nucmednet Chapter 490: Everything is ready for a historic long-range strike
Chapter 490: Everything is ready for a historic long-range strike
Abe Mitsui's eyes were filled with a trace of incredible doubt. When his eyes met Liu Fang's, he sneered in a half-smiley tone: "Commander Liu, your Southern Government really makes me look at you in a new light. If it were in our Fuso, the head of the intelligence agency would have been shot for such a mistake long ago."
Liu Fang's cheeks flushed instantly, and he felt an indescribable embarrassment. Liu Fang opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
Abe Mitsui looked at Liu Fang's embarrassed look, and felt even more disdainful. He waved his hand, as if to drive away an annoying fly, and said impatiently: "Commander Liu, you can leave now. The only contribution of your Southern Government so far is to build a pretty good camp for us."
After saying that, Abe Mitsui turned around and left, leaving Liu Fang standing there alone, his face livid. He felt like a clown, being humiliated in public by this arrogant guy, Abe Mitsui.
On the way back to Wanxi City, Liu Fang's guard looked at his commander's gloomy face and felt a little uneasy. He finally couldn't help but complain: "Commander, these Japanese are so arrogant! You invited them to the banquet with good intentions, but they didn't appreciate it and even mocked you."
When Liu Fang heard the guard's complaint, his anger was ignited again. He suddenly stopped, turned around, and roared angrily: "Enough! Stop talking!" His voice was full of anger and helplessness, "It doesn't matter if I suffer a little humiliation. The most important thing at the moment is to put the overall situation first, and both sides should work together to resist the northern bandit troops!"
Although Liu Fang tried hard to control his emotions, his dark face and clenched fists showed that he was very angry. Since the Fuso army set foot on Liuwan Island, they have never given the Southern Government headed by Huang Guangtai any respect. This humiliation and anger made Liu Fang feel unprecedentedly depressed and resentful. But he also knew that now was not the time to vent his anger, and he had to hold back his anger for the sake of the overall situation.
In the command post of the Devil's Division, Abe Mitsui sat at the table with a serious face, his eyes firm and decisive, like a sword out of its sheath, giving out orders one after another.
"Order the First Regiment to quickly go to position number one and garrison there. Make sure the position is safe."
"The artillery brigade dispersed in battalion units to establish artillery positions and prepare for fire support for the upcoming battle."
"The armored brigade will quickly deploy as a mobile force and be ready to respond to emergencies at any time." His voice revealed an unquestionable decisiveness, which instantly made the atmosphere in the entire command post tense.
"At the same time, order the logistics transport brigade to replenish supplies to the camp and set up a field hospital to ensure that the wounded receive timely treatment."
As Abe Mitsui's order was issued, the entire Devil's Division began to operate at high speed like a sophisticated war machine. The officers acted quickly, conveyed the order, and directed the troops to carry out various preparations in an orderly manner.
"At present, we can't rely on the intelligence agencies of the Southern Government at all." Abe Mitsui said coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face, "Contact our intelligence agencies immediately. I want the specific information of the Chinese Expeditionary Force."
He knew that at this critical moment, they had to rely on their own intelligence agencies to obtain accurate information in order to develop a more effective combat plan.
"Disperse the reconnaissance troops. The reconnaissance range is 80 kilometers. Keep an eye on the enemy's every move at all times." He added at last.
Abe Mitsui was busy deploying various tasks in the Devil Division Command Post. His brows were furrowed and his expression was serious. Every decision seemed so important. However, he didn't know that all his careful preparations were in vain in the eyes of Chen Tong. Chen Tong had already formulated another battle plan. He never intended to let his troops confront the Devil Legion head-on.
At the same time, in the distant Cuizhu County, the V2 rocket base was a busy scene. The soldiers of the missile force, dressed in neat uniforms, were carrying out various preparations in an intense and orderly manner.
Every detail of their operation is related to the success or failure of the entire battle.
Wang Jinlin stood among a group of technicians, his eyes were sharp as torches, staring at the various data and charts in front of him. He knew clearly that their upcoming long-range strike plan would have a profound impact on the entire war situation.
"According to the information we have received so far, the Devil's Division is stationed in the Balian Village area, 4.5 kilometers north of Wanxi City." Wang Jinlin said in a steady and powerful voice, "Their station is divided into three parts: front-line positions 2.2 to , as well as the command post and logistics camp. It stretches about kilometers from south to north. The personnel and combat units are densely populated, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us."
The technicians nodded in agreement. They knew that Wang Jinlin's analysis was always accurate and profound, and every decision he made was carefully considered.
"Our V2 rockets can achieve precision strikes within an error of less than 200 meters." Wang Jinlin continued, "There are now a total of twelve rocket launchers in the base, which can launch twelve V2 rockets in a round. In theory, only 3-4 rounds of salvos are needed to bring a devastating blow to the Devil Division."
Hearing this, there was a gleam of excitement in the technicians' eyes.
They knew that this would be an unprecedented combat operation, and they were fortunate to be able to participate in it and witness this historic moment together.
A regimental officer of the 716th Division stood in front of the battle map with a straight posture and sharp eyes. He slid his finger across the map and finally stopped at the base of the Devil Division. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The base of the Devil Division is about 231 kilometers away from us. According to intelligence, this is completely within the range of the V2 rocket." He raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination, "With the flight speed of 2 Mach of the V4.8 rocket, it is enough to ensure that the enemy will be destroyed before they can react. We will be the key force to determine the outcome of the war."
Wang Jinlin stood aside, listening to the report of the regimental officer, and nodded in approval. He took out his pocket watch, checked the time, then raised his head and looked at everyone present with a firm gaze.
"According to the original plan," he said crisply, "we will conduct the official ignition and launch at 6 pm. This is the moment we have carefully prepared for a long time, and it is also the moment for us to demonstrate our country's scientific and technological strength."
He paused, and his tone became more serious. "Everyone, check every link in detail again, from the launch device to the rocket fuel, from the guidance system to the communication equipment, and don't miss any details. This is the first time in the world that a long-range guided missile has been put into actual combat. Our actions will go down in history."
He looked around, his eyes lingering on everyone's face, "We must not make any mistakes. Just as Commander Chen Tong said, we must not move, but move with a thunderous force to break the enemy's psychological defenses! Let the enemy know that our strength cannot be underestimated!"
Everyone present straightened their chests and answered in unison: "Yes, Commander!" The voices were uniform and loud, full of confidence and determination. They knew that at this moment, they were shouldering the honor and expectations of the entire Chinese nation, and they would prove their worth with practical actions.