Seeing this scene, I don't want to say whether the Japanese really think that the chairman of the committee is dead.

I'm afraid that even the generals of the national army who don't know about it will definitely guess what happened, and why did the air force fight with the Japanese like crazy?

As soon as the chairman of the committee dies, the greatest goal has been achieved, so how can the Japanese follow and fight desperately?

It is the right thing to flee back to Lishui Airport as soon as possible and hand over the pursuing Chinese Air Force to the antiaircraft artillery unit.

The two Enjoyers took advantage of this opportunity to take off, and who would notice?

"Take off!" Fang Buwei ordered.

A commander pushed the electric switch, and all the searchlights on the runway were lit, illuminating the runway as if it were daylight.

Ten seconds at most, the switch was pulled down again.

These ten seconds are enough time to fly and observe the road conditions of taxiing.

What's more, there are airport personnel holding flashlights in each section, which is enough for pilots to judge the take-off time.

"Good take-off conditions!" The communicator gave instructions to the pilot.

"Roger!" The pilot answered, ready to start the engine.

Feeling the cold feeling coming from the iron seat, Qian Dajun actually had a feeling of "relieved".

"I can finally escape!" Qian Dajun said happily.

"Fly to Wuhan!" Lin Wei replied.

"No!" Qian Dajun shook his head firmly, "I have a feeling that this journey will definitely be without danger!" ”

At this point, there has been no deviation in the plan. The air force units dispatched by Japan were almost acting in accordance with the steps that had been arranged for them by the side.

Qian Dajun is very confident that they will definitely be able to quietly lift off and fly safely to Wuhan.

Lin Wei didn't speak, just nodded ambiguously.

The engines started, a loud roar rang out, and the plane began to taxi.

A cold wind blew in his face, and the chairman wrapped the cotton coat on his body tightly and leaned back slightly.

The two planes rose into the air in front of and behind and headed west.

Fang Buwei glanced up, and felt a little uneasy.

He pondered for a moment, and finally decided that it would be better to remind the First Army again.

It must not happen that because of a problem in any link, the order is not good, resulting in the chairman's plane being shot down by his own people.

Otherwise, you have to laugh off the big teeth of the Japanese devils.

Fang Buwei dialed the phone of the First Army: "Commander Hu, the special plane will take off soon, please be sure to restrain the antiaircraft artillery troops, and do not accidentally injure ......."

"Don't worry, I'm in the anti-aircraft artillery position!" Hu Zongnan replied.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

Then he asked the dispatcher to send telegrams to Liuhe, Busan Town in southern Anhui and other places, and ordered these places to closely monitor the movements in the air, and if there was anything abnormal, report it as soon as possible.

These two Kinshers, after taking off, flew neither south nor west, but north.

When it flies near Longquan Lake in Xuyi County, it will turn westward, extend Hefei and Lu'an, and fly to Wuhan.

It's a bit far away, but it's better to be private and safe.

Along the way, Fang Buwei only arranged a communication group, without any searchlights and guidance, and could only rely on the stars to identify the direction.

However, Fang Buwei believes that there is basically no problem of disorientation.

There is a wolf in the south, and there is a Beidou in the north, such an eye-catching sky, standing in the city of Nanjing, can see it clearly, let alone at an altitude of thousands of meters.

There's basically nothing to do with him here, so he can go.

"Let's go!" Fang Buwei waved his hand and called the driver.

The air battle continued, but the gunfire was getting farther and farther away, and it was not estimated that in five or six minutes at most, the fighter group would enter the range of the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery positions.

Sure enough, the car had just gotten off Zhongshan and drove past Xiamafang, when the Japanese anti-aircraft guns rang out.

The sound of the cannons was so dense that it sounded like firecrackers.

But Fang Buwei is not worried.

Before the flight groups took off, the order was unusually clear: all planes were not allowed to fly over the Yinshan Battery.

For this reason, Fang Buwei even sent more than a dozen barrels of gasoline to the 74th Army stationed on the front line of Niushou Mountain and Yinshan Mountain, which was used to warn his own fighters.

However, the fighters of the national army will not land, but will fly around the city of Nanjing a few more times, and some will fly to the area from Chushan to Ma'anshan, making a posture of searching for the lone fighter of the Japanese army.

In fact, it was to prevent the Japanese army from sending planes into the air to intercept it if it detected the movement of the two Kinsher planes.

After less than three minutes, the Japanese anti-aircraft guns stopped, probably seeing that the fighters of the national army were out of range and did not want to waste ammunition.

The "buzzing" sound in the sky was very dense, but no gunshots were heard, and it seemed that the Japanese army did not dispatch planes.

Fang Buwei looked at his watch, and fifteen minutes had passed since the two Xiangsher took off.

The plane had already passed Puxi, and it was enough to rise to a predetermined altitude.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not to the extent that the plane suddenly breaks down, the chairman is basically safe.

Fang Bu rushed to the Central Military Academy in order to let the driver speed up.

The military academy has long since moved out, and in addition to his special operations team, there is only the special police team of the military police headquarters that has just been brought over from Xiao Shanling.

Mrs. Song's ten personal servants were also escorted inside.

But Fang Buwei did not rush to interrogate the prisoner, but rushed to the telecommunications room.

Ye Xingzhong had been waiting for him for a long time, and when he saw that Fang Buwei came in, he quickly handed over the two telegrams.

"Pukou and Liuhe are calling separately, and there is no abnormal movement in the air!"

The fact that there is no movement means that Japan did not detect the movement of the two Kinshers, and they did not care about it.

After all, the sky is in chaos, and the Chinese Air Force is crazy about searching for Japanese military planes, preparing to die together, and there are two more old fighters, what is there to be strange.

"Got it!" Fang Buwei replied softly, and the discharge message was placed on the table.

After another hour, no abnormalities were found in the air anywhere, so Fang Buwei could be regarded as half relieved.

The remaining half had to wait until the chairman landed safely in Wuhan, and Qian Dajun or Lin Wei personally sent a telegram before they dared to put it down.

The Air Force, the 74th Army, the 66th Army, and others also sent telegrams, saying that the Japanese troops in the east and north directions did not make any abnormal moves.

Zhou Zhirou has also ordered the air force units to land one after another.

The Nationalist Army dispatched four flying groups and ninety-eight warplanes, and only eighty-seven flew back.

Twelve were damaged in battle.

But the number of enemy planes shot down by the Air Force was at least twenty or more.

The specific results are still being counted everywhere, and at least they must be confirmed again after dawn tomorrow before there will be accurate data.

Zhou Zhirou said, only a little more.

Together with the 74th Army in the east, the 1st Army in the west, and the 17 shot down by the 66th Army in the north, there are already 37.

It's definitely a brilliant result.

(End of chapter)