Age of Conquest Reborn

The wait was long and unbearable. Captain Miyazaki clung to the cold wall, the muscles in his body were as tense as a fully drawn bow, and the huge light beam of the searchlight was still scanning back and forth aimlessly.

However, he knew that his soldiers had controlled all the commanding heights, which was the most basic tactical requirement, and he would not let his soldiers fight under the searchlights.

Captain Miyazaki listened to the snoring of the American soldiers in the room, stared at the dark night outside the barracks, and tightened his finger on the trigger of the gun, mobilizing all his energy to control the overall situation. The waiting time was so long.

They were afraid that some American soldiers might slip through the net and escape the attack of another team, which would bring failure to the entire operation.

Ten minutes later, the radio station on the back of the communications soldier next to Captain Miyazaki made several slight knocking sounds. The communications soldier lay next to Captain Miyazaki's ear and reported in a low voice: "Commander,

The team attacking the radar station reports that the situation is all under control!"

"Huh!" Captain Miyazaki breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he controlled the radar station, even if the island was overturned, it would not have much impact on the operation. But he still had to wait until the US patrol team was eliminated.

, sent a signal, and at this moment, a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly sounded in the dark night.

General Miyazaki was suddenly startled. He knew that the team that must have eliminated the US patrol had exposed its target and exchanged fire with the enemy. "Damn idiots!" Captain Miyazaki cursed in his heart, but there was no confusion at all. He roared,

"Action!" He kicked open the door first and rushed in.

The sound of "pengpeng" was heard endlessly. The Japanese soldiers slammed open the door, and the huge noise woke up the American soldiers who were sleeping. They were dizzy and didn't know what happened. They got up one after another, only to see stripes of black.

Shadow rushed over like a hungry wolf, and when the cold dagger pierced his body, the American soldier knew that he had been attacked by the enemy. But that was all, his life had disappeared.

The sound of the blade entering the body and the screams of the dying echoed in every room. Without saying a word, the well-trained Japanese Marines stabbed the American soldiers with sharp daggers.

After ten minutes, the killing was over and the US military barracks became quiet.

Captain Miyazaki walked out of the room that was filled with the disgusting smell of blood. Behind him, several Japanese soldiers were stabbing the dead American soldiers. A team leader with the rank of second lieutenant was running towards him. The report read: "Report

Commander, the battle to attack the US military barracks guarding the island is over. A total of fifty-three US soldiers have been eliminated!"

"Well!" Captain Miyazaki had no expression on his face. At this time, several people came outside the barracks. They were another team responsible for dealing with the US patrol. The team leader, Second Lieutenant Takemi, ran over quickly and stood at attention and saluted, "Report to the commander, Chapter 1

The three teams completed their mission and annihilated a total of 38 US soldiers. Five of our troops were killed. In addition, 25 US soldiers were captured. Please tell me how to deal with them, commander!"

"Tell me, what was the gunshot just now?" Captain Miyazaki stared at Second Lieutenant Takemi fiercely, and ignored his request for instructions. Instead, he asked about the reason for the gunshot just now. In Captain Miyazaki's view,

This is an unforgivable mistake.

Second Lieutenant Takemi was forced to take a few steps back by Captain Miyazaki's fierce eyes. He lowered his head and replied: "Damn it, the department. When we were dealing with the US patrol, an accident happened and we exchanged fire with one of the patrols!"

"Baga!" Captain Miyazaki roared, and then he remembered that the third team also captured more than twenty American soldiers. The anger in his heart emerged again, "Second Lieutenant Takemi, this is not your first time.

The mission has been carried out, do you still need to ask for instructions on how to deal with the prisoners of war? Zhutou, the team you command has almost affected the completion of the entire operation, get out!"

Second Lieutenant Takemi had no temper at all after being scolded, "Hai!" He lowered his head and agreed, and left in a hurry. He was also full of anger and needed to vent his anger. One can imagine the fate of the more than 20 American prisoners of war.

, it must be miserable!

Captain Miyazaki came to the radar station and saw his soldiers skillfully operating various equipment. The smell of blood in the room had not completely dissipated. He looked at his watch. It was four forty in the morning and there were thirty more.

In a few minutes, the empire's huge fleet of aircraft will pass over Guadalupe Island.

A rare smile appeared on Captain Miyazaki's cold face, and he said to the signal soldier, "Immediately report the situation of controlling Guadalupe Island to the Combined Fleet Headquarters, and the eagle will return to its roost!" This is a secret message, indicating the capture of Guadalupe Island.

Operation Dalupe Island was successful.

Leading a commando team of more than 300 people, he single-handedly entered the American territory and wiped out nearly 200 American troops. He fulfilled his mission. Captain Miyazaki was very excited. This was the first battle between the Empire of Japan and the United States.

Starting from his own hands, the name Miyazaki will definitely be recorded in the history of the Imperial Navy.

However, Captain Miyazaki obviously felt too good about himself. While his commandos were operating, all the islands with radar stations along the east coast of the United States were attacked by the Japanese elite commandos without exception.

After succeeding, the secret words sent to the Combined Fleet Headquarters were all "The eagle returns to its nest!"

The commando team commanded by Captain Miyazaki is just one of them. His name is destined not to be recorded in the history of the Imperial Navy. A mere captain of the Marine Corps is not even a pawn on the chessboard of General Yamamoto.

Not really.

The eyes and ears of the Americans established on several islands on the east coast to monitor the Japanese naval combined fleet were blinded and deafened by the Japanese. This was part of Admiral Yamamoto's plan to attack the United States.

Moreover, it is an extremely important part.

At 4:50 in the morning, in the command cabin of the Japanese Navy Combined Fleet flagship "Musashi", Admiral Yamamoto looked at the intelligence compiled by the staff and said, "The eagle is returning to its roost!" A slight smile appeared on his iron-faced face.

, said to the communications staff officer: "Send a telegram to Chief of Staff Matsuda, and the eagle will return to its nest!"

At around five o'clock in the morning, the eastern sky was already showing the bright color of dawn. From the sky above Guadalupe Island, the roar of aircraft engines was heard. It was more than ten minutes later than the scheduled time. Captain Miyazaki ordered his subordinates.

, after sending an "everything is normal" telegram to the duty room of the U.S. Navy's East Coast Defense Command, he walked out of the radar station and watched the dark Imperial aircraft fleet passing by in the sky above him in the dawn light.

Captain Miyazaki stood on a rock, watching the fleet of aircraft fly by, and solemnly raised his hands in a military salute. At this moment, a sacred and exciting emotion arose in his heart, even though the Imperial pilots in the sky,

He couldn't see himself on the ground, but he felt that he had to do this.

Around six o'clock in the morning, the sky was basically bright. In the eastern sky, a red sun had already poked out half of the sky. The sky was cloudless. It was another sunny and good weather. U.S. Navy East Coast Defense Command, Los Angeles

Private Andrew of the Third Regiment of the Defense Area rubbed his dry eyes, yawned loudly, and looked at the radar screen for most of the night. There was nothing unusual.

The repetitive and boring work made Andrew very bored. Ever since he was recruited to join the United States Marine Corps and served in the Third Regiment of the Los Angeles Defense District, his job was to stare at the radar screen every day, which was incompatible with his desire to be under fire.

The original intention of the battlefield was far from it. I looked up at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost 6:30 in the morning. In a few minutes, my replacement comrades would come to replace me.

Today's boring work was about to end. How to spend the remaining few minutes? Andrew was quite bored. He whistled in his mouth, picked up the cold coffee on the table, took a sip, and casually glanced at the radar screen.

I was going to write the words "Everything is normal!" on the duty record, and then sign my name. After going back, I had a good sleep. That was it. A normal and boring night was passed like this.

Suddenly, Andrew's eyes glazed over, and the cold coffee in his hand fell to the ground, splashing wet his pants and shoes. He was shocked to see that the radar screen that was blank just over a minute ago suddenly appeared.

There are countless little black dots, and they are moving very fast.

Private Andrew's brain went blank for a moment, and his mouth opened like a cave, "Enemy attack!" These two words popped out in his mind. The incoming enemy planes could only be Japanese!

Andrew rushed to the phone and shook the phone handle vigorously. After two or three minutes, he finally got through to the Los Angeles Defense District duty room. A lazy voice sounded, clearly not yet awake.

, asked with impatience and anger: "This is the Los Angeles Defense District duty room. Are you calling me so early in the morning that you are rushing to die?"

Regardless of who the other party was, Andrew shouted almost at the top of his lungs: "I am Private Andrew on radar duty, reporting the enemy situation. The radar found that there are a large number of enemy planes, countless, heading towards Los Angeles. A large number of enemy planes.

Enemy plane!"

"You're not fucking awake!" The officer on duty at the other end of the phone suddenly roared, "There is nothing abnormal at the Guadalupe Island radar station at the forefront. You have discovered an enemy plane? If you lie about military information, you will be shot.

of!"

"Bang!" The other party ignored Sergeant Andrew, almost changed his words, and hung up the phone without explanation. At this time, Andrew had already heard the thunderous roar of the engine coming from the sky outside.

It covered all the movement from far to near, and the phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Andrew understood that there must be a Japanese fleet in the sky, because on the east coast, the U.S. Army had not yet seen such a large fleet of aircraft. Suddenly, he grabbed the rifle like crazy, rushed outside, and fired the gun.

Point towards the sky and pull the trigger hard.

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