Chongqing burns...
At 2pm, July 11th, 1938, Chongqing fell under the hooves of Keshik Mongol Korps…
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: General Chimid! We reached the heart of the capital and evil Chiang’s army try to take it back but we manage to hold our ground!
Chimid (Chief of Staff): Great job!! Do your stuff!
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: We got to burn down the place before Chiang send more reinforcement! Anything of values should be stolen! Anything that can burn should be burning! It’s the will of our Great Khan!
Choybalsan (Intel): The city administrators fled to Tianshui! Cowards! Those mice!
Chongqing. Burns… Brightly and furiously.
Amid the falling ashes, cries of the dying slowly succumb to the raging flames and choking smoke.
In one day of havoc, the industrial output of the capital falls from 16 IC to 1 IC.
Just two hours later…
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: Holy Khan! Chiang’s army are at the city gates! Time to fall-back! Luckily we’re efficient in carrying out our scorch earth policy! Chongqing city centre has been pillaged to the ground!
Choybalsan (Intel): The foolish enemy transferred their capital to Tianshui just up north of our position here! Waiting to pack their bags to return to Chongqing after we relinquish the city!
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: Yeah, but somebody forgot to tell them they have nothing to return to after we’re done!
Let's get outta here!
At 2pm, July 11th, 1938, Chongqing fell under the hooves of Keshik Mongol Korps…
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: General Chimid! We reached the heart of the capital and evil Chiang’s army try to take it back but we manage to hold our ground!
Chimid (Chief of Staff): Great job!! Do your stuff!
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: We got to burn down the place before Chiang send more reinforcement! Anything of values should be stolen! Anything that can burn should be burning! It’s the will of our Great Khan!
Choybalsan (Intel): The city administrators fled to Tianshui! Cowards! Those mice!
Chongqing. Burns… Brightly and furiously.
Amid the falling ashes, cries of the dying slowly succumb to the raging flames and choking smoke.
In one day of havoc, the industrial output of the capital falls from 16 IC to 1 IC.
Just two hours later…
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: Holy Khan! Chiang’s army are at the city gates! Time to fall-back! Luckily we’re efficient in carrying out our scorch earth policy! Chongqing city centre has been pillaged to the ground!
Choybalsan (Intel): The foolish enemy transferred their capital to Tianshui just up north of our position here! Waiting to pack their bags to return to Chongqing after we relinquish the city!
Lt. Gen Choibalsan: Yeah, but somebody forgot to tell them they have nothing to return to after we’re done!
Let's get outta here!