Battle of the Third Reich

"Where is our escort, Grazi, send someone to ask." Major General Luis Collini put down his telescope, turned his face and ordered to the fleet staff behind him.

"I've sent someone, Commander!" Lieutenant Colonel Grazi came forward and reported.

"Port, three nautical miles, two thousand in height, three in number." A report from the observer of the upper observation station came from the microphone.

"Japanese reconnaissance planes, they should have seen us long ago." Colonel Armand, chief of staff of the French Far East Fleet, sat in a high chair on the other side of the nautical bridge, holding a steaming cup of black tea in his hand.

"The patrol plane sent a report that the Japanese fleet did not change its original course." A captain reported with a telephone receiver.

"We also keep the course unchanged." Major General Kolini raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"The position has been calculated. At the current speed, it will take about 20 minutes, and the pilot ship should be able to see each other." Grazi reported.

"Don't be nervous, Lieutenant Colonel, treat this as a combat maneuver." Kolini patted the staff's arm, then turned and walked towards the window on the side of the nautical bridge.

"Boss, the fleet replied, thank you, continue to monitor." The radio operator said aloud as he supported the driver's seat.

"Let them go talk to the guy outside." Pilot Enes Lieutenant shook his head toward the porthole on the right side of the plane.

At this moment, on the right side of the Loire 130 water reconnaissance aircraft, less than ten meters to the right of the enemy, flying side by side with a Japanese navy type 96 fighter jet painted with the red pill emblem, the distance between the two sides is so close, France One can even see the expression of the Japanese HNA pilot sitting in the open cockpit.

"Hi, Yankee." The watchman standing in the observation deck at the rear of the cockpit waved at the Japanese. As a result, the French did not respond. The Japanese pilot just deflected his head and used cold Stared at this bold French airship.

"Before he made up his mind to kill us, we are going to leave this place and report to the fleet that we have been expelled by Japanese fighter jets." The driver shouted loudly at the radio operator.

"This guy's eyes seem to want to eat us alive." The lookout echoed loudly.

"They like to eat raw, Dominic, and that kind of pungent seasoning." The pilot turned the steering wheel while whispering, and the eleven-meter-long flying boat began to roll and turn.

"Is he still following us?" The driver looked around through the porthole.

"I don't know, I didn't see her here, hell, they were above us, three fighters, a standard squad." The watchman reported loudly.

"Okay, let me see, Japanese guy, how tight can you follow!" Enes gritted his teeth and pushed the throttle forward.

"No, boss, don't be impulsive!"

"my God."

In the exclamation of the crew, this seemingly awkward seaplane made a stunning barrel roll, and the red-painted boat-shaped belly was exposed to the sun, and then the nose was fierce. Sinking down, Loire 130 began to dive spirally towards the sea.

"The Japanese special envoy has been away for five minutes, and the Governor has not summoned others?" Second-level secretary Clint, who is in charge of foreign affairs, closed the heavy oak door of the office.

"Not yet. This is an emergency. If it is not handled properly, it will cause serious consequences. I can feel the pressure on the Governor's shoulders at this moment. Now no one can help him here." The Governor's Chief Administrative Secretary Linton He took off his glasses and put down the file in his hand.

"What about the Germans?" Claude asked.

"The Japanese went to find them first, and sat down, Mr. Clint, there is freshly brewed black tea here." Linton leaned over and picked up the teapot from the cart beside him.

"Okay, have a cup and add a piece of sugar, thank you." Clinder pulled a chair by the round table and sat down.

"The Japanese are playing a dangerous game. This is a rough test of France and even the entire Southeast Asian colonial country." Linton poured black tea into a teacup with gold thread.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Before the German Marshal visits Japan, they will not make any reckless moves in Southeast Asia unless" Linton put the black tea cup in front of Clinder.

"Unless nothing? Sir." Clinder asked curiously.

"Unless they go crazy and want to challenge the whole of Europe." Linton put on his glasses again and picked up the documents on the table.

"If they really want to do that, they won't send special envoys anymore. It's a gamble, just don't know who the final winner will be." The chief secretary said with a sneer.

"Attention! The smoke is found right in front of you." The watchman shouted loudly, and several high-powered telescopes in the observation room turned simultaneously.

"Xiexi is the Eastern Fleet of the Chinese." The captain on duty patted the subordinate's shoulder excitedly, and then picked up the telephone on the wall behind him.

"Your Excellency, the French fleet has been found." A major staff officer put down the phone and reported to the commander as a salute.

"Well." Lieutenant General Takasu Shiro, who was sitting on the commander's seat at the corner of the bridge, slightly opened his eyes and nodded at the staff officer.

"Keep heading!" Captain Tanaka stood tall and ordered to the pilot.

"Got it!" the pilot replied loudly.

For the purpose of this operation, the Japanese combined fleet also considered the capital at the bottom of the tank. Like the commander title of Takasu Shiro, this fleet is also temporary. All the ships here are from the first fleet, which is the Japanese Navy. First-class main fleet.

About half a month ago, Takasu was recalled to the Military Command to report his job, mainly about the last termination of operations at the Haiphong Port off the sea. The Navy believed that Takasu’s disposal was very appropriate, so he was exempted from any punishment and was awarded by the commander of the military. .

Immediately he was temporarily transferred to Wu Zhenshou Mansion, waiting for his superior to give him a new appointment. He knew that it would not be long. It is said that King Fushimi Miyako Kudo praised his performance in that incident, and particularly liked him to treat Fu Yonggong The group of guys in the personnel department did not dare to ignore this condition during the second lock into the debris room on the ship.

It was just that the Admiral of the Navy did not expect that his appointment would come so soon. He was appointed as the commander of the Fifth Fleet of the Japanese Joint Fleet. The Japanese government, at the request of the Siamese government, will carry out the Fifth Fleet of the Japanese Navy. Friendly visit for up to a week.

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