nucmednet Chapter 1250 Fuso was destroyed!
Chapter 1250 Fuso was destroyed!
In the CIA's operations command room, Yan Shuangying was checking the latest battle report when an encrypted telegram from the Central Plains Military Region caught his attention.
&34;Report to the Supreme Command:
Liu Chengxu, commander of the Central Plains Military Region, reported: Our troops have captured the entire Yokohama at 10:00 this morning. The last remaining armed forces of the Fuso Empire in the Kanto region have been completely annihilated. So far, the entire Kanto Plain from Nagoya to Tokyo and then to Yokohama has been completely controlled.
The specific results are as follows:
More than 30,000 Fuso remnants were annihilated, and countless weapons and equipment of all kinds were seized.
Controlled the last military factories and arsenals in the Kanto region
The remaining Fuso naval forces have all surrendered
Special report: The last resistance of the Fuso Empire has been completely wiped out. Following the fall of Kyoto and the destruction of the imperial family, this once dominant power in East Asia has now completely perished.
Please give instructions from the Supreme Command.
Commander of the Central Plains Military Region Liu Chengxu&34;
Yan Shuangying immediately sent the telegram to Su Zhengyang's office.
Half an hour later, in the highest conference room of the Government Building.
Su Zhengyang's voice was cold and firm: "Everyone, Fuso's last resistance has been completely wiped out. Next, we will begin to completely transform Fuso."
"First," he said in an unquestionable tone, "immediately establish Chinese culture schools in all occupied areas and carry out compulsory cultural assimilation education. All Fuso people must learn Chinese and Chinese culture and abandon their original cultural traditions."
&34;Second, any elements who resist assimilation education will be eliminated. We don't need those stubborn people. &34;
&34;Third, from now on, all native Fusang people will be reduced to lower-class citizens. They can only do the most basic labor and have no right to participate in politics. &34;
&34;Fourth, only those who have been fully accepted as Chinese citizens and behaved well after an observation period of more than ten years can gradually regain their normal citizenship. This process must be strictly controlled and there must be no slackness. &34;
"Remember," Su Zhengyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, "This is not a simple rule, but to completely eliminate the Fusang culture and let them fully integrate into the Chinese civilization. Any idea of relying on luck and trying to preserve the old culture will be ruthlessly attacked."
The meeting room was filled with solemnity. Everyone understood that this was a plan to completely transform Fuso and completely eliminate this former enemy culturally.
This is not only a military victory, but also a cultural cleansing and reshaping. A new era will open strongly on this land.
"Immediately release the battle report to the whole country." Su Zhengyang gave the order.
Soon, a brief but shocking message spread across the country through radio and newspapers:
"Good news: Our Central Plains Military Region has captured Yokohama today and annihilated the last remaining armed forces of the Fuso Empire in the Kanto region. Thus, the Fuso Empire is completely destroyed!"
The moment the news came out, the whole of China was in an uproar.
In the streets and alleys of Beilong City, people took to the streets spontaneously, beating gongs and drums. Many elderly people shed excited tears. They had experienced the pain of Fusang's invasion and now finally saw the demise of this enemy.
The Bund in Shanghai was packed with people. Citizens waved the Chinese flag and cheered loudly. The streets that had been bombed by the Japanese were now filled with the laughter of victory.
In Shamian, Rongcheng, the capital of Taizhou, citizens spontaneously organized a parade to celebrate. The veterans who had witnessed Fusang's atrocities hugged each other and cried bitterly. They had waited for this day for too long.
In a teahouse in South Seoul, the storyteller excitedly told the story of how the Chinese army had swept through Japan and completely defeated Japan. The tea drinkers were so excited that they gave warm applause from time to time.
Under the bell tower of Zhenyuan City, citizens rang the ancient bell. The loud bell sound seemed to announce: China has finally washed away a century of humiliation.
From cities to villages, from north to south, the whole of China was immersed in the joy of victory.
&34;Fuso is destroyed!&34;
&34;We finally got our revenge!&34;
&34;Long live China!&34;
Cheers, firecrackers, and the sound of gongs and drums resounded through the sky.
At this moment, the whole country was united as never before. Everyone knew that this was not just a military victory, but also an important symbol of China's rise. Fusang, which once frightened East Asia, was now completely destroyed under the iron hoof of China.
This day will be forever remembered in the history of China. It is not only the completion of revenge, but also the beginning of a new era.
Management Camp No. 3 outside Tokyo.
Thousands of Fuso people are being forced to work inside the barbed wire. They used to be businessmen, teachers, and workers, but now they have all become the lowest-level laborers, carrying construction materials under the scorching sun.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" The supervisor swung the whip, "If you're lazy, forget about your meal today!"
The camp implemented the strictest management system. We had to get up at 4 a.m. every morning and work until 8 p.m. The only meal we had was thin porridge with a few radish leaves in it.
Two o'clock in the afternoon is the compulsory Chinese culture education time.
"Everyone, recite the Three Character Classic!" the instructor shouted.
Thousands of people mechanically repeated: "When people are born, they are good by nature. Natures are similar, but habits make them different..."
An old man was dragged out because of his poor pronunciation, and the next day, he disappeared.
At night, the simple wooden house was filled with exhausted people. They all knew that only by completely accepting the Chinese culture could they have a chance of survival.
But even so, people are still executed every day for various reasons. Some people don't study Chinese culture seriously, some people speak Fusang in private, and some people show nostalgia for the old culture...
Everyone here understands that either they completely give up the past or they will die.
There are dozens of such camps in the entire Kanto region. The once proud Fuso nation can only survive under the iron-fisted rule.
This is the price of defeat.
At the Yokohama Port, soldiers from the Central Plains Military Region were boarding the ship in an orderly manner. The troop transport ships of the North Sea Fleet were neatly docked at the port, and the huge Chinese military flag fluttered in the sea breeze.
"Finally, I'm going home!" a young soldier said excitedly, "It's been almost a year since I left home."
"Yes," the comrade next to him said with a smile, "My kid can walk now. I must hug him when I go back this time."
Soldiers gathered in groups of three or four, talking and laughing. Some talked about the delicacies from their hometowns, some discussed the scenes of reunion after a long separation, and more people imagined the glorious moments after returning victoriously.
"Lao Li, does your husband still send you salted duck eggs?"
"I did send it, but unfortunately I was fighting on the front line, so I had no chance to receive it. This time when I go back, I must ask her to cook it for me on the spot."
"My mother said that our village has erected a monument to honor those who joined the army. I must take a good photo when I go back this time."
The team boarding the ship was orderly. The soldiers carried their bags on their backs, their faces filled with the joy of victory. They had accomplished a great mission - to completely defeat the Fuso Empire.
"Thinking back to when we came here half a year ago," an old soldier said with emotion, "Who would have thought that we could defeat Fuso so thoroughly."
"Of course, we are the Chinese army!" his comrade said, patting his chest.
The fleet commander stood on the deck, watching the soldiers boarding the ship in an endless stream. This army, from the moment it landed, had been unstoppable, creating a miracle in military history.
"Brothers, get ready to set sail!" a loud voice came from the radio.
"Go home!" the soldiers cheered.
The huge warship slowly left the port and headed towards China. On the deck, the soldiers looked reluctantly at the Fuso Islands that were gradually receding. There, their comrades were buried and their achievements were left behind.
&34;Next time you come here, this will be our Chinese territory,&34; someone said.
"Yes," the comrade next to him said, "Then we won't have to fight anymore, and we can bring our families to see it."
The warships sailed through the waves and headed east, where their long-lost motherland and loved ones were waiting for them.
In this expedition, they not only won the victory, but also made a brilliant mark in history.