Age of Conquest Reborn

"Intercept and kill?" Zhao Yuhe was a little confused. On the current battlefield in the Southwest Pacific, several regiments of the division were chasing Japanese troops from various places. If so many puppet troops hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid it would have almost arrived by now.

The battle is coming to an end. What does the division commander mean by intercepting and killing?

Tang Qiuli was thinking as he said: "Yuhe, order Deputy Commander Tang's Australian troops to attack northern Australia immediately. Since it has been determined that the destination of the Japanese retreat is Australia, let's cut them off."

As a retreat, order Le Yiqin to deploy all combat aircraft groups supported by the Northern Flying Group to Australia, under the unified command of Wu Zhenjiang!"

"Order each corps to use a gradual compression method to drive the Japanese troops on the battlefield to the assembly point of the requisitioned ships, let them board the ships, and order Le Yiqin's Southern Flying Group to be ready to take off for combat at any time."

"Commander Tang ordered the naval fleet to use the Java Sea, Sulawesi Sea, Banda Sea, and Arafura Sea as operational sea areas for all ships in the fleet to bury the Japanese troops who fled south to Australia on the sea!"

"Commander, Deputy Commander Tang's troops are attacking northern Australia to intercept, and the naval fleet's actions in various sea areas are to kill!" Zhao Yuhe was absolutely astute and immediately understood the division commander's intention and summarized it in two sentences.

"Yes, that's right!" Tang Qiuli said, "The prerequisite for forming a interception and killing situation on the battlefields of the islands in the Southwest Pacific is based on the fact that the Japanese army does not have enough warships to escort. If Yamamoto Isoroku's

The combined fleet is here, but I don’t dare to fight like this. I can only pin the Japanese troops firmly to each island and eat them slowly!”

"Tamawa, order the Intelligence Division to closely monitor any movements on the North American battlefield, especially the Japanese Navy Combined Fleet. And the Japanese army on the North American battlefield, to see if there are any unusual movements. I have a hunch that the battle with Yamamoto Isoroku

, maybe in the near future, the location will also be in the southwest Pacific."

"The top decision-makers in Japan will not let a fleet with a large scale and powerful combat effectiveness sit idle on the west coast of the United States." A telegram to Commander Tang of the Fleet. To emphasize this point, we are not as good as the Japanese in terms of the strength of the fleet, so we have no choice but to

Take a flexible approach!"

Zhao Yuhe left happily. After being injured, the sequelae of excessive bleeding were still showing. Tang Qiuli's body felt tired and his face was a little pale. He told the guard that he wanted to take a rest, and then entered the bedroom.

.Lie on the bed and close your eyes unconsciously.

But Tang Qiuli's mind was extremely active. Where could he sleep? The current Southwest Pacific battlefield was an overall situation involving the North American battlefield. Except for the Australian mainland, there were no ongoing battles on several other islands.

In suspense, each regiment crushed the Japanese defenders with absolute superiority. If nothing unexpected happened, hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops would be annihilated.

What Tang Qiuli is most concerned about now is the North American battlefield. One is the Japanese naval combined fleet. If it joins the Southwest Pacific battlefield, it will change the pattern of the battlefield. The other is that the Japanese can mobilize troops from the North American battlefield.

Certainly, since the Japanese want to keep Australia, the only solution is to draw troops from the North American battlefield to strengthen Australia's defense forces.

He just didn't know how much tangible benefits Hitler, the head of state of Germany, would use this opportunity to gain from the Japanese. Tang Qiuli wanted to send a telegram to Hitler, but he immediately gave up the idea, "Huh! Now!

Hitler must be very proud, right?"

In late June 1943, Hitler, the head of state of Germany, was not only proud, he was simply very proud. He was sitting in Berlin, looking at the world with a smile, and everything was under control. When he went to bed at night, he could do it just by hiding in bed.

Happy to wake up.

Rommel used millions of people to weave a huge encirclement for the Japanese in the central region of the United States. More than one million Japanese troops were all in the net. If he wanted to leave the North American battlefield, he had to come up with something genuine.

The Germans will not give way otherwise.

Are you going to break up your skin? Hitler is not even afraid. His old Chinese friend Tang Qiuli stabbed the Japanese in their weak ribs. The Japanese started to bleed. What confidence do they have to fall out with Germany? The Japanese are busy in the western part of the United States.

While they were fighting for land and hills, Rommel was busy occupying the traffic arteries. Rommel did a great job. By then, the Japanese's tolls would have been collected!

Of course, even if the Japanese cut off their flesh and bring out the benefits that are enough to impress themselves, they still have to hold them back for a while and let their old Chinese friends gain the upper hand in the Southwest Pacific before the German team gives way. Otherwise, the old

It feels quite uncomfortable to blame my friend. The key is that Your Excellency, the Head of State, has no intention of turning against Tang Qiuli!

And that lame Roosevelt and the Americans, don't think that their conspiracy has succeeded. The German army has assembled more than five million elite troops on the North American battlefield. More than half of them were prepared by Roosevelt and were waiting for the Japanese.

After this is resolved, Rommel will take action against the Americans!

The Japanese delegation came to Berlin with anxiety and uneasiness. The enthusiasm of the Germans in welcoming their allies was more than ten degrees higher than the weather in Berlin at the end of June. This made the chief representative of the Japanese delegation and the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs

Kaga Heisaburo felt warm in his heart, quite flattered, and deeply felt the deep friendship between his allies.

Especially his colleague, German Foreign Minister Ribbentrop, at the welcome dinner that day, he did not hesitate to praise the performance of the Imperial Japanese Army on the North American battlefield, praising it like a flower.

I threw in a series of good words and free money, and the high hat almost crushed the Japanese.

Even Kaga himself felt dizzy that the Axis Powers were able to beat the crap out of the Americans and Canadians on the North American battlefield and gain an advantage on the battlefield entirely because of the Imperial Army of Japan. Germany

People and Italians are just supporting roles!

Deputy Foreign Minister Kaga knew that with Germany's current power, Ribbentrop looked at his colleagues from other countries sideways. Does he have the confidence and strength?

Other senior officials of the German Foreign Ministry even enthusiastically surrounded all the members of the Japanese delegation in the middle, frequently raising glasses and toasting. Naturally, they also showered them with nice words. The enthusiasm of the Germans completely melted the Japanese.

Japanese people who are accustomed to drinking sake, which is almost the same as boiled water, can't withstand such an offensive. Although German Munich beer is delicious, it also has alcohol content!

Halfway through the banquet, almost all members of the Japanese delegation, including Kaga Heisaburo, got under the table. The few remaining sober guys hugged the tall, plump, and beautiful hotel maid.

He moved his hands up and down, with an anxious face, and did not see the murderous looks of the Germans around him!

At a side entrance of the banquet hall, German Foreign Minister Ribbentrop, with an extremely contemptuous smile on his lips, looked at the ugly Japanese and asked the assistant next to him, "How is the situation?"

The assistant didn't say anything, but just put his mouth into the banquet hall, "Hahaha!" Ribbentrop chuckled slyly and ordered the assistant, "Send the Japanese back to the hotel. The banquet is worth it. It won't be until tomorrow."

In the afternoon, the Japanese don’t want to wake up, and I can have a quiet day!”

"If you don't deal with these annoying Japanese, the suburbs of Berlin in June are a good place to go. By the way, Fischer, please arrange for the staff of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Japan-related departments to take a special day off. I will go too."

Let’s relax out of town, I haven’t had a vacation in a long time!”

The assistant secretly complained, "Why haven't you taken a vacation for a long time? You can tell me. Since the head of state conquered Europe, our Ministry of Foreign Affairs still has nothing to do? Wasn't it a boring day?"

"Mr. Minister, if the Japanese delegation requests to meet with you, how should I reply?" Ribbentrop can escape, but his assistant cannot. He is specifically responsible for dealing with the Japanese delegation and cannot escape, so he must

I need to get the advice from the Minister face to face so that I can have a good idea. I know that the Japanese are very difficult to deal with!

"Whatever!" Ribbentrop pondered for a moment and said: "In short, the principle is, don't let the Japanese find me within three days. As for the reason, you can decide it carefully!"

The assistant watched the minister get into the car and shrugged his shoulders. After returning to the office, he racked his brains to figure out how to deal with the Japanese who were still sleeping like dead pigs.

Of course Ribbentrop could not go on vacation. He went directly to the Führer's official residence. The SS guard at the door told him, "Mr. Minister, the Führer is waiting for you in the office!"

Ribbentrop quickly quickened his pace and entered the head of state's office with the door open. Before he could speak, the marshal, whose face was red and in excellent spirits, greeted him with a big smile, "Ah! Dear Ribbentrop."

Just now, it is said that the banquet you held to welcome the Japanese was very grand! What are the guests from far away doing now?"

"My head of state!" Ribbentrop smiled sinisterly and replied: "I am resting in the hotel. Maybe our German beer is too mellow, which makes people unable to help themselves. The guests are all drunk. It is estimated that tomorrow afternoon

Only then can you wake up!"

"Hahaha!" Hitler laughed happily and asked Ribbentrop to take a seat. Then, Mr. Foreign Minister, reported to Hitler in detail all the process of welcoming the Japanese delegation, except of course, pouring Japanese wine.

Apart from that, the formal content was not discussed at all. What he mainly talked about was the performance of the Japanese.

From beginning to end, Hitler listened with a smile, without interrupting a word, but the admiration shining in his eyes could not escape Ribbentrop's keen observation. He felt that he had done the right thing.

Got it!

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