The Japanese man flying this fighter was Mingzhan. He used his actions to point the direction for the Japanese plane behind him and set an example. A series of sharp turns made his blood lose the control of his heart. His face turned red, and his eyes showed a cruel look.

"Chinese pig, welcome the gift I bring to you." He looked at the dense crowd below, suddenly grinned, pressed the machine head and swooped down. At the same time, his left hand had already pressed the bomb drop button.

There were too many people in the square. Not only the square, but also the surrounding streets were densely packed with people. Because of fear of panic and stampede accidents, Li Tiexhu did not order the air defense alarm. The air defense troops commanded by Li Tiexhu personally, there were three battalions in the south suburbs, one battalion in the north suburbs, and two battalions in the east suburbs and west suburbs. However, because the fighter jets on both sides fought together, the ground air defense troops have not yet caught the opportunity to open fire.

"Commander-in-Chief, please evacuate quickly." Liu Kui said to Ouyang Yun immediately, and then winked at the four female guards standing on both sides of the reviewing stand.

With Ouyang Yun's temper, he will definitely not leave at this time. So from the overall situation, he can only take coercive measures. The commander-in-chief is good, and ordinary guards don't even want to stop him. Fortunately, his main guard is female soldiers now. Because the relationship between men and women is not close to each other, if the female soldiers come out, the commander-in-chief will not violently refuse.

Many people in the square did not know what was happening above their heads. Many people thought it was also a military parade program, so they looked up at the three fighter planes in the sky that were chasing each other. They were so excited that they just shouted: "Look, our plane." "What a mighty fighter plane." "Lao Wang, I heard that your son is also in the Air Force. Has he gone to heaven today?"...

All the bigwigs of the Scholar Army, except Li Hanhun, Mu Jiandie and Guo Biao, were all present. If the Japanese could accurately drop the bomb onto the reviewing stand, then Liu Kui became more and more afraid the more he thought about it. He looked at Chen Shichang with a pale face, and was about to shout "air raid" regardless of everything, Ouyang Yun suddenly glared at them,

"Calm down." Ouyang Yun said, waving his hand, stopping the four female guards from approaching. He glanced at the street on the left side of the Democratic Square, where the "Sinking Red City" brigade had already boarded the truck, and they would rush to Guangzhou Civil Airport as soon as possible. There, their fighter planes were waiting for the master to drive him to heaven to kill the enemy. He looked at his right hand again. The last two companions of the "friendly" Jewish Independence Army who participated in the military parade had begun to enter the field one by one.

The people of Guangzhou have long accepted the existence of Jews. Many people watched the yellow-haired, blue-eyed and high-nose Russian soldiers walking past and cheered and greeted them very friendly. On the left side of the square, a large group of Jewish girls were waiting to send flowers to their heroes.

Originally, after the Jewish Independence Army completed the demarcation, Ouyang Yun would announce that from today on, they would join the military operations against the Japanese invaders. However, the tense air battle in the sky attracted too many people's attention. He did not know whether his words would still be as expected as possible.

"Zhang Dubing, pull the fighter away, if you have time to help me take care of my old mother, please." In the sky, in the cab of a Type 1 fighter jet, Song Shihai shouted at Hanmai, and then pushed the pull rod and rushed towards the Type 93 critical strike aircraft driven by Mingzjianzhong. At the same time, he pressed the shooting button.

"Dada." Three flames ejected from the front of Song Shihai's fighter fuselage, and dozens of twenty-mm shells were shot out at the same time.

Song Shihai has been pursuing Mingzi Jianzhong's fighter jet. The latter had just changed its flight status and had a slow speed. It was this time that made Song Shihai catch it. He added the accelerator to the maximum and immediately chased him. When he decided to open fire, he was only more than 60 meters away from Mingzi Jianzhong.

At such a close distance, with the flight speed of Type 1 fighter far exceeding Type 93 critical strike aircraft, the two fighters will definitely collide in more than ten seconds. When fire at this distance, there will be only one. Even if Song Shihai can destroy Type 93, his own fighter will not escape the fate of destruction.

Zhang Dubing heard Song Shihai's cry in his ears, and immediately understood his choice. He had been with his close comrades who had been with him for more than a year, and kissed his brother's comrades. Zhang Dubing's heart trembled violently, and tears immediately covered his eyes, "Song Shihai, brother, go with confidence." He hissed, suddenly pulled up the pull rod, and then pushed it to the left. The fighter he was driving immediately climbed up, turned left, and whistled away.

The explosion then happened. On the left, about three thousand meters above the reviewing stand, Mingzi's landline was hit and a series of explosions occurred. Then, Song Shihai's fighter plane crashed into the huge fireball head-on because it was impossible for him to change his flight status.

"Well,." At this time, the crowd in the square knew what was happening above their heads.

"Is that an Japanese aircraft?"

"Whose young man from the one behind the car is driving, what a brave young man."

...

Ouyang Yun looked at the huge fireball, and his nose felt sore. He couldn't control his emotions and shed tears. He actually chose another way to shoot down the Japanese fighter in front of him. Of course, it would take a little more time. In that case, the enemy plane would have more chances to drop bombs. In that case, it would have unpredictable catastrophic consequences.

"Everyone over there, hurry up and lie down." Li Tieshu suddenly shouted. He saw a round thing falling from the huge fireball. There was no doubt that it was the only bomb that had not exploded for death. Mingzhanzhong still completed the bomb drop action, although only one bomb was successfully thrown,

The direction of the bomb would be a section of South Democratic Street, about 500 meters away from Democratic Square, where there was also crowded with people. Li Tieshu knew how weak his shouts were, but at this moment he could only be better if he did this.

When danger comes, it is the time when the quality of an army is best reflected.

Ouyang Yun once said this in the night school officer training class that today, eight scholars from the Second Security Regiment of the Guangzhou Guard Force, who was responsible for maintaining order on East Mining Street, reflected this point. When the people behind them were still addicted to the Maozi soldiers walking through Guangzhou or were stunned by the huge fireballs appearing in the left front, they had already discovered the danger. Without hesitation, they immediately went up to evacuate the crowd. They shouted, "Run over there, the bomb has fallen." While trying their best to find a way to drive the crowd away.

When the fire truck of the Guangzhou Fire Force fired a firearm appeared on Minzhu West Street, the bomb finally landed on the ground and exploded violently. The eight soldiers and more than twenty nearby people were immediately swallowed by a huge mushroom cloud.

The explosion suddenly appeared beside him, and the crowd immediately became in chaos. This was the scene that Li Tieshu was most worried about. Without waiting for him to ask Ouyang Yun, the latter had ordered the emergency plan to be launched.

The reason why Jiang Guangnai and others opposed the military parade was that this situation would occur. They couldn't help but frown deeply when they looked at the chaotic crowd.

Ouyang Yun didn't expect that the Japanese could really cause such trouble for him today. He even doubted whether his original decision was right or wrong. This military parade was originally intended to show the strength of the military and military, inspire the military and civilian period, and unite people's hearts, but now it seems to be counterproductive.

"Hurry, hurry up and rescue the wounded at all costs." He was anxiously asking the Minister of Health to launch a rescue operation through the intercom. Mei Lanshu's pleasant voice sounded again from the loudspeaker on the four sides of the square: "Comrades, when you see the bloody scene just now, what did you think of? Compatriots, the Japanese devils want to use force and blood to force us to surrender. Compatriots, will we Chinese be easily frightened like this? No, never, today, we have already watched it. When it comes to the powerful armed forces of the Scholar Army, compatriots, you may not know what happened just now. Now, I will tell you the truth. The Japanese devils know that our Scholar Army will hold a military parade to celebrate the fourth anniversary of the founding of the army. I tell you, they are afraid, they want to destroy our grand event through despicable sneak attacks, but in the end, they dispatched more than 100 fighter jets, but how many of them flew here. Everyone has seen one, yes, more than 100 fighter jets are coming to attack us. But there was only one that broke through our defense line, and it was immediately defeated by our brave air warriors of the scholar army. Compatriots, we should cheer, we Chinese can have such a strong air force... Sorry, I was out of control. Seeing that our warriors just now chose the tactic of dying with the enemy for our safety, I was moved. Compatriots, what a lovely warrior, what a brave warrior, compatriots, young warriors, for the country, for us Should we cheer for him and be proud of him after a young life? The Chinese people cannot be scared. The Chinese people have never lacked warriors. Compatriots, look, the heroes who faced the Japanese planes have returned triumphantly. Look, that is our invincible air force.... Compatriots, the Japanese devils want to intimidate us with bombs and blood, so we will become stronger. Compatriots, why are you panic? Are you scared? Or do you not believe in our scholarly army..."

More than 20 fighter jets roared towards the southwest. Chen Shichang leaned into Ouyang Yun's ear and said, "Commander-in-Chief, that is the 'Chengcheng Sinking' brigade that had just participated in the military parade. They went to support the fighter jets on the front line. Commander Iron called just now. Except for more than a dozen Japanese planes, all the others have been shot down. He apologized to you for missing a fighter jet."

As Mei Lanshu said, the reason why the Japanese dispatched a large number of fighter jets to attack Guangzhou at this time was to attack the morale of Guangzhou's military and civilians. Because of Mei Lanshu's outstanding performance, the Japanese air strikes not only failed to achieve the expected results, but instead made the people of Guangzhou unrivaled. This was unexpected by Ouyang Yun. Mei Lanshu highlighted his excellent resilience and public relations ability in this incident. After this incident, at Ouyang Yun's suggestion, all senior officials raised their hands and approved it. Mei Lanshu was officially appointed as the Minister of the Political Propaganda Department of the newly established department of the Scholar Military Government.
Chapter completed!