Fang Lang looked at the buildings not far away from a distance. He knew very well that many war criminals from World War II have not yet been enshrined inside, but this is the only place in Japan dedicated to honoring soldiers who died in the war.
All the Japanese soldiers who died in the war are enshrined here. Now that I have the opportunity to come here, how can I watch him continue to stay here safely!
Fang Lang raised the watch in his hand and looked at the time. It was already less than ten minutes before the planned start time. He turned to Malik and Jason beside him and said:
"Are you sure twenty mortars are enough?"
Malik looked at Fang Lang's obviously distrustful expression and said angrily:
"Fang, you have to believe in our expertise. The buildings here are all made of wood. If we use our napalm bombs and each mortar has ten rounds, I guarantee that the Japanese will not even have a chance to put out the fire."
Jason also said on the side:
"Don't worry! The Japanese won't have a chance to put out the fire as long as I'm here. I promise you, if it can't be completely burned down, I'll be responsible for helping you do it again."
That's right, Fang Lang's goal is the Jingguo Divine Toilet in Tokyo, Japan. In later generations, countless people wanted to burn this place down, but although a Chinese compatriot, Brother Qiang, successfully implemented it in 2013, it was a pity that Little Japan discovered it.
Today, Fang Lang could launch an artillery bombardment without any scruples, with the cooperation of the US military, and directly level this sinful place.
No one understood why Fang Lang had to pay such a high price to attack such a completely worthless place.
But Fang Lang felt that the price he paid was worth it. Now that he was leading the Brazilian Expeditionary Force to directly destroy the faith of Japanese soldiers, what he paid could not only vent his emotions.
What's more, it can create a rift in the relationship between Japan and Brazil. After I return to my country, I will use some methods against the Japanese in Brazil. I don't believe that Brazil will become the second home of many Japanese like later generations.
The waiting time always felt very long, and Fang Lang kept staring at his target with the telescope in his hand.
Finally, Colonel Jason's calm voice came from beside him, "It's time!"
Immediately afterwards, Fang Lang discovered that "dong dong" sounds suddenly came from more than a dozen places around the target, and small black dots flying out from different directions all flew towards the same target.
Soon sporadic fire began to appear in the target range. Because it was far away, it looked like just a few sparks in Fang Lang's telescope.
However, soon more and more small black dots flocked to the place where the fire was lit, like moths rushing to a flame, and Fang Lang began to hear noisy noises in the distance.
Apparently the nearby Japanese discovered something unusual. From afar, Fang Lang saw many people rushing towards the fire with tools, trying to put out the fire.
Fang Lang smiled disdainfully, this was no ordinary fire, and the tyranny of napalm bombs could not be extinguished with fire.
Through the telescope, Fang Lang could see that after someone poured a bucket of water on it, the fire started to follow the water flow and further expanded the burning area.
I also saw someone who seemed to be beating the flames with branches. The flames were carried by the branches and flew everywhere. The person putting out the fire and the people around him were also ignited by the flames.
The fire began to expand further, and more and more people joined in fighting the fire. The monks in the sacred toilet were also running around in a hurry. Some wanted to put out the fire, while others wanted to escape.
For a while, the Jingguo Divine Toilet was in chaos, but the American soldiers stationed nearby seemed to have fallen asleep early and did not see any movement.
The mortar shells in the distance finally stopped firing. Each mortar only had ten rounds. It is actually very fast for a well-trained soldier to fire ten rounds rapidly.
The entire launch took less than a minute. The soldiers who completed the launch began to evacuate in an orderly manner, while the crime tools were left in place. These tools will become evidence for Colonel Jason to solve the case.
A column of dark smoke rose into the sky from the Jingguo Sacred Toilet, and the entire Tokyo city could clearly see the strange scene in the sky.
At this time, all Japanese people could see this horrific scene from their homes. Japanese people who were farther away thought it was an attack on the palace, and many people began to gather in the direction of the smoke column.
At this time, the Jingguo Divine Toilet had turned into a sea of fire. People within two or three kilometers could see that this huge fire was taking over the afterglow of the setting sun and performing lighting work.
People nearby were still pouring in from all directions to join the fire-fighting team. Unfortunately, their efforts were doomed to be in vain. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and even started to spread to the palace.
Colonel Jason glanced at Fang Lang and said:
"Okay, I'm going to organize the soldiers to establish an isolation zone. I'll leave the rest to you.
Don't worry, I will mobilize all the soldiers nearby to maintain order. No soldiers will interrupt your work until early tomorrow morning. "
Fang Lang and Malik both nodded to Colonel Jason, indicating that they understood.
Slowly, the sky turned completely dark, but the area near the Jingguo Divine Toilet was as bright as day. The firelight soaring into the sky burned the night sky in Tokyo red, and Fang Lang could feel the hot air waves several kilometers away.
Through the telescope, Fang Lang could clearly see that many buildings near the sacred toilet had been set on fire, and the fire was getting out of control.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Fang Lang's mouth, which made several people nearby shiver.
After a long while, Fang Lang said:
"Okay, it's our turn to work next. The target is Tennoji. Let's go."
After saying that, he walked downstairs without looking back, and everyone followed him.
It is said that a real man never looks back to see the explosion again, but Fang Lang really wanted to move to a leisure chair, put on melon seeds and beer, and sit on the roof to watch this grand bonfire party.
well! Unfortunately, there was still a treasure waiting for Fang Lang to discover, so Fang Lang had to give up and continue to watch.
After walking downstairs, Fang Lang got into the car parked on the roadside and left the best viewing spot.
Along the way, they could see that there was still a steady flow of people on the road, gathering in the direction of the Jingguo Sacred Toilet. If it weren't for the soldiers from the guard platoon using military vehicles to clear the way, the vehicles would have been blocked on the road and unable to move forward at all.
The Marines hidden throughout Tokyo have been notified by radio to gather at Tokyo Tennoji from all directions.
The straight-line distance between Tokyo Tennoji Temple and Jingguo Shrine is less than ten kilometers. By the time Fang Lang and the others arrived at their destination, a large number of soldiers driving military vehicles had gathered in the square outside Tennoji Temple.
After Fang Lang got out of the car, he took a look at the temple in front of him, which is located on the Protectorate Mountain in Tokyo and has a history of more than 300 years, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Unexpectedly, this time when I came to Japan, I would enter a temple with the same name in two different cities. I hope that this large-scale temple in front of me will not disappoint me.
Without waiting for everyone to arrive, Fang Lang waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward and poured in through the open temple door.
I wonder if the monks in the temple also went to the Jingguo Sacred Toilet to join in the fun. There were very few monks in the entire temple. After the soldiers entered, they finally found an old monk whose legs and feet were not very convenient. It turned out that he was deaf and mute.
Unlike Tennoji Temple in Osaka, which is built on flat ground, Tennoji Temple in Tokyo is built on a mountain. Fang Lang was not angry when he entered Tennoji Temple and saw that he could not find any monks.
Looking up, I discovered a building that was almost identical to the five-story pagoda of Tennoji Temple in Osaka.
What else is there to say? Fang Lang's first thought was to head directly towards the tower. When he got close to Fang Lang, he realized that although this tower was also five-story, it was obviously much larger than the five-story tower in Osaka.
There is also the word "five-story pagoda" on the plaque on the tower. Fang Lang doesn't want to know whether all temples in Japan will have such a building.
He waved directly to the soldiers behind him, who then stepped forward, smashed the lock on the door, and broke in.
Soon a soldier came out of the tower and reported to Fang Lang:
"Sir, the tower is safe."
Fang Lang nodded and said to Malik beside him:
"Brother, can we go in and take a look together?"
Malik, who had been impatient for a long time, could not be polite to Fang Lang, so he strode directly inside.
When I walked into this tower, I saw that the entire first floor was basically filled with crates, leaving only an aisle in the middle that was more than one person wide, and I could walk inside.
Seeing this situation, Malik stepped back and looked at Fang Lang and said:
"This is ridiculous! They are all packed in crates, why should we open them one by one and look at them?"
Fang Lang was stunned when he heard what he said. He walked forward and took a look, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart.
How many treasures must there be! It was so full that there was no place for people to stay, and each crate was labeled with the words Tokyo National Museum.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Lang knew that he had guessed correctly. This five-story tower contained the treasures of the Tokyo National Museum five kilometers away.
Without stopping, Fang Lang started walking directly along the narrow aisle and saw the stairs leading directly to the second floor. The situation on the second floor was basically the same as the first floor, except that the size of the wooden box was slightly smaller.
Continuing to the third, second and first floors, they were all packed to the brim. The packages become smaller as you go up, and there are many bundles of scrolls on the top floor.
When you open a cloth bag, you can clearly see the material of the scroll, which is made of cotton or silk.
Fang Lang casually pulled out a scroll and saw that it was a piece of calligraphy. He looked at the yellowed paper, the seals full of seals on it, and the scroll full of Chinese characters, especially the three characters Dong Qichang clearly visible in the lower left corner.
Needless to say, there are many Chinese cultural relics on hand. Look at the five-storied building full of cultural relics, and I don’t know how many cultural relics were stolen from China.
What else is there to say? He went straight downstairs and gritted his teeth and said to the soldiers:
"move!"
The soldiers who had already gathered on standby rolled up their sleeves and began to carry them out without saying a word.
Malik looked at Fang Lang, who had an ugly face and said:
"Brother, what's wrong? Don't you have anything good? Are you looking so ugly?"
Hearing Malik's words, Fang Lang let out a wry smile and said:
"I just took one and looked at it. It was stolen from my hometown."
Then he said with an ugly face:
"From now on, if anyone dares to say that I stole these things, I will shoot him in the head.
I am taking back the things of my own ancestors. Whoever dares to say that I am robbing, I will let him know what robbing is. "