in this disgraced car, where even a lot of paint had fallen off, it was the president of the Kuomintang and Chairman Chiang and his wife who sat in it.

The driver was Li Tiehan, and the co-driver was Qian Dajun.

It was only the two of them who accompanied them, and there was not a single more guard.

"Darling, do you really want to take a fighter?"

Mrs. Song asked dissatisfiedly.

Mrs. Song, who is accustomed to being served by people all the time, has always been opposed to taking a fighter plane to Wuhan.

Because no one else can bring it.

"Just in case, just in case, bear with me, and ...... soon," the chairman patted the back of Song Fu's hand.

After all, Mrs. Song is a woman, and her vigilance and sensitivity are relatively poor, but the chairman is different.

The other party did not arrange it like this, so he raised his hands and feet in approval.

It's not that I haven't suffered a loss, and it's not that the Japanese have never succeeded......

Standing on the tower, watching the jeep out of the airport, Fang Buwei turned around and gave the flight captain an order: "Take off!" ”

The flight captain pressed the megaphone button and gave one command after another.

The hangar door was opened, and a white airliner pulled out and pulled up to the runway.

It's not Meiling, it's another one.

Hearing that she was going to use Meiling as a bait, Mrs. Song resolutely objected.

This plane is of extraordinary significance to Mrs. Song.

In the Xi'an Incident in 36 years, Mrs. Song took this plane, took Song Ziwen, Duan Na, Ma Chunfeng and others, regardless of the danger, and ran to Xi'an to rescue the chairman of the committee.

In order to commemorate Mrs. Song's unswerving loyalty to him, and also to commemorate the righteousness of husband and wife staying together and sharing weal and woe, the chairman named the "Meiling Number".

The chairman of the committee also felt that he could stay, so he tried to stay as much as possible, so Fang Buwei pushed the time back from dusk to nightfall.

Because it was dark, the Japanese reconnaissance plane could not see the number on the fuselage.

Seeing that the plane began to taxi, take off, and stab diagonally into the air, Fang Buwei turned around again and explained to the telecommunications team next to him: "Notify the Purple Mountain Observatory and closely monitor the movement in the air......

The Purple Mountain is the highest place in Nanjing, where there is an air force set up to listen to the movements of Japanese planes.

The telegraph was sending the telegram as fast as he could.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, hearing the ticking sound on the radio, the telegraph quickly translated the message and handed it to Fang Buwei.

"No Japanese fighters were detected passing over Nanjing......"

Well?

Fang Buwei was suspicious.

The Japanese army broke through Jiangyin on the first and Lishui on the second, and the Lishui airfield was naturally captured, where there were at least two flying groups of the Japanese army and nearly 50 land fighters.

According to Fang Buwei's assumption, as long as the Japanese army detected that a passenger plane had taken off in Nanjing, Lishui Airport would definitely send land fighters to intercept it, and Purple Mountain would naturally be able to hear it.

But half an hour has passed since the bait machine took off, how can there be no movement at all?

"Could it be that we guessed wrong?" Lin Wei hesitated.

What he meant was that Fang Buwei had made a mistake in judgment, and the Japanese did not know the chairman's travel plan at all.

"Impossible!" Fang Buwei said categorically.

Germany has only a few embassies in China, and it has not even sent a few spies, so how can it be possible to know the specific time and method of the chairman's trip?

Fang Buwei was 90% sure that this information was obtained by Todman from the Japanese.

And the fact that Mrs. Song's sense of confidentiality is too weak and accidentally leads to the leakage of secrets also conforms to the judgment that Fang is not right.

When encountering a God-given opportunity, the Japanese can only call it a ghost if they miss it.

The best way to do this is to send the nearest land fighter to intercept and shoot down a passenger plane after learning that a passenger plane has taken off from Nanjing.

It is also impossible for the Japanese to transfer planes from other places.

This is in the sky, not on the road or on the river, there is only this road to go, and there is no radar in this era.

After a minute or two of slowing down, when the passenger plane rose to an altitude of several thousand meters, the Japanese military plane could not even catch up with the shadow of the passenger plane.

This is also the reason why Fang did not choose to take off at night.

But why didn't the Japanese move at all?

Fang Buwei was a little puzzled.

"Wait!"

Fang Buwei said a perfunctory word, leaned back on the wheelchair, and angrily guessed all kinds of possibilities......

Nanjing Gulou West, Consulate General of Japan.

"Your Excellency, look!"

The military attache rushed in and handed a telegram to Shigeru Kawagoe.

"There was a passenger plane leaving the hangar at the airport ready to take off, but no one was seen boarding the plane......"

"Didn't see anyone on the plane?" Shigeru Kawagoe repeated, his eyes narrowing sharply, "Did those people who arrived at the airport enter the hangar?" ”

Shigeru Kawagoe doubts that the chairman of the committee will be a plane that has been boarded directly from the hangar.

"Nope!" The military attache shook his head and said, "After these people entered the office building of the airport, they did not appear ......."

With a "bang", Shigeru Kawagoe's heavy message slapped on the table: "This is a plan to lure the snake out of the hole......"

(End of chapter)