"Do you want to wait a little longer?" Qian Dajun hesitated.

What he meant was that he didn't know if the Meiling had really crashed.

"Since the Japanese military planes and our flight group have both turned back, it means that the plan has been successful...... Can't wait any longer! Fang Buwei said categorically.

According to the plan, the Nationalist Flying Group received an order that even if it encountered Japanese marine fighters before the Meiling fell, it would only intercept it and try not to open fire.

Sleepy is easy to accidentally injure Meiling.

Once the Meiling is shot down, the flying group will have to put on a posture of dying with the enemy and open fire with confidence.

The chairman of the committee is dead, what are you afraid of accidentally being injured or not?

Since the call from Lai'an shows that a fierce air battle has taken place between the two sides, it means that the flight group of the national army has taken the initiative to open fire, which also proves that the Meiling was shot down.

If the headquarters of the national army has no more reaction, the Japanese should be suspicious.

"Don't feel distressed, these planes were bought, aren't they just for war?" Lin Wei persuaded again.

Fang Buwei suddenly realized.

It turned out that Qian Dajun was reluctant to fly.

Next, it will no longer be a feint, but a fierce battle, otherwise the Japanese army will send the plane inside, knowing that there are anti-aircraft guns in front?

The battle damage will certainly be large.

"Director, I can't bear the child, I can't trap the wolf......" Fang Buwei urged.

When has this been, why are you distressed about the plane again?

In fact, Fang Buwei is also distressed.

When he was in Meiling Palace last night, he had been a little hesitant, and even had thoughts similar to "Is it cost-effective to use so many flights to rescue the chairman of the committee".

Therefore, the final plan became a plan with the dual effect of "escorting the chairman of the committee and inflicting a heavy blow on the enemy's air force."

Otherwise, Fang would not feel panicked for any loss.

Qian Dajun pondered for a long time before he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a "good" word.

A few minutes later, a volunteer brigade of the Soviet Union, six Martin heavy bombers of the Nationalist Army, took off one after another from the Zhongshan Mausoleum, Daxiaochang, Sanchaihe and other airfields.

What Qian Dajun felt sorry for was these six American-made Martin heavy bombers.

This is the only bomber in the Chinese Air Force that has the ability to sail long distances and carries more than a ton of bomb.

These six planes, which were planned to be used to bomb Tokyo, were really damaged in battle, and they were blown up with wool.

Fang Buwei was very unimpressed with this plan.

In 38, the Nationalist Government did send planes to Tokyo, but not to mention bombs, not even a single gun was fired, only a bunch of anti-war leaflets were thrown, dreaming of awakening the anti-war consciousness of the Japanese......

It's almost like laughing off people's big teeth.

Is it really that uniformism is blown out?

Purely playing the piano to the cow.

Shortly after the planes of the Nationalist army took off, a telegram was also sent from Chuzhou, saying that a large number of military planes were moving from west to east in the direction of Nanjing.

"Director, it's time to board!" Fang Buwei reminded.

At the speed of the fighter planes, it will only take about 10 minutes to fly from Chuzhou to Nanjing, and at most because of the aerial struggle, the delay will be about 10 minutes, and the two Xiangsher fighters will have to take off in another 20 minutes.

"Good!" Qian Dajun nodded, grabbed the military coat and flight cap on the table, and said to the other party, "Then I'll leave it to you!" ”

Fang Bu nodded perfunctorily.

As long as the two Xiangsher fly together, the chaotic battle in the sky will have nothing to do with Fang Buwei.

Fang doesn't know how to fight in the air?

No matter how faint the chairman of the committee is, he will not be so faint as to let the side not take over the next air battle.

Naturally, Zhou Zhirou is responsible.

Lin Wei came over and hugged Fang Buwei: "You have to take care!" ”

"The same goes for the director!" Fang Buwei nodded back.

"Come back alive!" Qian Dajun patted Fang Buwei's shoulder and said very solemnly.

"Don't worry, director!" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

Two men left the command room with their overcoats and jumped into a jeep.

The jeep drove quickly under the two planes, and Qian Dajun and Lin Wei ran to the No. 1 plane first and made a brief report to the chairman of the committee.

All the best.

"Good, good, good!" The committee member said three good words in a row, and at the same time glanced in the direction of the command room.

Reflecting the light in the room, they could all see that Fang Buwei's wheelchair was parked at the door, and Fang Buwei was sitting in a wheelchair, waving his hand in their direction.

If you can escape this time, it depends on the fact that you don't do it.

"Rest assured, Fang is not full of wisdom, even if he encounters danger, he will definitely ......be able to deal with it in a timely manner," Qian Dajun thought that the chairman was worried about Fang Buwei, and comforted him.

"Hey!" The chairman didn't speak, just sighed.

Fang is not smart or smart, and everyone who should know knows that if he follows the established plan, as soon as there is danger, he will withdraw to the West Bank and join the First Army, naturally there will be no problem.

But what I'm afraid of is that Fang Buwei is disobedient, and as soon as the blood is in his head, he will fight desperately regardless of it.

For this point, Fang is not a criminal record.

The chairman of the committee finally understood the former Gu Zhenlong: If Fang Buwei is so handy, why do you still have to be confined at every turn?

But fortunately, Fang Buwei's injury was not good, he was in a wheelchair, and he couldn't even go to the position, and Fang Buwei couldn't find a place if he wanted to.

Thinking of this, the chairman of the committee can be regarded as relieved.

If he knew that Fang Buwei could walk on his own, he would be caught on the plane even if he was caught.

"Ready!" The chairman waved his hand.

"Understood!" Qian Dajun answered, and quickly ran to another plane with Lin Wei.

When they boarded the plane, there was another dense sound of anti-aircraft artillery in their ears.

Whether it was Fang Buwei or the chairman of the committee sitting on the plane, Qian Dajun and Lin Wei were all happy in their hearts.

The planes of both the enemy and us flew back to Puxi, and the First Army opened fire.

After five or six minutes of artillery fire, it gradually thinned out until it was silent.

The sound of aircraft flying, as well as the exchange of gunfire from the onboard machine guns, is also getting louder.

From time to time, you will see a fireball explode from the sky, and then the fireball will drag the smoke and plant it to the ground, and then a larger spark will emerge.

Even with the discernment of Fang Buwei, it is impossible to judge whether the downed plane is the enemy's or its own.

"Ding Zero Zero ......"

The phone in the command room rang again.

Fang Buwei put a little effort on his hand, and the wheelchair flew backwards into it.

"The 2nd Volunteer Brigade of the Soviet Union has been ordered to take off and intercept enemy aircraft over Niushou Mountain......"

"Roger!" Fang Buwei replied and hung up the phone.

The call was made by Zhou Zhirou from Dajiaochang Airport.

At this point, both enemy planes and national army planes have flown over the Yangtze River.

At this point, all the air force units left behind in Nanjing have also been dispatched, and except for these two Xiangsher, all the fighters that can participate in the battle have already participated in the battle.

This is the best time to dream of Fang Bu.