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Chapter 211: Nanyang Task Force

When Hou Dashun was talking about the Blood Wolf Army, Hu Zhiyong was doing the final inspection of the Blood Wolf Army on Wolf Island. Liu Xingdou personally commanded one hundred and twenty large merchant ships, waiting for them with a smile on his face.

"Are you ready?" Hu Zhiyong asked loudly.

"Ready!" Fifteen thousand male and female warriors shouted in unison, their expressions serious.

"Remember, you represent the overseas Chinese, and you are cheering up the people with your actions and arms! From the shore of Guangzhou, your anti-Japanese actions have already begun. Inspire the people, wake up the people, and let the people know that the all-out invasion of China by the little devils is about to begin! ”

Hu Zhiyong shouted loudly, his hoarse voice sonorous and powerful. The warriors stood in unison, listening with a salute of attention. Before the name of the Blood Wolves could be proclaimed, they set out in the name of the South Seas Task Force.

There is still a year before the Japanese army fully invades China, and Hu Zhiyong is really helpless to suddenly change the time. The Nanjing government was anxious to get donations from overseas Chinese, and specifically asked them to propagate anti-Japanese propaganda in the south.

Hu Zhiyong also figured it out, and entering the south at this time was just to let the Chinese people see the demeanor of the new soldiers. He was not worried about the Japanese army, but he was afraid that the Nanjing government would detain the team.

"Remember, we are returning to China to resist Japan, and whoever dares to make things difficult for you will wake him up with an iron fist! Our weapons are top secret and no one is allowed to view them within a metre of the vehicle. Once the weapon is leaked, the blood wolf will become the sinner of Huaxia! ”

"The people are in the weapons, I will destroy the weapons as a last resort, and take the soldiers out of the encirclement and return to the base area!" As the commander of the expedition, Yinlong hurriedly expressed his position on behalf of all the soldiers.

"Yes, if not, you will be allowed to destroy your weapons!" Hu Zhiyong said calmly: "I wish you all a triumphant return!" ”

"Let's go!" The silver dragon gave the order, and the warriors walked neatly towards their respective ships. On the deck of the command ship there were four helicopters of the new type that were driven out. Hu Zhiyong explained to Yinlong: "His performance will be tested on the battlefield, and there will definitely be danger." Tell the flying warriors that they can parachute as a last resort, and the wreckage of the plane must be destroyed! ”

"Yes! Take care, young master! Yinlong shouted emotionally.

"Young Master, take care!" All the warriors shouted in unison from the deck.

"Take care of yourselves, and get out of the boat!" Hu Zhiyong almost burst into tears, but he was still smiling. How he wanted to personally lead these people to the battlefield, but he couldn't, he knew that it would be more useful for him to stay.

Half a month later, Lao Jiang of the Nanjing government received a telegram from Chen Cheng, who had specially gone to the port to meet the task force. He was taken aback, a mechanized force of fifteen thousand people, and four strange planes. All the equipment was covered in canvas, and from the shape you can guess, this is a new type of large artillery fire.

One hundred and twenty tanks, sixty-four dining trucks, a field hospital, and sixteen ambulances, with two bulldozers in front of them, followed by 3,000 Humvees.

"Task force, where did their equipment come from?" Song Ziwen's tax police corps was already fully German-made equipment, and he was a little jealous when he heard that the task force was so powerful.

The General Regiment of the Tax Police is a typical "three-high" unit: the officers and men are of high quality, high technology, and high morale. Although the Tax Police Corps is Song Ziwen's troops, most of his soldiers are students.

Wang Geng, the head of the regiment, is a returnee selected by Song Ziwen. He is a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point, and his training is naturally the same as that of the United States Army.

Originally, I wanted to perform in front of overseas Chinese, hoping to get more sponsorship fees. At this time, he was discouraged, because his weapons were still not enough in the eyes of others. Lao Jiang understood his brother-in-law's thoughts, and said with a cold snort: "Let them go to Shanghai and compete with your tax police team." ”

"Yes, yes, let's try it, I'll see his equipment!" Song Ziwen smiled.

As soon as the troops came ashore, they were watched from afar by the crowd. The helicopter quickly flew into the sky, and the crisp soprano kept shouting: "Fathers and fellow villagers, we are the Nanyang Task Force, and we are returning to China to resist Japan." Don't look around, and don't try to get close to them. This was a military operation, which prevented the shooting on the charges of traitor and leaking secrets. ”

"Wow, so many female soldiers!"

"Look at their cannons, they're all in cars."

"It's a tank, right? Such a big man! ”

The villagers were all talking about it, and they were also listening to the anti-Japanese news propagated on the helicopter.

"Bang-" A tank suddenly opened fire, only to see a colorful flame appear in the sky. The plane took the opportunity to sprinkle colorful leaflets, and let the back swing forward.

The convoy was moving very slowly, and they unfurled a banner in front of the car that read: "Nanyang Anti-Japanese Task Force!" ”

"To Shanghai?" Yinlong looked at the telegram and smiled, Nanjing asked him to go to Shanghai, which was also his purpose.

"Call back! We are going to propagate anti-Japanese propaganda in Guangdong and Guangxi, and we will go straight to Shanghai later! ”

"Yes!" The operator hurriedly sat down and began to deliver the news.

Song Ziwen rushed to Shanghai by train, and he learned that the task force did not move at all. Eager to see it, he got into the car and set off despite the fatigue.

In Changsha, he finally met the Blood Wolf Army, and the silver dragon greeted him and let him visit this army. Seeing the new amphibious tanks, the light tanks of the tax police regiment were simply in tatters.

Especially the rocket artillery and helicopters, his eyes showed incomparable greed. He would never have thought that the top-secret missiles were hidden in the box car, and I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to take a look.

"Minister Song, since you have arrived, we will not go to Shanghai." Yinlong took the map and said, "We are marching from south to north, and we want to go to the vicinity of Beiping to meet the little devils." ”

"You're going northeast?" Song Ziwen was stunned, he was impressed by the courage of this group of people.

"Not now!" Yinlong smiled and said: "We have to go to the northwest to promote anti-Japanese resistance, and we will finally go to the northeast." ”

"Come with me to Shanghai." Song Ziwen smiled: "Go there and stay for a few days, and I'll replenish diesel fuel and food for you." I would like to show you my tax police corps and ask you to guide me. ”

"Okay." Yinlong had no choice but to change his mind and agreed to go to Shanghai first.

The Japanese army received the news of the dispatch of troops from Nanyang, and the country was in a panic. The Emperor asked the War Department, the General Staff, and others, "Which country in the South Seas sent troops?" What does your intelligence department do? ”

"Your Majesty, how can there be such a soldier in Nanyang? This force came out strangely. Itagaki Seishiro glanced at Okamura Ninji: "The equipment of the Nanyang task force, don't say that we don't know the details, I'm afraid the Kuomintang won't see it." Once these people reach the Northeast, they will cause great harm to Manchukuo. ”

"I want a way to deal with it!" The emperor was furious: "Is it useful to talk about it?" ”

"They're in Shanghai, and we're sending troops?" Okamura Ninji hesitated, doing so would directly cause war.

"Sending troops?" The emperor smiled bitterly: "They are here to propagate anti-Japanese resistance, and if you don't send troops, he will come to the door." What I want is how to deal with it, how to get rid of this force! ”

"Airplanes? We use bombers to bomb? "Seishiro Itagaki can't wait for the task force to come to the door, and wants the Air Force to do it as soon as possible.

"Yes!" The emperor nodded: "There are no powerful anti-aircraft guns in China, send four bombers to take off!" ”

"Hayi!"

The light bomber "Type 97" is a bomber of the island nation, and Ogawa Masa, the leader of the Koga flight detachment, arranged four pilots. The aircraft carrier parked on the Huangpu River was nervously preparing, carrying as many bombs as possible on board.

Song Ziwen has been living in Yinlong's headquarters these days, and their station is in the suburbs of Shanghai, and it is an open and uninhabited area. All the military tents, the staff are sticking to their posts in the car.

"Report, four bombers flew up the Huangpu River!" The radarman hurriedly reported the information.

"Quick, little devil is going to do something to us!" Yinlong thought of it wisely. In Shanghai, the little devils can show off their force with fighter jets at most, and now it is bombers that take off, and the target will definitely be them.

"Impossible, right? Now that the war has not started, do the little devils dare to bomb Shanghai? Song Ziwen was taken aback, he did not believe that there would be a war.

"Pay attention to the aircraft carrier at sea, the vehicle set up a camouflage net, and run away when the little devil flies over!" Yinlong didn't care about explaining to Song Ziwen, and hurriedly issued a battle order.

"Commander, can you use missiles?" Wen Liang served as the commander of the missile regiment, and he had to understand whether he could use the most advanced weapons.

"Surface-to-surface missiles and surface-to-air missiles are all prepared, and the gifts sent to the door must be received, and those placed outside must also be received!" Yinlong replied hurriedly.

"Ahh Can you fire at an aircraft carrier? Wen Liang shouted triumphantly.

"Vehicle-mounted surface-to-air missiles against bombers, surface-to-surface missiles against aircraft carriers, eight missiles to complete the task, if you can't hit, you will be the operator for me!" The silver dragon said to the smug gentleness.

"Yes, if I can't complete the task, I'll be a driver!" Wen Liang replied, letting the chief of staff give the battle mission.

For such an advanced communication tool, Song Ziwen stared without blinking. He heard clearly, these people were going to use a weapon, but a missile that he had never heard of before!

He didn't dare to disturb the command here, but just got out of the car and observed with a telescope. His guard captain came over and said in a low voice: "Minister Song, their bomb is very special, weighing about thirty catties and a little more than one and a half meters long. I heard that I can fight jerking off and fighting forts, which is really a good thing! ”

"Look-" Song Ziwen didn't say the missile, he was afraid that his subordinates would say it more. But he saw a new missile, which was guessed to be a surface-to-surface missile.

"It's so big, it's more than two meters!" The captain of the guard was surprised, such a big guy fell on his head, and if he couldn't blow it up, he would be stoned to death!

"Report, the aircraft carrier on the Huangpu River has been locked, do you want to fire now?" Wen Liang was in the command car, calling the commander for instructions.

"Don't panic yet, drive the plane away with anti-aircraft machine guns, and wait for them to launch missiles the moment they land!" Yinlong reminded him that he had to save four missiles and bomb his own warship with the bombs on the devil's plane.

"This-" Wen Liang hesitated, how high can an anti-aircraft machine gun hit? In the event that the Japanese dropped bombs from a height, they were in danger of being bombed.

"Prepare with both hands, this battle will be under your command!" Yinlong snapped off the call, jumped out of the car and walked to Song Ziwen.

"You don't have to command?" Seeing Yinlong's leisurely appearance, Song Ziwen was startled.

"These monkey cubs are all masters, so I don't need to make a mess." Yinlong smiled and looked up at the sky: "The little devil's plane is so slow!" ”

"You have more advanced bombers?" Song Ziwen asked tentatively.

"Yes, but it needs dollars and gold to buy." Yinlong smiled inwardly: "I'm here to talk to you about business." ”

"This-" Song Ziwen felt embarrassed in surprise, and didn't dare to ask.

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