A harsh air defense alarm sounded.

I thought it was bombed by the national army plane.

All searchlights are turned on. Illuminate the sky.

All kinds of anti-aircraft anti-aircraft guns are ready to fire at any time.

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

All the senior Japanese invaders were woken up in the middle of the night and then hurried into the air raid shelter.

Even the Japanese invaders in nearby Jinling and Hangzhou were alarmed.

If the National Army planes were dispatched, they might bomb Jinling or Hangzhou.

Who can say this accurately?

Later I found out that it was not.

Not an aviation bomb.

It should be a large caliber shell.

But I dare not slackew.

What if there is really a national army plane attack?

What's more, what if there are more shells falling? Wouldn't it be...

"Baga!"

"Kill Jiji!"

"Kill Jiji!"

The Japanese garrisons were dispatched one after another, looking for the location of heavy artillery everywhere.

According to preliminary judgment, it is at least 100 mm shells. Therefore, there must be a large number of heavy artillery hidden nearby.

Moreover, shells fell almost at the same time. Therefore, there was definitely more than one heavy artillery.

There are at least ten or more guns. It is at least one heavy artillery battalion.

For a moment, the entire Shanghai beach was in a panic and crazy Japanese invaders were everywhere.

However, this time, the Japanese invaders did not search the streets and alleys, but went to find the open wastelands.

More than a dozen heavy artillery cannons cannot be stuffed into residential areas. It must be in some vast places.

However, after searching for it, nothing was found. There was no heavy artillery at all.

"Baga!"

"waste!"

The top Japanese invaders cursed people wildly.

Order the military police and the special high school department to investigate the matter with all their might.

The atmosphere at the Japanese Expeditionary Army Headquarters was also tense.

"Baga!"

"It must be the third war zone of the Chinese!"

"Make a combat plan immediately! Strengthen the attack on the Third War Zone of the Chinese!"

Nishio Suzuo confirmed that the threat came from the Third War Zone.

This third war zone threatens Jinling, Shanghai, Hangzhou and other places, and must be cleared.

"Your Mightiness……"

Chief of Staff Akira Muto wanted to speak but stopped.

If we focus on besieging the third war zone now, it means we will temporarily give up the Hankou side.

At present, the Japanese invaders have no sufficient troops to attack Hankou.

If the troops were transferred to the third war zone, Hankou might be counterattacked by the Chinese.

"The threat of the Third War Zone is too great and must be dealt with first."

"Tie!"

Muto Akira bent down and agreed.

Since the commander decided, he certainly had no objection.

In Hankou, let it go for the time being.

First solve the third war zone.

actually……

That's good.

Find excuses to avoid Hankou.

Otherwise, if you force yourself to attack Hankou, life and death will be unpredictable.

That Zhang Yong was in Hankou. I don’t know how many troops it would take to take it.

Ten divisions are definitely not enough.

Twenty?

Thirty?

well……

Headache……

...

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ah Yeh!"

Gu Zhutong suddenly woke up in her sleep.

...

"Ah Yeh!"

"Ah Yeh!"

Zhang Yong sneezed too.

This time, there is no doubt that it was the curse behind others.

It was purely sleeping alone, no one warmed the bed or kicked the quilt. It was so cold.

I woke up early and started sneezing and having a runny nose.

There is no cold medicine in the system. There is no way to treat it yourself.

Forget it, let's hold on!

Maybe heals.

I tilted my head and thought about it. I picked up the microphone.

Let the system force access to Akiyama Shigekui's line.

Want to talk to him.

It's day now, if you don't believe it, you won't answer the phone.

Sure enough, after a while, Akiyama Shigekui's voice came, "Mu Xi..."

"I am Zhang Yong. Mr. Chongkui Qiushan." Zhang Yong directly reported his identity.

"It's you?" Akiyama's tone was suffocated.

Damn it! This bastard!

It was broad daylight, and I actually called here!

hateful!

What does the switchboard make for?

Why can even answer Zhang Yong's phone number? A group of Baga...

He hurriedly put down the microphone, shocked and angry.

It seems like a frightened bird.

"I'm in Shanghai!"

"Nani?"

Akiyama Shigeani picked up the microphone in a conditioned manner.
To be continued...