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Just when Dong Ku was busy in an orderly manner, Carson City was firmly in his hands, and the underground forces in San Francisco and Washington began to be touched, just waiting for Zuo Boyang and the guards and Guo Weiquan's masters to arrive, they could start to take action and control the underground forces and control the city in one fell swoop, and the air raid at home also began.

Itagaki Seishiro's army has been lurking for more than a month at the Yato Pass, and Okamura Ninji's troops have been lurking for more than ten kilometers at the wrong pass, and they already know the defense line of the opposite side of the watertight line, even if the appearance of the sao cake that takes over the post can be distinguished, and they know the specific time and method of the rotation of the road, and have successfully sent several experienced reconnaissance teams to touch the British defense line and collect information behind the defense line.

The Japanese army also moved the large army to Cuona and Yadong in the quiet of more than a month, and the main force can be said to have moved almost all to these two small and broken places. Lhasa, not even a fifth of the troops, they were only victims of the attack of the advance army. They just wanted to resist the attack of the advance army, and then give the troops of Naco and Yadong enough time to enter the territory of India in one fell swoop.

Like a mad dog, Hideki Tojo ordered the limited batteries to be retained, the use of large power generation stations stopped, and the only contact with the domestic base camp was cut off, so as to prepare for the consequences of the future attack on the British colony.

At the same time, he ordered all the limited supplies in Lhasa to be concentrated and transported to Cuona and Yadong, making all preparations for the final wreck.

And at this time. In order to avoid giving the Japanese army an excuse to attack, they strictly ordered their subordinates not to cross the existing defensive line opposite the Japanese army, to strictly defend it, not to conduct long-distance reconnaissance of the enemy's situation in depth, and not to approach the vicinity of the mountain pass, although there were few planes.

Where did Churchill know? His caution was just right for the desperate Japanese army, although he concentrated all the armored vehicles, tanks, artillery and planes in the territory, and all the elite native and colonial troops were also gathered there, and the number of the army exceeded 100,000, but if the Japanese were killed, the defenders there would be devastated.

Of course, countless heavy machine guns and light machine guns, and the defensive line constructed by distant and near artillery will also inflict heavy losses on the attacking Japanese army, and even if the defense line is not broken at the least, the strength of the Japanese army will be greatly reduced. Even the subsequent reservists and recruits can use crowd tactics to annihilate the remnants of the incoming Japanese army.

It can be said that this is a lose-lose situation, but the British army will not be injured because of the colony, and most of the casualties are those Ah San.

There was less than a division of Japanese troops left behind in Lhasa, and they were not elites, but most of them suffered from altitude sickness and were unable to march quickly and travel long distances. Only one wing is elite, and the others are mixed remnants. Plus a brigade of puppet troops and a limited number of Tibetan puppet troops conscripted from the various serf owners.

They abandoned the defense of Naqu, leaving only a small team of a few dozen people, with a radio station, squatting in a cave that was already able to stay in the cold and was extremely hidden, as a front-line reconnaissance post to observe and warn of the enemy's attack.

Today. It has been more than ten days since the wind stopped, and although there is occasional wind, it is not strong. The early warning forces in Nagqu found no trace of the enemy, but they still did not dare to relax their vigilance. They all know the way and act like an advance army. Definitely attacking the roof of the world, will not leave them a way to live.

Several Japanese soldiers roasted the meat of yaks in the cave, and in the sound of Ziz, waiting for the meat to be fully cooked. At the entrance of the cave, in the gap of the camouflaged stone, two Japanese soldiers stared at the snow white below the mountain without blinking, paying attention to any traces of any traces.

There are four or five such places, and the number of Japanese troops in each place is not much, and they only have more than ten of them, either holding on or giving an early warning.

Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers, who were observing, suddenly heard a strange rumbling sound in the air.

"Air strike!!"

The Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the cave roared without any image, carefully looking for the shadow of the plane through the few gaps.

A few Japanese soldiers who were barbecuing in the cave hurriedly extinguished the firewood in the shouting, and knocked down the radio station in the smoke billowing all over the cave.

Rumbling was heard almost in front of and behind several locations, and of course they knew that it was not thunder, it was the sound of the motor of the plane.

They did not rush to generate electricity, and they were all looking for the shadow of the plane, so as to avoid the panic caused by the two consecutive reconnaissance planes misjudged as bombing in the days after the follow-up stopped. After all, there are still 300 kilometers to Lhasa, and it is particularly important to determine the number of planes and whether they are bombers.

Under their nervous gaze, helicopters flew out from the top of the mountain in the distance.

One, two, three......

In the clear sky, with the appearance of the first plane, one after another appeared in the sight of the Japanese army like big birds.

Thirty!

The Japanese could not count them from a distance, but they could see clearly at close range, the number of planes was thirty, and the oil was the kind of big-bellied planes that they could identify as dropping incendiary objects.

"This is a group of bombers!! Ten of the number of Strike Machines! Bomber Twenty! Direction Naqu!! ”

The Japanese early warning team, which was facing the direction from which the group was flying, issued an alert to Lhasa when it confirmed the type and number of planes.

After receiving the air raid alarm, the Japanese troops in Lhasa became busy in a panic and hid in dug air-raid shelters.

Just a minute before the telegram was sent, the planes had just crossed the hill above the early warning team, and the Japanese soldiers in charge of observation were shouting.

I saw that the sky was dense and the shadows of birds-like planes appeared again, and a piece of planes was black and suppressed in the sky.

The Japanese soldiers who had given the warning were horrified, staring at the group one by one, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

This number of aircraft was only seen in the first air raid, when there were two or three hundred aircraft. And now these planes that have just come out of the country must have at least this number.

That's right, after Sun Tao received the order, the modified planes and the newly produced helicopters with antifreeze and de-icing were divided into three batches, each with a quantity of 300 planes, all of which were carrying oil drums to burn the Japanese troops in Lhasa.

Under the fearful gaze of the Japanese troops, the planes whizzed over the heads of several observation posts and flew towards Naqu.

As the planes passed, the numbers were counted, and the huge bomber fleet of 300 made all the Japanese soldiers fearful. The Japanese troops in Lhasa did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and they were reluctant to dig a few dozen meters deep in the dug air-raid shelter to feel at ease. One by one, they held their guns, gasping violently, their eyes staring at the top of their heads dull in the dimly lit tunnel.

They couldn't dig too deep, and the supply of oxygen limited the depth of their tunnels. Although they have some ventilation equipment for gasoline engines, they are far from reaching the ventilation capacity that the army can fully satisfy.

The air raid did not last long in fear, and the Japanese in Lhasa heard the roar of the planes an hour and a half after proving that they had flown to Lhasa.

But before he could see the plane, the alarm came from the forward warning post again, and the number of planes in one batch was also 300.

Is it finally going to attack?

This was the boundless fear that Major General Shinichi Nantian, who was stationed in Lhasa, when he saw the second message.

At the moment when his thoughts fell, the plane flew over Lhasa.

In the tunnel, the Japanese troops could not hear much movement, and they all breathed nervously, waiting for the air raid sirens to be lifted. They all believed that after clever camouflage, the tunnels were all under the houses around the city, and they should not be bombed, after all, the advance army did not deliberately target the houses after several empty times.

While they were waiting nervously, suddenly, the enemy shook violently, and the horse lantern shook and was shattered, and the tunnel fell into boundless darkness in the dust.

All the Japanese soldiers lay on the ground with their heads in their hands, waiting for the verdict of fate. Those soldiers who already had more severe altitude sickness hissed desperately and waited in fear for death to come.

After the first loud bang began, it continued one after another, one after another, and the tunnel was only more than three meters deep, although there were rocky parts, but most of them lacked wood to support the roof, and in the huge earthquake, the sand and gravel overhead began to collapse in large areas.

Looking at the ground again, it was already dusty. The air raid was not all oil drums, but 200 interpretive bombs carried by 200 aircraft, only 60 were fully loaded, and the rest were attack aircraft.

The formulation of this bombing plan was formulated by Sun Taoshu after receiving a report from the Huya fighters lurking there, and after the Huya soldiers touched the tunnel and went to the depth and direction of the tunnel.

The bombs were 150 kilograms of bombs that had only been transferred from Mongolia, and as for the small 60 kilograms and 100 kilograms of bombs of the Japanese army, they were not used here because of their lack of power. These are all produced by Mongolia itself.

There was a loud roar, and clumps of fire rolled in the ashes, blowing away the camouflage and all the debris on the surface.

In the violent explosion, the Tibetans no longer reverently thought that this was the Divine Eagle, they knew that it was a killing god, and at the time of the explosion, they fled their homes and ran towards the Potala Palace. They want to protect their spirit children, future living Buddhas, and they can't escape from the bombardment, and they don't plan to escape.

The attack planes and helicopters carrying oil drums hovered overhead, the hatches wide open, and in the cold air, the fighters stared at the fleeing figures below, moving closer to the center as the dust filled.

They all have sniper rifles, although they may not be able to guarantee that they will be killed, but only yo ah the Japanese army is mixed in it, and I believe that the chance of survival is still slim.

The loud bangs were still raging, and the helicopters were almost hovering above the clouds of smoke, with the obvious intention of blowing open the tunnels, or simply knocking them down.

You must know that this is a 150-kilogram bomb, and it is also a high-explosive explosive, and it is difficult to resist a tunnel three or four meters deep. (To be continued......)