At Nanjing St. John's Hospital, Su Tong had a Kung Fu tea set placed in front of him. However, he was not in the mood to make tea at the moment. His thoughts had already flown to the sky thousands of miles away, to the huge belt.
In the mighty army with vengeful anger and spears of destruction. They want to vent all the anger that has been accumulated for more than half a century. They want the world to know that there is still a wounded lion in the east that is brewing countless
roar of years
However, he could not share this feeling with anyone at the moment. In order to keep the bombing operation confidential, he told no one except the relevant personnel.
To be honest, the Japanese assassination operation really offended him. Su Tong was sometimes a very stingy person, and the Japanese assassination operation was to completely destroy him from above. This made the always greedy person
How could Su, who was afraid of death, not be angry?
Although Su Tong had already prepared to find Tieniu to change his body shape and appearance and dress up as him to give a speech, but according to the bullets taken out from Tieniu's body afterwards, the Japanese not only used bullets made of lead, but also used bullets made of lead.
He also smeared highly poisonous poison on the warhead. As the saying goes in martial arts novels in later generations, it is definitely the kind that seals the throat at the sight of blood. It is no wonder that although the Japanese could not sneak into the hospital to check his injuries, they had already regarded him as a dead person.
Already.
Then I heard someone from the Investigation Bureau report that the Japanese actually held a large-scale lantern parade to commemorate his death, which made our Chief Su really dumbfounded. I remember that later generations said that the reason why the Japanese held a lantern parade at this time was because they captured Nanjing.
But now he is marching because of his own fart. This makes Chief Su feel angry but at the same time he is secretly happy. Look, the value of our brothers is now that they can meet each other in the capital of the same country. It is not easy.
How many people must be hated by the Japanese to get this kind of treatment?
Someone who never went to church could not help but imitate the way his daughter-in-law Yulia prayed. She made the sign of the cross with her hand and lowered her head to pray: Omnipotent God, please bless those incendiary bombs to burn more violently.
Let those poor Japanese get some warmth in this cold winter
In the pitch-black sea, only the monotonous roar of engines echoed in the lonely world. The fleet of aircraft flew firmly toward the southeast at an altitude of eight thousand meters.
Gao Zhihang turned his head and glanced at the co-pilot Colonel Du Ming next to him. He was secretly amused. Among the crew members of his plane, the one with the lowest military rank was a major. The one with the highest military rank was himself. A lieutenant general led a large group of people.
Helping school-level officers to bomb Tokyo will probably become a topic that historians will debate endlessly in the future.
He raised his hand and looked at the high-end luminous Leighton military watch that flashed with weak fluorescence. It clearly showed the current time, 5:59 in the morning on January 14, 1938 AD.
Lieutenant General Gao Zhihang, Director of Aviation of China's 7th Theater Command, led 108 B24 Liberator bombers to bomb Tokyo. He created an unprecedented feat in China. This move will always be recorded in the history textbooks of China and the world.
I turned on the radio on the plane and tuned it to a channel in Tokyo, Japan, and suddenly there was a burst of sad music: "My emperor is prosperous for thousands of generations; the gravel is rocky and covered with moss; there is long-term peace and stability, and the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful.
"Gao Zhihang suddenly cursed inwardly. It's so damn unlucky that this little Japanese would let this Kimiyo go.
The national anthems of all countries in the world are almost all passionate and inspiring tones. Only the Japanese national anthem is full of sadness. It is similar to the mourning music of the dead in China, so that some Japanese people hear it after coming to China for the first time.
The mournful music played during folk funerals almost seemed to be their own national anthem, which truly amazed them.
Through the radio waves transmitted by the broadcast, after Gao Zhihang once again determined the direction of Tokyo through the instrument, the nose of the aircraft tilted slightly to the south, and the fleet increased the throttle and flew quickly towards the target. At this time, the navigator on the fleet had already seen the thin
The coastline seems so far away yet so within reach.
"Instructor Gao, we have arrived in Japan and we have seen Japan." The navigator on the side could not suppress his excited voice. They were the first batch of bombers to bomb Japan in China and even the world.
"I know the way to lead you. Don't lead us off course, otherwise I will stuff you into the cabin and throw you down." Gao Zhihang's voice was still so calm at this time.
"Tch, you're not as excited as we are, why are you pretending to be calm?" the navigator secretly cursed in his heart.
On the streets of Tokyo, the crowds who had been partying late into the night yesterday have dispersed and gone back to their homes to find their own mothers to sleep in. A group of women who got up early in the morning are still cleaning the streets.
Garbage and snow.
It was eight o'clock in the morning when the fleet led by Gao Zhihang arrived in Tokyo. Among the sparse people on the street, someone finally spotted the plane above them. This was not because of their sharp eyes, but because the huge roar of the engines of hundreds of planes was too real.
Even the dullest person knows what is coming over his head.
But the strange thing is that no one panicked, and many citizens who got up early were still waving to the plane enthusiastically.
"Miki-kun, look at how powerful the aircraft of our Japanese Empire are. We have such a huge fleet. I have never seen it before." A passerby pointed at the group of bombers in the sky and said proudly.
Said to his companion.
"That's of course. Our Japanese Empire is a country of ten thousand generations. Everything that is harmful to us will be destroyed by our brave soldiers." His companions were not to be outdone and blew the magic conch.
"That's not right, Miki-kun, look at how they are throwing things down, they are still in strings." Just when most Japanese were intoxicated by Japan's powerful national power, planes in the sky began to lay eggs.
"Bagaya Road, that is not an imperial plane, they are Chinese people, and the Chinese people are coming." Miki's voice containing anger and panic suddenly rang out.
"Nachinese, how is this possible?" The unbelievable words suddenly stopped in the eyes of passers-by. Because of the bombing, the altitude of this group of aircraft had been lowered. The dazzling blue sky and white sun flags and black tigers on the fuselage
The flag clearly caught everyone's eyes
"Aiming hand, prepare to drop bombs. The target of the first and third brigades is the Japanese civilian residential area. The target of the second brigades is the Japanese soldiers' Mitsubishi factory area and prepare to drop the bombs."
Colonel Du Ming, who was leading the speculator, personally used the Norton bombsight and acted as the aiming hand, but on the contrary, he put aside the real aiming hand on the side.
"Open the hatch"
"The hatch is open"
"Aim at the target and start dropping bombs"
"Understood, start dropping bombs"
As the bombardier turned the switch next to him, black barrel-headed aircraft suddenly poured out of the huge hatch that the Liberator had opened.
The barrels rolled down one after another from the sky.
When the barrel-shaped bomb quickly dropped to a height of only about a hundred meters above the ground, a dull sound came from the barrel-shaped bomb, and the bomb decomposed into a slender stick-shaped object. Only they were seen
After friction in the air, a raging fire broke out, and the flaming fire rods fell on the houses in the residential areas, beside the streets, and even everywhere.
As we all know, Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes. In order to minimize the losses caused by earthquakes, the Japanese use light wood or even paper to build their houses. This kind of building structure provides an ideal environment for incendiary bombs.
Excellent help.
With the full force of the bombers, the residential area in Tokyo was already a sea of fire in a short time, and the billowing black smoke dyed the originally white sky extremely dark.
Zhizi is a high school student in Tokyo No. 23 Middle School. Today she is walking on the way to school with several female classmates. Zhizi, who is seventeen years old this year, is a famous school belle in No. 23 Middle School and is a senior member of many senior students.
Everyone was pursuing her, which annoyed her, so every time she went to school, she would make appointments with several female classmates before going to school together.
Today, Zhizi and three female classmates were walking on the way home from school when they suddenly saw bombers flying in the sky, dropping bombs indiscriminately in residential areas. After a while, flames billowed around them, and the originally cold temperature suddenly rose sharply.
The violent bombing also caused Zhizi and several female companions to panic. They shouted loudly and stumbled forward. At this time, Zhizi, who was not very physically strong, was left behind. The anxious Zhizi shouted loudly from behind.
Shouting: "Miko, Mitsuko, wait for me, don't leave me alone"
Well, there is a saying in China. Husband and wife are birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, they fly separately, let alone classmates. The companions running in front did not pay any attention to the shouts from behind. There is only one of them now.
The idea is to leave here, leave this hot world made of flames.
Suddenly, an incendiary bomb exploded in front of them, and the flames splashed everywhere. Photons and another classmate who were running at the front suddenly fell on the bodies. The two people who were running so fast suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Zhizi, who was running at the back, could clearly see the green flames piercing through the thick cotton clothes on Guangzi's body. Guangzi's body immediately emitted bursts of burning smell. In desperation, Guangzi and another
The female classmate screamed and slapped the flames on her body with her gloved hands.
They shouted in pain while filming, but such shouts made them look so lonely and helpless in the chaotic streets.