I thought to myself, you are really good at making requests!

Now, I dare to ask me to go to Tokyo.

I want to do it, too.

The problem is-

I can't do it!

Changsha is 2,700 kilometers away from Tokyo!

It is difficult for ordinary bombers to reach such a distant destination in one way, let alone return.

It seems that only B-29 can do it. None of them.

Hang up the phone.

I tilted my head and thought about it. I couldn't understand the key points.

There is really no way to do it for the time being, unless the B-29 bomber can be obtained.

That's all after 1944.

"Commander-in-Chief."

Hear Liu Zhi in and continue chatting.

Zhang Yong simply said the bald head's words.

"What?"

"Tokyo?"

Liu Zhi was also very surprised.

It feels so strange.

Even absurd.

The Japanese invaders' iron hooves are still ravaging the land of China.

However, Zhang Yong was flying a bomber and already greeting the Japanese invaders?

Although there may not be any obvious effect, at least let the Japanese invaders know that we also have the power to fight back.

"How about the previous two bombings?"

"generally."

Zhang Yong described it truthfully.

It's really average, because it's a stand-alone machine.

Just a bomber, no matter how powerful it is, it is limited.

On the contrary, five Martin 139WCs were dispatched together, and the bombing effect was good. They could be carried out frequently.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yong went out again.

Nothing else to do.

Just bombarding.

After frying here and there.

There are many goals.

There are endless blow-ups...

There is no end to blow up...

...

"quick!"

"quick!"

At the same time, the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai was in chaos.

As soon as Zhang Yong's clear telegram came out, the consulate immediately sounded an alarm.

Everyone was asked to evacuate quickly.

Of course, it also includes Akiyama Shigean.

"Nani?"

"Just a clear telegram?"

“Baga…”

Qiushan Chongkui was so funny that she couldn't help but laugh.

I want to have an attack, but I can't do it.

What is this called?

If the other party sends a clear telegram, will he get messed up?

What a frightening bird, it's beyond help.

But what if it is true? What if Zhang Yong really comes to bombard him?

Who dares to promise such a thing?

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

He entered the air raid shelter in disappointment. Then he found that his daughter was missing.

I went out to play and never came back.

Recently, my daughter is mysterious and runs out all day long.

"Aviation forces are really incompetent!"

"Yes! What the hell are they doing?"

"If you continue like this, it's better to end the war with a decent amount sooner."

"Wang Zhaoming, is that OK?"

"It's okay if it doesn't work! Could it be Wang Kemin?"

"well……"

Someone next to him sighed.

One is Shirakawa Kiki and the other is Takumi Minami.

They are all deputy consuls and the ones who complain the most. Recently, they are becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the operations of the military headquarters.

The war is over here, and the empire is at its end.

He spent all his energy to conquer Wuhan and tried to force Mr. Jiang to surrender. The result was unsuccessful.

Mr. Jiang never surrendered. He ignored the olive branch that Japan had thrown out and did not respond at all.

This is a bottomless pit.

There is no hope for victory at all.

Keep fighting...

Just continue to consume...

Whenever the resources are exhausted, it will be over.

Qiushan Chongkui was silent.

wait.

Tolerate.

An hour passed...

No bombers arrived.

Two hours passed...

No bombers arrived.

The wind is calm.

No movement.

In the sky, only the Japanese invaders' own fighter jets were patrolling.

In order to ensure the safety of the Japanese-occupied area, the Japanese invaders took off a large number of fighter planes and patrolled intensively in the air.

result……

Nothing was seen.

Two or three hours passed, and even a ghost was not noticed.
To be continued...