Two hundred and seventy-eight, the war, the brutal war began.

170,000 Japanese soldiers were concentrated on the Shanghai battlefield from the Songhu line, with Shanghai as the center, at least three layers of defense network were laid out, and a large number of soldiers from foreign fronts hurried back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the renegade Kwantung Army had no one to care about them, and they only relied on some non-ace B divisions to barely resist. This made the Kwantung Army drive all the way in, and they had already eaten Qingdao in just two days, but they seemed to have been collectively under a spell, and they actually stopped to rest at this juncture.

However, the atmosphere in Shanghai, which is far away from Qingdao, is extremely tense...... No, it can be said that the atmosphere on the entire Japanese side is very tense, and they actually have no bottom in their hearts, so after the ultimatum to Shanghai was down, they used all the forces they could use, including all kinds of black technology that did not show up.

Fortresses and trenches were densely packed in all possible positions, firmly enclosing Shanghai, and inside Shanghai, they also imposed curfews and martial law, and the smell of war permeated everywhere.

It was in this tense atmosphere that the dawn of the third day arrived. The Japanese soldiers, who were hiding in the trenches, regained their guns and waited for them.

The scouts did not get any information about the enemy, and there were even rumors that the whole of Japan was being played. However, the Supreme Commander did not order the withdrawal of these soldiers, but various orders came from the headquarters.

At this moment, Zhang Qun just sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and looked at Tian Xinji, who was sitting next to him and sleeping with his eyes closed, and stretched helplessly: "Let you sleep with me, you don't want to." Haven't you felt bad sitting here for two days? ”

"I can get a full rest in my spiritual power world."

"Well, you win."

Zhang Qun called for breakfast, and while watching the warships cruising on the Huangpu River, he enjoyed the meal, and when he was almost finished, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "It's nine o'clock." Six minutes to go. ”

"Does nine-eighteen have any special significance?"

Tian Xinji was full of curiosity about his ritualistic time choice.

But Zhang Qun didn't answer her, just pursed her lips and smiled: "Today is September 18, and for me, 9:18 a.m. on September 18 is a ceremony." ”

After speaking, he looked at the second hand on the watch and pressed the small button on the edge of the watch with his hand: "Start calculating the trajectory, ready to start, you have to calculate the flight time, you have to arrive on time at 9:18!" ”

Xiaohong didn't answer him, but in an instant, a door would open in the deep mountains and old forests or no man's land in all directions of Asia, and the tractor in the door would pull out cylinders one by one, looking like missiles.

"Inspection complete, the first batch will be launched in thirty seconds."

Zhang Qun nodded: "Yes, you will be responsible for the battlefield command." ”

"Small."

Soon, the first batch of cylinders was all placed into the dispenser by the robotic arm, and the counter next to it began to count down.

Bang bang bang......

The moment the counter was zeroed, there was a muffled sound, and all 3,500 missile-like cylinders were fired in three seconds.

The cylinders reached the fugitive layer in a very short time, the kinetic energy began to decay and began to adjust their orientation through the fumarole, and suddenly three thousand five hundred cylinders spewed hot flames from behind their buttocks, and the thrust combined with the speed of the free fall made these cylinders reach fifteen kilometers per second in less than a second.

This makes the temperature on their shells reach at least 3,000 degrees, and even in the daytime they look like scorching incandescent light bulbs, and they constantly adjust their positions during flight, and pass with their heads down.

Then the second, third, and fourth batches of vehicles were launched at different times, but they reached the same altitude at the same time.

When the aircraft reached the stratosphere, they began to slow down, and the deflectors and resistance plates unfolded on the outside of each canister, which made their speed suddenly begin to decrease, and they no longer appeared so bright, they looked like nothing more than jet-black cylinders, like ordinary cannonballs.

At this moment, many of the Japanese soldiers stationed on the outskirts of Shanghai had begun to relax, and they had been guarding here all night, but they had never seen the enemy, and they had not even heard a single shot.

Waiting, it's always hard to get people up, many soldiers began to nap when the commander didn't pay attention, and the weather today is also quite bad, obviously it's autumn, but there was a typhoon without warning, making the sky gloomy and raining, even if they are wearing waterproof clothing, but no one will feel comfortable in this weather.

"I really don't know what the so-called attack is, Beijing-kun, do you think this will be a special drill?"

"Special drills, huh? Fujiwara-kun, have you ever seen a drill that required twenty first-class divisions? By the way, I heard that you seem to have been transferred from Myitkyina? ”

"Yes, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a whining sound like a swarm of bees from beyond the clouds. Then, the air raid sirens sounded piercingly.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, these ace troops, who had already begun to relax, cheered up, and not only the air defense forces, but even the ground troops looked up nervously.

Soon, the clouds were broken through, and the dense black dots in the sky made people look terrible.

"Bomb! It's a bomb!! Avoid! ”

When the round objects that the Japanese called bombs reached an altitude of 1,500 meters, all of them raised their parachutes, densely covering the sky and the sun.

The shadows of the white parachutes even made the whole of Shanghai pitch black, and countless people stood in the windows of their homes to watch this unprecedented spectacular scene.

The Japanese had already begun to shoot, but the quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns could not break through the shells of these iron barrels, and could only let these stout things fall to the ground in front of them.

It was like a heavy rain, and the buckets poked upright one by one, making a twenty-kilometer radius like a giant hedgehog, and there were all these strange things, but no one knew what they were.

"The timing was just right."

Zhang Qun stood on the balcony, smoking a cigarette in a small suit, squinting at his watch: "Xiaohong, allow activation!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights outside all the iron barrels suddenly turned from blue to red, and then one of them exploded in the middle, and then out came a skeleton with a metal body and red eyes.

"The enemy is coming!! Attack! ”

The Japanese reacted quite quickly, and in an instant, a huge number of bullets poured out, and the mechanical soldier who had just appeared was instantly shattered into pieces by thousands of bullets.

But then, more and more mechanical soldiers came out of the container.

Zhang Qun was now in the sky above the war zone, and when he watched those evil robot soldiers start firing at the Japanese, he suddenly sighed with emotion. When he watched the Terminator as a child, he always thought that robots were bad guys and terrible monsters, but now the dense robots comparable to the Terminator T800 under his feet have all started to attack humans through his orders.

"Human, so fragile."

As Tian Xinji spoke, a Japanese jet fell from her side in black smoke, and the pilot's desperate expression was really visible to her.

"yes, that's vulnerable."

Zhang Qun stood there with his hands behind his back, like an emperor on the battlefield, no matter how many mechanical soldiers were destroyed or how many humans were killed, he seemed to be insignificant.

The robot soldiers moved firmly forward on the battlefield, and their command was very simple, which was to kill all humans with weapons, as long as the person carrying the weapon showed his head, he would shoot him. The accuracy of the robots is far from being comparable to that of humans, and if it is not for concentrated firepower, there is no particularly effective means of killing them other than the direct destruction of them by heavy artillery.

Although the heavy firepower equipment of the robot side has not yet arrived on the battlefield, their individual ability and defense have given the Japanese unprecedented pressure, even under the bombardment of heavy artillery, they still can't resist the attack of the robot group.

And just as the first line of defense was about to overturn, black spots appeared in the sky again, although this time there were a lot fewer of them, but they were significantly larger, and when they could see clearly, the commander of the first line of defense almost shouted with a roar: "Chariots!" ”

Seventy Yanhuang tanks fell from the sky, this is the bad taste of the monkey master, he thinks that since Lao Chen has given this gang of red police technology, then he will give some command and conquer technology, so this is how the Yanhuang tank was born.

Weighing 370 tons, it still weighs 55 tons even with an anti-gravity system, with two main guns and eight secondary guns, the main guns are 240 mm armor-piercing shells, high-explosive shells, and the secondary guns are 105 howitzers. Even if there is only one of these monsters, it is a destructive existence on the battlefield, and now that these seventy vehicles are coming, the deafening rumble opens, and the first line of defense of the Japanese collapses in an instant.

But obviously, the first line of defense is the weakest line of defense, to be exact, just a line of defense to test strength, and the real defense is to hit the second line of defense at a distance of fifty kilometers.

And the Japanese also spent a lot of money this time, and under the policy of not losing an inch of Tojo's superior soldiers, almost half of Japan's fighting forces are now concentrated on this front.

It's just that I didn't expect that the enemy was ****** not human...... It's not human!

Tanks, heavy artillery, and aerial bombs, the Japanese have used all the heavy firepower they have available. I have to say that the Japanese troops are absolutely elite, and the plots in those anti-Japanese dramas are simply insulting the enemy, and insulting the enemy is no different from insulting yourself.

At the very least, Zhang Qun recognized the combat effectiveness and fighting spirit of the Japanese, and this group of grandsons ...... It's so tenacious, even if a company is reduced by 80%, it can still have combat effectiveness, and there are really a lot of guys who rush up to fight with robots.

But...... Is a robot something that humans can compete with? Although these robots are cheap low-end goods, the power system of each robot can also provide them with one hundred and twenty horsepower!

One hundred and twenty horsepower, which is more horsepower than ordinary small cars, which is something that people can compete with?

As for the heavy artillery, it is true that it can cause damage to these robots, but they will dodge! And as long as it's not a head-on hit, neither the shock wave nor the explosion can actually damage these iron bumps.

And the Yanhuang tank has only served as a steamroller and defensive pillbox so far, and the terrible main gun has not fired a single shot, but the howitzer has fired several rounds in a salvo. Not to mention the rest of the heavy firepower, such as fifteen-hundred-kilogram projectiles of projectile cloudburst shells and high-explosive shells.

Of course, this is also the final bottom line that Zhang Qun can do in order to keep Shanghai, after all, his own territory.

In order to replenish the troops, Xiaohong even set up a simple manufacturing factory in the rear to serve as a logistical supply, and the recovery robot frantically collected bullets and wreckage on the battlefield and then sent the metal to the manufacturing factory, and it took about seven minutes for a robot to appear.

The Japanese also quickly discovered this problem, because no matter how strong the firepower was, the number of these machine monsters could not be reduced much, so their artillery began to strike farther away, trying to destroy the supply depot.

"The main thing is to destroy the enemy's living forces." Zhang Qun gave Xiaohong a rearrangement order: "It's not a way to spend like this." ”

After Zhang Qun's plan was formulated, the sensors of all the robots turned purple red, and then all the robots began to move at high speed!

Suddenly, the entire battlefield was full of dense fleas, their speed could reach 180 kilometers per hour and a jump could reach 100 meters, under the influence of such mobility, the Japanese soldiers were simply babies, and there was no room to fight back, and within two or three minutes, the screams were heard one after another, and the scene was tragic and abnormal.

"The Super Soldier is about to be dispatched." Tian Xinji floated behind Zhang Qun, looking at the situation on the battlefield with an expressionless face: "Japan has a total of 12,000 super soldiers, and this is not something that your monster army can resist. ”

"Really? Do you know what my ultimate goal is? Or rather, ours. ”

"We? I'm not on the same page as you. ”

"You're a piece of." Zhang Qun laughed: "Our goal is to guarantee a minimum of 70 million super warriors!" Little Red, Prepare for the Spellbreaker! ”

At the same time, Master Monkey was also watching the battle through Xiaohong's surveillance screen, and he couldn't see any expression, he crossed Erlang's legs and looked dead.

"The combat effectiveness of the Japanese is not bad."

"Yes." Xiaohong nodded: "But we are only tentative attacks, if we attack on all fronts, they will not be able to resist at all." ”

"You're too underestimated, it's not a good thing." The monkey master smiled lightly: "You'll know what's wrong with you later." ”

"Am I wrong?"

"Of course, although you claim to be omnipotent, you will always ignore variables."

"Variables? What do you mean? ”

"It's the will of humanity itself, you can calculate the shortcomings of the other party, you can calculate our strengths, but you can't see the deeper things of humanity." The monkey master pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Tell Zhang Qun that he must retreat, now!" ”

"Why!?"

"No, do it!" (To be continued.) )