Chapter 17: Armageddon (Part I)

On the ocean far away from Shangjiang City, a fleet of more than 20 ships is breaking through the wind and waves and moving forward quickly.

Yamamoto Kazumoku was a small, but very majestic, sturdy old man, standing on the tower of the battleship Shogunate with a cane, and his eyes seemed to see the city of Kamie in front of him from a distance of hundreds of kilometers.

At this time, a one-eyed young man walked up to Yamamoto Kazume softly, bowed his head and said, "Father, we will arrive in Shangjiang City tomorrow, do you have any other orders?" ”

Yamamoto held the cane with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Yamamoto Wuwei, as a descendant of the Yamato nation, you must always remember that perseverance and courage are the spirit of our Yamato nation, and you can't be at a loss when you encounter anything, understand?" ”

"Hey." Tian Wuwei hurriedly bowed his head and agreed: "The child must be strict with himself according to his father's wishes." ”

"Yes," Yamamoto nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "You go down first, I'll stay here alone for a while." ”

"Hey." Tian Wuwei bowed respectfully, and then slowly retreated.

Seeing the distant Tian Wuwei, the adjutant standing on the side couldn't help but speak: "General, why do you want to be so good to this Zhina person?" ”

Yamamoto Kachimoku, who still had a straight face just now, suddenly grinned, and looked at the man next to him who served as his lieutenant when he was still civilized, he had more tolerance and kindness than others: "Koizumi-kun, our goal is to rule the entire Shina, but the hatred of the Shina people against us will make this matter very difficult. The precious lives of our Imperial Army of the Sun Empire cannot be wasted on this senseless matter, and we will rule the world in the future. So, wouldn't it be nice to have someone in charge of that place for us? Yamamoto Wuwei is a cheap bone, give him a little favor and be willing to be a dog for you, as long as this dog can manage the flock well, I don't mind giving the dog a little more kindness. ”

Adjutant Koizumi gave a thumbs up to Yamamoto and said with a wicked smile: "Soga, the wisdom of the general is really not something I can guess casually, I admire it." ”

"Haha." Saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and began to discuss how to distribute and manage better matters after conquering Huaxia.

Yamamoto was full of confidence, thinking that his invincible armada would definitely be able to take Shangjiang in one fell swoop, but Vincent's side also thought that their defenses were leaky, and whoever came was just sent to death.

Late at night, Vincent slowly got up from the bed, and the silky thin quilt slid to the ground at once, revealing Ai Mengmeng's pink and white skin on the bed. It seems that there was a big battle on this bed just now, and I saw Ai Mengmeng sleeping very deeply, with a faint peach on her face, which added a wonderful touch to her beauty.

Vincent simply put on his coat, got up and walked to the balcony, and lit a cigarette. In the darkness of the night, only the sparks on the cigarette butts flickered in the dark room as Vincent inhaled.

When Ai Mengmeng came over just now, he brought a piece of information, and the drone found the traces of the Japanese fleet 220 nautical miles away from Shangjiang in the east, and according to their sailing speed, they could arrive as soon as tomorrow morning. The decisive battle is finally about to begin, Vincent can't sleep, so many months of intense preparations, will be seen tomorrow, his nervous mood at this time is just after indulging with Ai Mengmeng, and he can't ease it in the slightest.

Finally, he picked up the phone on the coffee table and dialed the phone of the Air Force Command, and after the phone rang twice, the voice of a scorpion came from inside: "Hey, boss, why don't you sleep so late?" Ai Mengmeng isn't there for you, hehe. ”

Vincent ignored the scorpion's ridicule and said in a deep voice: "I can't sleep, aren't you asleep, tomorrow is a decisive battle." ”

The scorpion's voice also became rare serious: "Yes, whether to continue to enjoy the current glory and wealth in the future, or follow you to continue to wander, it depends on tomorrow's battle, to be honest, I am really a little nervous." ”

Vincent chuckled, he changed his comfortable position, and asked softly, "When are your air forces going to stop it?" ”

The scorpion did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "The scheduled time is early in the morning, when the other party is the most tired and suitable for a sneak attack, and during the day, it is more convenient for us to find out their landing ships, supply ships, flagships and other targets." ”

Vincent nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I just confirmed it again, and my heart is not stable." ”

The scorpion on the phone laughed: "Boss, you can go to sleep in peace, rest assured, everything is with us, if you have to worry about everything, then what do you want us to do?" ”

"Hehe, okay, then I'll hang up, you can go to bed early." Vincent chuckled, then hung up.

"Nervous?" At this time, two delicate and slender arms wrapped around Vincent's neck from behind like an octopus, and Vincent leaned his head back slightly, which was Ai Mengmeng's breast, a piece of softness. He turned around and rubbed his face lightly on the two soft breasts, and then hugged Ai Mengmeng with his backhand and pressed Ai Mengmeng directly on the coffee table in front of him.

The two of them were not wearing any clothes at this time, looking at Ai Mengmeng's upright buttocks lying on the coffee table and the canyon with water stains in the middle, Vincent held her willow waist and pushed forward, and spring once again filled the entire room.

Just when Vincent's side was engaged in a relatively alternative battle with Ai Mengmeng, Shangjiang Air Base was also preparing for the war. One after another, fighter planes drove out of the hangar in the darkness of the night and formed a long line of four on the long runway.

The ground crew is busy loading all the fighters with all kinds of missiles, torpedoes and other weapons to attack the ship, and the pilots are already sitting in the cockpit on standby, and there are still two hours before dawn.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, all the guiding lights on the runway were turned on, clearly outlining the position of the runway, and the voice of the scorpion was clearly heard on the headsets of all the pilots: "It's 4.40 minutes now, and there are still 10 minutes before dawn, and now you are going to perform a glorious and arduous task, whether our Huaxia Kingdom can rise in this world depends on your battle today." Brothers, spread your wings and fly, and use your actions to tell the world that we Chinese people are invincible. ”

One after another, the fighters began to ignite, and under the command of the signalman, all the fighters slowly began to slide forward, until they reached the take-off position before stopping. I saw a young signal soldier trotting to the middle of the runway, facing the group, with two J-11B heavy fighters on each side of him, and a dense group of fighters further ahead. He took a heavy breath and opened the green signal stick in his hand with a little nervousness, the two signal sticks emitted a green glow, which looked deep and beautiful in the dark night.

He looked at the group of machines in front of him excitedly, raised the signal stick high with both hands, exhaled heavily, and pressed down with both hands at the same time. There was a loud "buzz" as if it was about to puncture his eardrums, and one after another fighter planes rushed past him like arrows off the string, slid out of a distance, raised their heads, and flew steadily into the sky.