Chapter 618: The Terrifying Mushroom Cloud!!

Zheng Yong never thought that he would meet Hiroji Yamamoto under such circumstances.

After the current line surrendered Hiroji Yamamoto and demanded to see his own news, Zheng Yong could not believe his ears and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

But that's good. To be honest, I really want to meet this old opponent.

Hiroji Yamamoto looks thin and wears a pair of eyes. If he changes into a robe, he will really mistake him for a teacher.

But he was wearing a military uniform. No matter what he looked like, he was a Japanese pirate and a shameless executioner covered with the blood of the Chinese!

"I finally met you, General Zheng." When he saw Zheng Yong finally appeared in front of him, Hiroji Yamamoto said respectfully:

"You are as young as the legendary one, it's really enviable."

"Please sit down, General Yamamoto." Zheng Yong smiled slightly, still a little surprised that Hiroji Yamamoto said so well in Chinese.

Hiroji Yamamoto sat down:

"When I was in Manchuria, I was very eager to meet General Zheng, but I have been delayed for so many years and have never seen the general. Today I finally fulfilled my long-cherished wish and comforted my whole life."

"You speak Chinese very well, and I have always wanted to meet you." Zheng Yong took a cigarette and handed it on him. Seeing that Hiroji Yamamoto waved his hand, put it on his mouth, and lit it, he said:

"We have been fighting for more than ten years, and this time it is the biggest confrontation in Anqing."

"But I still lost, I was convinced." Hiroji Yamamoto said calmly, with no sign of depression in his expression.

Zheng Yong shook his head and said:

"Strictly speaking, you have not failed, and local failure does not mean the failure of the entire battle."

"Why do you say that?" Hiroji Yamamoto was a little surprised.

Zheng Yong took out a letter from the side, looked at Hiroji Yamamoto again, and said:

"...... After observing these days, I always felt that the formation of Chinese troops was strange. I focused all my strength and fought hard to defend. Zheng Yong rarely used it unless he had to.

... At the same time, when two to four mixed brigades were under the cover of the First Flight Brigade, they attacked Wuhan, forcing the Chinese army to be unable to focus on the frontal battlefield and were forced to take countermeasures."

Hiroji Yamamoto's face changed drastically, and this was the letter he wrote to Matsui Ishione.

"There is nothing to be surprised about. Your confidant was ours a long time ago." Zheng Yong put down the letter and smiled and said as he looked at his enemy:

"When he received this letter, he found our people as soon as possible. However, you don't have to blame him. He is still very loyal to you and has been begging us not to hurt your life..."

Hiroji Yamamoto smiled bitterly:

"Our failure is not simply a military failure, but also in intelligence work. Even the people I trust most have become your inner supporters, so the failure of the empire can be imagined."

Zheng Yong's face looked a little solemn:

"If this letter comes to Matsui Ishigen and Matsui Ishigen is willing to do what you said, then even if we can win this war, we will pay a considerable price and even suffer a significant loss."

Hiroji Yamamoto said that there was not much modestness, and he nodded seriously and said:

"Yes, even if you cannot gain a military advantage in doing so, the loss of Wuhan will cause certain losses to your personal reputation, and it can also use public opinion to shake your military and people's hearts.

But what makes me sad is that Commander Matsui will not accept this letter even after seeing it, because in his heart I have lost all my trust.

I feel a little funny. A combat plan cannot be appreciated by my own people, but the words of approval are spoken from the enemy's mouth. I don't know whether I should cry or laugh.

However, I have a premonition that if we really follow this plan, you must have a response plan, right? General, I hope you can answer my doubts."

"Maybe, maybe."

Zheng Yong responded ambiguously and did not answer the question positively. But it is true that he really has a way to deal with it.

"God General, I have a question and I would like to ask you. I wonder if you are willing to answer it?"

After glanced at Hiroji Yamamoto, Zheng Yong nodded slightly.

Hiroji Yamamoto pondered for a while and said:

"I think it's very strange. Judging from your formation, you're posing as if you want to eat us in Anqing. But if you look closely, you will find that your army is not without flaws. Look..."

Hiroji Yamamoto said, getting up and coming to the map, pointing to it and saying:

"Here, you have arranged eight divisions of troops, and there are more than 11 divisions of troops that can be reinforced in time at any time. It seems that the blockage is very tight, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"Once you attack this, our troops will not be able to fully expand." Zheng Yong smiled and continued for him.

Hiroji Yamamoto was stunned, and then his eyes were re-switched onto the map. The more he looked down, his brows became tighter and tighter. After a long time, he suddenly said:

"Yes, this is not the most suitable place to block. If we forcefully attack here with the cooperation of the plane, although we will suffer heavy casualties, we will definitely last for only two days!"

Hiroji Yamamoto suddenly turned his head to Zheng Yong: "Why do you do this?"

Since Zheng Yong had discovered this problem a long time ago, he still arranged this way. Hiroji Yamamoto firmly believed that there must be some conspiracy in it.

"If you really want to know, you have to pay the price." Zheng Yong glanced at Hiroji Yamamoto and said lightly: "My secret must not be in danger of being leaked. I will kill anyone who knows this secret."

Hiroji Yamamoto sat down again, not afraid at all:

"From the moment I decided to surrender, I had already determined to die. Now that I have seen you, there is nothing to regret."

Zheng Yong was silent for a moment and said, "Because, I want to drag Japan into a larger war swamp, let you face a more terrifying opponent, let you completely collapse and perish..."

Hiroji Yamamoto's body shook violently.

Although he didn't know what Zheng Yong meant, he believed that Zheng Yong was definitely not intimidating. Since he said that, he must have been sure.

Who is the even more terrifying opponent?

"The United States, the United States of America." Zheng Yong helped him explain his doubts: "I must help you maintain a certain strength so that you can start a war against the United States in a crazy way.

Please believe me, as long as you have the strength, your army will do this, and this is the most regretful and stupid thing you have done. And it will directly lead to your failure."

"No, this is absolutely impossible!" Hiroji Yamamoto finally lost his due calmness and shouted loudly: "The war between the Empire in China is not over yet, and it is impossible to go to war with the United States again!"

Zheng Yong looked at Hiroji Yamamoto calmly, and then said:

"Yes, sure, you will use a lot of power to attack the United States and be able to achieve certain success, but soon you will face crazy revenge.

Originally, such a thing may not happen, as long as you lose most of your strength in the Chinese battlefield, but unfortunately, I absolutely do not allow it because I want to see your desperate eyes..."

Zheng Yong had already seen the desperate look, right in Hiroji Yamamoto's eyes.

Hiroji Yamamoto seemed to feel something very terrible was about to happen, and Japan was completely in failure as Zheng Yong said.

Not a failure, and a terrible collapse!

A terrible heat flashed in Zheng Yong's eyes, which made Yamamoto Hiroji's hands and feet cold. Zheng Yong walked back and forth for two steps and said:

"In a few years, there will be a huge, terrible bomb that destroys everything, whistling to Japan, and several Japanese cities will be razed to the ground and millions of people will die.

Your descendants will be tortured for many years because of this bomb. Disaster, catastrophic consequences. A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, destroying Japan in this mushroom cloud."

Yamamoto Hiroji's body was trembling constantly. At this time, he saw Zheng Yong suddenly facing him:

"Also, I will use my influence and use all means to make the United States throw more than two atomic bombs. I will try my best to convince the United States to drop more atomic bombs to Japan!"

"Atomic bomb? Atomic bomb? What is that, what is that?" Hiroji Yamamoto murmured, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Tell me, what exactly is that?"

"The terrible disaster, the end of Japan." Zheng Yong said lightly after returning to his previous calmness.

Hiroji Yamamoto stood up, then sat down again, his eyes were empty and pale, and he lost his former wisdom: "Why do you know, why do you know?"

“Because I come from the future!”

When he heard this, Hiroji Yamamoto looked at Zheng Yong in shock, but he found that a cold bayonet aimed at his heart:

"I come from the future. God blessed me to participate in this war and prevented me from happening, but I swear, I will never stop the atomic bomb from exploded in Japan.

Thanks to this bayonet, which brought me this era, allowing me to defeat you with my own hands and see your demise with my own eyes. It is enough to see these in my life."

Yamamoto's heart chills, and then he falls to the ground with the person and the chair.

"Farewell, Hiroji Yamamoto, but when the explosion sounded in Japan, I will tell you that your country has been destroyed. My wish is that there will be no such dirty country as Japan again!"
Chapter completed!