Chapter 42: The Führer's Wrath

"Tell Wu Zurong that if you hold on for two hours, reinforcements will arrive!"

Yang Feng said to the staff officer beside him while boarding the European bison.

The command structure of the Ming Army is very simple, just one is the commander-in-chief of the army, navy and air force, and there are dozens of staff officers as assistants.

The staff officer saluted and immediately went to send a report.

"Ma, it's careless, it's really careless this time, okay, Starling, if you dare to play this with me, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite."

To the sneer of the Führer, the European bison roared away from the beach and quickly disappeared into the rain and fog.

Soon, Wu Zurong, who was fighting hard at sea, also received a telegram.

"Notify the whole ship, hold out for two hours, and reinforcements will arrive soon!" He then shouted.

Just as the news spread rapidly in Kaohsiung, the instructor quietly asked Wu Zurong: "Do we have any other warships?" ”

"I don't know, but don't you think our Führer is mysterious? Where did he get all those machines and supplies? Maybe he'll surprise us this time too. Wu Zurong said in a low voice.

Well, their Führer will indeed surprise them, and it will be a surprise.

In the light of the shell explosion, the observers at various posts kept reporting to the fire control room the target data, distance, bearing, speed, angle, wind direction, wind speed, air humidity, etc., which were observed by radar and optical methods. The calculator in the fire control room quickly calculates the data into artillery firing parameters, and then transmits the current to the turrets to complete the final aiming. At the same time, the inside of the turret is loaded with shells, the gun chamber completes the firing, and the observers of the various turrets observe the landing points of each artillery shell, make the necessary corrections again, and the second round of shelling begins with the loading of the shells.

Four months of high-intensity training, coupled with the equipment of new radars and electronic calculators, finally turned into Yang Feng's long-awaited combat effectiveness at this moment, and Kaohsiung Ji, who was besieged by eight enemy ships, fought fiercely like a lion besieged by jackals.

It can indeed be described in this word.

At this time, the Soviet Navy was not the Red Navy that even the United States was terrified of later, although almost all the main forces of the Pacific Fleet went into battle this time, there was still no warship that could fight Kaohsiung Ji alone.

Kalinin and Kaganovich are both Gorky-class, according to the standard can only be regarded as light cruisers, but the caliber of the guns is slightly larger, using nine 180 main guns, but neither firepower nor armor protection is the same level as Kaohsiung, not to mention that the latter is still slightly open, and the two cruisers were shot separately in less than two minutes of the exchange of fire.

Looking at the fire of the enemy ship, the originally timid Ming Navy soldiers gradually stabilized, the fear in their hearts receded, and they began to really enter the combat state.

But the deadliest threat to them was not these two cruisers, but those destroyers.

"Damn, these guys are so damn!"

Wu Zurong said hatefully as he looked at the Soviet destroyer rushing up from the starboard side at high speed.

The Soviet fleet was obviously playing wolf pack tactics, two cruisers to contain firepower, six destroyers as torpedo boats to make high-speed raids, and they also knew that it was difficult for them to destroy a heavy patrol like Kaohsiung Ji in a simple artillery battle, and they were helpless to adopt such a desperate tactic.

But this was very effective, and at the same time that the destroyer Tbilisi was shot and forced to retreat, the destroyer Zealous finally rushed to the distance and fired two five-three-three torpedoes in succession.

"Right full rudder evasion!"

Looking at the clear track on the sea, Wu Zurong shouted.

At the same time as Kaohsiung Ji made an emergency turn, a 203 mm shell also accurately hit the Zexin, the Taiyuan destroyer of the Xinhua Navy in history, the No. 1 turret in the bow instantly turned into fragments in the firelight, and then the flames burst out from the inside, and it hurriedly turned around and fled the battlefield like a bitten hunting dog.

And at this moment, two torpedoes almost brushed Takohsiung Ji one after the other.

"This will not work, we must take the initiative."

Wu Zurong wiped the cold sweat on his head and said.

Up to now, Kaohsiung Ji has been shot everywhere, although they are not critically injured, but after a long time, it will affect the combat effectiveness, and it will be difficult to block the surprise attack of Soviet warships at that time.

"Their goal should be Ambuna Island, but if they want to occupy Ambuna Island, they must have a sufficient number of infantry, and they can't just have naval warships." The trainer said.

"Supply ship!"

Wu Zurong suddenly exclaimed, and the two of them turned their eyes to the outside of the battlefield at the same time, and the two large supply ships were slowly moving away.

"Quick, full speed ahead, target those two supply ships."

Wu Zurong shouted.

In the turbulent waves, Takohsiung Ji dragged a long wake, constantly spraying blazing flames to the left and right, like a fierce beast straight into the two Soviet supply ships.

On the Kalinin, which was originally parallel to it, Admiral Yumashev, commander of the Pacific Fleet of the Soviet Navy, immediately understood the intention of the heavy cruiser, and then Kalinin and Kaganovich immediately accelerated to the limit and plunged in front of Kaohsiung, and at the same time, the five destroyers behind also launched another surprise attack from the flank like wolves.

In fact, he was also unprepared for this sudden encounter.

He was indeed ordered by Stahlin to raid the island of Ambuna, which was a godsend for the Soviets, who had dreamed of a foothold in Southeast Asia, but there was simply no place for them to grab it. Unless Stalin's courage to risk breaking with his allies who had just fought side by side while the ruins of the entire country had not been cleared, he could only hope that the Social Workers in Southeast Asia would seize a base for them.

But unfortunately, so far there has been no progress, and even Java, which was once the most promising, has become hopeless.

And Sukarno is not a social worker, he is just a collaborator, or a wavering collaborator, the people of the United States have never given up their efforts against him, and it can be seen from the vote of the United Nations that the people of the United States are also courting the Javanese.

And at this time, the Ming Empire, which suddenly appeared, put a piece of fat on Stalin's table, the Ambuna Islands no longer belong to the Netherlands, it does not belong to Britain, it does not belong to the United States, it does not belong to any country, although it may theoretically belong to Minhua, but the latter has forgotten that they still have such a piece of land, so when will not be robbed at this time?

As for Yang Feng's military strength, it is really not in Stalin's consideration, what he is really worried about is how to hide his strategic intentions, because once it is guessed, then both the United States and Britain may preempt him.

That's why he played such a trick of pretending to destroy the enemy, using Linin's birthday parade as a cover, and mobilizing the fleet first, anyway, the Soviet fleet can only take this route from the Far East to Europe, and no one will suspect it, and then launch a surprise attack with lightning speed, as long as the infantry hidden in the supply ship lands, then this is Stalin's bag.

But now, it seems that this factor, which was not within their consideration, really has to be dealt with seriously.

The Kalinin and Kaganovich, which crossed the past, used eighteen 180-millimeter guns to frantically pour shells at Kaohsiung-ji, turning the bow of this giant ship into a sea of fire, but it did not affect its main gun fire in the slightest, relying on the accuracy of radar ranging and the help of electronic calculators to calculate data, 203-mm shells also kept piercing the sea, exploding huge fireballs one after another on these two cruisers.

"Hit, hit the fuck, just hit it! After this battle, our life will be worth it! ”

Looking at the steel fragments splashed by the enemy ship in the explosion, Wu Zurong, who was holding the binoculars, roared excitedly, and the young sailors under his command were also enthusiastic.

This is a naval battle.

The pain of the Chinese for a century, in their eyes, is not the Soviet warship in front of them, but the lofty bodies of all the ghosts over the centuries, and they, the Chinese who have been oppressed for centuries, can finally use cannons to tear apart their arrogance, just like when they used cannons to tear apart the illusory bubbles of the Celestial Empire.

As their captain said, after this battle, this life is worth it.

And at this time, their head of state also boarded the Voyager.

"Madamn, you forced me to do this."

The Führer searched his virtual model with a hideous face, his sensitive little heart was seriously hurt, he thought that he had no grudge against Comrade Stalin, but Comrade Stalin's insidious treatment of him was simply unbearable, so he had to give Comrade Stalin's slap in the face.

"Beat him with gold stars in his eyes!"

Yang Feng said viciously, he finally found what he wanted.

This is a naval base somewhere in the Kingdom of Jin, where he was originally located.

And his goal is simple.

"This row, all dragged over, fortunately there are antique collectors like Xiao Sun, otherwise it would not be easy to find some backward weapons."

This guy pointed to the six Wasp-class missile boats opposite and said with emotion.

As he said this, a Wasp-class missile boat on the opposite side had disappeared from the dock, and in the recovery capsule next door, the missile boat was being built with the four Styx anti-ship missiles loaded on it.

It was the best weapon he could choose at the moment, and it would be too eye-catching if he got a team of 022, but this old 50's didn't matter. And in fact, the Styx anti-ship missile is more suitable for the current combat needs of the Ming Navy than its gorgeous juniors, after all, the power of the 500-kilogram warhead of this thing is still considerable, and its target will not have any means of interference.

The first Wasp was quickly completed.

The beautiful robots waiting on the side quickly dragged it to the cargo hold with a transport truck, and then Vera wrote a program to use it, and entered the program into the robot's brain, and a group of robots quickly boarded the ship to prepare for the attack, and at the same time the second wasp was also completed. In this way, in less than half an hour, Yang Feng's first missile boat brigade was formed, and then the Voyager lifted its stealth state, landed on the sea surface and filled the cargo hold with water, and soon the European bison was like a fierce wolf king, jumping out of it with its wolves and rushing directly to Ambuna Island.

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