Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Chapter 524 President’s Opinion

"Come on, big wave?!"

"Commander, how big is it?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhenhua's eyes lit up and he asked.

The "big" the commander is talking about must be extremely big.

"I have 77 mushroom bombs here, do you understand what I mean?" Lin Tian said with a smirk.

"Sigh~"

"I understand! I understand!"

"Commander, are you planning to surrender all of them to the Japanese at once?"

Liu Zhenhua took a deep breath and his scalp felt numb.

This is too big. Can the Japanese's few small islands withstand these 77 mushroom bombs?

"That's right. Don't leave any one behind. Drop them all. It's still the same old rules. Dongjing uses conventional bombing, but this time Dongjing uses napalm bombs." Lin Tian said while lying on a chair.

"Fuck! It's awesome! This is absolutely fucking awesome!"

"Commander, tell me when we should start!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhenhua could no longer sit still. He stood up with a bang, covered his head, and exclaimed that it was so exciting.

"The weather has been good these past few days. Let's see it in the early morning, around 3 a.m., when the Japanese are still fast asleep. Start bombing Dongjing first. I want to see a sea of ​​fire!"

"You guys can arrange the time for other places. I won't take care of it. Just remember to take pictures this time."

"Oh, and we will continue to publish the last letter accusing the Japanese in the name of China. We still need to occupy the moral high ground."

"It was because the devils were unwilling to surrender that we had no choice but to urge them to surrender."

Lin Tian continued to say that he now only needed to formulate a general strategy, and the rest would be left to these division commanders to worry about.

He only looks at the results and doesn't care about the process.

The reason for carrying out conventional bombing on Dongjing was not a nuclear strike.

Lin Tian didn't want those old devils who started the war to die too easily.

He wanted to shatter the beliefs and sense of superiority of these war leaders in fear and despair.

We must force these so-called arrogant nuclear-powered nations to beg for surrender.

We must trample their dignity on the ground and crush it mercilessly.

Let them die in utter despair and hopelessness about the entire future of the Japanese.

This is the best punishment for them.

"Commander, don't worry! This time we will definitely make the Japanese tremble with fear, and they will tremble all over when they hear the word "China"!" Liu Zhenhua saluted hurriedly and ran out of Lin Tian's office.

He had to go back quickly to make arrangements. It was already early in the morning and he couldn't wait any longer.

……

Let’s talk about the Central Army.

Since the old man stepped down from office, he fled to Chang'an.

But the power of the central army is still in the hands of the old man.

He just wants to avoid the limelight and he is not really going to step down.

This caused the newly-elected President He to be very annoyed.

"Damn it! Haven't I become a puppet?" Acting President He was furious in his office.

"President, don't worry. The people we sent to contact the Eighth Route Army a few days ago have returned."

"They promised that as long as we lead the Central Army to surrender and avoid another war in China, they will absolutely guarantee our personal safety and wealth, and we can continue to hold important positions."

President He's confidant Hong Qing hurriedly dissuaded him.

Hong Qing was very satisfied with the promise made by the Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army was very benevolent. If it were someone else, even if they surrendered voluntarily, they would probably not end up well.

Even if they were promised generous conditions, it was likely that they would change their minds once they surrendered.

Hong Qing was very familiar with the integrity of the Eighth Route Army, and knew that they would definitely do what they promised.

"Did the Eighth Route Army tell me what to do with me? I killed a lot of their people back then, how can they let me go so easily?"

President He looked at Hong Qing suspiciously and said.

"President He, rest assured. The Eighth Route Army said that as long as you are willing to surrender and avoid the loss of lives, they will not only treat you well, but will also be grateful to you."

"You can be appointed as a senior deputy by then, and your salary will remain the same."

"The Eighth Route Army also said that if you do this, it will be a blessing for the nation and China."

Hong Qing bowed and said.

These are the original words of the Eighth Route Army's negotiating representatives.

"Well... the Eighth Route Army is indeed very benevolent..."

"The Japs are on the verge of failure. Both America and the Russians are unreliable."

"The material resources of the first division alone are beyond the reach of these two countries."

"If we continue to resist, we may end up having no place to stay."

"Alas...it's really like thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west."

Acting President He sighed and could only accept the reality.

He is very realistic, and often realistic people are better able to see the interests involved.

"So, what the president means is..." Hong Qing asked carefully.

"In the next few days, place our people in key positions and tell the Eighth Route Army what I mean."

"They must have a lot of undercover agents in the Central Army, and they can lend us a hand when the time comes."

"Since the old man is unwilling to give up power, let him take care of this mess."

"As long as our power is strong enough, once a rebellion breaks out, the old man will be helpless."

President He's eyes were determined. He had always been hypocritical towards the old man.

When the soldiers in Chang'an rebelled, he even wanted the old man to die in Chang'an so that he could appoint another president.

It just didn't work.

But now, the old man can't control the domestic situation anymore, so he slips away and pushes himself to the front to block the bullets. This is simply unkind and unjust.

I am like a puppet and can only decide some insignificant matters.

Since the old man asked him to be a puppet, he might as well go all out and sell the old man for a good price.

The old man killed the most Eighth Route Army soldiers...

"But, President, the power of personnel is still in the hands of the old man. How can we place our own confidants in key positions?" Hong Qing asked cautiously.

"This is easy. You send someone in first. If that doesn't work, we can use threats and bribes to get the old man's people to do it."

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see from the current situation that we are already grasshoppers in autumn and cannot hold on for much longer."

"If they are smart and know that we have private contact with the Eighth Route Army, they will definitely join us. By then, the old man will be sidelined, so what can he do?"

"Power does not come from the upper class, but from the lower class. He can be the boss only if we support him. If we don't support him, what can he be?"

Acting President He was very confident. He had long seen that the future of the Central Army was very bleak. Even if these people were good-for-nothings, they should have seen the situation clearly after the large-scale nuclear explosion on the Japanese homeland.

The wages of avarice is death.

If these people don't find new employers quickly, can they continue to be loyal to the old man?

absurd!

"That's a good idea, Mr. President..." Hong Qing's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.