Age of Conquest Reborn

--go--> "Division commander, I have good news for you. The bomber formation has completed its mission and has now returned. Four divisions and 10,000 little devils. Not a single one is left. Liu Zhixiang and the others sent them into the sea to feed the sharks.

Yes, oh,

In Liu Zhixiang's words, it turned into fish food. In addition, the Third Fleet was beaten to death. However, according to your order, a Japanese warship was not sunk!" Le Yiqin's loud voice said,

The shock made Tang Qiuli turn his ears away.

Tang Qiuli shook his head and smiled bitterly, Yue Yiqin and that were just wilting. After a while, they became more happy again. There was really nothing they could do to him, "Okay, Yiqin, your Southern Flying Group did a great job. After the battle, I want to

I will go to Myitkyina in person to celebrate your success. Now, you can deal with uninvited guests with confidence and boldness, right?"

Le Yiqin smiled sheepishly and shouted in surprise: "It's true, Commander! I will inform all the pilots of this news. They may be so happy!"

Liu Zhixiang's bomber group began to climb high, formed in the air, and prepared to return. It happened that at this time, Hasegawa Kiyoshi suddenly woke up from his schizophrenia state, and at a glance he saw the sea surface full of corpses.

Seeing the smoke-filled warship, his forehead was filled with blood, and he rushed out of the cabin with rapid movements, regardless of the persuasion and obstruction of several staff officers.

The situation in front of him almost made Hasegawa Kiyoshi faint again. His flagship "Asahi" seemed to have been robbed by a typhoon. There were craters everywhere on the deck, thick smoke was everywhere, and the bodies of sailors were everywhere.

Lying in a pool of blood, the injured sailors screamed earth-shatteringly, and no one paid attention to them. They dragged out bright red blood stains on the deck, which was shocking to watch.

The front and rear main turrets had disappeared without a trace, turning into a few ugly black holes. The 240-caliber cannon he was proud of was bent like a twist and fell on the deck. Under the barrel, there was still a

There were several corpses of sailors. Needless to say, these unlucky guys were crushed to death by the collapsed cannon.

The dozen or so secondary guns on the left and right sides of the ship were so bombed that their true colors could not be seen. The several-thousand-ton "Asahi" cruiser had no weapons that could be used for attack or self-defense except for a few rifles.

, not only the "Asahi" suffered this fate, but all the warships of the Third Fleet, large and small, were in similar situations. The better ones had a few machine guns left.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi's eyes were straightened, and he stared blankly at all this. During the nearly three hours of air combat, he had been in a hazy coma. When he woke up, he saw such a miserable scene. He always had his nostrils turned upward and felt arrogant.

How could the arrogant Hasegawa Kiyoshi endure it?

He howled miserably, "Baga! Damn China pigs, I'm going to kill you all!" As he said that, he pulled out his pistol and opened fire at the Soviet bombers that were climbing high in the sky.

Several staff officers were shocked. The Chinese bombers had not yet flown away. The commander was jumping and shouting so blatantly. Wasn't he looking for death?

The staff officers were all hurriedly trying to get the commander into the cabin. Kiyoshi Hasegawa, who looked like a crazy tiger, didn't know what kind of evil spirit was coming. Several young and strong staff officers were stunned and couldn't stop him.

He drained all the bullets in his gun and threw it far away. Then he pulled out the pistol from the staff officer's waist and continued his madman-like venting.

All the Japanese sailors and officers on board the Third Fleet warships were hid as tightly as possible. They were afraid that they would be targeted by bombers, and if a bomb was dropped, their bones and scum would not be found, yet they dared to show themselves on the deck.

I really don't know how the word "death" is written? This person, Kiyoshi Hasegawa, was dancing and dancing on the deck, which made him particularly eye-catching.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie Guangfu, captain of the third brigade of the Second Bomber Regiment of the Southern Flying Group of the ** Division, is an experienced veteran pilot. When the ** Division Air Force was established, he was one of the first bomber pilots to bomb the Japanese North China Expeditionary Force.

He participated in the Air Force Peking, Tianjin Field Airport, and the Japanese Kwantung Army Air Force Jinzhou and Shenyang Airports.

After several years of bloody career, after experiencing life and death again and again, I have two first-class "warrior" medals on my chest. I have grown from an ordinary pilot to a lieutenant colonel and captain. With rich experience, in the Southern Flying Group

, are all famous. Today, his crew's performance is average. Nothing else. There are too many masters in the bomber unit.

Because they were chasing a Japanese destroyer, Xie Guangfu's crew flew farther. The destroyer was as slippery as a loach. After going in circles for a while, they sent several aerial bombs to the warship. They looked at the turrets and turrets on the warship.

The little Japanese gunner flew up into the air together, and Xie Guangfu felt a little better.

After receiving the order from the commander, Colonel Liu Zhixiang, to withdraw from the battle and start returning home, Xie Guangfu looked around. There were only a dozen or so bombers in formation, and his own fighter plane was one of them.

, "Little devil, I'm taking advantage of you today. If it weren't for the order from above, you would have become a pile of scrap metal at the bottom of the sea."

"317, why don't you return to the team quickly?" The captain's voice was already a little impatient. When Xie Guangfu flew over the "Asahi", he accidentally looked down and found a little Japanese.

He didn't know what he was doing on the deck. He was far away and couldn't see what the big guy was.

It's not Xie Guangfu's character not to take advantage of him. Besides, it's just a matter of convenience. "Bombardier, do we still have bombs?" He asked the back cabin, "Report to the captain, there are no more powerful bombs, only two

A small bomb," replied the bombardier in the rear compartment.

Xie Guangfu grinned happily and said in his heart: "Don't say two, just one is enough to send these little devils who don't know whether they are dead or alive. The other little devils are like cats, but these rubbish are here."

Are you looking for death?" "Bombardier, follow my orders and prepare to drop bombs. There are a few strays, please clean them up," he ordered.

Xie Guangfu stepped on the rudder, and the bomber made a sharp turn in the air, turned around and rushed towards the "Asahi". The sound of the roaring engine reached the sky above the "Asahi" deck in an instant. Several Japanese staff officers looked up and saw a German

The bomber, like a huge iron bird, rushed over with a shadow.

"Oh my god, it's come to light. That crow's beak is so effective, is it eating shit?" Seeing the commander still jumping up and down and shouting wildly, not caring about taking care of the commander,

After hurriedly running away, Xie Guangfu sneered, "I want to run away, but it's too late. Drop the bomb!" He gave the order succinctly.

Two small aerial bombs fell to the deck in an instant at an extremely low altitude and in free fall. There were two muffled sounds and two streaks of fire mixed with thick smoke. Xie Guangfu pulled up the bomber and took a sideways look at the bombing effect.

, on the deck, lying eight

Seeing the broken body, he was very surprised, "No, there were still nine little Japs just now. Why is there one less? Forget it, just run away. Besides, there is nothing without bombs. The little Japs' legs are fast enough."

Yeah, I didn’t even look where he was going.”

The bomber was climbing, "Xie Guangfu, what are you waiting for? Return to the team immediately, the whole team is waiting for you, hurry up!" On the intercom, the leader's voice was annoyed, and he simply called out his name. Xie Guangfu grinned and said,

Not daring to defend himself, he put his plane up and joined the formation. The huge group of bombers flew due west with the remaining power of victory.

The roar of the ** bomber group finally disappeared from the sky, and the disaster of the Third Fleet was finally over. Rear Admiral Sato's dead fish-like eyes rolled a few times, draining away the last trace of energy, and he slumped in a chair weakly.

on board, ordered the adjutant, "Urge all ships to report casualties and damage immediately, and the fleet will anchor on the spot for repairs."

The adjutant agreed and went out. Sato sat blankly on the chair, his mind as confused as a pot of porridge. On the cruiser "Asahi", the Japanese naval officers and sailors who had been hiding and lucky enough to survive came out in shock.

We began to clean up the terrible mess. Strictly speaking, the "Asahi" could no longer be called a warship. It was almost like a shabby market, with corpses, bullet skins, and broken steel plates everywhere.

Several Japanese sailors, led by a major, arrived on the deck. They first saw eight broken corpses with the rank of lieutenant colonel and major. The major's heart sank. An outstanding officer of the Imperial Navy was killed in the last bombing.

, damn the Chinese, he said with a sullen face and ordered the sailors to collect the bodies.

Not far ahead, there are two holes blown by the bomb. The rolled-up steel plates are as sinister as jagged wolf teeth. Next to the holes, there is a corpse with a head connected to a small part of the shoulder, which is almost a pile of minced meat.

The face was blurred and unrecognizable. With sharp eyes, the major saw the two gold stars on Banla's shoulders at a glance.

He was shocked and ran over in disbelief. The only person in the Third Fleet with the rank of lieutenant general was Commander Kiyoshi Hasegawa. Could it be? Cold sweat broke out instantly. He took a closer look. Yes, there were two.

Venus, he took out an ID card from the pocket of his coat stained red with blood. Although the handwriting was blurry, the four characters Kiyoshi Hasegawa were still legible.

The Japanese sailors and officers, who were busy with their heads drooping, suddenly heard a scream of extreme horror, "Oh no, Commander Kiyoshi Hasegawa is broken!" This was an unusual voice that made people hear it.

The Japanese soldiers trembled with fright. After they realized what they were doing, they hurriedly surrounded him. The sailors with fast legs ran to find the captain.

The captain of the flagship "Asahi" is a colonel. When he got to the major colonel who was still yelling crazily, he raised his hand like a big mouth and cursed, "Baga! You are not talking nonsense. How could your commander be broken into pieces!"

Can you believe that even ordinary sailors have nothing to do, but a commander protected by a few people can still have problems?

When he took the certificate from the major's hand and took a look, the captain's eyes were as wide as light bulbs. He exclaimed: "Honey? Your Excellency, Commander, is really broken? This small piece of corpse is so majestic."

Your Excellency, Commander Kiyoshi Hasegawa, it’s impossible!”--over-->