Chapter 488: A Gift for the Devil Division
Chapter 488: A Gift for the Devil Division
Chen Tong's words were like a sharp blade in the cold wind, drawing a sharp trajectory in the air. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, like the confidence and calmness of a cheetah before locking onto its prey, and a slightly cruel light flashed in his deep eyes.
He waved his fingers gently, as if he was playing a magnificent symphony, and slowly said: "For this Liuwan expedition, we have prepared a total of 100 V2 rockets. This is the gift I prepared for the so-called Devil Division."
Yu Hang and Hu Xiu looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes. They seemed to be able to foresee the shocking scene - rockets streaking across the sky, roaring with destructive power, each one like a death god descending from the sky, turning everything within a radius of 500 meters into nothingness.
Chen Tong's voice continued to ring out, like a low drumbeat beating on the hearts of the two men: "Imagine the scene when several, or even dozens of V2 rockets fall from the sky and deal a fatal blow to the Fuso 18th Division."
Yu Hang and Hu Xiu instantly took a breath of cold air, as if they were already in the destructive scene. The image that emerged in their minds was a battlefield filled with flames and smoke, and the soldiers of the Fuso 18th Division were panicking and fleeing in all directions under the bombardment of rockets.
It was not until this moment that Yu Hang and Hu Xiu suddenly realized why Chen Tong firmly rejected their request for battle.
Chen Tong's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He wanted to use the V2 rocket, a revolutionary weapon of war, to bring an unprecedented shock and blow to Fuso and the Southern Government. He knew that only by making the enemy feel desperate could he take Liuwan faster.
In the afternoon, after enjoying a simple meal, Chen Tong, Yu Hang and Hu Xiu left this important military base in Cuizhu County together.
There were expressions of satisfaction and excitement on their faces, as if they had already seen the V2 rockets demonstrating their power on the battlefield.
This visit and in-depth understanding gave the three people a deeper understanding of modern warfare. They saw the great power of science and technology, and realized the importance of strategy and wisdom in war. They understood that modern warfare is no longer a simple competition of numbers, but requires the use of various advanced weapons and technologies, as well as precise tactical arrangements, to achieve victory.
Chen Tong's decision was further confirmed in their hearts. The super weapon V2 rocket was the key to the war situation.
In Nangang County, 172 kilometers away from Wanxi City, the 18th Division of the Wandao Corps temporarily rested here after two days of trekking.
In the headquarters of the temporary camp of the 18th Division in Nangang County, several Fuso officers, led by Abe Mitsui, were gathered together to discuss. "Division Commander! What do you think of China's war against Liuwan?"
Their faces showed some fatigue, but their eyes were shining with excitement. It was obvious that the trek that had just ended had not dampened their fighting spirit.
Abe Mitsui shook his head slowly, his voice low and powerful: "In my opinion, in just two years, it is difficult for China to make another big leap in military technology. The Liuwan Expedition they launched this time is indeed a bit too hasty."
He paused, his eyes swept over every officer present, and continued, "Although the distance between China and Liuwan is not far, it is a battle across the ocean after all. It is a huge test for logistics, supplies, and the coordination of the army and navy, and this is our opportunity."
Abe Mitsui's eyes revealed a trace of disdain, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer: "The Asian Sea Fleet is really useless. Every year, the navy takes more than 60% of the military budget from the Imperial Army for development, and our Fuso's naval power has always been at the forefront of the world. I really don't know why the damn Asian Sea Fleet could be destroyed by China's so-called South China Sea Fleet in less than seven days."
The conflict between the Fuso Army and the Fuso Navy has a long history. In the past decade, there have been many stories of internal fighting and mutual sabotage between the Fuso Army and the Navy. In the end, there was a strange incident in which the Army built an aircraft carrier and the Navy formed an armored force.
"I heard that our Fuso's Yamato-class battleships appeared in China's South China Sea Fleet. This is a serious dereliction of duty by the naval shipyard. These damn water monkeys and naval idiots should be held responsible for this." A brigade commander said with some gloating.
Another brigade commander, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi, seemed calmer and more serious. He frowned, glanced at everyone sharply, and said in a deep voice: "I think the destruction of the First and Second Fleets of the Asian Sea is not good news for us. Their failure also means that the Chinese fleet will have unimpeded access to the Liuwan Strait and will unscrupulously open up their sea transport supply lines."
His words revealed a deep concern, as if he had foreseen the difficulties that might be faced in the future. He continued: "From the previous encounter between the 27th Army of the Chinese Army and the Southern Government Army, it is clear that the combat effectiveness of the Chinese Army is still worthy of our vigilance and attention."
Abe Mitsui listened quietly, with no expression on his face. When Yamamoto finished speaking, he nodded slowly: "Yamamoto is right. There is an old saying in China, 'A lion will fight a rabbit with all its might.' Moreover, we are facing a grown lion."
He paused for a moment and said firmly: "But I believe that no matter how powerful the enemy is, our 18th Division is fearless and can win the battle!"
Abe Mitsui stood in the headquarters, his eyes firm and deep, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. His words were full of confidence, as if there was no army unit in the world that the 18th Division could not defeat.
"Next, it will only take about two days for us to reach Wanxi City smoothly." Abe Mitsui's voice was unusually calm. "I have already notified the troops stationed in the Southern Government in advance. They will prepare fortifications and positions for us in advance. We don't need to enter the city, we just need to assist them in defending the city from outside."
His words revealed the wisdom and decisiveness of a strategist, as if everything was under his control.
However, Abe Mitsui was not satisfied with the role of assisting in defending the city.
He continued, "But our 18th Division has never been in the habit of sitting still and waiting for death. When we get to Wanxi, I will take the initiative to confront China's so-called invincible army to see who is the real invincible army!"
His words were full of fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to compete with the Chinese Army. The other officers were also infected by his words, and their faces showed high expectations of fighting spirit.
They were not afraid of the coming war. Instead, they were like a group of crazy people eager for war, full of fighting spirit and courage.
It is this spirit of daring to confront any opponent head-on that makes the 18th Division so famous.
They believe in their own strength and ability, and believe that they can defeat any enemy on any battlefield.
Night was gradually falling, but the atmosphere in the headquarters was unusually lively. The officers sat together, discussing the upcoming war and strategic deployment.
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