Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"Baga, you are an assassin and you even want to assassinate the emperor of our Great Japanese Empire. It is really a shame for our Great Japan." Seeing this situation, Okazawa suddenly understood, and hurried to the side of Muren's sick bed, helped Muren, trying to make Muren spit out the decoction he took.

"Even Amaterasu can't save him." The doctor said in a complicated way while spitting blood, ignoring the cold sword on his neck.

The other doctors were so shocked by the mutation that they couldn't speak, and they stared at the scene in front of them.

"Baga, who are you?" Okazawa asked ferociously, and Muren in his arms also began to vomit blood. His injuries were more serious than that of the doctor, because he had been ill for a long time.

"For, for the future of my Dahe nation, I, I can only do this." As soon as the doctor finished speaking, he turned his head and kicked his legs, and Yong Deng was extremely happy.

In fact, what the doctor doesn't know is that this organization that saves the country with curves is not an authentic Japanese organization, because the leader of this organization is the leader of China's intelligence: the butcher.

Based on more than 200 Japanese traitors under his command, according to the situation in Japan, the butcher put forward such demagogic ideas. Even those Japanese traitors at first thought that they were actually the savior of Japan. Without him and others, Japan would surely perish. In Chinese hands.

"Your Majesty" had just received the news that Muren had woken up, but Ito Hirobumi, who rushed over, screamed and fell to his knees.

Muren's pupils began to dilate gradually, "I, I really regret that I attacked North Korea and had a bad relationship with China."

Mu Ren left the last golden and jade words, with infinite regret and infinite sorrow, he passed away.

"Your Majesty, what should the old minister do?" Ito Hirobumi sat on the ground slumped, muttering to himself with empty eyes.

Although the Japanese government tried its best to conceal the news of Muren's death, it spread throughout Japan not long after. For some Japanese, it was not easy for them to lose their guiding light, the lighthouse of the sea, and the entire Yamato nation became confused. .

The argument of capitulation once again broke through the bullfight

The navy was completely lost, the two large islands were occupied, and the land area was reduced to half of its original size. The whole island was blocked for half a year. The resource-poor island nation was short of supplies, turbulent and war-torn, and famine was inevitable. , In some places, people even died of starvation.

In order to force the Japanese to surrender as soon as possible, Ye Zhikui instructed the airship brigade to bomb Tokyo again.

In the deep twilight, hundreds of transport members of the airship brigade moved the bombs one by one to the airship. In the pod, the pilot had already made preparations. When the last box of bombs was carried into the cabin and placed, the pilot closed the hatch and the base The personnel untied the cable, and the airship began to lift off slowly under the rays of the setting sun.

Two reconnaissance airships flew at the front quickly, and behind them was a large fleet of more than 100 airships. The reconnaissance ships continuously pointed the direction for these bombers.

More than an hour later, the sky was completely dark, and the city of Tokyo was dead silent. The citizens who lost the emperor also lost the courage to defeat China.

Although martial law was implemented, due to the war, refugees from all over the country flocked to Tokyo, and it was impossible to achieve complete prohibition.

According to the prior agreement, the Chinese intelligence personnel lurked in various important places in Tokyo. When the time came, they would use fireworks as signals to point out the way and target for the airship brigade.

It's time, bang, bang, bang.Brilliant and bright fireworks were launched all over Tokyo, and some places were even artificially set on fire.

The Japanese who saw the fireworks were all terrified, because they had heard such a legend. According to the legend, as long as the Chinese people used thirteen fireworks as signals, it would be a precursor to a large-scale attack.

But in the sky, there are exactly thirteen fireworks.

Itou Hirobuma, who was sleeping in his clothes, was awakened by the commotion outside, so frightened that he quickly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the crutches beside the bed, and rushed out.

"Sanxian-kun, what happened?" Ito Hirobumi has been hiding in the army since the emperor was stabbed to death, and rarely went out unless necessary.

"It's the thirteen golden flowers of the Chinese people, and the Chinese people are going to attack Tokyo." Shan County Youpeng said in horror.

He hadn't even figured out how the squadron would attack.

In the darkness, the Chinese airship brigade, hidden at an altitude of one thousand meters, drifted closer to the target little by little following the guidance of the fire and the signal.

Ten minutes later, the stopped airship dropped a bomb towards the lighted place.

A loud bang.

Ito Hirobumi only felt the ground shaking, the terrifying situation before the earthquake.

The sound of the explosion made all the Japanese soldiers nervous, and soon the city of Tokyo and the city walls were lit up with lights.

Yamagata Yutomo gave an order, and the Japanese alliance quickly returned to their respective defensive positions.

Looking at the explosion site, Shanxian Youpeng frowned. Where did the Chinese attack from?

He didn't wait for him to think too much, and then the sound of the whizzing shells falling could be heard endlessly.

Rumbling, rumbling, countless flames shot up into the sky, exploding in key places in Tokyo.

"Where did the Chinese fire their guns? Why is there no dead angle?" Shanxian Youpeng was puzzled, and then his brain suddenly brightened.

Could it be the airship brigade of the Chinese people?How many airships are needed, Shanxian Youpeng thought with a trembling voice, then he raised his head and looked towards the dark sky.

"Principal Alman, what do you think when you see this power?" Wang Tiansheng looked at the Spanish school curled up in the cabin with a smile on his lips.

Arman felt that his heart was about to stop listening to him. After tidying up his clothes, he had to stretch his neck and stand on tiptoe to look down through the telescope.

The city under his feet was full of flames. From the binoculars, he personally saw that a fort was blown up, and a cannon was scattered and drifted elsewhere.

The Spaniards bought several airships from China, took advantage of the opportunity of the Sino-Japanese War, and sent several military personnel to study and watch the power of this new weapon.

Oh god.

Arman screamed secretly, and turned his gaze to the huge Chinese airship brigade around him, watching the bombs fall from the ground one after another, and finally fell on the heads of the Japanese, blowing up their positions to pieces.

This was simply a massacre, and he had to mourn for the helpless Japanese.

The Japanese below have begun to flee, jumping out from the city walls and tunnels, and flocking everywhere. Arman believes that if the Chinese attack from the ground now, they will occupy the city without any effort.

No, I must make a request to the face, asking them to purchase another batch of airships.

Although he knew that the price of the airship was sky-high, Arman, who had seen its bombing power with his own eyes, believed that the deal was worth it.

"General Wang, can I personally drop a bomb down there?" Arman looked at the skilled Chinese pilot, feeling itchy.

Wang Tiansheng looked at the serious-looking Spaniard and felt relieved. Is this still the foreign devil who refused to board the airship at the beginning?Looks like I can make a lot of money again.

It was night, and the Chinese airship brigade dropped dozens of tons of explosives on the heads of the Japanese. Fortunately, the main bombing area was the gathering area of ​​nobles and snipers, Japanese government offices, palaces, and military garrisons. For ordinary civilian areas, except for accidental bombing After a few hits, there was no serious bombing.

In the early morning of the next day, Ito Hirobumi looked at the ruins of Tokyo with gray hair, broken walls and ruins, potholes, and couldn't help crying. What made him even more sad was that the crown prince was also killed in the bombing.

The citizens of Tokyo City have lost their vitality, and they all showed numb expressions. Some high-ranking officials and dignitaries began to flee Tokyo, and people with their families were seen from time to time in the streets and alleys.

"Ito-kun, if you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about firewood. I think it's time to surrender to the Chinese." Yamagata Aritomo said dejectedly. After the bombing last night, he had lost the courage to fight with the squadron.

Ito Hirobumi nodded slightly.

In Yingtai, South China Sea, Ye Zhikui threw the bait into the water, and then lay down on the chair Shi Shiran, staring at the float in the water with his eyes motionless.

Dusk is a good time for fishing, and there are several fish in the wooden barrel next to it.

"It's hooked again, and it's still a big fish." Ye Zhikui picked up the fishing rod, felt the strength of the fish's struggle, and said with a smile.

"Unfortunately, if you touch me, as long as you get the hook, it will be futile for you to struggle." Ye Zhikui smiled and threw the big fish with long arms that was alive and kicking into the bucket, and said with a smile: "It's better to be me. pets."

"Brother Ye ding ding ding. Guess who I am?" Bai Weiwei covered Ye Zhikui's eyes from behind and asked in a weary voice.