While Hou Dashun was talking about the Blood Wolf Army, Hu Zhiyong was on Wolf Island doing the final inspection of the Blood Wolf Army that was about to go on an expedition. Liu Xingdou personally commanded one hundred and twenty large merchant ships and was waiting for them with a smile on his face.
"Are you ready?" Hu Zhiyong asked loudly.
"Ready!" Fifteen thousand male and female soldiers shouted in unison, their expressions were serious.
"Remember, you represent overseas Chinese, and use actions and armed forces to cheer up the Chinese people! Your anti-Japanese actions have already begun since you landed in Guangzhou. Encourage the people, awaken the people, and let the Chinese people know that the little devils are fully invading China.
It’s about to begin!”
Hu Zhiyong shouted loudly, his hoarse voice sonorous and powerful. The soldiers stood together and listened attentively with attention. Before the name of the Blood Wolf could be publicized, they started to go on the expedition in the name of the Nanyang Task Force.
There was still one year before the Japanese army fully invaded China, so Hu Zhiyong had no choice but to suddenly change the time. The Nanjing government was eager to get donations from overseas Chinese and specifically asked them to promote anti-Japanese propaganda in the south.
Hu Zhiyong also figured out that entering the south at this time was just the right time for the Chinese people to see the style of the new soldiers. He was not worried about the Japanese army, but he was afraid that the Nanjing government would detain this team.
"Remember, we are returning to China to fight against Japan. Anyone who dares to make things difficult for you will be beaten with an iron fist! Our weapons are top secret. No one is allowed to watch within one meter of the vehicle. Once the weapons are leaked, the blood wolf will
Become a sinner of China!"
"As long as the people and weapons are there, I will destroy the weapons as a last resort and lead the soldiers to break out of the siege and return to the base!" As the commander of the expedition, Yinlong hurriedly expressed his position on behalf of all the soldiers.
"Yes, if that doesn't work, you are allowed to destroy the weapons!" Hu Zhiyong said calmly: "I wish you a triumphant return!"
"Go!" Yinlong gave the order, and the soldiers walked neatly towards their respective ships. On the deck of the command ship, there were four new helicopters that came out. Hu Zhiyong told Yinlong: "His performance must be on the battlefield.
Check, there will definitely be danger. Tell the flying warriors to parachute as a last resort, and the wreckage of the plane must be destroyed!"
"Yes! Take care, young master!" Yinlong shouted emotionally.
"Master, take care!" All the soldiers shouted in unison on the deck.
"You should also take care and sail the ship!" Hu Zhiyong almost shed tears, but he was still smiling. How much he wanted to lead these people to the battlefield in person, but he couldn't. He knew that he would be more useful if he stayed.
Half a month later, Chiang Kai-shek of the Nanjing government received a telegram from Chen Cheng who had gone to the port to greet the task force. He was surprised to see a mechanized force of 15,000 people and four strange aircraft. All equipment was used
Covered in canvas, you can guess from its shape that this is a new type of large artillery piece.
One hundred and twenty tanks, 64 dining trucks, a field hospital, and 16 ambulances. In front of them were two bulldozers, followed closely by 3,000 Humvees.
"Task detachment, where did their equipment come from?" Song Ziwen's tax police group was already equipped with all equipment made in Germany. Hearing that the equipment of the task detachment was so powerful, he was a little jealous.
The Tax Police Corps is a typical "three high" force: high-quality officers and soldiers, high technology, and high morale. Although the Tax Police Corps is Song Ziwen's army, most of his soldiers are students.
The commander of the regiment, Wang Geng, was a returnee hand-picked by Song Ziwen. He was a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point, and his military training naturally followed the methods of the United States Army.
Originally he wanted to perform in front of the overseas Chinese, hoping to get more sponsorship money. At this time, he was discouraged because his weapons were still not good enough in the eyes of others. Lao Jiang understood his brother-in-law's thoughts and snorted coldly: "Let them
Let's go to Shanghai and compete with your tax police team."
"That's right, let's give it a try. I'll go see his equipment!" Song Ziwen smiled.
As soon as the troops landed, they were watched from a distance by the people. The helicopter quickly flew into the sky, and a clear soprano kept shouting: "Fellows and fellow villagers, we are the Nanyang Task Force, returning to China to fight against Japan. Don't watch.
Don't even try to get close to them. This is a military operation, which prevents them from being killed for traitors and leaking secrets."
"Wow, so many female soldiers!"
"Look at their cannons, they are all mounted on cars."
"Is this a tank? It's so big!"
The villagers were all discussing and listening to the anti-Japanese news propagated from the helicopter.
"Bang -" A tank suddenly opened fire, and the sky was filled with colorful flames. The plane took the opportunity to drop colorful leaflets, and then swayed forward.
The convoy was moving very slowly, and they hung a banner in front of the car that read: "Nanyang Anti-Japanese Task Force!"
"Go to Shanghai?" Yinlong looked at the telegram and smiled. Nanjing asked him to go to Shanghai, which was exactly his purpose.
"Call back! We are going to promote the anti-Japanese war in Guangdong and Guangxi, and we will go straight to Shanghai later!"
"Yes!" The operator hurriedly sat down and started transmitting.
Song Ziwen rushed to Shanghai by train, only to find out that the task force had not set off at all. Eager to see it, he got into the car and set off regardless of fatigue.
In Changsha, he finally saw the Blood Wolf troops. Silver Dragon greeted him and let him tour the troops. Seeing the new amphibious tanks, the light tanks of the tax police regiment were simply in tatters.
Especially the rocket launchers and helicopters showed incomparable greed in his eyes. He would never have imagined that top-secret missiles were hidden in a box and truck, and it would be difficult for him to even take a look at them.
"Minister Song, since you have arrived, we will not go to Shanghai." Yinlong said while holding the map: "We are traveling from south to north, and we want to go to the vicinity of Peiping to meet the little Japanese."
"Are you going to the northeast?" Song Ziwen was stunned. He was impressed by the courage of this group of people.
"We're not going now!" Yinlong said with a smile: "We have to go to the northwest to promote anti-Japanese resistance, and finally we will go to the northeast."
"Come to Shanghai with me." Song Ziwen smiled: "Stay there for a few days, and I will replenish you with diesel and food. I want you to take a look at my tax police team and ask for your guidance."
"Okay." Yinlong had no choice but to change his mind and agreed to go to Shanghai first.
The Japanese army received the news of sending troops to Nanyang, and the country was panicked. The emperor asked the Ministry of War, General Staff and others: "Which country in Nanyang sent troops? What does your intelligence department do?"
"Your Majesty, how can there be such Chinese soldiers in Nanyang? This unit is very strange." Seishiro Itagaki glanced at Okamura Neji: "Don't say we don't know the details of the equipment of the Nanyang Task Force, I'm afraid the Kuomintang will not be able to see it.
Once these people reach the Northeast, they will cause great harm to Manchukuo."
"What I want is a way to deal with it!" The Emperor was angry: "Is rhetoric useful?"
"They are in Shanghai, shall we send troops?" Okamura Neiji hesitated. Doing so would directly cause a war.
"Send troops?" The emperor smiled bitterly: "They are here to promote resistance against Japan. If you don't send troops, they will come. What I want is how to deal with it and how to kill this army!"
"Airplane? We use bombers to bomb?" Itagaki Seishiro couldn't wait for the task force to come to the door, and wanted the air force to take action as soon as possible.
"Okay!" The emperor nodded: "China does not have powerful anti-aircraft guns, so send four bombers to take off!"
"Hayi!"
The light bomber "Type 97" is a bomber of the island nation. The commander of the Koka flight squadron, Masa Ogawa, arranged for four pilots. The aircraft carrier parked on the Huangpu River was nervously preparing, and the aircraft carried as many bombs as possible.
Song Ziwen has been staying at Yinlong's headquarters these days. Their station is on the outskirts of Shanghai, and it's an open no-man's land. It's all military tents, and the staff are all sticking to their posts in their cars.
"Report, four bombers flew over the Huangpu River!" The radar operator hurriedly reported the information.
"Quick, the little devils are going to attack us!" Yinlong thought smartly. In Shanghai, the most the little devils can do is use fighter jets to show off their force. Now they are taking off with bombers, and the target will definitely be them.
"Isn't it possible? The war hasn't started yet, how dare the little devils bomb Shanghai?" Song Ziwen was surprised. He didn't believe there would be a war.
"Pay attention to the aircraft carriers on the sea. Set up camouflage nets on the vehicles and run away when the little devils fly over!" Yinlong didn't bother to explain to Song Ziwen and hurriedly issued combat orders.
"Commander, can we use missiles?" Wen Liang serves as the leader of the missile regiment. He needs to know whether he can use the most advanced weapons.
"Surface-to-surface missiles and surface-to-air missiles are all prepared. Gifts delivered to the door must be accepted, and gifts left outside must be accepted!" Yinlong replied hastily.
"Ah! Can we fire on the aircraft carrier?" Wen Liang shouted proudly.
"Use vehicle-mounted surface-to-air missiles to deal with bombers, and use surface-to-surface missiles to deal with aircraft carriers. Eight missiles have completed the mission. If they can't hit you, I will be the operator!" Yinlong said to the proud Wen Liang.
"Yes, if I can't complete the mission, I will be the driver!" Wen Liang replied, asking the chief of staff to issue the combat mission.
Song Ziwen stared at such an advanced communication tool without blinking. He heard clearly that these people were going to use a weapon, but a missile that he had never heard of before!
He did not dare to disrupt the command here, so he just stepped out of the car and observed with a telescope. His guard captain came over and said in a low voice: "Minister Song, their bomb is very special, weighing about thirty kilograms and more than one and a half meters long.
A little bit. I heard that you can masturbate and build fortresses, which is really a good thing!"
"Look -" Song Ziwen didn't mention the missiles, as he was afraid that his subordinates would talk too much. But he saw new missiles, and based on his guess, they should be surface-to-surface missiles.
"It's so big, more than two meters long!" The guard captain was surprised. If such a big thing fell on his head, he would be crushed to death even if it wasn't blown to death!
"Report, the aircraft carrier on the Huangpu River has been locked. Do you want to open fire now?" Wen Liang was in the command vehicle, calling the commander for instructions.
"Don't panic, use anti-aircraft machine guns to drive away the planes, and wait for them to land and launch missiles!" Yinlong reminded, he wanted to save four missiles, but also used the bombs from the Japanese planes to bomb his warships.
"This -" Wen Liang hesitated. How high can the anti-aircraft machine gun shoot? If the Japanese army dropped bombs from high altitude, they would face the risk of being bombed.
"Be prepared with both hands, I will leave this battle to your command!" Yinlong shut down the call, jumped out of the car and walked to Song Ziwen.
"You don't need to give orders?" Seeing Yinlong's leisurely look, Song Ziwen was startled.
"All these monkey cubs are masters. There is no need for me to cause trouble." Yinlong smiled and looked up at the sky: "The kid's plane is so slow!"
"Do you have more advanced bombers?" Song Ziwen asked tentatively.
"Yes, but you need US dollars and gold to buy it." Yinlong smiled inwardly: "I'm just here to discuss business with you."
"This -" Song Ziwen was surprised and felt that he was short of money, and he was too embarrassed to ask further.