Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Looking further away, all you could see was either scorched earth or flames, and the wounded soldiers were either crying for their parents or groaning weakly.

Others were shouting to put out the fire.

"Quickly...quickly calculate the losses..."

Okamura Neiji said with a blank expression, dumbfounded.

It has always been the locust army that bombed China, but today the roles have been reversed.

And the air raid just now was simply devastating.

Division One used only high-powered bombs.

The locust army has more small-yield bombs, and their lethality is incomparable...

When Okamura Neiji looked at the tragic scene in front of him, he knew that the losses were extremely heavy.

"Hai..."

Several Japanese officers behind him bowed stupidly.

……

On the battlefield in North China.

Except for the 100,000 troops who stayed behind to besiege Peking, the rest of the 500,000-strong Eighth Route Army headed eastward.

Under the strong cover of the First Division's aircraft and tanks, 500,000 well-armed Eighth Route Army troops charged forward with all their might.

There were only 40 regular Japanese troops in Hebei Province, plus 50 Locust Army troops. They were no match for the elite Eighth Route Army.

Moreover, the Japanese army's total of 60 troops need to defend on a long front line, and their forces are dispersed.

The Eighth Route Army focused their attacks on one point and then defeated them one by one.

The North China Front Army Headquarters was surrounded in Beijing, and its communications had long been cut off by the Wolf Fang Special Forces.

The other troops were in disarray, without unified and effective command, and did not dare to support each other.

Even the intelligence about the Eighth Route Army was vague.

This resulted in the Japs fighting on their own and the Locust Association soldiers changing their minds.

So the Eighth Route Army made rapid progress.

"Report to the commander, we have basically taken over the entire Hebei Province!"

"Front-line troops request instructions to continue the attack and enter Lu Province!"

In the First Division Command Center, Liu Wu excitedly reported the battle report to Lin Tian.

"What? How come the battle is going on so fast?" Lin Tian couldn't believe it. He took the battle report and started reading it. It had only been less than three days since he issued the order for an all-out attack.

How come we are almost reaching Shandong Province?

This speed is too fast...

"Hahaha, Commander, after receiving your weapons, the other troops of the Eighth Route Army have become even more powerful and are more courageous in fighting and charging."

“Sometimes they would charge first before we even started the attack in the first division.”

"Let me put it this way: the Japanese were at a heavily defended position, and a platoon of friendly troops dared to approach it."

"If you touch it, you dare to fight. If you dare to fight, you can tear a hole open. If you tear a hole open, you can stand your ground."

"If we can hold our ground, we can hold out until reinforcements arrive. Once reinforcements arrive, we can quickly expand our victory."

"Sometimes our artillery can only watch the battle and dare not fire, hahahaha."

"This really makes Zhuzi and the others angry..."

Liu Wu said with a playful smile.

"I told you, there are no cowards in the Eighth Route Army!"

"Well done!"

"Pass on my orders, agree to their request, and fight. We'll fight wherever we can!"

Lin Tian clapped his hands in approval and immediately gave the order.

Since the troops are so powerful, he, as the commander, cannot pour cold water on the soldiers.

This is China's territory and the home ground of the Eighth Route Army.

Lin Tian was not worried about not having the troops to occupy the territory he had conquered. That was something only invaders would worry about.

The Eighth Route Army's rear is the Chinese people. It can be said that as long as the Eighth Route Army can eliminate the Japanese devils, the people in these areas will do their best to help the Eighth Route Army.

We are not like the Japanese, who occupy a place and then have to work hard to suppress the resistance forces.

Lin Tian didn't have this worry.

As long as the Eighth Route Army can successfully liberate Shandong Province, it can achieve the strategic goal of dividing the Japanese into two parts, north and south.

More importantly, since Lu Province has the sea, it can successfully establish a navy.

Moreover, taking off from Shandong Province, the B-29 strategic bombers could fly directly to the Japanese homeland and deal a heavy blow to the Japanese.

Lin Tian now has two mushroom bombs in his hand...

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lin Tian’s mind.

He has a solution!

This method can not only successfully force the Japanese to surrender in Peking, but also solve the problem in Peking.

It can also solve the problems of the entire China.

He can force the devil Tianhuang to surrender...

These two mushroom bombs may not be enough.

However, the war continues.

Lin Tian remembered that the two "Little Boy"-class mushroom bombs were obtained by killing a Japanese lieutenant general prince.

Well, there are quite a few Japanese princes in Nanjing, so Liu Zhenhua and his men must have gained something from bombing Nanjing.

Moreover, Nanjing is the headquarters of the Japanese invaders, and there might be princes of higher rank there.

"Liu Wu, ask Zhenhua and the others if the bombing of Nanjing is over?"

Thinking of this, Lin Tian couldn't sit still anymore and quickly asked Liu Wu to ask.

"Hahaha, Commander, I was just about to report to you. This is a telegram from Zhenhua. Please take a look." Liu Wu laughed and handed a telegram to Lin Tian.

"Oh? So fast? Someone handed me a pillow just when I felt sleepy." Lin Tian said excitedly.

After saying that, Lin Tian hurriedly took the telegram and started reading it.

"Okay!" Three minutes later, Lin Tian slapped his thigh and jumped up excitedly.

"Hahahaha, God is really helping me!"

"Tell Zhenhua that all pilots who participated in this mission will be commended!"

"Promote Zhenhua to be the commander of the 1st Air Division and command all the air forces in the first division!"

Lin Tian continued.

Lin Tian considered for several days before deciding on the name of the 1st Air Division.

Now, the total number of fighter jets in his hands exceeds 3, which is enough for three divisions.

After this battle, the entire army will be reorganized.

There was no candidate for the commander of the other two air force divisions at the moment, so Liu Zhenhua was simply allowed to lead the entire air force.

"Hahaha, good!" Uncle Liu Wu felt happy for Liu Zhenhua.

"Report to the commander, Cui Guoqiang called and said they have successfully annihilated the 100,000 Kwantung troops heading south, and no one escaped!"

Suddenly, a soldier from the confidential department stood up and reported excitedly.

"What?" Lin Tian and Liu Wu exclaimed at the same time.

"Okay!"

"Today is really full of happy events!"

"Reward! All of them!"

Lin Tian paced back and forth in the command center excitedly, the joy on his face was beyond words.

Liu Wu also laughed excitedly towards the sky.

One hundred thousand Kwantung Army! These are one hundred thousand Kwantung Army.

They were totally wiped out.

This train is really the Japanese's iron coffin.

Come to think of it, the JH-7A is equipped with precision-guided munitions, which the Japanese cannot see with the naked eye at high altitudes.

Under the sudden attack of 30 J-7A fighters, the Japanese had no time to react and were all wiped out in the train carriage.

"Commander, Captain Cui called and asked you to fulfill your promise." The soldier from the confidential department continued to report.

"promise?"

"Hahaha, this is an order that after we annihilate these 100,000 Kwantung troops, we can move freely, right?"

"Tell Cui Guoqiang that they can act as they please without asking for permission!"

Lin Tian laughed.