"Yesterday we had a meeting, and you slipped away again." Zhao Gang was extremely helpless, so he had to briefly tell Li Yunlong the slogan that there was only one China in Asia announced at the meeting.

"What about those who don't agree with us?" Li Yunlong immediately grasped the key point, since ancient times, it has been easy to build down, and in the 20 th century, when the ideological trend of national independence is rampant, how can we ensure that we have absolute control?

Zhao Gang hesitated, "What you said, I didn't say it at the meeting." ”

"This is not a problem, as long as the Chinese population occupies an absolute advantage, there will be no big waves." Mao Yan waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "I have communicated with the other two administrative regions of the Republic, and when our three administrative regions are stabilized, we will start to help more Chinese civilizations in crisis. ”

Speaking of this, Mao Yan's words changed, "The Soviet Union is moving, and Japan can't let him be comfortable, let the troops cross the Yalu River." ”

Japan's recent small life has been quite nourishing, the United States' Pacific base has been strengthened, and the huge Pacific Ocean has become the backyard of Japan's Combined Fleet.

The Army, which had suffered repeated setbacks in the northward expansion strategy, also showed the style of imperialism, pushing all the way across Southeast Asia, and everywhere it went, not a single grass grew.

The predatory exploitation of resources has brought pressure down on the Japanese mainland, and everything is improving, and the adults at the staff headquarters seem to have seen a new empire on which the sun never sets rising from the east.

At this time when the Japanese monarchs were immersed in beautiful fantasies, the People's Liberation Army, which was waiting for 200,000 people on the banks of the Yalu River, crossed the Yalu River.

The No. 1002 fighter plane flew over the Yalu River first, and a huge bomb with a skull painted on the belly of the plane finally waited for the opportunity to appear.

If you ask a soldier in 1940 how to break through a well-defended fortification, he is guaranteed to look embarrassed. But if you were to ask a young man in the 21st century who knew a little bit about military affairs, he would tell you, "Of course, you can get it with a cloudburst bomb!" ”

Fuel air bomb is a weapon that obtains large-area killing and destructive effects by the overpressure generated by the explosion of vaporized fuel in the air, because it will form a fuel aerosol cloud in the air when it explodes, and produce an incomparably powerful air wave, and will consume a large amount of oxygen in the explosion process to cause local space hypoxia and suffocate people, and it is also known as cloud burst bomb and asphyxiation bomb.

This powerful bomb is even called a miniature nuclear bomb.

"Eagle's Nest, I'm number 1002, I'll be there in a minute."

"No. 1002, I am the Eagle's Nest, there are no our fighters in the target area, and I can drop bombs."

The missile equipped with the ground-penetrating module is precisely put into the permanent fortification, and the missile body is detonated under the action of a special fuse, and the built-in high-energy fuel, the cloud explosive, spreads out to the surroundings and mixes with the air to form an aerosol in a suspended state.

The dense fog-like aerosol attracted the curious onlookers of the Japanese soldiers, and without waiting for the patrolling Shaozuo to come forward and scold, after the special fuse detonated for the second time, the entire fog was detonated.

Along the diffused aerosol, the maximum temperature of the high-temperature and high-pressure fireball was once close to the ultra-high temperature of 2500 °C, and the rapidly spreading high-temperature and high-pressure fireball burned violently, rapidly consuming the oxygen contained in the nearby air.

In a huge tremor like a thunderous thunder, the entire permanent fortification was in shambles, and charred corpses covered every passage.

The Japanese soldiers, who were swept away by the blast airwaves, looked at the charred corpses with palpitations, and breathed in a little bit of scorching air.

The Japanese soldiers, who tried to calm their heartbeats by breathing quickly, quickly noticed that something was wrong, and the rapid gasping did not bring more oxygen.

A Japanese soldier who was hiding in a hidden place and narrowly escaped the blow had his hands clutching his throat, his mouth wide open, and his face was covered with bruised tendons.

The suffocation caused by the lack of local oxygen easily took the lives of these lucky people, just like the dying and struggling fish after coming ashore, the fragile human body could not accept the drastic changes in the external environment, and was gently taken away by death.

Li Yunlong sat on the seagull aircraft, pointed to the other side of the Yalu River and said to Zhao Gang, "Old Zhao, look, this time I must fucking get the command knife of the Japanese general!" ”

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes and buckled his helmet and knocked on the cockpit door, "Let's go!" ”

The seagull aircraft suddenly accelerated, dragging a long trail and flying forward, and the sky stretched out as far as the eye could see, densely filled with seagulls.

Li Yunlong proudly buttoned his helmet, "Chu Yunfei, how can that kid have Lao Tzu's fashionable equipment!" ”

"Coming to the skies above the target!"

Listening to the voice in the communication channel, Li Yunlong knocked the button heavily, indicating that it could be airdropped.

The pilot looked at the row of green lights in front of him, shouted good luck in the communication channel, and ejected the landing module.

Li Yunlong smiled, "Lao Zhao, don't get lost!" ”

"You can't expect me to be better!" With Zhao Gang's helpless words, the landing module slammed down on the hard rocks, splashing a puff of smoke and dust.

Li Yunlong kicked open the hatch, looked around, found a direction to move quickly, and after successfully meeting Zhao Gang and others, Li Yunlong led them to the Japanese position that had been roasted by the fire.

There was a dead silence, Zhao Gang looked at the corpse of a Japanese soldier stuck in his throat with one hand and a long stretch out of the other, gasped, and whispered, "This little devil ......"

The smoked ground contrasts sharply with the natural ground, and a line of death is marked.

Inside the black line, there are the corpses of Japanese soldiers who died in an extremely tragic state, and outside the black line, there are Japanese soldiers who gave up resistance with a sluggish face.

Looking at these pieces of meat that looked like waste people, Li Yunlong shook his head, "Give them a ride." ”

Zhao Gang looked at the strangely shaped charred corpse on the ground, and exclaimed, "Fortunately, we didn't encounter this kind of bomb when we were fighting." ”

"Not really." Li Yunlong shook his head and sighed, "If we have such a good thing, how dare the little devil enter China!" ”

All the way deep into the fortified bunker all the way to replenish the gun, after the cleanup was completed, Li Yunlong sent a safety signal.

In the second theater of operations, the North Korean combat command, as the holographic map lit up one after another, representing the success of the targeted elimination plan, fifty permanent fortifications nailed along the Yalu River were pulled out.

It was mainly responsible for cleaning up the second theater in Southeast Asia, and Li Yunlong's old superior, Liu Geng, served as the commander.

Liu Geng pointed to the torn defense line, "Let the follow-up troops push up, and I will drive the Japanese into the sea steadily." Thinking about the order he received, Liu Geng silently added in his heart, 'Including the Koreans who have been sun-ized.'