After sitting down, Ye Fengzhu smiled and joked: "Huimin, you came so fast. You are worthy of being a young man, with your legs and feet straight!"

"Aunt Ye, aren't you making fun of me for being timid and jogging fast?"

Yang Huimin smiled, then picked up a bowl of freshly soaked noodles from the seat next to her and said, "Auntie Ye, you must have not had breakfast yet, right?

This is the braised beef noodles I just made. It is said that the situation is a bit serious today. I am afraid I will not be able to get out for a while. You should hurry up and put your stomach on!"

"No, no, no, how can this work? This is your breakfast! What's more, I'm not hungry yet, so don't worry!"

Although the fresh fragrance that had already evoked appetite and began to surging stomach acid and felt hungry, a gentleman did not win over what he loved, and Ye Fengzhu quickly waved his hand and refused!

"Aunt Ye, don't be polite to me. I made three bowls in total. The three of us are exactly one bowl per person! Let's eat while it's hot. It tastes the best at this time, and it's neither soft nor hard.

Sister Xuan, I have been caring for so many times these days, so let me show it again today!”

Yang Huimin stuffed Vipassana into Ye Fengzhu's hand without saying a word, and then handed another bowl of instant noodles to Zhou Xuan.

"Okay, thank you then!"

After saying this, Zhou Xuan and his daughter did not continue to refuse to be polite, and picked up the bowl of noodles and started eating happily.

"This instant noodles is so delicious. It's so happy to have such a hot bowl of delicious food at this time!"

Although the instant noodles in bowls are not cheap, and the retail price of 1.5 yuan is equivalent to the daily wage of an ordinary worker, as a famous actress, Zhou Xuan doesn't eat less, but it still tastes extremely delicious at this time.

Ye Fengzhu took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, then frowned and sighed: "Yes, I finally had such a happy and stable life, and the Japanese killed these days have come to harm me again!

I have heard that the Japanese Air Force is very powerful, and there must be a lot of Japanese Aircraft this time. I am really worried that our air force will not be able to stop the attack. In that case, the home we have built with great effort will be destroyed by the war!"

Yang Huimin smiled and said, "Aunt Ye, don't worry, our chief wise and powerful, our Flying Tigers have strong soldiers and horses, there are hundreds of fighter jets alone, and the ground anti-aircraft artillery fire is also very powerful. The Japanese aircraft cannot be arrogant even if they want to be arrogant."

After a pause, Yang Huimin continued: "Take a step back, even if our Air Force fails temporarily, the extremely powerful Tiger Army can still keep the Japanese out. As long as we follow the chief rank unswervingly, all difficulties and dangers will be conquered!"

Zhou Xuan focused his attention and said: "Yes, since the chief officer can fight stronger and stronger under the eyes of the Japanese, and repeatedly severely attacked the Japanese, I firmly believe that evil will not suppress the righteousness, and our Chinese nation will eventually stand up!"

It is definitely fake to say that you are not worried, but in today's war era, you can't find a safer place than Gaomi, and even Hong Kong is completely incomparable to Gaomi!

"That's right!"

“That’s a must!”

"Yes, as long as the chief seat is here, the sky will not fall!"

"The Hu Ben Army will win! The Japanese devils will lose!"

The conversation between Yang Huimin and others quickly resonated with the people around them. Various sonorous and powerful cheers came one after another, and the originally solemn atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and pleasant!

The Japanese air strike was extremely fierce. The alarms in Gaomi and other cities were heard and broadcast continuously. In addition to radar stations, air defense positions, police forces, search and rescue troops, fire brigades and other necessary positions, millions of soldiers and civilians hid in air raid rooms and air raid shelters of all sizes.

The originally bustling and lively streets of the streets became extremely cold. From a high altitude, it looked like the doomsday scene in the movie where humans suddenly disappeared.

Of course, everything is exceptional. Just as the Flying Tigers and the Japanese Air Force were fighting for life and death, there were many journalists who were not afraid of death. They did not hide in the air defense room to avoid danger, but instead took photos in the corners of the camera with their cats.

For these reporters who are obsessed with battlefield news, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can shoot a series of excellent works, then this great man can brag for the rest of your life!

"Brothers, be careful, these are the latest Zero fighters of the Japanese!"

Zeng Teng was ordered to lead the third flight regiment to Changyi County to intercept the Japanese aircraft group. As soon as he met, he keenly discovered that the Japanese aircraft rushing towards him was very fast, and the model was obviously different from the Japanese aircraft I saw before. He immediately understood what was going on.

Although the Flying Tigers had conducted special targeted training before this, today is the first time I encountered the Ghost Zero fighter. Zeng Teng was afraid that everyone would suffer a great loss due to lack of competition experience, so he quickly reminded him loudly on the communication channel:

"Quickly disperse the formation and use the advantage of speed to expand the distance, then dive at high speed, run away after fighting, don't fight, don't bother these Japanese."

"Is this the latest Zero aircraft from the Japanese?"

"Damn it, I finally saw the real thing!"

"Battle hard!"

Hearing this, the pilots of the Third Flight Regiment were as if they were injected with chicken blood. Not only did they not have any fear, but the adrenaline soared rapidly. Without saying a word, pushing the throttle to the maximum, increasing the speed to the extreme.

"Bageya Road! Kill these Chinese planes!"

"Let them taste the power of the latest fighter jets in the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Taozi changed!"

The Japanese Zero Fighter Flight Team also became extremely excited. The 36 Japanese aircraft buzzed and soared, killing directly at Zeng Teng and others.

"Damn it! I won't die yet!"

Seeing a Japanese fighter jet coming straight towards him, as if treating him as a dish, Zeng Teng suddenly became angry and immediately adjusted the head direction to point the crosshairs to register the regular head, and then pressed the fire control switch.

Dada, a few green lights flashed and shot towards the Japanese Zero fighter.

"Baga! It's dead!"

Seeing the flashing fire of Chinese fighter machine guns, the Japanese ace pilot Jun Suzuki knew something was wrong. While firing wildly, he pulled the joystick and climbed up quickly to avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese plane climbed up rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and easily avoided the machine guns fired by Zeng Teng!

"Damn it, the climbing speed is so fast?"

When a string of bullets came, he saw the Japanese plane easily avoiding the bullets. Zeng Teng couldn't help but tighten his pupils. Only then did he fully understand why the General Office attaches so much importance to the new fighter of the Japanese army, which is indeed very difficult to deal with!

Fortunately, Zeng Teng was not only mentally prepared, but also had great advantages in the performance of the fighter jets under his seat. He quickly controlled the fighter jets to avoid tactical measures, and missed the string of metal warheads in a flash.
Chapter completed!