"I didn't expect the Chinese people to have the courage to enter the Strait of Malacca and come to Singapore, haha..."

The commander of Japan's Southern Army, Field Marshal Juichi Terauchi, had a strange expression, looking like he was smiling but not smiling, and looking like he was crying but not crying.

He had already seen through the telescope the densely packed Chinese warships moored on the ocean, and saw the military flag that made him gnash his teeth with hatred.

Lieutenant General Tsuka Nakagaku, Chief of Staff, heard the bitterness in Terauchi Shouichi's words and comforted him in a low voice:

"Your Excellency Marshal, before we reach the end of the road, we can abandon Singapore and retreat to the inland areas."

"There are mountains and rainforests in the north. We will definitely be able to hold on until the day when the empire regains its glory."

Tsukasabu himself didn't believe these words, but he still said them with his eyes closed.

Juichi Terauchi gave his chief of staff a useless look, indicating that the Southern Army had no chance to turn the tide of the war.

Terauchi Juichi never thought that he would die before Honma Masaharu, Yamashita Tomofumi and others.

The Chinese Western Fleet crossed the Strait of Malacca and headed straight for Singapore, with its target being itself.

The total defensive strength in Singapore will not exceed 4,000. Although the material supplies are relatively abundant compared to the Japanese soldiers on other battlefields, this abundance is not worth mentioning in the face of the super firepower of the Chinese Navy.

"It seems that the Chinese are not ready yet and will not attack for a while."

Shouichi Terauchi put down his telescope, turned around and left the shoreline bunker.

He said to Chief of Staff Tsuka Nakagaku:

"We still have a quiet evening, let's go and have a few drinks with me!"

After taking a look at the hazy sea surface, Tsukasaka followed in the footsteps of Juichi Terauchi.

Singapore is the core location of Japan's Southern Army and has relatively sufficient material reserves.

The Japanese soldiers here are also fatter and fairer than those in Indochina and the Philippine Islands.

As a personal soldier of Marshal Juichi Terauchi, the infantry regiment stationed in Singapore has not moved much since 1941.

While the Japs in other areas were being annihilated in starvation, the Japanese regiment in Singapore had good food and drink, and a different kind of comfort! They could visit the safehouse.

The troops' hearts have long since dispersed, and their combat effectiveness is beyond words.

When the Chinese fleet blocked Singapore, the Japanese soldiers completely let themselves go.

In the temple, Marshal Shouichi and Lieutenant General Tsukasa were having a conversation amid plaintive music, while the Japanese soldiers were unleashing their bestial desires and killing wildly everywhere.

The smell of blood filled the air from the military camp.

Countless people closed their doors tightly for fear of being exposed.

Fortunately, the Japanese's massacres were basically limited to their "clubs" of officers and soldiers, and they rarely vented their anger on ordinary people.

Most of those killed were family members of Japanese officers and soldiers, as well as comfort women recruited from various places.

After enjoying a paradise-like life for two years, they were ready to dedicate their lives to the Emperor.

But the crazy Japanese will never leave their families, especially their women, to the Chinese.

Shouting, crying, laughing, and screaming lasted for four or five hours.

After everything calmed down, the smell of blood in the city became even stronger.

Juichi Terauchi knew everything that was happening in the city, but he had no intention of stopping it.

In his view, only by abandoning unnecessary worries can soldiers unleash their astonishing combat effectiveness.

The Japanese were so busy killing that they never noticed that between 2:00 and 3:00 in the morning, when the sky was darkest, four special operations helicopters quietly took off from the heavy cruisers Kunming and Nanning.

A special operations helicopter carried a squadron of special operations personnel into Singapore from the northwest.

"Capture Teruchi Juichi alive" is not an empty slogan, it is a task that needs to be carried out in earnest.

The naval special operations squadron was hidden in the chaotic city waiting for the start of the general attack.

At dawn on June 20, the sky began to get dark, and the Western Fleet put down a large number of landing craft, and two brigades of Marines were boarding the ship.

The carrier-based aircraft are neatly arranged on the deck, and the four steam catapults are fully charged.

The muzzles of all warships in the Western Fleet were pointed in the direction of Singapore, and the black muzzles made people shudder.

Pan Changming and other fleet commanders all came to the bridge of the warship. Their sharp eyes penetrated the hazy morning and shot at the Japanese coastal defense line.

At this time, what are the Japanese people who have become crazy after despair doing? They are fast asleep!

Half of the soldiers participated in last night's carnival and slaughter, and these people are enjoying a peaceful sleep after fatigue.

There were only a few Japanese soldiers on duty on the defense line.

All the Japanese knew that they were going to fight to the death with the Chinese, striving to use their own lives to inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

The enemy has control of the air and sea, and its heavy firepower points have been eliminated.

They can only inflict heavy damage on the enemy on land.

Therefore, anti-landing operations are not the most critical. Juichi Terauchi has made this clear very early. The most critical thing is the bloody face-to-face fight after the enemy lands.

At 5:50, more than 300 landing craft began to move forward together!

The sea surface was undulating, and the landing craft was like a new wave, getting closer and closer to the coastline.

"boom!"

At this time, the Japanese on the coastal defense line took the lead in firing the first shot. The shell fell next to the landing craft and splashed a huge water column.

The tranquility of dawn was completely broken.

"Little devil, this is your fault, you can't blame others!"

For a time, the sky was filled with the roar of naval guns, the clouds were illuminated, and the sea water was sparkling.

Red flames kept appearing, and heavy artillery shells smashed into the Japanese defense lines one after another.

Naval guns roared, warships rocked, and seawater surged.

The time for the total attack has arrived!

Carrier-based jet fighters quickly rose into the sky!

When the carrier-based aircraft arrived over the enemy's defense lines, 300 landing craft also docked.

A regiment of Marine Corps officers and soldiers walked onto the land of Singapore on the sea water. They were like a wave that continued to surge forward.

Directly in front of the Marine Corps, the Japanese defense line had been engulfed by the firepower of the Western Fleet's naval guns and carrier-based aircraft.

Terauchi looked expressionlessly at the line of fire that appeared on the beach due to the enemy's powerful firepower.

"Your Excellency, Marshal, we are reporting from the front that 1,500 Chinese Marines have landed!"

Tsukasa Gong's face was filled with a crazy look.

"Let the warriors be prepared, don't move for the time being, and wait for the enemy to come under your nose!"

The first wave of 1,000 Japanese soldiers with brave white stripes on their foreheads hid quietly behind the line of fire of the explosion. They were half-kneeling on the ground, holding 38-type rifles with bayonets in their hands.

The tip of the spear pointed neatly at the sky, and the cold light penetrated people.

At 6:00 am, the artillery preparations ended and the Marines began to advance!

Everywhere he passed was filled with bomb craters, and bombed and shattered Japanese fortifications could be seen everywhere.

There are still incomplete scarlet human tissues in some fortifications.

After advancing one kilometer, the Marine Corps had not yet encountered the large Japanese army.

Everyone knows that the little devil is holding back some bad moves and is on full alert.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Air Force fighter planes reported the discovery of the Japanese infantry brigade.

The captain of the Japanese brigade glanced at the Chinese jet fighter flying overhead. There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

The Chinese must have discovered their own team, and they must attack before the enemy's artillery fire arrives.

There is still more than 300 meters between the two sides, which is not the best time to counterattack, but we can't worry about that much.

The Japanese captain pulled out his sharp command knife, pointed the tip of the knife forward and shouted hysterically:

"Kill me!!!"

"ah!!!"

The stunned Japanese soldiers received the signal, stood up, and sprinted forward with bayonets in hand.

The sudden shouts of killing made the officers and soldiers of the Marine Corps slightly stunned.

When they discovered that the Japanese death squad was rushing over from 300 meters away, the soldiers all figured it out.

It turned out to be waiting here!

The little devil charges with great momentum, but is not scary at all.

The Marines calmly found their shooting positions and waited for the officer's order.

As soon as his fingers pressed the triggers of semi-automatic rifles and assault rifles, the Japanese charging ranks were torn apart by surging artillery fire before the bullets were discharged.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fighter-bombers dived at ultra-low altitudes and dropped heavy aerial bombs into the Japanese ranks.

The charging kid was immediately blown up into the sky, with blood splattering everywhere.

All kinds of human tissues and debris are flying in the sky, which makes people feel good.

"beat!!!"

The Marine Corps officers and soldiers quickly gave the order to fire.

The bullets swept towards the Japanese who were running forward like a violent storm, and clouds of blood mist exploded from the chests of the Japanese soldiers. They fell down neatly as if they were under the unified control of a machine, and their movements were similar.

A small number of "lucky ones" rushed to the muzzles of the Marine Corps officers and soldiers, and the three-edged military thorns had not been used to bleed people for a long time, and this time they were stabbed happily.
Chapter completed!