At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the huge group of planes flew over the city of Tokyo, and the crowd of people fleeing from the ground saw the planes flying in the distance, and they all panicked.

"I'm the No. 1 plane, and now I'm ordering, a team, according to the mission objectives previously determined, to start the operation."

"Make sure again, I'm the No. 1 plane, start the bombing mission according to the mission objectives determined before, and now start the execution, please answer when the formation hears it."

"Formation 001 received, carry out the order."

"Formation 002 received it and resolutely completed the task."

"Formation 018 received"

Like scattered petals, the group of planes flew in all directions, looking for their mission objectives and starting to carry out the mission.

"Attention all of you in Formation No. 1, we have flown over the Imperial Palace of Japan, and we have begun to measure the number of jù and prepare to drop bombs." The squadron leader of the Air Force One formation shouted from the radio of his own formation.

"The number jù is measured." The number jù member shouted.

"The bombardier is ready." The bombardier shouted after receiving a number of jù and identifying the target.

"Okay, start dropping bombs and blow up the Japanese Imperial Palace." The squadron leader roared, and several large bombers began to drop tons of bombs towards the Imperial Palace of Japan.

"Boom boom" bombs fell to the ground, on the roof, began to explode violently, just in an instant, the Japanese Imperial Palace became full of devastation, flying sawdust, broken tiles, collapsed halls, the original exquisite building, the symbol of the Japanese imperial family. At the moment it has turned into a pile of rubble.

After the explosion, the incendiary bombs of the second echelon fell, and the palace, which had been blown up to the ground, began to burst into flames, and the flames rose into the sky and smoked. Roll into the sky.

But now in Tokyo, no one pays attention to the tragic situation in the Imperial City, because the whole of Tokyo is already in dire straits.

There were explosions, flames, and people fleeing, and although many had already begun to flee Tokyo, many more chose to stay, their only possessions. I can't even eat if I run out, so what can I do if I run out?

But now, they regret it, this relentless bombing, the skyrocketing fire, people are hopeless, there is no escape, the whole Tokyo is full of fires. Where can they flee to?

"The bombing formations, the action accelerated. After dropping the bombs, the formation can directly return home, and after returning home, seize the time to rest and overhaul the fighters, and we will have another night bombing mission at night. The captain shouted in the public channel.

"Order received." squadrons replied.

And then, the formations are no longer embroidering, anyway, there are targets everywhere. Now is not the time to dwell on precision strikes, order bombardiers, find suitable targets, and drop all the bombs.

The bombing lasted less than an hour, and the group flew away. When they went back, it was obviously much easier, after all, they had dropped tons and tons of bombs, and they naturally lost weight, of course, it was easy.

However, the city of Tokyo is left with endless sorrow.

The fire is still burning violently, no one can save it, and no one can save it, and the current city of Tokyo is no longer something that can be saved by manpower, and the fire demon is a hundred times worse than the damage caused by the bomb to Tokyo.

After all, the people who fled Tokyo were a minority, and there were many more who stayed or were trapped here, bearing and wailing, and they were greeted only by death.

The Hwabok Air Force flew back to Busan, underwent ground air crew overhaul, loaded the bombs, and the pilots only rested for three hours before they set out on the journey again and began to abuse their opponents.

At one o'clock in the morning, it was dark night, but Tokyo was still burning from the sky, and it could be seen far away in the sky, like a huge lighthouse, guiding the path of the Air Force.

The air force descended again, the bombing continued, dropping pieces of aerial bombs, without a sense of distress, and the city of Tokyo woke up again from its temporary silence, and the sound of explosions was incessant.

After more than an hour of bombing, the bomber finally flew away, and the survivors finally breathed a sigh of relief and rejoiced that their lives had been saved for the time being.

Crown Prince Hirohito was lucky, although he escaped from the Imperial Palace in advance and fled to the back mountain jungle to hide, looking a little wolf and cowardly, but he survived after all, which is the most important thing.

The 17-year-old Crown Prince Hirohito, wearing a kimono, at this time, the eyes on his face were reflected in the firelight, and his thin body trembled slightly, trying to support his body that was about to fall.

He was really scared, he had never seen or even heard of such a powerful weapon in this world, and the saddest thing was that this weapon was still in the hands of the enemy.

"What will my life be like for the rest of my life." He thought silently.

Originally, he always thought that he would take over his father's throne, inherit the mantle of his grandfather, Emperor Meiji, and continue to lead Japan to greater glory.

But now he found that this wish of his may never be realized, and the South China Kingdom has become a behemoth, with a thunderous momentum, which has directly destroyed all the pride of Japan, and at the same time ruined Japan's efforts for decades.

He suddenly found that he had coveted the throne for a long time, which was once his greatest desire, was so dangerous, and now he had a desire to escape, if he inherited the throne, would he live a humiliating life, live directly in trembling, and live all day long for fear of being poisoned by the enemy.

Hirohito is now really frightened by Nanhuaguo, and begins to think crankily, and it extends infinitely, and even his life after inheriting the throne has made countless guesses.

Does he hate, of course he has, I believe that every Japanese now hates Nanhua and Guo Yu, but what is it, he is even more afraid now.

When it is found that the enemy is invincible, it is not an exaggeration to choose to surrender, the current Japanese, the hatred of Guo Yu is far less than the fear, and the beginning to fear a person, is the expression of submission, Japan is still far from surrender.

After the bombing of Japan by the South China Kingdom. After a two-day pause, Nanhua issued a telegram again, and this time the telegram did not demand that Japan surrender again, but directly released a list.

At the top of the list is still Tokyo. Then there is Osaka, Kobe, Nagoya, Chiba, Kanagawa, Nagasaki, Fukuyama, Miyazaki, Hakodate, Nara, and Kyoto.

The telegram concluded: "Nanhua is glad to have such a tough adversary as Japan, which has always attached great importance to its adversary, and in the spirit of respecting the adversary, in view of the Japanese government's non-cooperation, we will devote greater efforts to the bombing of the cities on the above-mentioned list."

This list is intended for the people who live in the city. For the safety of your life, it is best to choose to live in relatively safe places in Japan, such as the countryside and mountain forests.

For those foreigners who work and do business in Japan, Nanhuaguo's actions are only aimed at Japan, and we are very ashamed if our military actions cause you losses and troubles, but we also advise those foreigners. Please leave Japan as much as possible, Japan is dangerous now.

We will only make this announcement. It shows that we in South China have no intention of attacking civilians, but we can only express our condolences to the civilians who have been harmed by this.

Nanhua loves peace, but the enemy is not among them, and once again advises the Japanese government to recognize the present form. Don't make senseless resistance, surrender is your only way out, and I hope that the choice of your Japanese government will be more based on the feelings of Japanese civilians.

South China Guohua Fu Army Headquarters.

June 4, 1917.

It took a few days for the fire in Tokyo to be extinguished, and people began to tidy up the scene. Now this place can only be described as hell on earth, miserable.

Houses that had collapsed and turned into rubble, charred corpses that had been burned to the point of a thousand strange shapes, and the thick smell of smoke and the smell of burnt corpses in the air was disgusting.

The Japanese government began to organize people to enter Tokyo, search for the living, pull charred bodies from the rubble, and count.

Piles of corpses were fished up in the river, and they were civilians who jumped into the river to escape the fire, but the fire burned so violently that even the river water was boiled, and these people were like frogs in the real yàn room, which were slowly cooked in the river, and finally turned into corpses.

Luckily, they died in a much better state than those who had been directly charred, and at least they could see that they had just become a little swollen.

On June 6, the Huafu Air Force bombed Chiba Prefecture, killing more than 6,000 people and leaving tens of thousands homeless.

On June 8, Kanagawa was bombed, but fortunately, Emperor Taisho ran to the mountains ahead of time, so he was not buried in the palace by the Huafu army.

From June 11 to June 20, Nagasaki, Fukuyama, Miyazaki, Hakodate, Nara and other prefectures were bombed.

At this time, Japan gritted its teeth and endured, Huafu Army was desperately throwing bombs, and the material consumption was also very huge.

During the second period, Guo Yu received reports from Dazhu many times, and also raised the problem of excessive consumption of materials by the troops, but Guo Yu knew that now was by no means the time to give up, Japan was about to reach its limit, and now it was just gritting its teeth and holding on.

On Laute Island, the family had a good leisure for a month, which was really fun, but the old people were a little homesick, especially their parents, and some of the friends they knew in Hong Kong.

Seeing that his parents had made up their minds, Guo Yu had no choice but to drive a cruise ship, sail away from the dock with a farewell sound, drive to the sea, travel back to modern times on the sea, and go to the nearest big city, Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia.

After Guo Yu went back with his family, he only stayed at home for one day, took a brief rest, said goodbye to his family, ran to his secret hut, and traveled back to the time and space of the Republic of China.

Guo Yu felt that in the future, he could often bring his family to play on such a trip, and he would not delay the affairs of the time and space of the Republic of China, after all, many things do not need to be done by himself, and he can get together with his family more, which is a good way.

Nowadays, parents are still not used to going out for a long time, and the elderly prefer to live quietly in a familiar environment, rather than running around.

However, Guo Yu believes that as long as you bring it out more, there will be times when you get used to it.

At that time, maybe you can take your family to live in the time and space of the Republic of China, even if it is a few months, even if your parents, wife and son find something abnormal in the end, Guo Yu will choose to tell the truth, after all, family is family, and you can't give it up. (To be continued......)