Age of Conquest Reborn

Prince Kanin Miyazaihito, Chief of General Staff of the Japanese base camp, used his last trump card, the Seventh Air Force stationed in Okinawa. From the position of the Seventh Air Force, it is the strategic reserve force of the Japanese Land Air Force.

, it is not only a forward position out of the South Pacific region, but also an outpost to defend the Japanese archipelago. Its strategic location is very important.

If there are other air forces that can be mobilized nearby, Zai Ren will never use his last trump card. He must fight this battle to the end and achieve the desired results. Tang Qiuli's fleet must be severely damaged, otherwise,

He, the chief of general staff who coordinates and directs the overall situation, will be in an extremely embarrassing situation.

I can't explain myself to the Emperor, and I can't hold my head high when it comes to the big guys in the headquarters. They are afraid of the authority of the Emperor, but they may not be afraid of themselves, the emperor's younger brother. A few gossips and small talk, both salty and not salty,

How should His Royal Highness, who feels very good about himself, handle himself? Where should I put my face?

In fact, Prince Zain has fallen into a paranoid state of thinking. He is optimistic about the strength of the Seventh Air Force. As the only domestic air defense force, the strength of the Seventh Air Force is among the Japanese Army and Navy Air Forces.

It is the most powerful, equipped with more than 700 aircraft of various types, including more than 600 fighters and bombers.

After a long-distance attack to the Strait of Malacca and a devastating blow to the Japanese division fleet after the great victory, Zai Ren believed that he had chosen the best opportunity. In the Chinese idiom, he was "getting carried away with himself." That China

Devil, this is the time to get carried away.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, Tang Qiuli received the report from Le Yiqin. He still had a loud voice as usual, but this time, he was so excited that he was a little incoherent. "Commander, what a victory! The Seventeenth Air Force of the little devil is almost

We have killed them all. The little Japanese's carrier-based aircraft group left one-third of the carrier-based aircraft behind and ran away like shit. Commander, we fought six battles in two days. It was really fun!"

Tang Qiuli listened with a smile. It seemed that for the first time, he was not frowned by Le Yiqin's loud voice. In six battles in two days, Le Yiqin's Southern Flying Group played the leading role, sweeping away all the invading Japanese troops.

The results achieved by the fleet have far exceeded the original expectations. He felt Le Yiqin's excitement and happiness with his whole heart.

It took a full ten minutes for Le Yiqin to finish narrating the entire air battle. Tang Qiuli kept listening with a smile without saying a word. The general who returned victorious was the first to tell him the news of the victory.

, even if what he said was confusing and logical, Tang Qiuli would not blame him, despite the many life-and-death fights in the air. Le Yiqin was also a person who narrowly escaped death.

After Le Yiqin finished speaking, Tang Qiuli said a few words, "Yiqin. Thank you for your hard work. I will give you Southern Flying Group a three-day holiday and have a good rest." Le Yiqin, who was flying a fighter plane back in the air,

Tears filled my eyes at that time. This tough-minded man with a tough personality and a bit of carelessness. I felt too much connotation from these few words of the teacher.

Le Yiqin choked and said, "I would like to thank the teacher on behalf of the brothers." After putting down the phone, Tang Qiuli was also moved. Liu Xinlan noticed the moisture in his eyes and was very shocked. She had seen the sadness in Tang Qiuli's eyes.

The confusion in the eyes, the pain in the eyes, the murderous aura and coldness in the eyes, the innocence and complexity in the eyes, it is just that I have never seen the tears of my beloved man.

Tang Qiuli also seemed to be aware of his gaffe and Liu Xinlan's attention. He smiled at him and said to Tang Qiusheng: "Brother Qiusheng, Le Yiqin did a great job. He cleared a lot of things in advance for the future strategic plan."

Obstacle, he has done great service to our army!"

Tang Qiusheng nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, if it is a battle in the sky, this guy Le Yiqin is the well-deserved number one among our masters. With him, we don't have to do anything in the sky.

Don't worry about it. I think an air force headquarters can be established at the appropriate time, and he can take charge of it on his own."

On the morning of November 20th, in addition to Prince Zai Ren, the chief of general staff of the Japanese base camp who was slapped hard by Le Yiqin, who was so inflamed that his eyes were filled with stars, and who was full of thoughts of revenge, there was another person who was full of other things.

Feeling restless at the Pontianak headquarters in Kalimantan.

A series of brutal aerial battles over the South China Sea left MacArthur dazzled and dizzy. He didn't know whether it was because the Japanese were too stupid and incompetent, or because Tang Qiuli's men were too fierce and good at fighting. In short, the Japanese fighter group was defeated and defeated.

After returning home, MacArthur's most ideal result was that both the Chinese and Japanese would suffer losses.

The aerial prowess displayed by Tang Qiuli's air force frightened MacArthur, who was harboring ulterior motives. He did not want a dominating situation in Southeast Asia and the South Pacific. MacArthur did not trust the Japanese, nor did he trust the Tang Dynasty.

Qiu Li, if the Japanese are defeated, they will spread evil fire on their own heads.

Tang Qiuli won the battle because he did not take action to intercept the Navy's fleet, thus laying the foundation for disaster. Tang Qiuli would also not let go of his secret tricks and tricks, hurting both sides, which was the result MacArthur wanted to see most.

Rather than Tang Qiuli, whose strength expanded beyond control, and beat the Japanese into a state of disarray, it was still the same purpose, which was not in the interest of the United States.

MacArthur had a very bad premonition that he would have to bear the wrath of both Tang Qiuli and the Japanese. The gains from this duplicitous strategy were likely to be the cost of damage to U.S. interests in Southeast Asia and the South Pacific. MacArthur had no intention of staying still anymore.

In Kalimantan, I took a special plane back to Manila and convened senior US military generals to discuss countermeasures.

At about 8:30 in the morning, Tang Qiuli received a telegram from the fleet commander Tang Qiuquan: "Division Headquarters, the fleet has entered the middle section of the Malacca Strait. The Japanese shore artillery and ground artillery positions along the coast have all been destroyed by our bomber group.

The battle is still going on, and it is expected that the fleet will be able to enter the Andaman Sea before 12 noon. All ships in the fleet are not damaged. Please rest assured, division commander."

Of course Tang Qiuli was relieved, and he laughed happily. The thrilling day and night, several breathless aerial battles around the fleet, now everything is over, the power that the Japanese can use,

If they have already used it, what else can they do to stop their plan? The Japanese Navy's Third Fleet is actually in their own hands.

So Tang Qiuli personally drafted a telegram, "Fleet Commander Tang and all the officers and men of the fleet have been silent for three years. The first battle in the South China Sea was nothing but a blockbuster. Qiu Li was very pleased. Today's battle in the Malacca Strait is actually

When our ** division fleet became famous all over the world, wherever the fleet went, the Japanese army was invincible. If we successfully capture the Japanese Navy's third fleet, our fleet will sail across the Pacific Ocean right before our eyes. I wish this battle a success!"

Liu Xinlan felt strange after reading the telegram. The air force had won such a big victory, and the fleet also won its first battle in the South China Sea. She had never seen him personally drafting such an enthusiastic telegram. Now, the fleet has just passed smoothly.

After crossing the Strait of Malacca, he drafted the telegram himself. I really don’t understand the man’s heart.

In fact, Liu Xinlan still didn't understand Tang Qiuli's desire for the strength of the navy and air force. In later generations, why would Americans show off their power and go on a rampage? If they didn't rely on their powerful navy and air force, several aircraft carrier battle groups would enter and leave the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean.

Entering uninhabited territory, now that he has come to this world, he will not let history repeat itself. By capturing the Third Fleet, the navy's power will more than double, and he will have the ability to challenge the Americans in the Pacific. He can

Too excited to control yourself?

The last few roars of naval guns. On the shore, after the attack by the Japanese division bombers, the few Japanese artillery pieces that were left behind by chance were turned into scrap metal in a burst of gunpowder smoke. In front of them, there was a wide sea area, under the bright sunshine at noon.

Below, the water and sky were the same color, boundless, the sea breeze blew by, turning up layers of waves. Tang Qiuquan exhaled a long breath and finally came over.

He ordered: "Immediately send a telegram to the division commander. The fleet has successfully passed through the Strait of Malacca and arrived in the Andaman Sea. Order each ship to enter combat preparations, turn on the radar, search for the location of Japanese warships, and dispatch two groups of carrier-based aircraft.

Search for the whereabouts of the Japanese fleet."

Rear Admiral Sato, acting commander of the Japanese Navy's Third Fleet, has not slept for three days and three nights. His eyes are as red as rabbits, and his heart is as anxious as fire. Since he decided to withdraw to the mainland, he gave this team

The only order given to the dying fleet was to "accelerate, accelerate and accelerate again."

Sato is very aware of the current situation of his fleet. To put it lightly, even an armed civilian fleet can take down the pride of the Japanese navy. The third fleet, run hard and use all kinds of force.

With all his strength, he ran towards the Strait of Malacca, but the injured warship failed to live up to expectations. Even at full power, it could not run even a quarter of its normal speed. It was so slow that it made people feel angry.

Prince Zai, the chief of general staff of the base camp, has already informed him that a fleet of the Japanese Navy Division is rushing to the Andaman Sea at full speed. The Imperial Navy and Army Air Forces are organizing to encircle and annihilate the Japanese Navy Division fleet. Sato understands very well,*

What is the purpose of the * division's fleet? It has taken a fancy to its more than seventy warships and three aircraft carriers.

Sato somewhat understood why the Japanese division bombers did not completely sink the warship. This was the original purpose. However, Sato still had confidence that the Chief of General Staff would personally direct the rescue operation of the Third Fleet and mobilize a large number of naval and air forces.*

Whether the * division's fleet can exist is still unknown.

Sato held up the telescope and carefully observed the sea situation. The water and sky were the same color, with waves in bloom, a clear sky, and excellent visibility. It was a good weather for sailing. Everything was normal. Suddenly, Sato's thoughts were interrupted by the urgent call of the air defense observation post.

, "Report to your Excellency, Commander, we have discovered that the ** aircraft are flying towards the fleet!"

(To be continued)