Chapter 449 DC8, Start!

One night later.

Japan, Hokkaido Island, Sapporo City.

When choosing the launch location for DC8, Zheng Jirong and Lingling Qi had discussed it many times in advance.

Their initial plan was to target the Kwantung Army garrison.

As future generations, they know very well that this is the base camp of the Japanese army. At its peak, 31 divisions, 1 armored corps and 22 garrison troops were stationed here, with a total strength of about one million.

Of course, that was after September 18th, but the current Kwantung Army alone has two divisions and a regiment of 40,000 people stationed in the "Kwantung State" and the South Manchuria Railway Dependencies, and has established the Kwantung Governor's Palace.

According to Ling Lingqi, instead of waiting for them to invade in a few years, it is better to kill them all now.

Zheng Jirong originally agreed with this suggestion, but after taking a look at the map, he was stunned.

The two of them only focused on killing the Japanese but forgot the most important point.

The Kwantung Army's military camp is on our ZG people's own territory. He suddenly threw a weapon of mass destruction like the DC8 into his own home?

How is this different from injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring yourself by eight hundred?

So I immediately rejected this suggestion.

Since the Kwantung Army can't do it, the goal is obvious, just throw it into the enemy's home!

However, Zheng Jirong and Linglingqi also have their own rules. This time they came to settle accounts with the Japanese army. As for the Japanese civilians...

He didn't know what Ling Lingqi was thinking, but Zheng Jirong just felt that it was a waste for the weapon to explode on the heads of Japanese civilians.

So they collected intelligence everywhere and finally determined the specific target location.

That is the northern military control area of ​​the Japanese Army.

At this time, the size of the Japanese army was far from reaching the level of 5.4 million troops and 51 army divisions fifteen years later.

In addition to the Class A divisions stationed in Southeast Asia and the Southern Islands, they only have four divisions stationed in the mainland.

Among them, the northern military zone is the most powerful, with not only tens of thousands of troops and reserves, but also thousands of aircraft parked.

It's a perfect target.

At this moment, on Mount Moiwa in the west of Sapporo, Zheng Jirong and Lingling, dressed in camouflage uniforms, shuttled through the primeval forest like ghosts.

They first took a plane and then a boat, sneaking into Japan secretly, and were quietly approaching the military-controlled area.

The two were extremely fast. After killing a few soldiers on the road and questioning them, they arrived near the military control area in a short time.

Hiding behind a boulder, Ling Lingqi glanced at his watch and then confirmed again: "That means we need to hijack a plane from inside first, and then use a portable device to detonate the raw material ball from the plane?"

"That's right."

Zheng Jirong explained: "Based on what the two South Koreans said, the hand-held device can launch the raw material balls after being activated. However, due to kinetic energy issues, it cannot be too far away from the target."

Ling Lingqi nodded clearly, and then suddenly asked: "According to what you said before, four raw material balls can destroy the entire Hong Kong Island. There are two here, and Sapporo City seems to be about the same size as Hong Kong Island. Doesn’t that mean that the detonation power of these two raw material balls can destroy half a city? "

"It should be almost the same." Zheng Jirong confirmed after thinking for a while.

Then Ling Lingqi not only thought of something, but also said with some confusion: "Arong, you saw it when we came here just now. There is a residential area not far down the mountain. Almost all the people living there are ordinary civilians."

"Senior brother you"

Seeing the unbearable look on Ling Lingqi's face, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but frowned angrily.

This is 1928 in parallel time and space. Not long ago during the Northern Expedition, the Kwantung Army was still causing trouble in SD and committed a JN tragedy, killing nearly 20,000 civilians.

To put it bluntly, they can kill our civilians, but can’t we kill theirs?

After a moment of silence, Zheng Jirong slowly said: "Brother, we have all been trained and cultivated by the state since childhood. You should know better than me about the situation of the land under your feet. Almost all Japanese people in this era have The ones who were brainwashed were either imprisoned or deported, and the rest were just a bunch of lunatics.”

"Do you still remember the story about Chiyoko Inoue that the master told us?"

Seeing his eyes move slightly, Zheng Jirong continued: "This Japanese woman had just married her husband Seiichi Inoue, when September 18th broke out. Her husband Seiichi Inoue's unit was to be transferred to the Kwantung Army headquarters, but Seiichi Inoue Once I feel war-weary, I feel depressed every day and don’t want to go to the battlefield.”

"When Chiyoko saw this, she cut her own throat with a knife one night. Due to her unskilled suicide skills, she could not die immediately. She lay next to her husband and endured the pain silently. She did not say a word until dawn, and she died completely. She was covered with blood. Tatami.”

"She left a suicide note to her husband in front of the shrine, encouraging him to serve the Japanese Empire. She did not want to be a burden to her husband and had to die. This story was widely publicized by the Japanese government and was even written into their primary school textbooks!”

"Brother, if one more of them dies, one less of us ZG people will die. This is not the time to be soft-hearted!"

After hearing his low voice, Ling Lingqi's eyes gradually became firm. He chuckled and patted Zheng Jirong's arm, "Why are you so serious? Do you, senior brother, do I seem to be a soft-hearted person? I'm just testing on purpose. Just you."

".You better be."

After chatting, the two of them no longer hesitated. After checking their watches for the last time, Zheng Jirong rushed out first and headed straight for the gate of the military camp.

The soldiers guarding the gate were looking around vigilantly. The next second, a few cold lights flashed, and a flying knife shot from somewhere pierced their throats directly.

These guys were knocked down without firing a shot.

However, although they were dealt with, the sentinels on the sentry towers on both sides also discovered the situation here and sounded the alarm at the first time!

Listening to the urgent alarm inside, Zheng Jirong pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He flipped his hands and a handheld Vulcan Gatling appeared in his hands.

The motor started, and after a short warm-up, a deafening roar sounded instantly, and the barrel rotated at an astonishing speed of 6,000 revolutions per minute.

The flames spurted out from the muzzle, and the blazing flames raged on the battlefield like a fire dragon.

Each bullet carries a huge amount of kinetic energy. They are like the sickle of the god of death, and can defeat the opponent in an instant.

The Japanese soldiers who just came out of the barracks to support were hit by dense bullets before they had time to sort out the situation. Their bodies were torn into pieces in an instant!

While Zheng Jirong was covering in front, Ling Lingqi also quietly entered the barracks. After crossing several lines of defense, he finally saw what he was looking for on a wide playground.

Planes, hundreds of planes.

Type 91 fighters, Ki-91 long-range bombers, Ki-27 fighters.

These guys actually built a runway for aircraft training in the mountains.

Looking at the antique-like fighter in front of him, Ling Lingqi couldn't help but chatter. He had flown ordinary fighters many times, but this kind of antique was the first time he had seen it.

Boom!

At this moment, more than a dozen grenade explosions suddenly sounded at the entrance of the barracks.

This was the code he and Zheng Jirong agreed on. If there were too many people surrounding him and it was almost impossible to break through, they would even release grenades to notify him.

Time was running out!

Ling Lingqi quickly looked at the different types of fighter planes in front of him. According to the plan he and Zheng Jirong had to fly a plane that could reach the maximum height.

"Stop (と)まれ!"

At this time, a few pilots in uniform suddenly saw him more than ten meters away and pointed at him and chattered.

"Swish!"

Ling Lingqi casually threw a few flying knives to kill the other party.

Hearing the footsteps coming from not far away, he exhaled lightly and quickly chose a fighter plane to board.

At this time, outside the gate, hundreds of Japanese soldiers holding rifles were quickly gathering towards the center point, and dozens of machine guns behind them were providing fire support.

And their target was only Zheng Jirong.

Not long ago, this camouflage figure appeared like a ghost, killing dozens of imperial soldiers with precise flying knives, and then mysteriously took out a powerful machine gun and fired continuously, causing hundreds of casualties.

When they were about to launch a full fire coverage, Zheng Jirong skillfully threw more than a dozen grenades, each of which landed accurately on the opponent's machine gun position, causing thousands of casualties in just a few minutes.

Fortunately, the guy on the opposite side should have no ammunition, and now he was just hiding behind a huge rock and dared not fight back.

With rifles in their hands, they quickly attacked the place where Zheng Jirong was hiding. Since the establishment of the Northern Military Control Region, it was the first time that there were such heavy casualties!

"Bang bang bang!"

However, in the next second, a huge propeller sound suddenly came from the sky, followed by the sound of light machine guns shooting!

The soldiers who were about to surround Zheng Jirong were instantly shot into sieves and fell to the ground in a bloody mess.

"Arong!"

Zheng Jirong looked up and saw a fighter plane flying low. He took a deep breath, and with amazing explosive power, he jumped up, accurately grabbed the bracket in front of the door, and turned over to enter the cabin.

Without any delay, he took out the DC8 device that had turned off the safety mode, and then took out two raw material balls and placed them point by point in the device.

According to the South Koreans, the center of the device is like the muzzle of a bullet. When the raw material ball is placed in it, the device will release the kinetic energy in the raw material ball in a special way and shoot it to the target at the first time.

After placing it in the right position and aiming at the direction, he turned his head and shouted to Ling Lingqi in the driver's seat:

"Brother, pull to the maximum height!"

"Understood!"

At this time, dozens or even hundreds of planes were preparing to take off and chase them below. Not only that, with Zheng Jirong's eyesight, he could even see that the artillery below had been set up and was filling with shells, ready to shoot them down!

"Hurry up, brother! If you are slower, we will all be shot down by the artillery!"

"It's already the fastest!"

Ling Lingqi pulled the joystick to control the fuselage to lift up in the shortest time, and in the blink of an eye, it had climbed to a height of thousands of meters!

After briefly escaping danger, Zheng Jirong quickly pressed the activation code of DC8.

Then a circle of red light lit up in the middle of the device, and the shells of the two raw material balls actually fell off!

At this moment, the super sense suddenly issued an unprecedented warning!

A strong tingling sensation arose in my brain.

Just as Zheng Jirong was hesitating whether to drop the DC8 directly, the two raw material balls with very different colors and appearances suddenly shot out like meteors and headed straight for the military camp below.

The next second, a dazzling ball of fire rose from the ground, blasting the entire night sky into daylight!

The ball of fire expanded rapidly, and its brightness was enough to make people unable to look directly at it.

Then, a powerful air wave suddenly spread out from the center of the explosion, sweeping around with destructive power.

At the center of the explosion, the northern military camp of Japan was instantly reduced to ashes under the ravages of this ball of fire. Whether it was the tens of thousands of soldiers or thousands of aircraft, they were all engulfed in flames, and the flames illuminated the entire sky!

The surrounding mountains were not spared either. The trees were quickly ignited by the hot flames, and the flames reflected the red mountain body. The raging fire spread along the hillside, turning the originally lush forest into a sea of ​​fire.

As the fire spread, the hot flames generated by the explosion quickly spread to the surrounding towns.

The residential buildings in the town seemed so fragile in front of this destructive force. They collapsed one after another like dominoes, with dust flying and flames splashing.

"Huh"

Zheng Jirong let out a long breath, and the fuselage that was shaken by the air wave stopped shaking. He put on the gold-rimmed glasses rewarded by the system before, and carefully observed the power of DC8 with super close vision.

It must be admitted that the South Koreans in this time and space are really something. They can make such a powerful weapon into a portable device. It's really too sci-fi.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the power of two raw material balls was so great.

There was nothing to see in the military camp. There was a fire there and nothing could be seen.

He cast his eyes towards the city town.

The overall structure of the houses where the Japanese people lived in this era was almost all made of wood, and therefore under the fire, it had become a purgatory on earth.

Almost all of them were "fire people".

But

Zheng Jirong was somewhat puzzled. This scene looked scary, but the problem was that the affected area was not as large as half of Sapporo City. There was still a large area of ​​town in the distance that was not affected.

But when he looked over the town below, the reactions of many residents made him understand.

Although these people were not affected by the explosion, they all fell to the ground with foam at the mouth and convulsions after walking on the street. It looked exactly like the reaction when they were poisoned.

This DC8 turned out to be a biological weapon.

Soon, the whole of Sapporo fell into a dead silence, with only fire, smoke and ruins.