Age of Conquest Reborn

Tang Qiuquan's attitude of neglect and even contempt made Lieutenant General Bappizzi, the commander of the Italian Navy's escort fleet who had surrendered, feel very uncomfortable and hurt. He thought that this Chinese had insulted the Italian general's character, so he chose the most honorable option.

If you try to stop a disastrous battle, you should enjoy good treatment.

In the opinion of Lieutenant General Bappezi, at least this cold-faced Chinese general should politely ask him to sit down, and then, drinking champagne, have a relaxed and pleasant discussion on where to build the prisoner of war camp, and the best place.

On the seaside where the weather is warm, Italian naval soldiers cannot stand the harsh environment, so it is best to stay in an Italian-style prisoner of war camp.

Therefore, Qiuquan's attitude made the Italian Navy Vice Admiral very dissatisfied, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "The Chinese are really ignorant and backward, they don't even understand the most basic etiquette!" However, in view of his current status as a prisoner of war,

, he did not dare to show it, and he did not understand the attack order given by Qiuquan.

Lieutenant General Bappizzi could not understand the Chinese language, but he could definitely understand the deafening sound of artillery that sounded immediately. From where he stood, he could clearly see the tens of thousands of Italian Army soldiers on board.

The troop transport fleet was attacked by fierce cannons

Covered in fire, the shells he had never seen before plunged into the troop transport fleet like meteors flying all over the sky, and then thick water columns rose up. The wreckage of the troop transport ships and soldiers were scattered on the sea.

Shattered bodies.

In an instant, Lieutenant General Bappezi understood what was happening. He roared angrily: "Damn it, Chinese, what are you doing?" Then he rushed towards Qiuquan.

The two staff officers easily subdued the angry Lieutenant General Babezi. Qiuquan turned around and looked at him with cold eyes without saying a word.

Lieutenant General Bappezi struggled and shouted: "This is a criminal act that violates international conventions and is a naked massacre. The Italian Army soldiers have surrendered, why are you still massacring them, you executioner!"

After listening to the translation, Qiuquan shook his head gently and said: "I only saw the Italian army surrendering with white flags, but I didn't see the troop transport ships full of armed soldiers surrendering with white flags. Therefore, they are the ones on the battlefield.

The enemy must be destroyed, Mr. Babezi, do you have any questions? Besides, it should be me who decides whether the enemy has surrendered or not!"

"Uh...!" After listening to the translation, Lieutenant General Bappizzi rolled his eyes and suddenly passed out. He understood that this ruthless Chinese general was looking for someone to massacre tens of thousands of Italian Army soldiers.

excuse.

Yes, Qiuquan had no intention of letting these Italian army soldiers survive. He deeply interpreted the order of the division commander Tang Qiuli and refused to accept the surrender of the Italian army. Xiaoqiu's meaning was very clear, which was to kill the Italians until they were frightened and eventually frightened.

Therefore, they did not dare to get involved in the war against Japan and use bloody methods to beat Mussolini.

Tens of thousands of Italian Army soldiers were the prey of the flag sacrifice. The price paid by Mussolini, who was also arrogant and foolish, for reaching out to Asia can also be seen as the serious consequences Tang Qiuli adopted in such a bloody way.

Warning, Qiuquan carried out this faithfully.

More than an hour later, the devastating bombardment ended, and the thick smoke dispersed with the wind. An Italian army troop transport ship could no longer be seen. On the choppy sea, broken pieces of the sunken ship were floating, and the broken pieces of Italian soldiers were scattered.

The body, this area of ​​the Eastern Pacific Ocean, is really stained reddish with blood.

Tang Qiuquan's eyes were cold and calm, and he issued an order: "The entire First Squadron left the combat sea area and returned to the main formation!" Then he said to the communications officer: "Send a telegram to the division commander immediately. Our Southern Fleet is northwest of Midway Island.

In the sea area, we successfully intercepted and killed the Italian army's troop transport fleet, killed more than 40,000 people, and captured twelve warships of its escort fleet!"

Tang Qiuli repeatedly pondered the telegram sent by Qiuquan. He planned to use this battle of the Southern Fleet in the East Pacific waters to write an article to annihilate more than 40,000 Italian troops and capture 12 warships in the first battle, which was enough weight.

After thinking for a long time, he picked up the phone and called the Information Office. He called Mei Xue's office, but no one answered, so he called the Information Office again.

The phone of the "Dingling Bell" News Office rang, and the phone answered the phone. The sound was a young female officer. "This is the news office, where are you?"

Tang Qiuli smiled and said: "I am Tang Qiuli. I called your Director Mei and called her office, but no one answered!"

"Tang Qiuli?" the young female officer repeated, and then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she stuttered, "Division, division commander, hello! Director Mei just left. Do you have any orders that you need me to convey?"

"Don't be nervous!" Tang Qiuli said with a smile: "In this case, when your Director Mei comes back, ask her to call me back!"

After putting down the phone, the female officer was still so nervous that she couldn't breathe. Just as her companion came in, she asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? You're so nervous!"

"I'm telling you!" the female officer said with gleaming eyes: "I just took a call from the division commander and I was so nervous!"

More than thirty minutes later, Mei Xue's call came to Tang Qiuli's office. He picked up the phone and said, "Xiaoxue, the staff will send you a battle report on the Southern Fleet in a while. The mission of the Information Office is to let this

This battle report will be published in major media as quickly as possible, especially to let the Italians know!"

On the phone, Mei Xue chuckled and joked: "How do I feel, who is going to be unlucky again!"

In Rome, the capital of Italy, the Prime Minister's Palace, along with the sumptuous breakfast, was delivered to the dining table of Italian Prime Minister Mussolini, as well as the most famous newspaper in Italy at the time, "Daily Corriere dello Roma". This was Mussolini's habit.

During breakfast, he read the day's newspapers with relish to understand the Italian people's views on himself as prime minister, and to observe public opinion, which was also one of his methods to control the kingdom of the Apennine Peninsula.

Of course, public opinion means nothing to this dictator, the leader of the Italian Nazi Party. Mussolini picked up the milk, brought it to his mouth, picked up the newspaper and glanced at it, then his expression froze, and then

, His Excellency the Prime Minister jumped up nervously, throwing the milk cup in his hand far away, and because of the excessive movement, he knocked over the dining table, and food splashed all over him.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Office, as well as the guards and secretaries, heard the terrifying cry of His Excellency the Prime Minister, "Someone! Come quickly!"

The secretary and the guards came running over like flying. They saw the prime minister's face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his feet were in a mess. "Quick, call the General Staff, the Navy Headquarters, and officers from other departments, and rush right away."

Come to the Prime Minister's Palace as quickly as possible!" Mussolini shouted in a high-pitched voice.

In more than twenty minutes, the Italian party, government and military bosses rushed to the Prime Minister's Office with sweat on their heads. Mussolini was already waiting for them in the conference room. Unknown to them, a large number of people were waiting for them.

It's early. Why is the Prime Minister so nervous? Many people have just woken up and their sleepiness has not dissipated!

Mussolini's face was frighteningly pale, his thin lips were pursed tightly, he waved his hands nervously, and shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, have you read this morning's newspaper?"

The officials looked at each other, and Mussolini became angry, and then shouted with harsh words: "Gentlemen, something big has happened. We are heading to Asia, Japan's army troop transport ship, and an escort fleet, were encountered in the East Pacific waters.

When the Chinese fleet attacked, more than 40,000 soldiers were killed, and the entire fleet was wiped out. Didn’t you notice such an important event?"

The officials continued to shake their heads. No one had the habit of reading newspapers as soon as they got up. Admiral Rutini, the commander-in-chief of the navy, suddenly realized: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, the commander-in-chief of the navy received a message from the commander of the escort fleet yesterday afternoon.

Guan Ba ​​Pezhi's telegram, so he was attacked by the Chinese fleet, but I have ordered him to resist resolutely!"

"Why didn't you report what happened yesterday to me immediately? This is a dereliction of duty and a crime!" Mussolini glared at him fiercely and pressed.

However, before the sweaty Admiral Lutini could explain, Mussolini turned around suddenly, moved his fat body rapidly, waved his fists like a convulsion, and continued to roar: "The Chinese

This move successfully angered me. This cannot be tolerated! It will never be tolerated! The blood of Italian soldiers will not be shed in vain!"

All the officials thought that the Prime Minister was furious and would definitely react violently to the Chinese people's actions, and would even devote the whole nation to fighting. No one would be surprised, and no one would want to dissuade him.

Because it is useless, the arbitrary Prime Minister is so angry that he cannot hear any objections!

"Similar things must be prevented from happening again! Must be stopped!" Mussolini continued to shout: "I order in the name of Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Italy, leader of the Nazi Party, and Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces of the Kingdom of Italy..."

All the officials listened attentively and did not dare to miss anything related to their responsibilities, otherwise, disaster would be imminent. "The troops that have landed in Central America will temporarily stop going to Japan and immediately enter the western United States to receive Japanese troops."

The land promised by the people, plant the flag of the Kingdom of Italy on the North American continent!"

"For the troops already in the Japanese mainland, try to avoid losses and send most of the troops to take over the Ryukyu Islands and Hawaiian Islands. They are already Italian territories. Implement them immediately. Remember, you must convey my orders to the letter.

Get down!"

After shouting the last sentence, the fat Mussolini seemed to have had all his strength drained from his body. He slumped down on the chair, eyes blank, "Huhu!" He was breathing heavily.

The Italian party, government and military officials were stunned. They did not expect that the Prime Minister would issue such an order after being extremely angry. They also knew that the Prime Minister was afraid.

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