The first thousand six hundred and ninety-eight chapters
"Oh my god, it's so spectacular...hehe66.c."
"Does anyone have a camera? Quick, quick, take a photo. Japan will no longer exist in the future. This is the only chance."
"It seems that the first and second attack columns have succeeded."
"It's so fucking spectacular, this is a real fireworks show."
At 4:37 in the morning, when the Chinese Third Attack Column, which took off from Jeju Island and circled over the Pacific Ocean, arrived in the waters of Tokyo Bay, Japan, the blazing flames below could be seen from an altitude of 5,000 meters.
Heavy industrial areas such as Nagasaki, Fukuoka, Osaka, Kobe, and Kyoto in Japan were all engulfed in flames. Even Chinese spy satellites in space could see the burning scenes.
China's First and Second Attack Columns, with a total of 1,600 sorties of various types of bombers, launched the largest strategic bombing campaign in history. Tens of thousands of tons of various types were invested in Japan's heavy industrial cities.
After the first batch of bombers dropped their lights, they returned quickly, docked at the Ryukyu Islands, replenished ammunition, and then took off again for the second round of supplementary bombing. All the Chinese pilots were in an extremely excited state, and there was no
People feel a little bit tired.
The Japanese were in a desperate situation, but their final struggle was subdued by the strangulation of the escorting Thunder Phantom fighter planes. They could only allow Chinese bombers to shuttle through Japan's western airspace in groups, dropping the dead. Interesting Academy
At this moment, the entire Kansai region of Japan turned into a hell. Tons of intense foam erupted in major industrial cities in western Japan, enveloping every inch of flammable objects in it, and thousands of sparks swayed.
, collided, harmonized, and gathered into huge roaring and hissing fire dragons, bloody and devouring everything around them.
The billowing smoke swept towards the night sky, and the ground was reflected in the red-orange color of hell. Under the extreme high temperature, even the originally strong metal became as fragile as marshmallows and gradually melted. The thick concrete was burning vigorously.
It was hit, shattered, and scorched into black powder, and the fallen corpses were directly burned into charcoal.
The high temperature spread, and the scorching air flow and the cold air formed a strong convective wind. The fire took advantage of the wind and burned more fiercely. No one went to put out the fire, because it was no different from committing suicide. All the little devils were running for their lives, trying to escape from death.
They managed to snatch a life back from their hands, but the countless corpses swallowed up by the fire told them that all this was in vain.
"Bright flashes lit up the night sky, and Christmas sparks bloomed in all directions in the city. Suddenly, fierce flames covered everything, making a roaring sound. Within a few minutes,