Section 277 Tighten the noose

"All new incendiary bombs?"

With excitement, Yang Chao asked Gong Mingde. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gong Mingde nodded, he still didn't worry about Yang Chao going to bomb in person, in his opinion, this was completely this adult's nonsense.

What he didn't know was that each of their bombings had actually had the greatest effect, even more than the hundreds of other airships that ventured to bomb at night combined.

It's just that in the dark of night, they just bombed casually according to Yang Chao's, and the Japanese are now smart and have carried out light control, as for where the bombing went, Gong Mingde himself can't say clearly.

So every time Yang Chao had time to send bombs to the Japanese, their already dilapidated port would be ravaged again, so that the Japanese had now given up repairing the port and put all the pressure on the British to return all the warships they had leased.

As long as the British can return the 24 super-dreadnought warships to Japan, the Japanese Navy will have the ability to directly land on the coast of China and burn the flames of war on Chinese soil, and their first target has already been chosen, that is, Shandong, it must be Shandong, and the whole of Japan now hates Yang Chao to the bone, of course, they have hated it for many years, and they have begun to hate it since Yang Chao set off economic relations with Japan, and it has been more than three years.

"Ready to go!"

The Germans developed a new type of incendiary bomb for Yang Chao.

But in fact, the formula was provided by Yang Chao, he knew the power of napalm, but how to do it has not been clear, he only remembered that napalm needed to add rubber, so he used a computer to simulate, and found that when natural rubber and gasoline are mixed in a certain proportion, it will fuse into a gelatinous substance, which burns extremely violently.

So Yang Chao handed over this recipe to the Qingdao Arsenal and instructed them to study it secretly, saying that it was researched by the Germans, and they would not be able to find their own heads when they checked it in the future, so that the Germans would carry this black cauldron, and the Japanese would hate the Germans if they wanted to hate them in the future.

The first batch of 10,000 napalm has been produced, but it has not yet been put into use, because Yang Chao is waiting for an opportunity, and now that the Russians have done it, it is time for the Japanese to finish.

It was getting late, but the port of Nagasaki was getting more and more lively, and a bunch of people came out of nowhere and began to wait on the dock, not far behind them was the Mitsubishi Arsenal, although the shipyard and the port close at hand were bombed, but the Mitsubishi Arsenal was miraculously undamaged.

The people of the Mitsubishi Arsenal confidently said that the Chinese did not dare to come to the Mitsubishi Arsenal to bomb because they produced the best anti-aircraft guns in the world and Mitsubishi was able to protect their factories.

The Japanese army also sent people to protect this arsenal, so although there were occasional Chinese airships to bomb during the day, the Mitsubishi arsenal was still standing, and even production was not affected at present, using the steel sent by the British, working overtime to produce all kinds of weapons and ammunition, not only to supply the British, but also to the Japanese army in large quantities.

The people were also more reassured about this arsenal, so they dared to appear in this vicinity, but there was another reason why they all gathered here in the port.

The night slowly grew darker.

There were no electric lights on the docks, only a few oil lamps lit, and they were all covered with covers, and the lights were already dim, and they were not visible from the air.

After each oil lamp, there was a long queue, and the Japanese were still in good order.

At this time, everyone looked at the port expectantly.

Keiko Yamamoto, a middle-aged woman at the front of the line, glanced at the arsenal, and saw that the lights of the arsenal were not lit, she looked over the arsenal and saw a place a few miles away, but there was a brightly lit place, Keiko knew that there was no city or factory in that place, it was a flat open space.

Keiko listened to her husband Yamamoto Nakato, who worked in the arsenal, say that it was a magic trick turned into by the arsenal to coax the stupid Chinese, and Keiko also felt that the Chinese were stupid, and since the arsenal used this magic, every day the Chinese airships visiting the port would fly to the clearing, drop a lot of bombs on that place, and blow out all the torches lit by the pine resin before they flew away.

The Chinese threw too many bombs, resulting in the fact that every time that place was bombed, there would be fragments of shells left in one place, which were all good steel, and when the day came, the arsenal would organize people to pick it up, and Nakazhi told Keiko that those steels would again become weapons in the hands of the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, to kill the Chinese.

Keiko felt that the person who came up with this magic trick was really a genius, not only protecting the arsenal, but also allowing the Chinese to constantly send precious steel over.

Keiko has also picked up a lot of shrapnel these days, Keiko calculated, she picked up a month of shrapnel in exchange for the money is only enough to buy three or two meters, which makes her sad again, her husband works hard every day, but now she can't support her and her two children, Keiko feels very useless, unable to share the hard work for her husband.

In fact, Yamamoto Nakano's salary is still very good, because he is an expert in the arsenal and a top student in the mechanical engineering department of Tokyo Imperial University, and the key is that the price of rice is too high.

Since the beginning of the war, especially after the naval battle in Gulf of Tonkin, Chinese airships have come to bomb every day, and the cargo ships entering and leaving Japan during the day have almost disappeared, and the British cargo ships are mainly steel, and they are not kind enough to send rice to Japan, because the transportation capacity of the British Empire is also valuable, and they also have to meet their own food needs.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

When Keiko heard the sound, she turned around suddenly, and saw a small boat of four or five hundred tons in the harbor, coming with lights on.

This is the reason for the high price of grain in Japan, and they can only import large quantities of grain by venturing to the shore at night by small boats, so as to avoid the huge air fleet of 10,000 Chinese airships that has been cruising the waters off Japan.

Although there were small boats docking, everyone was queuing up on this side of the pier, and no one went to the other side.

After the ship docked, a large amount of grain immediately began to be unloaded, and there were already horse-drawn carriages waiting next to it, and a large amount of grain still had to be transported to other places.

The team waited anxiously, and finally saw a horse-drawn cart coming towards them, followed by two soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, and the staff under the light boxes also went up to help, and soon put down a bag of rice, which was collected from North Korea, under each light box.

"Line up, come one by one, don't talk!"

The uniformed police prowler spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being spotted by a Chinese airship in the sky.

The crowd had long been accustomed to it, no one spoke, and all obeyed the orders of the police.

Keiko didn't listen to the police, her eyes were glued to the rice bag in front of her, she had to wait for the rice to come home and make porridge for the two children, she could only buy such a little rice every day, and she could only eat two meals of gruel a day, where was the strength wasted elsewhere.

The Japanese have become accustomed to the noose that Yang Chao put around their necks, and the noose is getting tighter and tighter. (To be continued.) )