"It's Tokyo ahead!" Standing on a dirt hill near Urawa, Huang Baitao held the telescope and didn't put it down.

When the country gradually unified the idea of declaring war on the Allies, because of his loyalty to his duties, Meng Xiang put it in the country, Jing'an, and supplemented the lack of emotional intelligence of the clone soldiers, and finally caught up with the attack on Tokyo, the last train of the war against Japan.

Under the influence of the vanguard army instilled and taught by Meng Xiang, the Chinese National Defense Force attaches the most importance to external military merits, and the most despised is internal strife. In particular, the counterattack on the Japanese mainland is definitely what every Chinese soldier has been looking forward to for a long time. Even if he doesn't take credit, every Chinese soldier wants to step on the land of the Japanese with his military boots.

"If you can set foot in Tokyo, you will have no regrets in this life!" Even Wu Peifu, who was recuperating and retiring, stood up, spoke out proudly, and applied to come to the front line.

Not to mention the many hot-blooded young people who applied to join the army to go to Japan to kill the Japanese, even many veterans have come back to ask for their lives.

Other generals, whether they were the Central Party or other forces, also put aside some distractions and only wanted to lead troops into Tokyo, and even some were willing to go directly to the front line as small soldiers, just for a big long-cherished wish in their hearts.

The plot of the massacre that suffered Nanjing, the capital of China, has become known to the whole country through pictures, words and videos, which is the sorrow of China and the shame of the Chinese soldiers.

"A tooth for a tooth will avenge the country!" Lao Jiang used this language to try his best at the private banquet for Chen Cheng to go to Japan to participate in the war.

Although Lao Jiang is still a little ambiguous in his attitude towards the British and American wars, the whole country of China has the same hatred for the Japanese, even Lao Jiang is no exception, and even he has thought countless times, if it were not for the Japanese, his position above the majestic 10,000 people would definitely not fall under Meng Xiang's ass. Even if the heart has immortality and wants to hug the thighs of Eimi, but to the Japanese. Absolutely abhorrent.

Enthusiasm and feats are converging towards Tokyo at this moment.

Of course, there is also the benefit, and the Tokyo metropolitan area itself is one of the most prosperous places in Japan. Not only business, but also industry, many of the Japanese military industry is supported by various small workshops in Tokyo, not to mention Tokyo Kokura, Yokosuka Shipyard, Nakajima Aircraft Factory and many other large arsenals that have accumulated the essence of Japanese industry.

What attracted Meng Xiang's attention the most was the Chinese cultural relics accumulated in the hands of the meritorious families who lived in Tokyo, the capital of Japan.

Huaxia has recovered a lot of cultural relics from the hands of European countries through various means, but for the dream of reviving Chinese culture in Meng Xiang's heart. There's never too much of that.

Huaxia after experiencing the cultural suppression of the pseudo-Qing Dynasty. There are too many missing, Meng Xiang is reluctant to restore the Chinese culture like the Tang costume, and the Korean and Japanese Koreas that are affected by the Chinese culture retain many Chinese cultural relics that can be studied, due to the rise of the Japanese in the past half century. It also got a lot of essence from the weak Huaxia.

After looting lottery ships and Nagano, and emptying the crotch pants of the Japanese imperial family from the actions of the Japanese such as Golden Chrysanthemum and Golden Lily, plus the harvest of occupying almost the whole of Japan. Although the victorious goods that returned with a full load have satisfied many Chinese masters, the many Chinese cultural relics that have been collected in Tokyo, a land where Japan's rich and powerful have accumulated, are still stuck in Meng Xiang's heart like a thorn.

"But if you want to fight in the streets of Tokyo, step by step, the casualties will be very large!" Compared to bombing Tokyo, or even burning down Tokyo is the most effortless way. If you want to loot more Chinese cultural relics. And to trigger more sacrifices, Meng Xiang was still a little hesitant.

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"This time. Let Hu Boyu's kid take the lead! Why did I just draw a 2 of hearts? This stinky hand, it should be beaten! Zhang Lingfu stood on the top of a 12-story concrete building in Yokohama, ignoring the continuous sound of 120mm mortar firing not far away, and was also holding a telescope to look in the direction of Tokyo. ”

He naturally knew why Hu Lian, a classmate of the fourth phase of Huangpu, came. In order to attack Tokyo, many Chinese generals were red-faced.

The idea of burning Tokyo to the ground in vain has long been refuted by the general in unison.

"We still want to be in the palace of the little devil, and watch that kid Hirohito kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" The generals spoke in unison.

Conquering the whole of Tokyo little by little and trampling it under your feet is the most hateful and honorable thing. What about a greater sacrifice? Since they have become soldiers, for the sake of the country and the nation, and for the sake of honor, they are willing to sacrifice, even if they are willing to go to the front line as a small soldier.

So Meng Xiang finally decided to attack Tokyo, using street fighting attacks, and slowly advancing.

It's just a question of who will attack, and many generals have been arguing endlessly.

It wasn't until Meng Xiang stood up and stipulated the use of the reincarnation system to fight against Tokyo that the desire of many generals to fight in Tokyo was satisfied.

However, a new question arose, and the generals turned to arguing over who would attack Tokyo first.

Even if Zhang Zizhong led his troops westward, Fu Zuoyi was west of the Ural Mountains, and Wei Lihuang confronted the United States near the Bering Strait, they couldn't get out, and there were still many clone generals who didn't fight or grab, and only listened to Meng Xiang's arrangement, but the clone generals arranged by Meng Xiang were still divided into 36 teams. Naturally, it is impossible to launch an attack on Tokyo, a small place.

But as long as the order is divided, the opportunities are very different.

Compared with the comparison of the strength of China and Japan at this time, it is even possible that a Chinese army may attack the Japanese imperial palace in one go. The first to hit took advantage, and the latecomers could only make a trip to the Tokyo border to make soy sauce.

In the end, the generals unanimously decided to draw cards, and by luck decided the order of attack of the 36 armies.

Unfortunately, Zhang Lingfu was in the second echelon.

"What's there to regret, how can it be our turn!" Wang Yaowu, who swore not to take Tokyo, was definitely bearded, and at this time he was holding a telescope with a shaved head and beside him, but he was not looking at Tokyo, but at Yokohama, where guns were still ringing around.

His troops are fighting in Yokohama, clearing the remnants of the enemy in Yokohama.

"That's different, my brothers are still planning to follow me into the little devil's palace first?" Zhang Lingfu said regretfully.

"Do you think the Japanese are so easy to fight, with only 3 days, do you think you can rush to the Japanese palace?" Wang Yaowu put down the binoculars and asked rhetorically.

"Going to fight a bad battle?" Zhang Lingfu stared in contemplation.

"I don't know what it's like? Anyway, the Japanese are definitely going to fight for their lives. And not only the remaining 800,000 Japanese troops, but also the more than 3 million Japanese civilians gathered in Tokyo will also be desperate. Tokyo is not easy to fight. Wang Yaowu glanced in the direction of Tokyo, and said, "Look at this attack on Yokohama, even if we have air and sea support, we still can't take over the city completely like before." Looking at the ruins, you can see that the Japanese would rather blow up those factories than leave them to us. And what about Tokyo? ”

He paused, looked at Zhang Lingfu with a more and more solemn expression, and said: "I'm afraid that the Japanese are in a hurry, maybe the whole of Tokyo will be burned!" ”

"That, it's ...... above" Zhang Lingfu looked worried.

"There must have been a lot of thought in mind. Those guys in the staff are all goblins, can't you think of this? If it weren't for the scruples of the little devils burning jade, I'm afraid that millions of troops around the surrounding area would have rushed into Tokyo together, what kind of batches would they be divided into? If it is really a million army entering, the little devil will definitely dare to burn down Tokyo by himself. Maintaining a scale of 300,000 can not only be flexibly mobilized, but also make the devil hesitate to make up his mind to end up together. Wang Yaowu said with a smile.

"Hmm. But 300,000 troops are enough. When it comes to us, we will definitely attack the Japanese Imperial Palace in 3 days, and we will not give Dai Yangong that kid in the back a chance! Zhang Lingfu also smiled.

In his eyes, Senior Brother Dai Anlan was even more unlucky, ranking in the last wave.

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"This time, we are unlucky, we have reached the last wave, don't end up with nothing!" Li Hong anxiously looked in the direction of Tokyo from time to time, and listened to the battle report in front of him from time to time.

On January 19, with Meng Xiang's order, the Huaxia army, which had quickly broken through Yokohama and Urawa and other places, had followed closely to attack Tokyo.

Huaxia's steel chariots had begun to crush the Japanese defenses on the outskirts of Tokyo, and columns of smoke continued to rise over Tokyo.

"Jianfei, don't worry!" Sun Liren stood quietly on the high post, looking at Tokyo in the southwest, and did not look back.

In fact, his heart had already flown to Tokyo, where the war had already spread.

On the Burma-India border, although there were constant wars, it was mainly the indigenous people of Southeast Asia who were fighting with the Indian Asan, and the competition between the Chinese army and the Japanese army was becoming less and less, making Sun Liren eager to sharpen his knife and fight. When fighting on the Japanese mainland, Sun Liren, who had planned to apply for repatriation, encountered a counterattack by the Japanese in coordination with Ah San, so he had to delay a little and make proper arrangements to catch up with the Battle of Tokyo.

As soon as the thought of the horse stepping on Tokyo and capturing the head Hirohito came to his mind, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and howl, but unfortunately his luck was not good, and he drew the third wave of attack.

"How could the Japanese hold on for so long without the help of the Americans?" Li Hong sighed.

"The desperate Japanese are not so easy to deal with. We just have to be ready and wait for our offensive orders! Sun Liren continued to look in the direction of Tokyo, but said indifferently, "Besides, Xue Boling is not in a hurry, what are we in a hurry!" (To be continued)

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