Kazuya Nakajima looked up at Scarface and chuckled contemptuously. The lustful aura on Scarface told him that this guy had never been on the battlefield, but just a young officer who had just graduated from military academy and had a feverish mind.

"Your Excellency, Shimomura-kun is acting Meng Lang, please forgive me." Li Hu hurriedly stood up and saluted Nakajima Kazuki, and at the same time glared at Scarface sternly.

"Forgive them? Why do you forgive them!" Nakajima Yasukeyan sneered and said, "There are so many self-righteous guys in the army. Sugiyama Moto, Tojo Hideki, Teruchi Touchi, these bastards have brought the Japanese on this road to the destruction of the country. These guys are unforgivable! They should be cut into pieces!" As he said, he glared at the scar face: "And you!"

"Hang" Scarface stopped talking in time. In his heart, the other party's general rank was intimidating him, making him afraid to be too presumptuous: "Your Excellency! The war is entering a critical moment. At this time, all citizens and all emperors should cheer up their confidence, respond to Your Majesty's call, and shed the last drop of blood for the empire!"

"There is no point in shouting slogans in vain." Nakajima interrupted his generosity without hesitation and said coldly: "But how can I win a war? Sugiyama Moto said that he would defeat China in three months, but the empire fought for seven years. Not only was the Chinese team not defeated, but the imperial team was constantly retreating and relocating to Masahiro. This guy with a full samurai spirit is now in the Chinese prisoner-of-war camp. In the next two months, the Chinese people will attack Manchuria. Can the Kwantung Army defend Manchuria? Those who can't defend, they can't defend at all. The joint fleet attacked Mariana. What's the result? You will know the result within a few days. This may be the last hope of the empire."

"You" Tanabe was moved and then sighed and shook her head, and said with a bitter smile: "Kun Nakajima, it's better not to say that we'll drink bars on this occasion."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain was lifted up again. An old man in his fifties came in. The old man was wearing a national uniform with khaki fabric. After entering the door, he shouted loudly to the boss behind the bar: "Hagu family, the National Volunteer Team will be trained this afternoon, and Zhizi will also participate.

"Ah, isn't it going to close?" Zhizi replied.

"It's only been a long time since the closing," said the old man: "If you don't train well, the Chinese Americans are coming. How can you participate in the battle and how can you eliminate the enemy?"

Kasuke Nakajima smiled again, Ritakanosuke Katabe looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They were all elite soldiers who had returned from the battlefield in China, baptized by hundreds of battles, and were buried in Wuhan.

Xuzhou, Shandong, and North China, how much can these hasty-trained elderly women play? The Chinese tanks and artillery fire will crush them into pieces.

Before Zhizi could speak, the boss replied: "Okay, I've been worrying. We will definitely arrive in the afternoon. Are we still in the park?"

"Yes, yes, it's still an old place."

The old man left Zhizi with awesomeness and then complained in a low voice: "Didn't it mean that the joint fleet can protect us? Even if the Chinese people reach Manchuria, the Kwantung Army can block their training all day long. What should I do with the store?"

The boss frowned slightly and interrupted her complaint: "What are you talking about? Are you all training? Even the workers in the arsenal have to participate in the training."

"Someone of them paid their wages. If we don't open the door, what should we eat?" Zhizi muttered dissatisfiedly, but the voice was obviously much smaller.

Rikio Nosuke laughed in his heart. He saw the boss making a fussy look at the nun when he was talking. If he hadn't been concerned about them being there, the boss's words would have been different. Scar's face changed a little, and he seemed to be impulsive again. He reached out and grabbed his arm and shook his head slightly at him.

"Your Excellency" Hu said to Kazuki Nakajima in a deep voice: "The war has already happened, and it is meaningless to pursue it before. What we need to do is to strive for the final victory. As the emperor, we will fight for His Majesty until the last moment without any hesitation."

"The words are very beautiful," Nakajima sneered, without any movement. He pointed at the two of them: "You staff members who stayed in the Army Province all day long, think about how to get promoted and become general-level officers. They only know how to start a war, but they don't know how to win. Japan has reached this point today, and they are powerless in fighting and unwilling to accept it. Just shouting a few slogans is useless."

"You!" Scar was furious. He could no longer control himself and took out a document and slapped it on the table: "I am Shinmasato Shin-meng, Shin-meng, Major General Nakajima, I want to report your words and deeds to the headquarters."

"That's your power." Nakajima would certainly not be scared, but a smile appeared on his face: "Second Lieutenant, the war has been going on for seven years, have you participated in those battles?"

The shipmate was speechless and then he came to his senses. The three people in front of him were all experienced and experienced many battles. Katsuki Nakajima Katsuri Takanosuke was once known as the Gemini star of the North China Expeditionary Force, and Tanabe had also fought bloody battles against the Soviet Union. When they restrained, there seemed to be nothing, but once they needed it, the murderous aura emitted from his whole body was chilling.

As for the Shinbuki, his father is a Japanese shipbuilder. After graduating from the military academy four years ago, he entered the Case Command. He then served in North Korea for two years and never participated in any battles. Faced with the officers who came out of the war, the Shinbuki was always a little lacking in confidence, let alone generals like Kazushima Kazukiri Takanosuke.

"Does General Nakajima want to give qualifications?" Hu was not like a boat friend at all. He had participated in many battles and was not afraid of them.

"Qualification?" Kasuke Nakajima smiled coldly indifferently: "You are also from the Military Police Command. Is it meaningful to give you qualifications? I just want to tell you that war cannot be won by just a few bold words. I have participated in the battle, especially the officers who fought in China understand this truth. When I was in the military academy, the teacher told us that the emperors should pay attention to the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and not fear sacrifice. But we have fought in China for seven years, are the Chinese soldiers different from the sea of ​​corpses and blood?

A thousand years ago, the grandson of the Chinese army god once said that war is a major event of the country. The battlefield of life and death, the key to survival and death must be carefully examined."

As he was speaking, a shrill alarm came from outside the store. The boss muttered a few words. Zhizi hurriedly ran out. Kasuke Nakajima and Ritsunosuke didn't care. Kasuke Nakajima continued: "In this war, the empire sacrificed countless loyal and brave soldiers and consumed the wealth accumulated by generations. But what happened? Where is the problem? What caused our current situation? If you don't think about it seriously..."

"Alarm! Air Raid Alarm!" Zhizi hurriedly ran back and shouted anxiously. Ritakanosuke was stunned. The air raid alarm was a drill again. Kazuka Nakashima also stopped class. Several people stared at Zhizi blankly, as if they didn't understand what she was saying.

"Alarm! Air Raid Alarm! Come out quickly! Air Raid Alarm!"

Ritakanosuke stood up and walked to the window, and saw the old man running along the street, screaming loudly while running, and people kept pouring out of the shop next to him, first looking at the sky and then hurried back home.

Ritakanosuke turned his head and looked at Nakajima Yasukean and said calmly: "It seems they are really here."

The boss hurriedly turned off the fire and turned off the electric fuss in the store. Zhizi ran into the inner room, carried the child on his back, holding a small box in his hand, which must contain the family's belongings, and the boss's wife was holding a bag. The boss took out a box from under the counter and put the account book into the box in a hurry.

After Nakajima Katsuki and the others left, there were already many people on the street, but although there were too many people, they were not messy. Many of them stood at the intersection and looked at the sky in the south. Ritsunosuke and Nakajima Katsuki were also standing aside and looking at the sky.

A group of black dots appeared in the sky, with neat formations, and long and clear white smoke dragged behind the butt, like a group of swimming fish swimming in the blue sky.

I didn't see the planes taking off to fight. Anti-aircraft guns roared, and shells flew towards the group of aircraft. Black clouds bloomed in the blue sky, as if they had hit the group of aircraft. The crowd watching the game cheered, the black clouds dissipated, and the black dots remained in an orderly formation.

"Port." Tabaya suddenly spoke.

"Tokyo Steel Factory." Ritakanosuke said.

"Port Area." Kazuya Nakajima obviously agrees with Tanabe's opinion. The Port Area is an important industrial area in Tokyo. This area not only has ports, but also includes some areas along the river. This area contains shipyards, steel plants, pot refiners and other heavy industrial factories, which are inevitable targets of bombing by the Chinese Air Force.

Ritakasuke did not argue. He looked at the black dots in the sky. The black dots were still circling slowly in the sky, as if demonstrating to the crowd on the ground.

"How can they bomb during the day?" Ritakanosuke murmured to himself.

"Why can't it?" Nakajima Yasuka retorted, and the boatman next to him couldn't help but look at him again, muttering in his heart how this guy looked like a Chinese spy than the target.

"This is the latest bomber in the United States, with a flight altitude of 10,000 meters. No anti-aircraft guns or aircraft of ours can reach this altitude. They have discovered this in Kyushu, so they dare to bomb Tokyo like this now." Nakajima's tone was also calm, and the crowds around began to rush to the air-raid shelters and the empty park, as if there could provide safer guarantees there.

There are no industrial facilities near Ueno Park. Although Ritakasuke and others concluded that at least the bombing was not targeted here, they still dared not neglect them. They did not want to go to the air raid shelter, so they entered the park with the flow of people.

The park is very large and densely covered with trees, forming a natural concealment. The three of them stood by the river bank, their eyes still staring at the sky. The Chinese plane seemed to have found its target and the plane began to concentrate on the port.

The bomb fell from the sky, and the sharp whistling made the crowd even far away from the port panic. The explosion came from a distance. Ritakanosuke immediately discovered that a fire rose near the port, and the flames spread rapidly, forming a fire band. The red flame tongue quickly scattered into the sky under the sea breeze blowing the Buddha...
Chapter completed!