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It was impossible to decide if you were to pat your head. Zhao Gang ordered the reconnaissance information and then submitted it for approval. After such a busy work, it was already dark, and Zhao Gang hurried back to the Qing Ge Ge's mansion. When Qing Ge Ge met, he ran forward a few steps and grabbed Zhao Gang's hand.

"Brother Zhao, I have urgent matters these two days, so I may not have time to accompany you. You can go back first and I will find you in a few days."

Seeing that her face was wrong, Zhao Gang immediately knew something was wrong. He turned his wrist and held Princess Qing's hand tightly:

"Qing'er, don't hesitate and say something. If you like me, let me take on this burden for you. You know, I'm very good at picking things."

Qing Ge's eyes were flowing, half grateful and half liked, finally said it

"My godfather is sick and very ill. I hope I can go there and inherit his position."

When Zhao Gang heard this, his heart was relieved. He could be said to be the only master in Northern China, and ordered everyone to be convinced. Such a small thing is not worth mentioning.

"What's your godfather's name?"

"Wang Renwen."

Zhao Gang was so amused and laughed when he heard this. He didn't expect that the world was so small that he actually met him again here.

"A native of Dali, Yunnan, born in the second year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty, was the governor of Sichuan."

"Brother Zhao, how do you know?"

"Someone has said it before."

Princess Qing then felt relieved and said with a sad face:

"But I am a woman, how can I accept such an important position? I will not go to the ground unless there is a capable person who protects me."

Zhao Gang smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would become a flower protector, but if he could sneak directly to the hinterland of Sichuan through Qing Gege, he might avoid fighting. This temptation was too practical. Zhao Gang finally decided to do it once.

Almost at the same time, the Emperor and Song Bingce, the rulers of the Japanese spirit and body began a significant conversation in the Japanese palace.

"As you mean, is it to return our national power?"

The emperor's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes. But you must provide 150,000 warriors. If you can block the Americans for a month, then you will recover 10%; if you recover in two months, you will recover 20%."

"What if we destroy all the U.S. troops?"

"Besides taking out military power, you can't give it to your emperor."

"I understand, Mr. Song, please wait for my good news."

On the 98th, the first batch of 30,000 Japanese soldiers headed to San Francisco. At this time, the new offensive of the US military had already begun, and after huge casualties, it was approaching San Francisco.

However, in this case, Deputy Minister of the Navy Roosevelt began to worry that once the army takes over the west coast before the navy arrives, the navy has already set off and will become a laughing stock. The 15,000-mile expedition will become an exercise that consumes national strength, which is not good for him and the navy. The army will overwhelm the navy for the first time and become a dazzling star.

So, a misunderstanding happened. The supplies for the Western Route Army were sent to the Eastern Route Army, while the supplies for the Eastern Route Army were lying in the warehouse of the Western Route Army. Captain MacArthur, the actual commander of the Eastern Route Army, was furious and decided to use this unfavorable weapon to win.

He didn't know that there were already 30,000 more Japanese soldiers in San Francisco. At the San Francisco Pier, Jiang Haiyang, who was responsible for receiving Japanese soldiers, met the first batch of Japanese commanders.

"Major General Yoshida, this is a telegram sent by the Emperor, please take a look."

Jiang Haiyang handed over the telegram he had just received. Jiang Haiyang had no good feelings for these Japanese people. However, seeing that they could maintain a complete formation after crossing the ocean, they should have certain strength.

When Chiro Yoshida heard the emperor, he immediately jumped off the boat, his legs said "hi" together, lowered his head and reached out to answer the telegram respectfully. He opened the telegram carefully and looked at it carefully, his lips trembling constantly.

“What is written on it?”

After reading the telegram, Chiro Yoshida carefully folded it carefully and put it in his pocket: "Major General, we are expected to launch an attack tomorrow morning. The Emperor wants all of us to write a suicide note."

"That's it?" Jiang Haiyang was a little incredible. He left a suicide note before joining the war, which was also found in the Chinese army. However, this kind of thing can be done as long as the battalion commander or regiment commander explains it. It's like here that the emperor actually sends a telegram to supervise it? It looks like these people are going to be sent to a meat grinder.

Yoshida Chirou saw that Jiang Haiyang was a little disbelief, and took out the telegram, opened it and handed it to Jiang Haiyang: "Please read it, Major."

Jiang Haiyang knew all the words written on the telegram - it was not that Jiang Haiyang knew Japanese, but that they were all Chinese characters on it

However, he explained in great grandly that he would write a suicide note.

"What does this... 'pig attack' mean? Do you advance like a pig?" Jiang Haiyang saw the pig attack on it, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought about it. If a fat pig, known for his lazy, had a momentum to run, if the Japanese soldiers really wanted to advance like those pigs, his merits would be a problem.

Chiro Yoshida became a teacher next to him: "Oh, this means rushing around like a wild boar."

"So that's it." Jiang Haiyang smiled. After reading those words, he felt that if a pig came to the front line, it would naturally be a meal for others. This kind of explanation was very problematic. After Major General Yoshida explained, there would be no problem. If a wild boar was rushing, it would still be very scary. If it was a wild boar, it would be very scary. If it was replaced by China's telegram, this sentence should be "to carry forward the leopard (the leopard here does not mean that Du Shenli of the Air Force, the army will not learn the spirit of the Air Force)." Also accepting Chinese culture, the people of the island are indeed different, and they will not choose a better one even if they choose adjectives.

"Tomorrow..." Jiang Haiyang returned the telegram to Major General Yoshida and began to ponder.

There is not only a "will" on the telegram, but also a "pig attack" and a "ba Hongyiyu" for the emperor. As for what Ba Hongyiyu is, Jiang Haiyang doesn't know, and he doesn't want to ask Chiro Yoshida again, as if he doesn't know anything.

What made Jiang Haiyang think was that the above told the Japanese soldiers very surely that the attack would start tomorrow morning.

The rolling smoke covers the sky and the sun, and the sun appears and disappears in the smoke. When it reveals its outline, the sun loses its dazzling light. It looks like a scarlet mouth with a grim smile. The flames soaring into the sky are accompanied by a harsh explosion. The sound of shells passing through the sky is connected into a sound, making it impossible to tell which shells fall into the distance and which shells are flying towards them. The vision in front is almost equal to zero.

Major General Yoshida lay on a small earthblock, holding a telescope and looking in front. The US military artillery fire in front was extremely fierce, and the flying shrapnel seemed to tear apart all creatures who dared to approach it. Jiang Haiyang frowned and stared at the front without saying a word. It was the first time he had seen such fierce artillery fire.

The messenger suddenly sent an order: "Seize the opportunity and advance forward!"

When the 11th Regiment of the Ninth Brigade of the Fifth Division launched a meat bomb attack with a battalion at night: After the simple artillery fire of the mortars, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers were shirtless, carrying grenades, explosives, mines, mortar shells, gasoline bottles... In short, all the explosives and burning objects that could be found, and the huge howls of injured beasts when they were dying, rushed towards the American army all over the mountains.

As long as they were lucky enough to enter the US position, they would launch suicide attacks on the US troops on the position. Open a small gap, and more Japanese soldiers rushed to both sides and deep through the gap. In less than an hour, the position of the US Second Army, which was originally indestructible, collapsed under the attack of a large group of Japanese troops. Most positions were not forced to give up after fierce war, but after seeing the Japanese's crazy appearance, the Americans were so scared that they did not fire a shot, and they threw away their positions and fled to their own country like rabbits. Those Americans were afraid of running slower and entangled the Japanese. When the Japanese fired the grenade, they would definitely die and they would not have a chance to survive.

After the three waves of Japanese troops arrived, the US military was defeated and failed continuously. It retreated continuously and finally retreated to Denver. Nearly three million square kilometers of land was lost. Behind it was the essence of the United States, and the Americans could no longer retreat.

Against this background, the Americans finally regained the courage to resist the British colonists. People began to sign up one after another. The arsenal worked all night, and countless weapons were continuously produced. In September, they successfully resisted several attacks of the average daily average. After several attacks failed, the Japanese could only hold their positions.

In Roosevelt's plan, this was almost the best result. The US Army was unable to lose a large tract of land, while the Navy carried out the greatest expedition in human history, an expedition of 15,000 nautical miles! To save the large tract of land that fell. Roosevelt had already thought that the next presidential throne was waving to him.

At this time, the American fleet, after 33 days of trekking, had already arrived at the southernmost Tierra del Fuego. This huge fleet was preparing to rest here and replenish water. After coal began to run into the distance. It became dark, and the sea breeze blew gently, and everything fell silent.

An insignificant wave of water appeared in the distance, and a submarine slowly approached the US Navy fleet.
Chapter completed!