History, the past that cannot be changed. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info success or failure, flipping through countless history books and classics, after all, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth. The victor seizes the banner of justice, and the loser falls into the hell of Abi.

There are always people who say, "Maybe ......", in the unpredictable parallel world, maybe it can ....... Knowing that it can't be done, from the perspective of future people, he is still using absurd assumptions to construct the possibility of nothingness. "Maybe" is a hypothesis after all, and between the white paper and black ink, only the words that cannot be tampered with are left.

So, ah, hate the victors; So, ah, go and resent the loser; So, if God really gave you a chance to satisfy all your "maybe" assumptions, would you be able to rewrite history?

The ignorant will not understand, and even the great sages, who are the wisdom of the world, cannot understand the mysteries of history, and people are foolish in the eyes of God. It is this pitiful and ridiculous ignorance that God will magnanimously make a concession.

"History will not be rewritten. But it's just the book you have, it's all the books in this library, it's all the books in this city. …… It is only all the books that you humans have written, and only the history that has been recorded.

You don't need to understand the Lord's Word, you just need to remember: the Lord satisfies your foolish and unreasonable demands, gives you the power of imagination, gives you the opportunity to go back in time, and gives you all the wisdom you can grasp at this moment. The Lord Almighty, by taking an oath in His name, bestows upon you the above blessings.

These are the only three things you can take with you. From then on you lose your present, you lose your life, you lose your name, you lose everything else. If so, make your choice.

At this point, you are no longer you. Revenge or salvation. Use your small power to try to shake the gears of time, never lose yourself in yourself, and remember the vows you made at this moment. Rightly or wrongly, the Lord only wants to complete the bet once. A contest between mortals and the Lord. ”

Truth loses its color for a moment at this moment, and a new law is born: the moment is the dividing point, divided into very different timelines. One continues to move forward, while the other begins to write from the past. All the busy students in the library who were preparing for the exam stopped. In an inconspicuous corner, a history book was silently turned again, and there seemed to be a distorted light and shadow from it, and even time was reversed by this force. Everything was ready, the power of the fool's fantasy, the Lord graciously bestowed upon him.

"The Lord blesses you forever. Let's go, foolish and brave child. Go and find the book that only you fantasize about and tell everyone about the new history you hope will be born. ”

Time goes back 80 years at once, or it could be longer, in a distorted time. Only the three things that God had declared were left, and they were held tightly in the arms of the fool. This is the only treasure left of the foolish, and it is also the last vessel. The body and soul disappear at the same time, and the price of the miracle is realized. It is at this moment that the ignorant realize that there is one more thing he cannot give up, and that is commitment.

A commitment to God is also a covenant with God and a contest with God. A vow that can never be forgotten to write a history book that does not exist......

The wind blows across the sea, and the dawn horizon shines brightly. The ignorant watched the rising sun with his own eyes with the last of his strength, and did not want to fall for a long time. For the ignorant have heard the call of the incomparably magnificent blue world at the ends of the sea and the sky.

By the power of the last miracle, the foolish face the rising sun and are reduced to ashes on the vast and shadowless sea. She is about to be reborn, and at the level of dawn, a declaration of victory is inscribed.

"My name? Forgot? Does it have to be? ”

No one answers, and no one answers, it's a question that only she can choose.

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The time came to March 6, 1937, which was the spring of Showa 12. Very uneventful day. There are still 549 days left before the official outbreak of World War II, but the seeds of war have already sprouted. Japan, a small island nation a hundred years ago, is now one of the world's great powers, with the world's third-strongest navy.

At this time, China, which is across the sea, has occupied a large area of territory in the northeast by the powerful Japan, and Japan, which has made its fortune by war and gambled on its national fortune to win its current strong national strength, has been immersed in delicious war dividends. It is like a poisoned wine that drives all Japanese citizens crazy.

Kure Port, together with Yokosuka, Sasebo, and Maizuru, was known as Japan's four major military ports at that time. Countless ships were built here, and it also gathered the best naval forces and R&D teams in Japan at the time. From early torpedo boats and old warships to today's tens of thousands of tons of battleships and aircraft carriers, who would have thought that this island nation that had weakened in the past could complete the transformation in just 50 years.

"Sorry, it's not accessible here."

Even if it was an obvious group of second-generation young officers who were coming, several soldiers in charge of guarding the entrance immediately blocked the entrance.

"Fuck off, and don't use your dog's eyes to see who's coming? This is the Aiko of Vice Admiral Sanjo, Deputy Chief of Staff of the Imperial Japanese Navy Headquarters. ”

The person who spoke was a short man with a sharp beak and the youngest of the five. Kansuke Kuroda, a 20-year-old student at the Imperial Naval Academy, majoring in ballistic correction. At present, as a cadet, he continues to study, and temporarily holds the rank of naval officer, which is indeed stronger than a few guards.

"Kansuke-kun, be polite to others. They also act according to the rules and can't complain. "It was a chubby, mustachioed officer who spoke, Uchikawada Village. He also studied at the Imperial Naval Academy, majoring in ship engineering, at the age of 21, and temporarily held the rank of military Cao.

"Tamura-kun, you are too kind. What nonsense to talk about these ignorant inferior people. How dare they shoot us? "It was a tall man with an imposing attitude, about 1.8 meters, which was considered tall in Japan at the time. Mito Hyozaburo, it is said that the ancestor is related to the Kujo family by blood. He holds the rank of Cao Chang. Majored in mine warfare at the Imperial Naval Academy.

"Okay, don't make any noise." The boy who was surrounded by four people raised his hand to stop his friends, because he saw that the guards blocking the road had actually moved their hands to the safety bolt. He didn't dare to shoot, but it wasn't good to really make trouble. "I am Sanjo Kibayashi Shaoza, in the name of my father, Lieutenant General Sanjo, and I secretly came to inspect the situation in the dock. This is an official letter of appointment from the General Staff. ”

As he spoke, the only person behind Sanjo Jilin who didn't speak, took out a document in his arms, and he didn't say a word. Just showed the guards the cover, and then turned a page of specific appointment signatures, which also had the seal of the Navy Staff on it.

After only a few seconds, the man immediately closed the file and carefully put it back in his arms. "This is a secret document of the Navy Staff Headquarters. It should be that even your superiors are not qualified to read it, so in order not to waste time, I made an exception to show it to you as proof. Please don't get in our way anymore, something goes wrong. Which of you can take responsibility? ”

The last person is the brains of the five-person team, and Long Xing, who is famous in the Imperial Naval Academy, is also the most exceptional of the five. The other four relied on their family connections, waited for death, and shouted that they had ambitions to get military ranks and have stable jobs. Long Xing of Huakaiyuan was born in a poor family, and was an all-round student who was admitted to the Imperial Naval Academy purely by hard work, and had excellent grades in various majors such as aviation and ship building. At present, he has been favored by Lieutenant General Sanjo, and as long as he graduates, he will be able to take up a position in the staff headquarters.

Of course, this not only relied on his knowledge and ability, but also on the most useless of the five, Sanjo Jilin. Sanjo Kirin is a typical stupid, at the end of the crane in the academy, other people have at least one or two poor grades and are okay, and they can graduate smoothly with a little money at home. If it weren't for the fact that his father was a lieutenant general, he would have been kicked out by the professors in the first week of school.

Sanjo Kirin is the fourth son of Lieutenant General Sanjo Masamune. The so-called dragon gives birth to a dragon, and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the first wife of Lieutenant General Sanjo gave birth to three children, all of whom are already well-known figures in Hiroshima City. In particular, the third son, Sanjo Terumasa, served as the commander of the Seventh Sentai Force, and he was enough to be envied and hated by the majority of naval bachelors! Admiral, there is something to do, nothing to xxx all evil Admiral!

Then the second wife of Sanjo Masamune, gave birth to the disgrace of the family, Sanjo Kirin. It's a waste that even the middle school has to retake for a year, and the college is built by gold bricks. What makes the Sanjo family even more speechless is that this waste always comes up with some unrealistic, brain-dead ideas in the eyes of ordinary people. is also a loss of money and power to the three families, just toss this fourth son, and rely on the relationship to put on the rank of adjutant officer for him, and then directly send him to the logistics department to eat and wait for death.

Kuroda Kansuke, Uchikawa Tamura, Mito Hyozaburo, Hanakaiin Ryukan, and Sanjo Kibayashi relied on a letter of appointment from the staff headquarters to smoothly enter the No. 11 Shipyard of Kure Port, which was guarded even by a fly.

The entire shipyard has been shut down for years, and a behemoth that was designing the frame inside was forced to be dismantled because of a Washington disarmament treaty. Of course, the Japanese are not Federal Eagles or Great British Lions, so they do not follow the framework written on paper. You don't see that the Japanese Navy can shamelessly say that the construction cost includes donations from elementary school students in order to Mutsu, and seal the hull frame with the entire shipyard, of course they did this kind of thing. Halfway through the design of the drawings, it is impossible for any naval researcher to resign this behemoth to becoming a victim of Washington's disarmament treaty.

So, the stillborn behemoth was able to lie quietly in Shipyard 11, waiting for the day when design and construction could begin again.

Ji Lin wouldn't have known that when he stepped into the 11th shipyard. The four shipwives of the First and Second Voyage Battles are enjoying cherry blossoms on a hill not far away. I wouldn't know that at this moment, the four admirals of the ship's mother are secretly inspecting the 11th shipyard.