Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Unable to resist any longer, Valeria picked up a clothespin and clipped it directly to her clitoris, trying to use the continuous pain to dispel this persistent addiction.

Just as she was struggling with her addiction while holding the gun, a sudden message shocked her so much that she forgot about her addiction altogether.

It turned out that Natasha had skipped and run into the yard:

"It's begun! It's begun! The battle has begun!"

Valeria, forgetting her nicotine craving and the clothespin clipped to DouDou, hurriedly got up, her military boots slamming on the wooden floor as she rushed into the room: "Done!"

Inside the room sat Kaoru Mama, Hina Chiyo, and Misato Mama, whose belly was already showing signs of something amiss.

Apart from them, Ai Azuma, Taiho Niizawa, and Yumi Hira were also present, but Maria Miyake and Tamae Hanabatake, as leaders of local political parties in Tokyo, were at the party headquarters in Shinjuku Ward with their female bodyguard, Moe Ishida, who was armed.

Even Zhao Lieshu, Li Juyan, and her sister Li Daiyao and Xuan Zhihua were temporarily invited here by Valeria.

This is a room

The family ancestral home is located in Kawaguchi City, Saitama Prefecture.

Before the coup plan began, Li Xinghe asked Valeria to take all the family members who were not involved out of Tokyo and away from the place of trouble.

Misato stroked her belly, her face blank with surprise:

"That naughty boy, he really did it this time..."

Originally, they had planned for Li Xinghe to inherit the family business and work in the judicial or public security system, or become a prosecutor. Now, Li Xinghe is going to overturn the table and seize power.

"Don't worry, the Koizumi family is always at the forefront anyway."

However, Mikasa, who had always cared about the children, seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden at this moment.

"Yes, we have military power, and the Japanese Self-Defense Forces can't beat us. What can they do to us?"

Valeria squeezed her sleeping daughter's little hand and snorted coldly.

Then everyone noticed a large bulge in her pants.

Natasha chuckled and reached out to help Valeria remove the clothespin, making Valeria look ridiculous.

“I’ll help you tonight, my fingers are nimble,” Natasha whispered to Valeria.

"roll."

Valeria was very angry.

Too thin, no good.

……

As the helicopters ascended into the clouds, a line of police cars slowly entered the headquarters of Section 9 of the Public Security Bureau.

As a new intelligence organization, similar to the CIA and FBI, Public Security Section 9 is in a very good location, next to the Cabinet Office and the Prime Minister's Residence, in front of the property insurance building of the Weekend Girls Club, and to the side are the locations of several national departments.

Higashikawa Yukami opened the armory, then closed it again, turned to Tsukishima Minami and Musashi Yama, and said, "Don't take the guns back. Everyone, just wait in the building for the next few days. Don't let anyone ruin our plans."

Tsukishima Minami and the others were extremely excited:

"Once we succeed, we'll all be CIA agents?"

"Yes, we'll soon have the same status as the CIA. Then, if the Ministry of Public Security dares to investigate, we'll investigate; if they don't dare, we'll investigate the Ministry of Public Security!"

In the crowd, Yamato Keira stared at her phone with some worry.

Her father had just said he wanted to introduce her to a potential marriage, but there might be some obstacles because the other party's power dynamics were quite complex. At this moment, Yamato Keir was unaware that Li Xinghe was negotiating terms with Wu Yingke.

Ms. Katayama Mizuo, standing nearby, glanced over and noticed it even earlier than Yamato Kana:

"Isn't that the kid? They've probably teamed up together."

"Waaah..."

Yamato Kana was half happy and half worried, completely bewildered.

Not far to the east of this building, upstairs in the Ministry of Justice building, a large-framed woman was playing with a handgun.

The voice of Lu Yuchi Hua Yingmei came from the phone:

"Regret it?"

"I'm just sighing."

Mizukami Tenpei stroked the pistol he had just received, sat in the Ministry of Justice office, next to the shameless and unscrupulous fake ice queen, gritted his teeth and looked down at the road in Nagata-cho.

Logically speaking, Shui Jingtianping and Li Xinghe have had many conflicts over their political stances recently. As localists, Shui Jingtianping and Li Xinghe, a scoundrel who is naturally inclined to align himself with the comprador class, should be irreconcilable enemies.

But the two of them ended up working together in the legal system.

"Don't worry, he's also a local interest group, he just takes a different approach."

Lu Yuchi and Hua Yingmei explained Li Xinghe's political line in a seductive voice.

Li Xinghe is indeed a localist, but he is a pro-China localist.

"Will it really work? If not, I'll immediately take him on a plane and escape to Hong Kong or Singapore."

Mizukami Tenpei stood up and, holding the fake Mio Himeko, looked down at the deserted Nagatacho street.

They also didn't know whether Li Xinghe, who shared their fate, would succeed.

If you walk straight west along this avenue, the Qingshan Command Headquarters will be just a few kilometers away.

On the rooftop of the Aoyama Command Building, several stunningly beautiful women—Maria, Enola, Ayman, Jill, May, and Scarlett—leaned against the railing, gazing intently at Tokyo Tower as they looked down at the city lights in the darkness.

It appeared to be a group photo of beautiful white women, but in the blink of an eye, a helicopter took off from below and flew into the distance with an unstoppable murderous aura.

The whirlwind from the spinning wings whipped the beauties' hair and skirts into flight, creating a scene reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe covering her skirt.

Looking up at the helicopter flying overhead, Jill tossed her stylish sunglasses into the night sky.

"Fuck, finally here."

"Activate all our listening devices! Full power!"

They cheered and jumped for joy on the rooftop.

Meanwhile, the petite girl with tiger teeth, Nan Hao, was already sitting in the office, her brows furrowed as she stared at the computer screen, wearing headphones and not daring to relax for a moment.

At that moment, the Aoyama Command Building, located in the very heart of Tokyo, came into its most important role.

It was extremely fortified, with its own independent guard force. The building and barracks were practically a central fortress, and there was also the Aoyama Cemetery, the final resting place of many famous Japanese figures, serving as a moat to control and threaten the Japanese.

More importantly, the Aoyama Command, which was the place where many Self-Defense Force officers were secretly eavesdropping on and monitoring the transmission of military intelligence, was located in a tall building with clear and accurate signal transmission. Combined with satellites in the sky, this made the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, whose internal communications were very poor, almost transparent to the Aoyama Command.

The entrance to Qingshan Manor, opposite the Qingshan Command Headquarters.

Several short girls escorted the shortest woman onto the bus.

"Charge!"

Wearing a helmet and gritting his teeth, Takajo May drove a car loaded with Lin Meng's specially made assault bombs, speeding through the streets to deliver weapons to Kannon Taki Aotori and Yajima Hiroshi.

……

Helicopters fly over Tokyo.

Airborne rockets flew through the air, and the Meiji Restoration Army scattered like birds and beasts. Nobuyuki Baba and Prince Hisahito were nowhere to be found.

Nagata Town has been besieged by the Coastal Combat Brigade, but Li Xinghe now faces another problem: at least three Self-Defense Force units are advancing towards Tokyo along transportation lines.

"Should we take control of Nagata-cho first, or attack the Self-Defense Forces first?"

The command center began to consider the matter.

The situation is gradually becoming clearer.

Although Li Xinghe had imprisoned the Emperor, members of parliament, and others on the ship, the Japanese Self-Defense Forces were clearly not so obedient, especially the Maritime Self-Defense Force, which had always been at odds with Li Xinghe. Therefore, regardless of Morishita Yasuomi's true attitude, these Self-Defense Forces forces that had surrounded Tokyo from all sides strongly resisted Li Xinghe's attempt to seize power.

Xu Baofeng suggested on the spot:

“We split our forces. Half of us will arrest those guys in Nagata-cho and retake the Diet and Cabinet Office, while the other half will intercept the 12th Brigade and the 34th Infantry Regiment.”

"Wouldn't that be overconfident?"

Battalion Commander Hu Zhantian, who had distinguished himself in the military, asked a question.

"Hmph, do they even have that many soldiers?"

Xu Baofeng didn't take it seriously.

As for the issue of soldiers, it's actually quite funny.

Although Japan has over 260,000 Self-Defense Force personnel, only the Ground Self-Defense Force, with its 160,000 personnel, can truly fight Li Xinghe on land. Of these 160,000, nearly half lack combat capabilities. For example, the 12th Brigade, which rushed south, has over 4,000 personnel, but fewer than 2,000 are combat soldiers.

This meant that the coastal combat brigade and the hypothetical enemy division, with over 10,000 soldiers, were equivalent to a large army corps of nearly 30,000. Unless facing a multi-pronged attack by more than 30,000 combat troops, this rebel group was the most powerful in Japan.

Even the neighboring 10th and 7th Divisions each had only a few thousand soldiers, and they were divided into different war zones, so theoretically they would not be able to fight across zones.

If you ask who does their logistics,

That would naturally involve borrowing the logistics team of the 1st Division and the Japanese auxiliary forces from various US military bases.

With this army, they could be said to be invincible in Japan.

Okay, let's divide.

"Soldiers. I'm heading north; you'll stay here and clean up the mess..."

As Li Xinghe spoke, he led the hypothetical enemy division and armored forces, advancing northwest from Tokyo. On the north side of Nerima Ward, they encountered the 12th Brigade and the 34th Infantry Regiment, which were rapidly advancing south.

The two vehicles met at the intersection on the main road!

Before the 12th Brigade could even figure out what kind of troops were on the other side, they were subjected to a barrage of artillery and machine gun fire. After a hail of bullets on the main road, a large number of Self-Defense Force soldiers fell to the ground screaming in agony, or were simply torn apart.

"Helicopter! Launch!"

Masaki Maejima shouted angrily from behind, and as their helicopter formation flew over, the S-200 air defense vehicle on the opposite side activated instantly, missiles flew out, and accurately hit the UH-60 Black Hawk and CH-47 Chinook hovering in the sky!

Caught completely off guard, the 12th Brigade pilot instantly lost consciousness, and the helicopter turned into a giant fireball in the air, spinning and bouncing as it landed on the ground.

Black Hawk Down!

And several of them were burning as they fell from the sky. Like bombs, they crashed into a densely populated residential area, instantly eliciting screams of terror.

"Wow!"

Soldiers and nearby residents alike screamed incessantly upon witnessing such a mad scene.

Others found it spectacular, but Li Xinghe only felt heartache. Those anti-aircraft missiles were incredibly expensive, costing hundreds of thousands to over a million US dollars each. He only spent that much money to bribe the family of a high-ranking Self-Defense Force official. Taking out the helicopter squadron of the 12th Brigade was enough for Li Xinghe to bribe the chief of staff of the next army.

They suddenly met at the intersection. In the darkness, it was impossible to distinguish friend from foe. Masaki Maejima pulled his troops back to the edge of the roadside houses and farmland.

At that moment, he received a call from Li Xinghe. As soon as he picked it up, he angrily berated Li Xinghe:

"What are you doing?! Are you trying to become a dictator and monarch by ruining the country like this?"

Li Xinghe couldn't help but ask him in return:

"LeMay, who bombed Tokyo, was awarded the Order of the Rising Sun, First Class. I just wanted to expel a madman like Baba Nobuyuki, and that's considered harming the country? LeMay and I even share the same surname. Why can't I send troops?"

This twisted and heretical logic stimulated Masaki Maejima's brain nerves, and he no longer wanted to say anything more, so he directly started cursing:

"You idiot! Just you wait, as soon as the Air Self-Defense Force is deployed, you..."

Li Xinghe continued to provoke him:

"Are you going to bomb Tokyo into ruins too? Do you really think you can be like LeMay? Really? I don't believe it."

"you!"

Masaki Maejima and his staff went into a house, intending to continue their verbal sparring with Li Xinghe, but they couldn't say anything.

Instead, Li Xinghe told him some terrible news that was like a bolt from the blue:

"I'm very sorry, but I have already applied to the US President, the Pentagon, the Seventh Fleet, and the Fifth Air Force for permission to lock down the Self-Defense Forces' military aircraft. All the carrier-based aircraft of the Japan Air Self-Defense Force and the Japan Maritime Self-Defense Force have been locked down."

The so-called "locking the machine" doesn't simply mean requiring a password to turn it on; it's equivalent to shutting down networked devices. Li Xinghe wrote a report to temporarily disable all the electronic warfare suites, satellite radars, and threat response equipment on Japan's F-15s and F-35s.

If the Japanese Air Self-Defense Force or Maritime Self-Defense Force wants to take off and land aircraft to participate in combat, they need to apply for a temporary code. When they start writing reports and submitting applications, the signal for them to start the aircraft will be immediately transmitted to the Aoyama Command and Li Xinghe will be alerted to be on guard.

Just as the two were exchanging barbs over their phones, a streak of light flew across the sky. The Fifth Air Force, stationed at Yokota Air Base, had accepted a bribe from Li Xinghe and had scrambled a fighter squadron from its remaining crews that were about to return to the United States. This squadron had already taken off before the Japanese air force and flew over Yokota Air Base carrying iron bombs. Following the targets transmitted to them by Li Xinghe, they dropped their bombs at low altitude.

Fighter jets pierced the sky, the F-15s proving their enduring prowess, circling above the vast expanse of sky, amidst dark clouds, the roar of engines sounding like the cries of eagles and the howls of tigers approaching from afar.

This scene was already familiar to the Japanese and their Self-Defense Forces. This was because American fighter jets taking off from Japan disregarded the noise pollution they generated.

However, when the fighter jet formations, carrying iron bombs, approached from afar and dropped bombs one by one over the Self-Defense Forces, the Japanese and the Self-Defense Forces officers and soldiers stared in disbelief as the bombs fell on their heads.

Eighty years later, Tokyo was once again bombed by American bombs.