Chapter 449 DC8, start!

Chapter 449 DC8, start!

One night later.

Japan, Hokkaido Island, Sapporo City.

When choosing the launch location for DC8, Zheng Jirong and Lingling Qi had discussed it many times in advance.

Their initial plan was to target the Kwantung Army garrison.

As future generations, they know very well that this is the base camp of the Japanese army. At its peak, 31 divisions, 1 armored corps and 22 garrison troops were stationed here, with a total strength of about one million.

Of course, that was after September 18th, but the current Kwantung Army alone has two divisions and a regiment of 40,000 people stationed in the "Kwantung State" and the South Manchuria Railway affiliated area, and has established the Kwantung Governor's Palace.

According to Ling Lingqi, instead of waiting for them to invade in a few years, it is better to kill them all now.

Zheng Jirong originally agreed with this suggestion, but after taking a look at the map, he was stunned.

The two of them only focused on killing the Japanese but forgot the most important point.

The Kwantung Army's military camp is on our ZG people's own territory. He suddenly threw a weapon of mass destruction like the DC8 into his own home?

How is this different from injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred?

So I immediately rejected this suggestion.

Since the Kwantung Army can't do it, the goal is obvious, just throw it into the enemy's home!

However, Zheng Jirong and Linglingqi also have their own rules. This time they came to settle accounts with the Japanese army. As for the Japanese civilians...

He didn't know what Ling Lingqi was thinking, but Zheng Jirong just felt that it was a waste for the weapon to explode on the heads of Japanese civilians.

So they collected intelligence everywhere and finally determined the specific target location.

That is the northern military control area of ​​the Japanese Army.

At this time, the scale of the Japanese army was far from reaching the 5.4 million troops and 51 army divisions fifteen years later.

In addition to the Class A divisions stationed in Southeast Asia and the Southern Islands, they only have four divisions stationed in the mainland.

Among them, the northern military area has the strongest strength, with not only tens of thousands of troops and reserves, but also thousands of aircraft parked.

It's a perfect target.

At this moment, on Mount Moiwa in the west of Sapporo, Zheng Jirong and Lingling, dressed in camouflage uniforms, shuttled through the primeval forest like ghosts.

They first took a plane and then a boat, sneaking into Japan secretly, and were quietly approaching the military-controlled area.

The two were extremely fast. After killing a few soldiers on the road and questioning them, they arrived near the military control area in a short time.

Hiding behind a boulder, Ling Lingqi glanced at his watch, and then confirmed again: "That means we need to hijack a plane from inside first, and then use a portable device to detonate the raw material ball from the plane?"

"That's right."

Zheng Jirong explained: "Based on what the two South Koreans said, the hand-held device can launch the raw material balls after being activated. However, due to kinetic energy issues, it cannot be too far away from the target."

Ling Lingqi nodded clearly, and then suddenly asked: "According to what you said before, four raw material balls can destroy the entire Hong Kong Island. There are two here, and Sapporo City seems to be about the same size as Hong Kong Island. Doesn’t that mean that the detonation power of these two raw material balls can destroy half a city? "

"It should be almost the same." Zheng Jirong confirmed after thinking for a while.

Then Ling Lingqi not only thought of something, but also said with some confusion: "Arong, you saw it when we came over just now. There is a residential area not far down the mountain. Almost all the people living there are ordinary civilians."

"Senior brother you"

Seeing the unbearable look on Ling Lingqi's face, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frown angrily.

This is 1928 in parallel time and space. Not long ago during the Northern Expedition, the Kwantung Army was still causing trouble in SD and committed a JN tragedy, killing nearly 20,000 civilians.

To put it bluntly, they can kill our civilians, but can’t we kill theirs?

After a moment of silence, Zheng Jirong slowly said: "Brother, we have all been trained and cultivated by the state since childhood. You should know better than me about the situation of the land under your feet. Almost all Japanese people in this era have The ones who are brainwashed are either imprisoned or deported, and the rest are just a bunch of lunatics.”

"Do you still remember the story about Chiyoko Inoue that the master told us?"

Seeing his eyes moving slightly, Zheng Jirong continued: "This Japanese woman had just married her husband Seiichi Inoue when the September 18th Incident broke out. Her husband Seiichi Inoue's unit was to be transferred to the Kwantung Army headquarters, but Seiichi Inoue... Once I get war-weary, I feel depressed every day and don’t want to go to the battlefield.”

"When Chiyoko saw this, she slit her own throat with a knife one night. Due to her unskilled suicide skills, she could not die immediately. She lay beside her husband and endured the pain silently. She did not say a word until dawn and died completely. She was covered with blood. Tatami.”

"She left a suicide note to her husband in front of the shrine, encouraging him to serve the Japanese Empire. She did not want to be a burden to her husband and had to die. This story was widely publicized by the Japanese government and was even written into their primary school textbooks!”

"Brother, if one more of them dies, one less of us ZG people will die. This is not the time to be soft-hearted!"

After hearing his low voice, Ling Lingqi's eyes gradually became firm. He chuckled and patted Zheng Jirong's arm, "Why are you so serious? Do you, senior brother, do I seem to be a soft-hearted person? I'm just testing on purpose. Just you."

".You better be."

After chatting, the two of them no longer hesitated. After checking their watches for the last time, Zheng Jirong rushed out first and went straight to the gate of the military camp.

The soldiers guarding the door were looking around cautiously. In the next second, several cold lights flashed, and flying knives shot from unknown places were inserted straight into their throats.

These guys were knocked down without even firing a shot.

However, although they were solved, the sentries on both sides of the sentry tower also discovered the situation here and sounded the alarm bell immediately!

Listening to the urgent alarm bell inside, a cold smile appeared on Zheng Jirong's lips. He turned his hands over, and a hand-held Vulcan Gatling appeared in his hands.

The motor started, and after a brief warm-up, a deafening roar sounded instantly, and the barrel rotated at an astonishing speed of six thousand revolutions per minute.

Tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle, and the blazing flames raged across the battlefield like a fire dragon.

Each bullet carries huge kinetic energy. Like the scythe of death, they can defeat the opponent in an instant.

Before the Japanese soldiers, who had just come out of the military camp to support them, had time to sort out the situation, they were hit by a dense barrage of bullets, and their bodies were torn into pieces in an instant!

Taking advantage of Zheng Jirong's cover, Ling Lingqi quietly entered the military camp. After crossing several lines of defense, he finally saw what he was looking for on a wide playground.

Planes, hundreds of planes.

Type 91 fighter, Ki-91 long-range bomber, Ki-27 fighter.

These guys actually built a runway for aircraft training in the mountains.

Looking at the antique-looking fighter plane in front of him, Ling Lingqi couldn't help but twitch his teeth. He had flown ordinary fighters many times, but this was the first time he had seen such an antique fighter plane.

boom!

At this moment, a dozen grenade explosions suddenly sounded from the entrance of the military camp.

This was the code he had agreed with Zheng Jirong. If there were too many people surrounding him, he would even let off a grenade to notify him when the breakout limit was approaching.

Time is running out!

Ling Lingqi quickly looked at the different models of fighter planes in front of him. According to his plan with Zheng Jirong, he had to fly a plane that could reach the highest altitude.

"Stop(と)まれ!"

At this moment, several uniformed pilots suddenly saw him more than ten meters away, pointing at him and making noises.

"call out!"

Ling Lingqi casually threw out a few flying knives to kill the opponent.

Hearing the footsteps not far away, he took a breath and quickly selected a fighter plane to board.

At this time, outside the gate, hundreds of Japanese soldiers holding rifles were quickly gathering towards the center point, with dozens of machine guns behind them providing fire support.

And their target is only Zheng Jirong.

Not long ago, this figure in camouflage uniforms appeared like a ghost, killing dozens of imperial soldiers with precise flying knives, and then mysteriously took out a powerful machine gun and fired continuously, causing hundreds of casualties.

When they were about to launch full fire coverage, Zheng Jirong skillfully threw more than a dozen grenades, each of which landed accurately on the opponent's machine gun position, causing thousands of casualties in just a few minutes.

Fortunately, the guy on the other side probably ran out of ammunition, and was just hiding behind a boulder, not daring to fight back.

With the rifles in their hands, they quickly attacked the place where Zheng Jirong was hiding. This was the first time since the establishment of the Northern Military District that there were such heavy casualties!

“Bang bang bang—!”

However, in the next second, a huge propeller sound suddenly came from the sky, followed by the sound of light machine gun fire!

The soldiers who had almost surrounded Zheng Jirong were instantly beaten into pieces and fell to the ground in a bloody state.

"Arong!"

Zheng Jirong looked up and saw a fighter plane passing by at low altitude. He took a deep breath, and with amazing explosive power, he jumped up, accurately grabbed the bracket in front of the door, and rolled over into the cabin.

Without any delay, he directly took out the DC8 device that had turned off the safe mode in the next second, then took out the two raw material balls and placed them point to point in the device.

According to those South Korean guys, the center of the device is like the muzzle of a bullet. When the raw material ball is placed inside, the device will release the kinetic energy in the raw material ball in a special way and shoot it immediately. toward the target.

After placing the position and aligning the direction, he turned to Ling Lingqi in the driver's seat and shouted:

"Brother, pull it to the extreme height!"

"clear!"

At this time, dozens or even hundreds of planes were preparing to take off and chase them below them. Not only that, with Zheng Jirong's eyesight, he could even see that the artillery below had been set up and was being filled with shells, preparing to shoot them down!

"Hurry, senior brother! If you go any slower, we will all be shot down by artillery!"

"It's already the fastest!"

Ling Lingqi pulled the joystick to the maximum in the shortest time to control the fuselage and raised its head, and in the blink of an eye it had climbed to an altitude of more than a thousand meters!

After seeing that he was out of danger for a short time, Zheng Jirong quickly pressed the DC8 startup password.

Then a circle of red light lit up in the middle of the device, and the shells of the two raw material balls fell off!

At this moment, the super sense suddenly issued an unprecedented warning!

A strong tingling sensation arose in my brain.

Just when Zheng Jirong was hesitating whether to throw the DC8 down directly, the two raw material balls with completely different colors and appearances suddenly shot out like meteors and headed straight for the military camp below.

The next second, a dazzling ball of fire soared from the ground, blowing up the entire night sky into day!

The fire expanded rapidly and was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful wave of air suddenly spread from the center of the explosion, sweeping around with destructive power.

At the center of the explosion, the northern Japanese military camp was instantly reduced to ashes under the raging fire. Whether it was tens of thousands of soldiers or thousands of aircraft, they were all engulfed in flames, and the fire lit up the entire sky!

The surrounding mountains were not spared. The trees were quickly ignited by the hot flames. The fire reflected the mountains red. The raging fire spread along the slopes, turning the originally lush mountain forest into a sea of ​​​​fire.

As the fire spread, the heat from the explosion quickly spread to surrounding towns.

The residential buildings in the town seemed so fragile in the face of this destructive force. They collapsed one after another like dominoes, with dust flying and fire flying everywhere.

"call"

Zheng Jirong took a long breath, and the fuselage that was shaken by the air wave stopped shaking. He put on the gold-rimmed glasses that the system had awarded him before, and carefully observed the power of DC8 with ultra-close vision.

I have to admit that the South Koreans in this time and space do have something. It is really science fiction to be able to make such a powerful weapon into a portable device.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed how powerful the two raw material balls were.

There was nothing interesting to see at the military camp. It was ablaze and nothing could be seen.

He set his sights on municipal towns.

The entire structure of the houses that Japanese people lived in in this era was almost entirely made of wood, so under the firelight, it had become a purgatory on earth.

Almost all of them are "Burning People".

But

Zheng Jirong was a little confused. This scene looked scary, but the problem was that the affected area was not as big as half of Sapporo. There were still a large number of towns in the distance that were not affected.

But as he glanced at the town below, the reactions of many residents made him understand.

Although these people were not affected by the explosion, not long after they walked onto the street, each of them foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground with twitching limbs. It looked exactly like the reaction when they were poisoned.

This DC8 turns out to be a biological and chemical weapon.

Soon, the whole of Sapporo fell into deathly silence, leaving only fire, smoke and ruins.