Washington, Pentagon.

U.S. Defense Minister Thomas Jr. Gates walked into his office in a happy mood, in fact, he hadn't been in such a mood for a long time, since he took office last year, what has awaited him is endless bad news, one failure after another, casualty reports after casualty, and of course, thick bills and congressional inquiries one after another.

But now it's fine.

Although the war in Annam continued, with the ceasefire of the Japanese state, everything was back on track.

"Minister, Your Excellency the President wants you to come to the White House at half past ten for a meeting."

The female secretary holding the document whispered.

"It's only nine o'clock, and we still have plenty of time."

Minister Gates looked at her watch and said very casually, the female secretary smiled, lowered her head and put the Chinese piece on his desk, the white silk shirt, the moment she bowed her head, changed into a different shape, and with her straightened waist movement instantly tightened, making people wonder if the row of small buttons could withstand such a huge pull.

Minister Gates smiled and lowered his head, flipping through the papers on the table, he didn't notice that in the sky outside the window behind him, a small plane was circling.

This is a Hongyan light airliner.

The first aircraft developed by this Kunpeng aircraft is also very much in the United States, because of its strong versatility and is used in a large number of modifications for different purposes, this one seems to be a rich man's private business jet, the fuselage is also sprayed with a striking cherry blossom, hovering at low speed in the sky, as if enjoying the cityscape of Washington, such planes are not uncommon in Washington, almost every day there will be similar sightseeing planes, anyway, as long as they apply for a route, no one will care about them.

However, no one knows the true meaning of this cherry blossom.

Two thousand meters in the air. In the cabin of the Hongyan airliner, Watanabe Kojiro, a member of the Japanese Social Workers' Party Intelligence Bureau's Special Operations Team from Hiroshima, kept humming the same ghostly songs, shaking his head like madness. In front of him, he couldn't see the cityscape of Washington below, all he saw was his father, who was a kamikaze. The final goodbye to him as he waved, his mother who was charred in the atomic bombing, his brother who died in the hospital after two days of wailing after being burned by radiation, and of course, the beautiful body of the house.

"One machine for one ship, the British name will be passed on for thousands of years!"

Suddenly, like a corpse, he shouted the slogan of Ryujiro Onishi.

"Father, mother, brother, I'm coming!"

Kojiro Watanabe shouted with tears in his eyes. The Hongyan airliner plunged headlong into the Pentagon.

"Hey, *****, what's wrong with you, please answer, please answer!"

Immediately after that, a call from the ground air traffic control sounded over the radio, and it was clear that the latter had detected the anomaly of the aircraft from the radar.

Of course, there is no point in their calls anymore. In the midst of the blank call on the radio, Watanabe, who was piloting the Hongyan passenger plane. At a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, from an altitude of 2,000 meters, just like his father drove a suicide plane into a US aircraft carrier, he crashed straight into the Pentagon, and in the engine room behind him, a full three tons of explosives were stacked.

"What time is it?"

Secretary Gates said as he reviewed the document.

"Nine-eleven. It's time for us to go. ”

The female secretary said.

"Well, I still have something to report to the president in advance!"

Gates said and stood up, but just then, he found his female secretary staring behind him like a fool.

"Elena, what are you looking at?"

Gates subconsciously turned his head. In an instant, the whole person froze, and in the sky outside his window, a twin-engine plane was growing in his field of vision at a terrifying speed, and even he seemed to be able to see the pilot behind the cockpit glass. Almost at the same time, Elena's frightened scream sounded behind him, and Secretary Gates, who had suddenly come to his senses, rushed to the side with a scream, and then the roar of the engine behind him pressed over, and he just ran to the door, and the glass exploded with a bang, and the deformed nose of the wild goose plunged in.

Secretary Gates turned his head in astonishment.

Watanabe, whose face was covered in blood in the cabin, opened his eyes with some difficulty, only to realize that the trigger fuse mounted in front of him was not working, but it was not a big deal, he raised his hand tremblingly, smiled at Minister Gates who was staring at him outside, and pressed the spare manual detonator.

The Hongyan airliner stuck in the window instantly turned into a raging flame.

The earth-shattering explosion shook the whole of Washington, and the next moment, the city fell silent, and everyone in the buildings and on the streets stared at the south bank of the Potomac River and the pentagonal building that represented the majesty of the country. A brilliant firework exploded in one corner of it, and countless fragments scattered in the firelight, smashing like cannonballs on vehicles and pedestrians on the street next to it, and the flames and dust instantly formed a terrifying flower of death, which was so dazzling among the high-rise buildings of Washington.

It was only then that the people came to their senses, screams of terror resounded in the streets, and countless people fled from their places without a purpose, for the first time in more than a hundred years, the flames of war had been ignited in the city, and the inhabitants had not tasted war for too long, and the sudden horror of the sight, like a huge hammer, shattered their vase of peace at once.

Also stunned by this giant hammer is Eisenhower, not far away from the White House, His Excellency the President's lips trembled as he looked at the flames of the Pentagon, watching this building representing the majesty of the United States, like a sliding sand castle, collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Beside him, the elites who were preparing to hold a meeting at the core of the power of the United States screamed in disbelief.

The flames of war ignited in the heart of the United States.

"Führer, Washington has been hit by terror!"

Hu Hao rushed into Yang Feng's study, and shouted to Yang Feng, who was chatting with Smith, who was chatting with Smith in a rather gaffe manner, the latter and his guests were stunned at the same time, and then stood up abruptly, Yang Feng said a little impatiently: "When, what's the situation?" ”

"Twenty minutes ago, at 9:11 a.m. Washington time. A small airliner filled with explosives crashed into the Pentagon, and then the explosives were detonated, knocking down a large chunk of the Pentagon, and it hit the office of the Secretary of Defense of the United States. At least 100 people were killed in Gates and nearby, and the exact casualty figure has not been released. But it is estimated that there will be no less than two hundred. ”

Hu Hao said hurriedly.

"Oh yes, these guys are crazy!"

Yang Feng said with a shocked face.

"It seems that there are people within the Japanese Social Workers Party who do not want peace talks."

Smith on the side said with a sneer.

He had reached an agreement with Yang Feng that the Chinese in Rhodesia would enjoy the same treatment as South Africa, that is, everything would be the same as the whites, and all the power, whether political, economic or daily life, would be completely equal for the Chinese and the whites, and in exchange. Daming will increase its investment in Rhodesia.

In addition, there is a verbal agreement that will not be made public, and if Rhodesia is sanctioned by international sanctions for racial justice at some point in the future, Daming will provide Rhodesia with full assistance, including arms sales to Rhodesia.

Of course, it is also important that the Chinese in Rhodesia must also serve in the same military as the whites, which is very important. In fact, this meant that the Ming army could change their vests to participate in the battle when needed, or the Ming retired soldiers could directly join the Rhodesian army as Rhodesian citizens.

They don't have to guess to know. Once Rhodesia is established, those blacks will definitely fight for power, not to mention that now that the United States has been holding high the banner of anti-colonialism, the Soviets are even more eager for all the old colonies to ignite the flames of war, and even Britain is inclined to support blacks to gain power under the influence of leftist thought.

There is no outside help. Just 220,000 whites can't rule that many blacks anyway.

And Yang Feng is their only hope.

As for the question of the influx of Chinese, this is not within the scope of Rhodesian whites, and even if the Chinese emigrate, how many more can they immigrate, 100,000, 200,000. Three hundred thousand? What if they end up surpassing the whites? Sharing that land with 300,000 civilized races, or sharing that land with 3 million barbarian races, which is more cost-effective can be figured out with your toes, Southern Rhodesia has 400,000 square kilometers of fertile land, and it is no problem to feed 10 million people there.

"The good thing is that it wasn't a headache for us, and President Eisenhower should be busy right now."

Yang Feng returned to normal and said with a very unkind smile.

Smith laughed equally unkindly.

It was true that Eisenhower was busy and overwhelmed, and soon the Pentagon's losses came out, including Secretary of Defense Thomas Jr. Including Gates, a total of 180 US military officers and civilian employees were killed, and more than 20 civilians were killed by the explosion, and more than 300 people were injured, which means that this suicide plane caused more than 500 casualties to the United States, this is in Washington, in the capital of the United States, this is not just a slap in the face, this is to take the stinking **** soles to his face.

This was especially true at the beginning of the peace talks between the Japanese and the Japanese countries.

However, then the Japanese Social Labor Party stated that the attack had nothing to do with them, but even Eisenhower did not believe it, and Hoover quickly investigated everything, the plane took off from a civilian airport in New York, such airports are everywhere in the United States, there is no regulatory problem at all, anyway, they are all small planes, and even some large farms have such airports. This is a rented plane, the company that rents the plane is no problem, the old United States leasing company, the person who rented the plane is a Japanese national, who has just immigrated from the Japanese country, and the saying is that he wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Washington from the sky, but this is only these things that Hoover can find out for the time being, but this is enough to prove the identity of the attacker.

Eisenhower had to do something even if it was just to save face, and then he ordered the termination of the peace talks, and then issued a threat that a strategic nuclear strike on Sapporo would not be ruled out in retaliation, but at this time the Soviet government did not do anything, and the Soviet government sent a note to the US government on the grounds that a nuclear strike by the United States on Hokkaido would cause nuclear radiation damage to the territory of the Soviet Union, and if they dared to do so, then the Soviet Union did not rule out taking further measures.

Obviously, this has touched the bottom line of the bald man.

But that's not the scariest thing.

On the afternoon of the second day of the attack, the headquarters of Star TV received an anonymous email containing a videotape, at which time this kind of high-tech produced by Daming has become popular as a luxury product, and many rich people like to get one at home and enjoy some very private videos, of course, this video will definitely not be a song and dance program.

An hour later, Star TV broadcast the tape on its evening news program.

"People of the United States, do you remember me?"

All the people who watched this show sat in front of the TV in amazement, looking at the girl wearing a school uniform and a geisha mask on the screen.

"I am the house of re-trust, I am your red empress, no, I am the soul of millions of Japanese people who have been killed by you, I am here, I am in the United States, I am in your heart, I just gave you the first gift, and then I will continue to give you the same gift, woven with countless white bones, soaked in countless blood, and wrapped with countless souls.

Unless you withdraw from the land of the Wa Kingdom, the flowers of blood will not stop blooming on your land, your blood!

Do you think I only have bombs?

See what this is?

Did Mr. Eisenhower feel something familiar to me? ”

The house in the picture beckoned to the side, and then two men who were also wearing masks appeared carrying a large iron lump, which looked like an anti-tank mine, but it was larger than an anti-tank mine.

The latter said in a sad tone: "According to the latest information obtained by this station, this is a nuclear mine, and it is a mountain nuclear mine that we deployed on the border of West Germany to block the torrent of Soviet armor, although we don't know how it fell into the hands of these terrifying fenders, and we don't know if this thing is just a model, but only from the appearance, it is indeed a mountain nuclear mine, with an explosion yield of at least ten tons." ”

The screen switches again.

"Yes, this is a mountain nuclear mine, we dug directly from your minefields in Europe, we have a lot of them, don't you like to use nuclear bombs?

Then let's try the nuclear bomb too! ”

The TV screen showed the house laughing and roaring like crazy.

All of a sudden, the world boiled. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's chapter, sorry, I just accompanied the old man back from the hospital