"I miss my Stuka so much!"

Rudel was in the sky, looking at the fire that exploded below, and said with infinite nostalgia, the firelight reflected the figure of the battleship Gangut next to him, and on this battleship, the pillars of searchlight were shooting into the sky, and the Soviet sailors who hurriedly ran to various gun emplacements were desperately firing at the sky, the diffuse pillars of light, the flames of the explosion, and the tracer of the shells, weaving a brilliant picture between the earth and the sky.

"It's a poetic beauty, I thought I would never see it again in this life...

Uh, these bastards, it's a waste of bombs, don't they know how to aim? ”

This unrepentant old Nacui suddenly looked at the right and roared.

A bomber, all piloted by the Ming pilots, apparently mistook the target, and actually threw all the bombs into the buildings near the port, and in the flash of the explosion, the basically wooden buildings were ignited, and an obvious line of fire began to move.

However, this is not surprising, a group of rookies who have just entered the battlefield engaged in bombing at an altitude of 5,000 meters, and it was also a night bombing, relying only on the terrain mapping radar to aim, and it was good that they did not drop the bomb into the sea.

"Father, mother, the child has avenged you!"

He didn't know that at this time, the captain of the bomber was shouting with tears in his eyes, and then wiped his tears and said viciously: "Bomb, throw all the bombs on the heads of the Javanese, and kill these monkeys!" ”

Well, there was not a single one of the two tons of bombs left on his plane, and all of them were dropped in the residential area of the port of Chiraza.

"Fight back, fight back!"

In the port below, Lieutenant General Pangereyev roared angrily, he was pretending to be a tweed in front of the Javanese, and in a blink of an eye, it was a slap in the face, and it was not a fake to say that the fire was fake, and he clearly saw the stunned look on the faces of Sukarno and Hada.

On the warships on the docks, one cannon after another was aimed at the sky, and with the help of searchlights and moonlight, cannonballs were pouring frantically, and in the trolling rays, mixed with explosive flames, the Javanese were stunned, but then the Javanese were unlucky.

Obviously, according to the order of Führer Yang, if you must bomb at an altitude of no less than 5,000 meters, it is too difficult to hit a battleship dozens of meters wide, except for one bomb that happened to hit the tail of a destroyer, none of the other planes dropped bombs, and even Rudel found that this was a pure waste of bombs, he was playing Stuka, not playing this bombing method at all.

"Order all planes to bomb freely!"

He said helplessly as he looked at the bomb he had thrown off again.

As soon as they heard this order, the bombers immediately pounced on the city.

Bombs were very expensive, and although Führer Yang's bombs were now available for free in the Britons, he didn't tell his soldiers. Of course, those Chinese who are accustomed to thrift are reluctant to throw expensive 50-kilogram bombs into the sea, because it is too difficult to bomb warships, it is much easier to bomb houses, and there is no anti-aircraft artillery fire there. Twelve bombers surveyed the general landscape on the terrain radar, dropped all the remaining bombs, and directly blasted Ciraza into a sea of fire, and then one by one they flew away under the terrified gaze of the Javanese.

"These bastards!"

Sukarno couldn't help but say sadly and indignantly as he looked at the unsightly city behind him, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a chill down his back, because the small building they were in just now happened to be hit by a bomb, and now it was spread out like a piece of cake that had been stepped on.

"Looks like we need fighters!"

Pandeleyev was not interested in what the Javanese were blown up into, he looked at the destroyer's blown up tail gun, and said with a gloomy face.

Sukarno and Hada exchanged glances, and it was clear that they weren't overjoyed by the news.

"I deeply regret the accidental bombing, and express my condolences to the families of the 500 Javanese who were killed, but due to the current technical limitations of bombers, high-altitude bombing at night, it is inevitable to use radar to aim, this is an unfortunate tragedy, nothing more."

On the afternoon of the next day, Yang Yuan Shou commented on the bombing of the port of Chiraza by the Ming Air Force to a reporter from Sin Chew Daily, who interviewed him.

"In addition, the Republic of Java has no right to make any demands to the Ming Empire in this regard, even if the Lin Ya Coconut Agreement is signed, they are still not a sovereign state, just a state of the Netherlands and the Indian United States with the Netherlands as the main body, and have no diplomatic rights, not to mention that this agreement is only signed, and the Dutch Congress has not finally approved it, so even if they have any requirements for this, they must put forward it through the Dutch government."

He then replied to the Javanese's demand for compensation for his losses and a formal apology.

Of course, the Dutch government would not ask him for compensation, and Van Mok wished that he would replace all the ordinary bombs with shaman.

"Your Excellency, will such bombing continue?"

The reporter from Xingzhou Daily asked.

"Of course it will continue, as I said, until the Soviet government makes an official apology and compensation for the unprovoked invasion of our country, and returns the Lingbei region that we have stolen, and compensates for the five thousand tons of gold looted during the theft, not a single Soviet ship, not a single Soviet plane, will be allowed to pass within my ability, so the air raids on the port of Chiraza will not stop, but will continue until their fleet is sunk."

Yang Feng said solemnly.

Well, he said before that it was 500 kilometers around Ambuna Island, and now it has expanded to Java Island, but he didn't have an air force when he said it last time, but this time he said that it was, and next time he gets a few B29s, maybe this range will be extended to Australia.

After the Seongju Daily published this interview and was reprinted by newspapers around the world, it can be said that the whole world will be eye-catching.

It seems that this Yang Führer and Starling are completely on the same page.

However, the strange thing is that in the mainstream media in Europe and the United States, the voices that criticized him from time to time quietly disappeared, but during this time, his good deeds of rescuing the hungry people in Minhua began to be hyped, especially after Evelyn and those people returned to London, as soon as the photos they took and the tragic situation they saw were disseminated, it caused an uproar in public opinion.

Anyway, this is also just fought side by side together, and now as the victorious country, it is too appalling to have such a tragedy, and the attitude of various governments towards this is even more cold, especially the United States, which is in a dominant position towards China, has become the target of public criticism.

Coupled with the fact that the whole world is becoming more and more tight, prices continue to rise, and there is famine everywhere, Europe, Tianzhu, and even the Soviet Union are actually in famine, and the famine in Tianzhu is not inferior to Minhua. As the world's main food supplier, especially the waste of soldiers in the United States, and even the theft and sale of military supplies, the behavior of eating empty wages has become the focus of attention of governments and public opinion.

(Thanks to the book friend Zhige dezhi, aidshe, people love people, on the thick dun dun rocket, bear soldier million, special service 761 for the reward)