"Why are you in such a hurry to attack Shenyang?" Zhang Zuoxiang, who was sitting next to them and listening to them study the battle plan, but never spoke, suddenly said that his current official identity is still the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Advance Army, a first-class general, and the supreme commander of the 350,000 Northeast Army.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Tingshu looked at his father blankly.

Zhang Zuoxiang kicked the thing speechlessly and said, "You wait for another three months to take care of those swamps?"

"Huh?" The three highly educated guys looked at each other, Yang Feng finally didn't hold back the first laugh, it will be winter in three months, and the swamp will still need to build a fart bridge as soon as it freezes, and in terms of the temperature in the northeast, it is estimated that even the tank can easily drive over at that time.

This problem is not unconsidered, his oil pipelines are used for this, and the steep slope of the berm is also an extremely effective protection after being watered in winter, but these problems are not difficult to solve, just bomb it, dive bombers with 500 kilogram heavy bombs, even the oil pipe with berm directly collapsed, in short, without the constraints of the swamp, everything will become simpler.

"In that case, simply go south to attack Lushun, there are not many Japanese troops there now, and the symbolic significance of recovering Lushun is even more than Shenyang." Since there is such a simple method, then Yang Feng naturally does not need to have a headache for this problem, but this time can not be idle, since it is not appropriate to attack Shenyang, then simply attack Lushun, this place is unforgettable for the Chinese.

It must be explained that his acoustic mines all have a service life, and the fuse will fail in two years at most, so except for the Yangtze River estuary, which he has repaired twice, all the mines laid in those years, including the Lushun mouth, have failed. The Japanese were well aware of this, but even so, they were no longer interested in running the base, and not only was the Lushun Town Guard abolished, but even the naval warships that had been trapped there had been withdrawn.

After all, this place was too close to Yang Feng, and it could be attacked by him at any time. Especially as his speedboat force became larger and larger, coupled with those deadly dive bombers, the Bohai Sea has actually become Yang Feng's territory, and it is purely self-deprecating to continue to retain naval strength in Lushun, of course, this does not mean that Lushun is easy to fight, in fact, the city is very difficult to fight, from Li Hongzhang began to operate the three countries for more than half a century, has completely built it into an impregnable fortress.

Of course, when encountering an enemy like Boss Yang, no matter how strong the fortress is, it will be blind.

Now that the principle of Lushun first and then Shenyang has been determined. Then the next counteroffensive armies began to readjust the deployment, Zhao Yi a group army from Tongliao to the east, the goal is to seize Siping, and then make a gesture to threaten Changchun, Tang gathered five groups of armies out of Zhangwu to bypass Shenyang to the north to attack Tieling, Zhang Zuoxiang led the main force of two group armies to see the Japanese army in Shenyang, and Zhang Tingshu a group army from Haicheng to the east to attack Xiuyan, the goal is to penetrate Anton. A group army of the New Army attacked Lushunkou, the target of Gaizhou, to the south, and after completing the deployment, the more than 700,000-strong army began a counteroffensive on the whole front.

Tanks roared on a long front. The sound of artillery roared, the soldiers in green camouflage swept through Liaoning like a torrent, and as they advanced, one city after another replanted the Chinese flag, countless Northeast fathers and elders who had been looking forward to it for ten years greeted their children who had returned to their hometowns with tears and cheers, and countless weeping parents stood by the roadside looking for their sons. Countless sons are also looking for their relatives, there are cheers for reunion and cries of grief and indignation, and the haunting dream of ten years has finally become a reality.

At the same time as the ground offensive was launched, large-scale air battles were also launched over the northeast, and the Japanese army fought from the mainland and the Siberian battlefield. More than 1,000 planes were urgently transferred to Ryokaraka, and they began to provide air cover for their land forces based on undamaged airfields such as Jilin. In this air battle, Yang Feng's turboprop Mustang was put into the battlefield for the first time, and this new fighter with a speed of more than 800 controlled the sky in the northeast in the shortest possible time, and the Japanese lost more than 500 planes in the first week of fighting alone, so that they even lost the courage to face the battle.

All the planes in their hands, whether it is a type or Feiyan, and even the latest Zhong Kui, have become ridiculous toys in front of this kind of aircraft, all performance indicators are backward in an all-round way, speed, altitude, climb rate, none of them can compete with it, if they used the ninety-seven type to fight against the twin demons still have a little hope, then now there is only despair left for this kind of aircraft, and the Japanese base camp even forbade the army aviation to take off again to meet the enemy.

Such a battle is purely for the pilots to be sent to their deaths

After firmly suppressing the Japanese Army Aviation, Yang Feng began the bombing of Lushun, the first fortress in the Far East at that time, became a display field for all kinds of cruel weapons in his hands, from napalm to cloud burst bombs, super large warhead missiles, and even giant bombs weighing two tons, constantly smashed at Lushun, anyway, the city is basically free of Chinese now, even if it is blown into white land Yang boss has no psychological burden, the goal of this cargo is to completely destroy Lushun with bombs before the ground forces hit.

Just when the war in the northeast began, Anan Weiji in Suiyuan had also reached a dead end, and his 200,000 troops had lost nearly 50,000 in the bloody battle with the Eighteenth Group Army, and they had never been replenished, not that the base camp did not want to replenish him, but there was really no one left. Originally, the battle to the south was launched, but he didn't look down on the Eighteenth Group Army, and wanted to rely on these 200,000 troops to quickly fight and solve the problem by surprise attack, and to lay down the Yanchang oil field as quickly as possible, so as to cut off Yangfeng's crude oil supply. Who would have expected that they would run into a hard stubble, although their opponent's equipment level was not as good as Yang Feng's troops, but the tenacity was even better, and they simply blocked him on the Yellow River defense line, and with the exploitation of the Jizhong oil field, even if it was to lay down the Yanchang oil field, it was meaningless.

In fact, the Japanese base camp had already ordered him to retreat to Mongolia under appropriate circumstances, but unfortunately the arrogant commander Anan could not accept a lost war, so he stubbornly held out for another half a month, and it was this half month that completely destroyed the Mongolian front.

Ma Hongkui and Fu Zuoyi, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly launched a ferocious attack from the east and west, even if they had been prepared, but when the Japanese army faced these elite of the genuine Northern Coalition Army that killed the standing divisions and regiments that were defeated, the result was still a complete defeat, and it was a shameful rout in all directions, which could not blame his soldiers for not being heroic.

Anan Weiji, who couldn't support it, had to order a retreat on all fronts, but at this time, even more terrible news came, the 29th Army, which had always had the title of the strongest army in the north, suddenly entered Mongolia, and swept across the entire steppe with lightning speed, which meant that his Mongolian front army had been completely surrounded, with no way to retreat, no reinforcements, and even no supplies.

A whole 150,000 Japanese troops were trapped in the Ulanqab steppe and were in a desperate situation, this terrible news even alarmed the Japanese emperor, if the Mongolian Front Army was wiped out, it would become the worst defeat in Japanese history, even on the south bank of Taihu Lake that year, the loss was only five divisions, and this is a full twelve, such a fiasco will cause great trauma to the spirit of the whole country, he even urgently summoned the cabinet for this, asking Tojo Hideki to keep the Mongolian Front no matter what method he uses.

But Tojo Hideki can't do it now, he really can't find someone to relieve Anan Weiji, the Siberian army can't move no matter what, after getting Sun Dianying's reinforcements, the Soviet army has even begun to launch a small-scale counteroffensive, and now there are still reinforcements, you must know that the Tyumen oil field is not far from the Russian army, once there is an accident here, the loss of the empire can be fatal.

As for the transfer of troops from the northeast, don't count on it, the main forces of Lingjialong are all in Shenyang, and there are less than 100,000 Japanese troops who have to guard the vast land, including Changchun, and look at the more and more restless Chinese, and even the increasingly restless puppet army, even he looks worried, let alone divide the troops, the only thing he can do is to put together five divisions of the road escort army stationed along the Far East Siberian Railway, and send reinforcements from Kulun south.

It's a pity that there is no meaning in this little force, Anan's only few endings have been doomed from the moment Boss Yang said that he should stay in China as fertilizer, the soldiers are fighting less and less, the ammunition is exhausted, the food is exhausted, and there is not even enough water to drink on the arid semi-desert steppe, this Japanese general who is the most loyal to the emperor can now only sit alone on a stone, staring at the sky with bloodshot eyes.

He had now completely lost control of his troops, and in this vast grassland, his army of more than 100,000 was fighting alone in a brigade or even a wing, and more than 300,000 enemy troops were compressing from all sides, infantry, cavalry, tanks, and even planes overhead. Those behemoths that unscrupulously poured death on the ground, he knew for the first time that the planes could also be loaded with heavy artillery, and in the distant sky, two four-engine planes were circling, looking like greedy vultures, and the flames from the seven or five cannons in the belly of the aircraft were clearly visible, and below them, I don't know which imperial army was struggling in despair. (To be continued......)