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Chapter 163 Zheng Shaoyu

Prince Kanin Gong Zaijin straightened his marshal uniform, cleared his throat and said loudly in a thin voice: "Your Majesty the Emperor, gentlemen, the military believes that the bombing by the Chinese was purely accidental. As we all know,

, China's air force has been exhausted in several weeks of fighting with the Japanese Empire.

At present, they are unable to compete with the aviation of the Empire of Japan for air supremacy, so they can only vent their dissatisfaction through the ridiculous method of dropping leaflets. I think there is no need for us to worry about this, after all, this is just an exception.

However, in order to severely punish the tyrannical China, the base camp decided to speed up the pace of attacking Wuhan. After conquering Wuhan, the China government headed by Chiang is bound to lose the morale of the military and the people. By then, our Empire of Japan will be able to greatly speed up the pace of conquering China!"

After hearing this, Hirohito was silent for a while and asked: "My dear, can you guarantee that the empire can quickly resolve the China Incident after occupying Wuhan?"

"this……"

Prince Zai Ren hesitated for a moment and then replied: "Your Majesty, the empire has occupied most of the coastal areas of China. Except for Guangdong and Guangxi, China has no other outlet to the sea. The staff estimated that based on China's weak industry

The capabilities cannot bear their huge arms production. As long as one year passes after occupying Wuhan, China will be in a situation without guns and ammunition. By then, the Japanese Empire can easily occupy China without spending a single soldier.

"

"Yo Xi, what Your Excellency the Prince said makes sense." Everyone present nodded in agreement with Prince Zai Ren's statement.

"Then Britain and the United States will turn a blind eye to China's affairs?" Hirohito asked another question.

"No." At this time, King Asaka Palace Kohihiko, who had just been transferred back to China, stood up and replied: "Now Germany is ready to make moves in Europe. Countries such as Britain and France are too busy to take care of themselves and have no energy to take care of things in Asia, while the United States

They are pursuing an isolationist policy, and they will not quarrel with the empire because of things in Asia. So I think that although Western countries are shouting loudly now, they basically acquiesce to our actions, and we don’t have to fight for them at all.

Worry."

"Um!"

Hirohito nodded approvingly and said happily: "Okay, I can rest assured that the empire has the kings to defend me. Then according to the kings, Wuhan must be defeated, and the empire's eternal hegemony will be born in the hands of the kings.

!”

As soon as Hirohito finished speaking, everyone stood up and bowed and shouted loudly: "Hai! Attack Wuhan and die for Your Majesty!"

Time soon arrived in June, and while Chairman Chiang was still dispatching troops, the Japanese army was rapidly advancing westward along the Longhai Railway.

However, at this time, the Chinese troops had not yet fully arrived at the designated position to assemble, let alone established a solid defense system.

As a result, Chairman Chiang panicked. Chen Cheng, He Yingqin, Bai Chongxi and other senior advisers were at a loss of ideas. One day, Chairman Chiang cornered Chen Cheng. Chen Cheng said angrily: "Principal, what can I do?"

What can we do? Unless a big river suddenly appears in front of the Japanese. If we can block the enemy for a month, Wuhan will have a way. Otherwise, even if the gods come, there will be no way."

He Yingqin's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Yes, bomb the Yellow River! As long as the Yellow River is stopped, it will be no problem to hold off the enemy for at least a month."

"hiss……"

Everyone in the office took a breath of cold air, and Bai Chongxi exclaimed: "Minister He, no, if you really do this, we will become eternal sinners."

He Yingqin said solemnly: "It depends on whether the chairman wants to defend Wuhan!"

Chairman Chiang was really anxious. He said cruelly: "Never mind, let's get through this first!"

So on June 9, the Yellow River was exploded, and the roaring water of the Yellow River rushed southeast from Huayuankou. In an instant, 50,000 square kilometers of land suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and millions of people lost their homes.

.

The Japanese army's footsteps have been stopped, and now it's time to practice with real swords and guns...

More than a dozen trucks drove on the long road. The trucks' carriages were covered with canvas, and the backs of the trucks were not tightly sealed. The vehicles raised dust all over the sky on the dusty road.

In the first car, Liang Zhi, who had been missing for more than ten days, sat side by side in the passenger seat of the cab with a young major in his twenties and seventies with a calm appearance.

The major sighed and said to Liang Zhi beside him: "Brother Ziran, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to come to Suizhou with you this time. The war in Wuhan is in full swing, but I listened to you.

If so, I will come to Suizhou with you, and I hope I will not regret what I did today in my lifetime."

The corners of Liang Zhi's mouth turned up, and Quan smiled. He said lightly: "Brother Shaoyu, what can you do even in Wuhan now? How many planes does the Chinese Air Force still have? Or

Do you think that with these shabby three-wing, double-wing "I-15" and I-16, you can compete with the Japanese?"

The other party ridiculed: "Is it true that when we get to your place, there will be new fighter jets for us to fly?"

Liang Zhi stared at the other party before nodding slowly and said: "Don't worry, I promise you, Zheng Shaoyu, that there will be new fighters for you when we arrive in Suizhou."

The major named Zheng Shaoyu asked solemnly: "Brother Ziran, since you have deceived all of us, can you honestly tell me what your commander got? I have asked you all this.

Many times, but you always refuse to answer. Now that we are almost to Suizhou, you should tell me, right?"

This time Liang Zhi no longer concealed anything, he simply replied, "I don't know either?"

"What? You don't know? You're playing tricks on us!"

Feeling that he had been fooled, Zheng Shaoyu's face turned red and he almost shouted: "What on earth is going on?"

Liang Zhi glanced at him indifferently, and his serious look made Zheng Shaoyu feel cold. He said lightly: "This is because the plane had not arrived when I came out last month, and I didn't know what was shipped.

Plane, but I believe you will see it after I take you to Suizhou today. If you still think that I have deceived you, I will be responsible for sending you back then, so that's okay."

Seeing the sharp look in Liang Zhi's eyes, Zheng Shaoyu, who had known him for many years, knew that this guy was a little angry, so he closed his mouth, and the car became silent.

During this trip, Liang Zhi came to Wuhan and found his classmate, Zheng Shaoyu, who was then captain of the 22nd Squadron of the Fourth Brigade. Liang Zhi mentioned to Zheng Shaoyu his division commander’s idea of ​​forming an aircraft unit. At first, Zheng Shaoyu didn’t believe it at all.

An army officer would be capable of establishing an air force, but after several days of constant pestering from Liang Zhi, Zheng Shaoyu reluctantly agreed to bring twelve pilots from the 22nd Squadron and dozens of ground crews to come and take a look.

look.

In 1938, the entire Chinese Air Force had less than 80 fighter planes, and most of them were old biplanes or even triplanes. Many pilots of the Chinese Air Force were in the dilemma of having no aircraft to fly, which gave Liang Zhi the opportunity to fly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also pulled over the pilots of the 22nd Squadron and the ground crew.

The convoy had already entered a valley and was stopped at an intersection. Two sentries quickly stepped forward to ask for their documents. Liang Zhi got off the car and handed his documents to the sentries before the convoy was allowed to pass.

After getting on the bus, Zheng Shaoyu approvingly said to Liang Zhi who had just got on the bus: "Brother Ziran, these are the soldiers of your 300th Division. I took a look and found that they had different reactions. They were very energetic and energetic, but

They are called elite soldiers."

Liang Zhi shook his head and said: "It's average. Many people have only trained for more than a month. It's still early to call them elite soldiers."

The convoy moved forward one after another. Zheng Shaoyu found that the further they moved forward, the more intensive the checkpoints became and the defense became more and more strict. When they reached a valley entrance, he discovered that several large-caliber weapons had been placed at the entrance of the valley.

There are anti-aircraft guns, and there are quite a few of them. They are conducting anti-aircraft shooting training in full swing.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Shaoyu's confidence in Liang Zhi also increased a lot.

When the convoy drove into the valley mouth and came to an open space that was obviously filled and compacted, the convoy stopped and everyone was driven out of the car.

When the people on the carriage got off the train, many of them squinted their eyes temporarily because of the scorching sun, but when they opened their eyes again, their eyes were all wide open.

Because what appeared in front of them at this time was a row of neatly parked fighter planes. These fighters painted silver gray were emitting sparkling light under the sunlight. The thick and short fuselage and rough style formed a kind of

Unique charm.

A young pilot couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is... this is a single-wing metal fighter plane!"

"Yes, this must be one of the most advanced aircraft currently available."

Zheng Shaoyu on the side was no longer calm. He ran up to the fighter plane in front and hugged its chicken wings and couldn't let go for a long time.

These pilots who had just got off the plane did not care about the fatigue along the way, and ran towards the plane next to the runway one by one, hugging the fighter plane and never letting go.

Looking at these rude pilots, Liang Zhi showed a smile in his eyes. It seemed that his commander really did not lie to him, and he actually got so many good products.

Although the dozens of ground staff on board the car who had been poached by Liang Zhi were not as excited as the pilots, they all looked at the planes with smiles on their faces. It seemed that they had work to do this time.

Just before the pilots headed by Zheng Shaoyu recovered from the surprise, a car drove over from a distance and stopped beside them. A young officer got out of the car.

, a shining golden three-pointed star on the collar shines brightly in the sun.

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In addition, today A Ding still wants to mention the matter of Ten Years of Xueluo. Ten Years of Xueluo is gone. His father has passed away. There is still a mother at home. His only sister is in college. The whole family relies on his meager royalties.

Support. At ten o'clock in the evening on June 16, the online novel "Wu Bu Tian Xia" serialized on the Qidian Chinese website updated a chapter. A few hours later, in the early morning of the 17th, a science fiction dream came to an abrupt end. The author had been ten years old

Xueluo died suddenly. Two days later, he was found dead of overwork in his rental house.

According to Xueluo's friends during his lifetime, Xueluo lived in poverty for ten years and relied on meager subscription fees and perfect attendance. He had a sister who was in school and relied on him to code to earn tuition and living expenses. He couldn't imagine that. If Xueluo had a spirit, how did he spend the two days after his death without being discovered?

Here, A Ding asks capable readers to subscribe to Xue Luo's unfinished book "Wu Bu Tian Xia" if it is convenient. The starting point of Xue Luo's royalties will be distributed to his family normally. A Ding thanks everyone on Xue Luo's behalf!

The deceased is gone, good luck Xueluo! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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