In the evening, seven o'clock, Weihai coastal. Youyi/si.Academy. .hehe66.c
The long and winding coastline has long been under martial law, and no one without special documents is allowed to enter within a few kilometers.
Eight o'clock sharp.
Swish, swish, swish.
On the beach dozens of kilometers away, Chinese soldiers wearing green military uniforms appeared one after another. They formed a long winding line in company units and walked quietly towards the front.
"Come aboard."
As He Zhenzhong's orders were transmitted to the frontline troops via radio waves, everyone knew that a new era was coming, an era that belonged entirely to China.
The humiliation, suffering, and unwillingness of the past are finally about to pass.
Due to port restrictions, hundreds of thousands of troops from Weihai are not allowed to board ships at the same time. Therefore, during the "530" period, some soldiers need to enter the water, then board fishing boats, and then be transported by fishing boats to transport ships staying on the deep sea surface.
And more people can only take fishing boats to cross the sea.
The whole scene was extremely spectacular. More than 100,000 people showed up at the same time, completely occupying dozens of kilometers of beaches. They then launched into the water, boarded fishing boats, and ferried to transport ships.
At nine o'clock in the evening, when the war in the Philippines was raging, nearly 10,000 fishing boats, together with hundreds of transport ships, and escorted by dozens of warships and a fleet of fighter planes, cut through the waves in the direction of Japan.
Not only in Weihai, but also further away, from Taiwan Island to Jeju Island, from Qingdao to Yantai, spanning thousands of square kilometers of sea area, millions of Chinese lions began to board the ship at the same time, preparing to cross the sea and completely destroy the Japanese devils.
Completely kill this enemy of China. First published by Yiyi Academy
The three main fleets of China's North Sea, East China Sea, and Taiwan all came out together. Thousands of warships of various types gathered together, escorting nearly 100,000 fishing boats, cutting through the waves under the cover of night.
Looking down from mid-air, it seems that one can see fleets of ships pointing in the direction of Japan like huge arrows.
Along the way, many fleets met, and then they merged together to form a huge torrent of steel, sweeping towards the little devil with an irresistible force.
It’s almost eighty years.
China has been waiting for this day for too long.
At this moment, no matter which province, city or region they came from, no matter how old they were, no matter their status, every Chinese soldier had no intention of sleeping peacefully. Many of them stood on the bow of the ship, facing the sea breeze, looking in the direction of Japan, with murderous aura surging in their bodies.
When the army attacked, the whole of China seemed to have turned into a huge war machine, running rapidly to support and protect the army crossing the sea to ensure the safety of the fleet.
In China, the Ministry of National Defense's combat command center, He Zhenzhong, who returned, is personally in charge, and Luo Zhenguo, with hundreds of communication technology backbones, is waiting to sort out and analyze all the confidence received.
He Zhenzhong's eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen. It was only the real-time footage transmitted back by the fleet's reconnaissance plane that could