Chapter 412: Unparalleled in the World [Three]
The next morning, on July 22, the squadrons sent by the Pacific Fleet and the East China Sea Fleet arrived.
Giant ships began to appear on the sea to escort Han Ling's trip.
At the same time, the deck of the Imperial cruise ship Shanghai was filled with countless people, all of whom were elites from all walks of life and consulates from various countries.
This time was the first time they witnessed the style of the Chinese Navy at such a close distance.
The huge muzzle, the tonnage that was beyond the reach of the world, made everyone's eyes wide open.
Among them, Sir Carl, the ambassador to China was staring at all.
This time, this is the first time to see the giant ship of the Chinese Navy at such a close distance. At the same time, this time he also felt the vigor of the Chinese Navy the most clearly.
Looking at these warships, a trace of light flashed through Carl's gaze.
How can such an advanced battleship and aircraft carrier not defeat the empire's navy? How can it destroy the empire's navy?
While the people on the Imperial were observing these warships, a fight continued in the capital of the Empire.
When the war reached this point, both sides were already very tired.
Even those criminals felt a little tired and even felt very angry.
But there is no way. This war is very critical, and the key is that they must conquer the imperial capital as soon as possible.
According to the plan designated by the military headquarters, they must conquer the imperial capital by September 15th.
After all, some processing will be carried out after the capture, and Han Ling's ascension ceremony will definitely be prepared, and these will take time. Therefore, they must be captured as soon as possible.
"Old Wang! This battle is hard to fight! There are less than 300,000 left in the criminal army now! The casualties are too heavy! Should we withdraw the criminal army first? After all, did the Japanese fighters fight hard this time? Let's take the criminal army down first and let them rest! To be honest, the military discipline of the criminal army is not very good, but their combat effectiveness is indeed amazing."
Qian Dajun and Wang Dayong were in the command center. Qian Dajun looked at the battle report coming from below and couldn't help but say.
"Retreat? Well! Yes! Generate power to let them evacuate. To be honest, I don't want such an army to lose like this. We transferred four armies to the Japanese, surrounded the Japanese capital and ate them slowly! Now we have enough time, and there is still more than a month, nearly two months. I can chew the Japanese even bit by bit, and I can chew the Japanese!"
The criminal army was withdrawn, and the regular army of Pingyuan army went up.
A new street battle has begun. The Japanese launched a national resistance, and any imperial man encountered by the Pingyuan Army in the city can be said to be an enemy.
The Japanese also took advantage of their familiarity with the terrain in the city to resist continuously.
Many imperial people launched the Jade Crush Charge with great despair.
During this period, there were considerable casualties to Pingyuan's army, but the imperial people themselves suffered considerable casualties.
The war continued like this, and the artillery troops of the Pingyuan Army were about to blow up the area outside the Imperial Palace area to ruins.
At the beginning, Wang Dayong even sent a letter of persuasion to surrender. Later, after the imperial people did not make any noise, Wang Dayong also decided to persuade the surrender and directly let the artillery troops bombard and continue to bombard.
Time passed day by day, and as time passed, the number of Japanese devils began to decrease sharply.
Nearly one-third of the imperial capital was held by Pingyuan's army.
At this time, the Japanese's resistance and deception became fierce again. An imperial man wearing a white cloth strip was holding explosives and holding all his weapons to launch an attack at night.
The battle between the two sides did not last long, and Wang Dayong had replaced him again.
The criminal army was sent to the battlefield again.
A new round of madness began again, and even if the empire resisted, it began to retreat due to insufficient combat, lack of weapons and ammunition, and lack of food.
There will always be a day when the war ends, either you die or I die.
Historically, the bearded and the bearded man started a protracted street battle in the capital of the Russians.
In the end, Xiaowang was defeated, but recently, China had a tragic street battle with the empire in the capital of the empire.
Unfortunately, the empire did not have the same luck as the bearded man.
There was no bad weather to help, and no ally kept transporting supplies for him.
There is no continuous force for him to use.
The empire has reached the end of its territory. It has become an isolated city. It is impossible for reinforcements, and it is even more impossible for any country to risk offending China at this time to transport supplies to the empire, the country that is about to perish.
On the afternoon of August 25, 1933.
Wang Dayong stood in the outskirts of the capital of the empire, listening to the sounds coming from inside, without any expression on his face.
Has the war gone on for now? It can be said that it is about to end.
The million people in the capital of the empire are no longer much left.
And most of the city is already in the hands of Pingyuan Army.
Such a long attack has made Ping Yuanjun very tired.
At the same time, it can be said that corpses are everywhere in the city, and Pingyuan Army needs to use corpses to pile up every step forward.
The imperialists did not lose any land, and they all had to kill a large number of people.
"Old Wang! The war has come to an end! The empire is about to perish!"
Qian Dajun stood beside Wang Dayong, took out a cigarette and handed Wang Dayong one, and took a very comfortable sip.
"Yes! It's about to perish! This war has been going on for almost nine months now! It should be over!"
Wang Dayong said leisurely, from the beginning to the present, no one expected that this war could be fought for so long. The empire's determination to resist deeply touched them.
On the afternoon of September 3, 1933, the soldiers of Pingyuan Army surrounded the Imperial Palace, while the other people in the capital of the empire were hiding in the corner and trembling. The imperial people clamored for the decisive battle in the capital.
Millions of people were conducting collective training. However, during the war, those men continued to die in battle. All the men from the empire, who were fourteen or five years old to the fifties, were killed in battle, and some of the remaining women also died in battle.
Only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled were left, and the empire was finally exhausted at this time, and there was no more power to resist the attack of Pingyuan Army.
Chapter completed!