Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

Henry's face was gloomy, as if he was full of worries. He took a sip of wine and said to Alistair,

"Mr. Earl, according to the news we received from the newspaper, the current situation is very serious. Haizhou State may launch an attack on Britain at any time!"

Emily covered her cherry lips in surprise.

"What did you say, Henry? Is there a country that dares to attack Britain?"

"The United States is currently negotiating peace. Their aircraft carriers have been withdrawn to the United States, and the entire U.S. Air Force in Europe has also withdrawn. Do you think the British alone can stop the attack from Haizhou?"

Alistair also said,

“I heard that this will be the second Yellow Peril?”

Henry said,

"It's much more severe than last time. Maybe each of us needs to prepare for it in advance!"

Suddenly, a dull but penetrating explosion sounded from outside the castle, breaking the warm and cozy atmosphere. The sound was like thunder, vibrating in the air and causing the tableware on the dining table to tremble slightly.

Alistair and his friends were stunned at first, and looked at each other with surprise and confusion in their eyes. Then, they almost simultaneously put down their cutlery, stood up quickly, and walked hurriedly towards the window.

When they approached the window and looked through the glass at the sky over the English Channel outside, the scene before them made them gasp.

The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and a large group of fighter planes were engaged in a thrilling battle. The fighter planes were like swift falcons, shuttling and circling in the blue sky, sometimes rising rapidly, sometimes diving suddenly, leaving behind white trails, as if they were scars torn in the sky.

The missiles were like fire snakes, dragging long tails of flames, whizzing out from under the wings of fighter jets and rushing towards the enemy with deadly force.

The sound of machine guns echoed in the air like dense drumbeats, and dazzling flames shot out from the muzzles, like flowers of death blooming in the sky.

Each explosion created a huge fireball and black smoke spread across the sky, covering the once peaceful sea like a dark cloud.

Planes were hit and crashed from time to time in the sky!

Alistair, Emily and Henry stood by the window, deeply shocked by the fierce air combat scene, their faces turned pale with fear.

a long time,

Henry murmured,

"It came so quickly!"

Emily was very nervous.

"Did we win?"

Henry shook his head and said to Alistair,

"I'm going to New York, and I'm going with my family. No matter what happens next, I'm going to hide now!"

Emily nodded hastily.

"I want to go too. I happen to have a business partner in New York! What about you, Count?"

Alistair shook his head firmly and said,

"This is my family's inheritance. I can't just throw it away!"

Japan,

Tokyo,

The dark cloud of war has shrouded this place like a ghost. The once bustling and bustling city has now become a living hell.

Yumiko Watanabe stood under a dilapidated eaves, her eyes filled with fear and numbness, staring blankly at the scene before her that seemed like the end of the world.

The street was like a lit fuse, and the crowd rushed northward like a swarm of bees.

People's faces were filled with panic, and sweat mixed with dust left grooves on their faces.

The packed cars were rushing around in the chaos, and the metal bodies collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

Some car doors were open, and the passengers were dangling like leaves in the wind, but still clinging to the doorframes. A child fell from the car, letting out a sharp cry that was instantly drowned out by the surging crowd, and the cry was quickly swallowed up by the noisy clamor.

The shops on the street looked like nests that had been plundered by wild beasts. The glass windows were shattered into crystal slag, flashing cold light in the sun. People rushed into the shops like hungry wolves, frantically stuffing food and clothes from the shelves into their arms. A woman wrestled with someone for a bag of rice. Her hair was disheveled like grass, and her nails scratched the other person's face, leaving bloody marks, and she let out a beast-like roar.

In the city, thick smoke billowed and giant black dragons rose into the sky and rolled in the sky.

Bombs continued to explode in every corner of the city, and each explosion was like a heavy hammer, hitting people's fragile nerves.

Huge fireballs rose into the sky from time to time, engulfing the surrounding buildings, and brick and tile fragments fell like raindrops.

A house collapsed in the explosion, raising a cloud of dust. Several people were buried under the rubble, with only half of their arms exposed, waving weakly outside.

The crowd pushed and trampled on each other as they ran. An old man was pushed to the ground, and countless feet stepped on him mercilessly. His body was twisted and deformed like a crushed ant, and blood spread on the ground, forming a shocking red vortex.

Yumiko Watanabe was caught up in the chaotic flow of people, and every step she took was extremely difficult.

Her ears were filled with deafening cries, curses, and gunshots, as if the whole world was collapsing. She looked at the hellish scene in front of her, her legs weakened, and she could hardly stand.

On the road from Shirohoku to Saitama Prefecture,

Now it is also crowded with refugees.

They fled in panic like a swarm of frightened ants.

Dilapidated cars, carts, and people bent over by heavy burdens blocked this originally spacious road.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound in the air cut through the noisy voices and the roar of cars.

Several Haizhou carrier-based Mengtian 2 attack aircraft suddenly emerged from the clouds like bloodthirsty demons. They flew over the road at low altitude, and the flickering flames under their wings were like the blink of the god of death.

"Get out of the way!" someone shouted at the top of his lungs, but there was nowhere to hide in this crowded crowd.

Rockets rained down like raindrops, and the road was instantly filled with horrible flowers of death. Mud, flesh, and broken limbs were thrown high into the air, and the scorching air waves hit everyone's face.

A mother held her child tightly under her body, watching in horror as rockets flew straight towards them. "Mom, I'm scared..." the child trembled in her arms. At the moment the rocket landed, a huge impact force swallowed them up. The mother's body became the last umbrella of protection for the child, and their lives were forever frozen at this moment.

The people on the road fell into a frenzy of chaos, some crying and looking for their loved ones, some running around blindly, only to run headfirst into the next wave of machine gun fire. Blood flowed freely on the road, dyeing the road a shocking red.

The attack planes circled in the sky, as if admiring the hell on earth they had created. Every dive took away countless lives, turning this escape into a bloody massacre.

The general attack on Tokyo officially begins today!