SFS Chapter 1107 Announce to the World
Chapter 1107 Announce to the World
The temporary command center was brightly lit.
"Klinghe, Ike, Li Kaier, Otto." Su Zhengyang looked at the four division commanders in front of him, "The four ace divisions led by you flattened this city with steel and fire. Well done!"
The four men stood at attention and saluted. Behind them were the main officers of each division, each with his chest covered in gunpowder.
"From now on," Su Zhengyang's voice became stern, "I want you to carry out two tasks."
He walked to the sand table and said, "First, set up internment camps around Kyoto. I demand that all residents of the city be brought under centralized control within 24 hours! Any suspected rioters will be killed without mercy!"
"The Totenkopf Division is responsible for the east, the Imperial Division is responsible for the south, the Revitalization Division is responsible for the north, and the Northland Division is responsible for the west. Each internment camp must establish three cordon lines, and the armored forces must patrol 24 hours a day!"
"Yes!" the four commanders answered in unison.
"Second," Su Zhengyang turned to Stein, "convene the global media. Tomorrow at noon, I will hold a press conference in front of these ruins. Let the whole world see how the Fusang Empire was destroyed under the iron hoof of China!"
"President!" Stein immediately reported, "Dozens of international media are already waiting. The United States, the British Empire, the Bird Empire, Tsarist Russia... They have all sent reporters."
"Very good!" Su Zhengyang nodded, "Let them take good photos of this ruin. Let the whole world see, this is the result of provoking China!"
“Klinghe!”
"arrive!"
"Your Imperial Division is responsible for the security of the press conference site."
“Ike!”
"arrive!"
"The Totenkopf Division will continue to maintain stability. I don't want to hear any news of riots."
"Rickel! Otto!"
"arrive!"
"You two divisions are responsible for the construction of the internment camp. Be quick! Be ruthless!"
The officers moved quickly. Orders were passed down like a tide:
The armored forces moved to the designated location.
The engineering battalion worked overnight.
The guard troops are deployed in place.
The communications team contacts media in various countries.
Su Zhengyang stood at the window, looking at Kyoto in the night. The city was being reorganized under his control. Tomorrow, when the sun rises, the whole world will know:
The Fuso Empire has become history.
In the cover of night, the four ace divisions immediately took action.
The armored forces of the Death's Head Division roared in the eastern area. Ike and Deputy Division Commander Riker were in charge, and Tiger tanks and armored vehicles roared through the streets.
"Everyone! Go home immediately!" The horn sounded through the night sky, "Anyone who violates this will be killed without mercy!"
The Imperial Division built a defense line around the Emperor's Palace. Klinghe stood in front of the command vehicle and watched the engineering battalion work quickly:
Three barbed wire fences,
Two trenches,
The Panzergrenadiers are ready.
Snipers occupied every high point.
"No accidents are allowed to happen at tomorrow's press conference!" Klinghe ordered coldly.
In the north, Lee Fell's Revitalization Division had already begun to build a camp. Engineering vehicles flattened the open space, barbed wire was quickly erected, and searchlights were as bright as day.
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!" Li Feier urged, "It must be completed before dawn!"
In the west, Otto's Northern Division was also working hard. Armored vehicles escorted groups of Fuso people into internment camps. Anyone who tried to resist was immediately machine-gunned.
"Report!" The signalman kept reporting to the headquarters:
“89% of residential areas in the east have been cleared!”
"The southern cordon has been deployed!"
"The northern internment camp can accommodate 30,000 people!"
"76 rioters have been captured in the West and executed on the spot!"
Su Zhengyang listened to these reports and nodded with satisfaction. The four ace divisions were using the fastest speed and the most iron-blooded means to make this city surrender.
And in the sky above Kyoto,
Me-109 fighters kept circling,
Searchlights covered like a net,
The sound of armored units' tracks rose and fell.
This city is trembling under the iron hoof of China.
In front of the ruins of the Imperial Palace, the makeshift podium looks solemn and dignified.
The armored forces of the Imperial Division surrounded the scene tightly. MG42 machine gunners watched every corner vigilantly, and snipers hid in the dark. Klinge personally commanded the guard to ensure that nothing could go wrong.
Reporters from all over the world flocked to the scene:
Time Magazine,
The Times,
The Berliner Zeitung,
The Tsarist Russian newspaper Pravda...
Flashes of light flashed one after another, cameras were pointed at the podium, reporters were whispering, their eyes full of shock and curiosity. Behind them was the ruins that symbolized the power of the Fuso Empire.
“Here comes the President!”
Su Zhengyang was wearing a neat black presidential suit with a shining golden ribbon on his chest. He strode up to the podium and scanned the audience with his eyes like lightning.
Stein and the four master commanders stood on both sides, wearing dress uniforms with medals shining on their chests.
"Ladies and gentlemen." Su Zhengyang's voice spread throughout the audience through the loudspeaker, "Today, I stand here and announce a message to the world:
The Fuso Empire has collapsed! "
He pointed to the ruins behind him and said, "Look here! This is the Imperial Palace that they were so proud of, this is the holy place where they kneeled down to worship. But now, it has been reduced to ashes under the steel torrent of China!"
Reporters were recording frantically, with camera shutters clicking constantly.
"Emperor Jindong is dead, the royal family members have been captured, and the four Class A divisions have been destroyed. This city, the heart of the empire, has been trampled under our feet!"
Su Zhengyang's voice became more and more powerful: "Let the whole world see clearly: This is the price of provoking China! This is the fate of the invaders!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden roar in the sky. Dozens of fighter jets roared past, pulling out colorful smoke of the Chinese flag over Kyoto.
The reporters looked up in surprise, their cameras pointed at the sky. Su Zhengyang stood on the podium, his eyes firm and his spirits high.
At this moment, he wants the whole world to know:
A new era has begun.
A new powerful country is rising.
“This is an atrocity!”
A blond and blue-eyed Bird Empire reporter suddenly stood up and said, "China should love peace! You are causing bloodshed!"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Su Zhengyang looked at the reporter coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Peace-loving? Where were you when the Japanese invaded China? Where were you when they massacred our compatriots?"
His voice suddenly rose: "You so-called 'pacifists', why don't you go ask the Fuso people why they invaded China? Why don't you go and see how our cities were destroyed by them?"
"This is not an atrocity, this is a reckoning! This is revenge!" Su Zhengyang said word by word, "Any enemy who dares to invade China will pay the price in blood!"
Klinghe had signaled the guards to expel the reporter.
But Su Zhengyang raised his hand to stop him: "Let him keep it. Let him take a good look and record it all. Let the whole world know that China is not a lamb to be slaughtered!"
He turned to all the reporters: "You want peace? Very good! But remember, peace must be built on strength. China's peace will be guarded by China itself!"
The Bird reporter slowly sat down under the gaze of everyone, his face pale.
"Is there anyone else who has doubts about our victory?" Su Zhengyang looked around the audience with a gaze as sharp as a knife.
There was total silence.
All the reporters lowered their heads, frantically recording this scene. They finally understood:
This new powerful nation,
No longer a weak person who is bullied by others.
But it is an awakened lion.