Age of Conquest Reborn

Tang Qiuli's words spoke to the hearts of Tang Qiuquan and Amosiev, the commanders of the two navy fleets. They are also the two happiest people. The Japanese Navy's combined fleet exists in the Southwest Pacific battlefield. For the existing independent division fleet,

In terms of strength, it is definitely a behemoth that is difficult to match, and Yamamoto Isoroku is the soul and core of it. Now, the soul is gone, and the Japanese Navy Combined Fleet is just a mere shape.

After the excited people calmed down, Tang Qiuli said: "The main task of the two fleet commanders in the future is to deal with the Japanese naval combined fleet and strive to annihilate them all in the Southwest Pacific theater! I will not set a time

, I just put forward the goal, and you two can decide how to accomplish it!"

Tang Qiuquan and Amosyev nodded solemnly. Yamamoto Isoroku was dead, and they still had enough confidence to face the Japanese naval combined fleet. But what they didn't know was that when Yamamoto Isoroku returned to the country

, there is already a mature plan to go west to the East Indian Ocean. Once implemented, the independent division naval fleet will be forced to fight. However, there is no need to worry now. All ambitious plans will follow the death of Yamamoto Isoroku.

, and disappear forever in the time and space of history!

Tang Qiuli looked at the director of the Intelligence Department, Yu Deshui, and Bai Luoyu, and said: "The Intelligence Department has made the greatest contribution this time, but due to your special status, you cannot be publicly commended. However, the relevant meritorious personnel will be honored."

Material rewards are still indispensable, especially Luo Yu, who deserves the most credit, Director Yu, please hold a commendation meeting within the Intelligence Department!"

"In addition, the Intelligence Department must closely monitor who takes over the position of commander of the Japanese Navy's Combined Fleet. This matter is very important!"

"Yes! Master!" Yu Deshui and Bai Luoyu hurriedly stood up and answered. They were both filled with excitement. It didn't matter whether they were publicly commended or not. What was important was the personal recognition and praise from the master.

After everyone left, Tang Qiuli said to Zhao Yuhe: "Yuhe, you did a great job sending a telegram to Le Yiqin. There is no need to rush back to Phnom Penh. I will give you and the pilots a three-day holiday and have a good rest in Ningbo."

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"Commander, you rarely praise Commander Le publicly, let alone give him a day off!" Zhao Yuhe said jokingly.

"This time is an exception!" Tang Qiuli said with a smile.

Indeed, although the content of Le Yiqin's telegram was simple, it revealed too much information. He traveled a long distance of more than 1,800 kilometers, passed through two Japanese ground radar networks, and escaped unscathed after completing the mission. Doesn't it mean that this

Can a new type of land-based fighter jet play a greater role?

In the future battle to annihilate the Japanese naval combined fleet, land-based aviation will play an extremely important role. The expansion of the combat radius means that the weakness of short legs has been greatly improved. The combat radius can cover northern Mali

The airspace around the Yana Islands is a breakthrough sign!

Zhao Yuhe left with a smile, and Tang Qiuli walked to the window. Looking at the sky in the July afternoon of Indochina, there was a feeling like a dream but not a dream. History has a fixed direction, and Yamamoto Isoroku was still over the southwest Pacific.

Lost his life. It basically coincides with historical records, but history has also changed. It was Bai Luoyu who deciphered the code, and the one who shot down Yamamoto's Fifty-Six plane was his subordinate Le Yiqin, who had nothing to do with the Americans.

Today's Americans are still under the huge pressure of the German army. They cannot save themselves when crossing the river, and they no longer play the leading role in the Pacific battlefield of World War II in history. It is now July 1942, and Yamamoto Isoroku is nearly a month ahead of schedule.

Years of death are also different histories. The current situation in the world is also very different from history. Sometimes, Tang Qiuli's thinking is always intertwined between the known history and the reality he is living in, and even mixed together.

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But in any case, Yamamoto Isoroku is dead, and the soul of the Japanese naval combined fleet is gone. They are busy choosing a new commander. It is enough for the Japanese base camp to be busy for a while. It is facing the independent division troops on the Australian battlefield and the maritime logistics supply line in the East Indian Ocean.

The threat has also been relegated to a secondary position, which is a great thing!

At about six o'clock in the evening on July 23, according to normal time, Admiral Yamamoto's plane had landed in Tokyo. The secret conversation with Navy Minister Nagano Osamu was almost over, but he was in Honiara.

General Minamino, but still did not receive the telegram from General Yamamoto.

According to the agreement between the two people, once General Yamamoto arrived in the mainland and finished his secret conversation with General Nagano, he immediately sent a telegram to himself. General Minamino was wearing a kimono, standing in the yard with sleeves, watching the setting sun set in the west, and twilight gradually filled the sky.

My heart was burning with anxiety.

General Minamino suddenly remembered that after General Yamamoto boarded the plane and flew away, he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, and suddenly shuddered, "Did Yamamoto-kun have an accident?" Then he shook his head firmly and said this

The thoughts were driven out of my mind.

Tokyo, a very ordinary-looking small building, is the official residence of Admiral Nagano Shuyama, the Minister of the Navy. Dinner has been finished. Admiral Nagano is sitting quietly in the room, thinking very anxiously, according to the telegram sent to him by Yamamoto.

He said that at this moment, he should appear at the official residence to have a secret conversation with him, but why hasn't he arrived yet?

"Could this guy Yamamoto go directly to meet His Majesty the Emperor?" Immediately, General Nagano shook his head, feeling ridiculous for his ridiculous idea. Yamamoto would not do that. "Come here!" he shouted.

An attendant bowed and appeared at the door, "General, what are your orders?"

"Call, in the name of the Navy Ministry, and ask various airports in Tokyo whether there are any planes landing from the Southwest Pacific Theater this afternoon. By the way, there should be fighter escorts, and then tell me the results!" Admiral Nagano

Ordered.

More than twenty minutes later, when Nagano Shuzan was waiting impatiently, the aide came in and reported: "General, I called all the airports in Tokyo. This afternoon, there was no arrival from the Southwest Pacific Theater.

, the landing plane!”

"What?" Admiral Nagano jumped up immediately, and his tone became urgent, "Quickly, send a telegram to the Combined Fleet Headquarters in my name and ask if Fleet Commander Yamamoto Gosho will return to the mainland as scheduled? Urgent.

Top secret!"

In a quiet room at the Japanese Naval Base in Honiara, it was decorated in a typical Japanese style and looked quiet and peaceful. However, General Minamino found it difficult to calm down. He poured a glass of sake and drank slowly to pass the unbearable waiting time, but

But my heart was uncertain.

"Crash!" The door to the room was pushed open violently, and Lieutenant General Matsuda, Chief of Staff of the Combined Fleet, barged in with a pale face, and said with nervousness in his hoarse voice: "General, I received a telegram from His Excellency the Minister of the Navy, Nagano, inquiring

Commander Yamamoto, will you return to the mainland as scheduled?"

"Bah!" The wine glass fell to the ground, and General Minamino's face suddenly turned pale. His body shook a few times, and he jumped up suddenly, grabbing Chief of Staff Matsuda's clothes. His eyes were scary and hollow, and he said hoarsely.

His voice said one word at a time: "Matsuda-kun, Yamamoto-kun may have had an accident!"

"How could that happen? No way!" Chief of Staff Matsuda shouted, "General, it will never happen. Commander Yamamoto's return trip to the homeland was arranged by the staff and is foolproof. Moreover, we have not received any similar information.

Report it!"

"I also hope that no accident will happen to Mr. Yamamoto. However, Nagano-dono sent a telegram to inquire. This means that Mr. Yamamoto has not reached the mainland at all. What does this mean?" General Minamino's eyes changed from empty to normal, and he looked at

Crazy Chief of Staff Matsuda said.

"General, what should we do?" Chief of Staff Matsuda was already in a state of confusion. He told himself over and over again that this was not true. He did not believe that this god-like man would have any accidents. Moreover, he arranged the itinerary himself!

Admiral Minamino was also flustered, and the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more intense, but he still suppressed his panic, thought about it, and said: "Immediately, in the name of the Combined Fleet Command, send a telegram to inquire about Mr. Yamamoto's request from Honey."

On Yala's route back to the homeland, among all the imperial garrison troops, in the airspace of their defense zone, will there be an air battle today? Is there a large imperial transport plane that crashed?"

"But don't say it is Yamamoto-kun's landline. This is particularly important. In addition, we will use a top-secret message to report to Nagano-dono that Yamamoto-kun has set off from Honiara, but we must explain that we have now lost touch with Yamamoto-kun."

Contact the United Fleet and are working hard to make inquiries so that Mr. Nagano can be mentally prepared.

Waiting is the most torturous, especially waiting filled with fear and worry. General Minamino and Chief of Staff Matsuda just sat in a quiet room, speechless as if they were clay sculptures, and they endured minute after minute.

The efficiency of these bastards in the Army was so low that it gave people the urge to kill. It took more than two hours before the telegrams came back one after another. It was normal when you think about it. The Army and Navy were two systems that were not easy to deal with. Yamamoto Wu

16. The route back to the mainland all passes through the army's defense zone. Why should those army zone commanders obey your orders from the Navy Combined Fleet Headquarters, and they have no affiliation!

Including several telegrams from the Caroline Islands Defense Area Army Command and the Guam Defense Area Army Command, the answers were all no. Nothing happened in the airspace of our own defense area today. It was very calm and normal.

The telegram from the Army Defense Command of the Northern Mariana Islands was returned at the latest after 11 o'clock at night.

Major General Imai, commander of the 15th Combined Air Force of the Land-Based Air Force, submitted a report to the Defense Command around noon today stating that a small-scale air battle occurred in the airspace of Bougainville Island!"

"The commander of the land-based fighter group, Lieutenant Colonel Noma, was immediately dispatched to report that a large imperial transport plane had crashed in the primeval rainforest of the island. It is certain that the cause of the crash was shot down by a China fighter jet!"

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