53. Is it a blessing or a curse? I forgot about it later...
In short, after a good and seductive teaching, Kaga and the other three fully realized the inferiority and limitations of militarism, and felt that they would change their lives from now on... And the admiral who transformed them was even more grateful to Dade, and offered his body with a look of admiration and shyness...
The above is limited to Antong's imagination... He had so much effort to do ideological transformation work, but improvisedly asked Kaga's carrier-based aircraft to pay attention to attacking enemy destroyers and cruisers, and she couldn't handle the large ships anyway, so she had to use her spare heat to continue her career of abusing vegetables. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, even with the air supremacy and the support of the air force, the second layer of defense still collapsed 10% faster than expected, which meant that the burden on Antong's last line of defense was a little heavier...
"The first layer of defense is about to collapse at the touch of a button, and the second layer of defense is only sporadic resistance... It's like opening the door to welcome people! An Tong said helplessly, staring closely at the deep mist fleet on the light curtain.
Theoretically speaking, this multi-layer defense system of several lines of defense, whether it is a theoretical basis or a practical combat test, is a reliable and reasonable tactic, even if Meng Shao's initial arrangement does not see too many problems for the time being.
But the problem lies in the follow-up dispatch and command, the connection between each line of defense is completely 0, there is no supplemental defense, no packing, no response, no cover, no retreat adjustment... Each line of defense stood there like a piece of cardboard, not working as well as it should, and the advantage of depth was used to allow the deep fog to take a few extra steps.
Meng Shao simply doesn't have the strength to defend the Bab el-Mandeb Strait with only 50 people! From beginning to end, he was thinking about how to use this opportunity to his advantage! This bastard doesn't care about the safety of this continent at all!
"It's not okay to go on like this!" An Tong hurriedly picked up the communication terminal and sent a message to Major Lille:
"The war situation is urgent! The enemy will reach the final line of defense in five minutes, so please hurry up..."
After a while, Major Lille replied with a message and said angrily: "Lying about the military situation will be court-martialed!" ”
"The enemy is strong and well-equipped, although our troops bravely resisted, but they were unable to do so, and they wanted to defend and retreat to the enemy, but they saw that the soldiers under the banner suffered heavy casualties, so they temporarily turned in, in order to look back." An Tong hurriedly edited this message in the style of modern history and went back to the past.
"Who are you not good at, you are not good at learning from those stupid pigs who were sent to Taiwan?" Major Lille was made to laugh and cry by Antong, "We have told the raiding detachment to increase the speed. ”
"Meng Fengying is a person who is stubborn and self-serving, unlearned, lawless, narrow-minded, pampered and arrogant... I want to take my place. An Tong listed Meng Minor's charges in one breath and stretched out his hand to the military to ask for command.
"I'll give it to you if you hold the Bab el-Mandeb Strait!" Major Lille replied to this last sentence, and directly turned off the personal terminal, and An Tong couldn't get a response to what he wanted to say...
"Keep the command of my fart! These damned bureaucrats! An Tong was helpless, and now he could only rely on himself.
"Gather our shipwives, all go back to the port to repair, and gather in two hours." An Tong could only order the ship's mother under his command.
"Anjun? You are moving troops beyond the level and violating the orders of your superiors! Kaga kindly reminded.
Isn't that your favorite style of doing things in the Japanese military? Not to mention the commander of the war zone, you even dare to kill the cabinet! Why are you pretending to be a chick at this time?
An Tong sneered, but said in his mouth: "Obey my orders, there will be a bitter battle next, how can you fight if you don't rest in advance?" ”
So the shipwives had to retreat back to the port with inner anxiety, they had been on the surface of the sea for a long time, and they really needed a temporary rest, especially Des Moines and Kaga also needed to replenish ammunition and aviation aluminum consumed by carrier-based aircraft.
Fortunately, the military is not stingy with this vital defensive operation, and all the resources consumed by the ship's mother are borne by the military, in addition to the fact that some quick repair barrels are also issued according to the strength of each admiral's fleet, and fleets of this size like An Tong and Su Wanwan have received 150 quick repair barrels, just in case.
After Des Moine came back, he said hello to An Tong and took a few other people to take a bath, which was the fastest way to recover from fatigue, and An Tong contacted Chao again.
"Asah? Got there? ”
"The itinerary... More than half..."
"There may be a lot of danger on the road, be sure to follow the navigation of the probe, be careful."
"Understood."
Asa was assigned a special mission by Antong from the beginning, not with the main fleet, but as a backup hand just in case, although there was a great risk in the middle, Asao was the most suitable person to carry out this task.
Although the equipment of the dynasty is luxurious, it is limited by the limitations of the B-class, and the combat consciousness is a little unable to keep up, although with a period of training, the gunnery and movement have been greatly improved, but it is still a little short of the level of the S-class ship Niang, and can only be subordinated to De Moines, which is the second combat power of the town guard.
"It would be nice if there was a battleship..."An Tong calculated the combat power at hand, maybe it would be enough to deal with some daily tasks, but in the face of this kind of big scene, he was still a little powerless, he currently did not have a battleship such a long-range heavy firepower output at hand, and he would definitely suffer a loss when he fought with the Deep Mist Fleet in the future.
"If only I could command all the ships of the defense detachment!" An Tong sighed, "Why is the military so hesitant to act at such a time..."
Meng Shao naturally didn't know that An Tong was fighting him, and he didn't even know that An Tong's troops had gone back to rest, and he was going to send someone to find out if those damn ship girls had been killed by the previous air raid.
"The third line of defense begins to engage the enemy!" A report from a subordinate attracted Meng Shao's attention.
According to the military code, the third line of defense is the central area and key area that undertakes the front and rear defense lines, so it is natural for Meng Shao to invest enough troops here, even if there is no further and more perfect command and deployment, the third line of defense can hold out for a long time.
"It's a pity, if this part of the ship could have moved earlier and supported the two lines of defense in front, the front would not have collapsed so quickly." An Tong looked at the scorching battle below through the probe, even if the signal was extremely disturbed, causing large snowflakes to be scattered on the screen, An Tong still saw from the limited information that this line of defense could not last long.
"Should I have canceled the rest of the ship's mother and let them support this line of defense with all their might?" An Tong muttered to himself and shook his head again, "No, the third line of defense is still a little too far away, and it is impossible to reverse the situation when they pass..."
"It's a pity..."An Tong watched the more than 100 ships on the third line of defense fighting hard, but one by one they fell, turning into a sparkling white light...
An Tong closed his eyes in pain, his clenched fists were full of green tendons, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh...
The third line of defense was the only one that had achieved its intended goal, and their heroic struggle finally dragged on long enough to even eliminate nearly a hundred enemies, doing their best.
Finally, at 7:35 a.m. in the morning, the remaining 280 deep fog men broke through the third line of defense by stepping on the broken ship's armor that covered the sea.
At this time, the deep fog is still about 40 nautical miles away from the final line of defense, and if you count the interception of the fourth line of defense, they will probably reach the final line of defense by 9 a.m.
This also means that a total of 28 ships in the final line of defense have to face ten times the enemy, and hold on for at least an hour... This forced him to shorten the repair time of his shipwives and let them go into battle in advance to support the fourth front, so as to gain as much space as possible.
At this time, Meng Shao also received the news of the loss of the third line of defense, and sighed helplessly, he actually wanted to play better on the third line of defense, and one of the purposes of snatching the command this time was to clean up the three of An Tong and snatch the four S-class ships; Another purpose is naturally to show his brilliant mind and deep tactical accumulation, so that he can also improve some of his influence in the family.
It is clear that the second purpose failed... He was also destined to be written into the textbook as a negative textbook in the future, for the new admiral to spit on and ridicule.
"This bunch of damn shit! None of them can be trusted! He naturally vented his anger on those bloody ship girls.
Next, he can only hope that the first goal has been achieved - he actually has one last killer weapon in his hands...
Look at the raid detachment that shoulders everyone's hopes.
S-class aircraft carrier Niang Lexington gently stroked the long brown hair that was blown by the sea breeze, with a trace of lingering worry on her beautiful and gentle face, followed by a total of 2,030 ship mothers of 338 admirals, this is a large enough team, and it is the first time for Lexington to command such a powerful fleet.
Next to her is another S-class ship girl, IJN's aircraft carrier Akagi, which is also under the command of Ogen Hangma.
"The children who were left behind have followed." Akagi reported coldly to Lexington.
"Good work, order the fleet to increase its speed again." Lexington nodded, although the two were colleagues, their relationship was not very harmonious, and they basically had a business-like attitude.
"Yes." Akagi slipped and quickly left Lexington's side, and the two didn't say a word other than the necessary exchange.
Lexington was a little anxious about the unfavorable battle situation from the Bab el-Mandeb Strait, and she really didn't understand why the military had to let those innocent children endure the ordeal there, when it was clear that as long as their fleet passed, they could easily defeat the deep fog, and then advance all the way to annihilate the dockyard.
"It seems that those things in the human world, I will never learn if I am clumsy," Lexington sighed lightly.