my wife is a consul

Chapter 568

Kazuo Fujii and Morio Shibata stood on the deck, the sky was blue and white clouds were long.

Nearly [-] ships drew white lines on the deep blue mirror-like sea, and the scene of thousands of ships advancing side by side was spectacular and shocking.

Kazuo Fujii is the head of the third division, and Morio Shibata is the head of the fifth division.

The two smoked cigars and looked at the distant direction. The Northern Territory of Central Continent was the dream land of conquering for all Japanese men with dreams.

Now, that dream is finally coming true.

Moreover, the Kingdom is also practicing large-scale shipping.

More than 100 ships of various types were requisitioned, among which, more than 6 soldiers from two divisions requisitioned [-] cruise ships.

If it is carrying passengers normally, a cruise ship can carry about 2000 people, but if it carries soldiers, each cruise ship can carry about 5000 people. Fortunately, it does not take a day's voyage to reach the Central Continent soon.

The rest of the ships carry all kinds of equipment and supplies, such as artillery, armored vehicles, trucks, mules, weapons and ammunition.

Around the periphery, there are gunboats of various sizes escorting them.

Due to the recent changes in the coast guard of the Eastern Alliance, the escort gunboats have assembled almost all the naval forces of the Eastern Ocean Kingdom.

Although judging from various intelligence sources, most members of the Eastern Alliance are very dissatisfied with the Principality of Montenegro for provoking war.

But it is better to be cautious. The personnel of the two divisions and all the equipment and materials, as well as a large number of strategic materials supporting the northern battlefield, would be really embarrassing if they suffered a surprise attack and lost due to insufficient defense forces.

This is a battle of luck that gathers the resources of the whole kingdom.

Today's huge fleet is naturally sufficient to meet any challenge.

Looking at the magnificence of the huge fleet sailing through the wind and waves behind him, Kazuo Fujii smiled and said, "General Shibata, I never thought that we would have the opportunity to work together!"

Morio Shibata is a short, fat man with a tall belly, smoking a huge cigar. He was born in a top-notch noble family. He listened to Kazuo Fujii's words and nodded with a playful smile on his face.

Suddenly, Shibata Morio said: "Prince Montenegro's wife, I heard that the little princess is only ten years old?" The smile on his face was a little wretched, "If it was thousands of years ago, did the loser sacrifice the queen for peace?"

Kazuo Fujii was stunned, and looked at Shibata Morio's shiny bald head. He heard that it was full of evil, and it was true. What was he thinking about?

Looking up, Kazuo Fujii frowned slightly: "It seems something is wrong?"

In the distance, there is a flock of birds, densely packed with black spots, which is the season for migratory birds to migrate. Kazuo Fujii, who was a fisherman, is used to such scenes and didn't care at first.

But now, I found that the flock of birds seemed to be coming towards the direction of the fleet, and there was a faint buzzing sound.

"Bring the binoculars!" Kazuo Fujii waved to the side.

The guard hurried over to deliver the binoculars. Kazuo Fujii picked it up and looked at the birds.

Huh?Kazuo Fujii was taken aback, "It's strange, there are a lot of planes!"

Flying from the distant sky are densely packed propeller planes. There may be hundreds of them. They are all small planes that can only carry three or four people. The shape is a bit strange. Many of them gather together to form a very neat formation. What, it's really weird.

The buzz grew louder.

Morio Shibata, who was too lazy to pay attention to Kazuo Fujii's childish behavior, also raised his head to look at the sky.

At this time, even with the naked eye, it can gradually be seen that this is a fleet of propeller planes arranged in neat formations.

On many ships, soldiers ran to the deck to see what was new.

They talked a lot, looking at the direction, the plane came from the direction of the East China Sea, only the East China Sea, there must be so many planes, and they can fly together for fun.

Many people are discussing enviously that flying to the sky is a distant dream for them.

"Go and tell the chief mate, ask the flag bearer to signal, and let our ships disperse..." Kazuo Fujii became more and more uneasy, waved to the guards, and ordered.

Morio Shibata immediately snorted, "Kazuma, this is a public sea area, why should we treat Donghai people with courtesy?" He shook his head, "Besides, they are flying in the sky, and we are walking in the sea, do we need to give way?"

Kazuo Fujii did not speak, and the guards on the side looked at the two officers, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

At this time, the buzzing sound was already a bit harsh, and the aircraft group had already reached the head of the fleet.

Suddenly, I saw the plane in the front row of the fleet suddenly fall downwards, and the planes following it also fell one by one.

Just when some soldiers on the ship deck watching the excitement exclaimed, they saw that these planes were not really malfunctioning, but were performing acrobatics, seemingly falling, but in fact they were falling with incomparable dexterity. Lowered the flight altitude, and then swooped down towards his own fleet, one after another, their postures and formations were incomparably graceful.

Moreover, it was only at this time that it could be seen that the fleet was divided into twenty or thirty columns, and each column contained three or four planes. At this time, it suddenly dispersed like a densely packed flock of black birds, transforming into dozens of jets in an incomparable order. The black trajectory drawn by the sharp arrow swooped fiercely towards the ships of the fleet.

They just didn't know what the other party was doing, but all the Dongpu soldiers on the deck who watched the excitement screamed in horror and ran to dodge.

"Buzz", the loud beep of the "Punisher" bomber with a buzzer made Kazuo Fujii involuntarily cover his ears, and at the same time, he was thrown heavily on the deck by the guards.

When he looked up, he could even clearly see that the pilot wearing the oxygen mask in the swooping black fighter plane was the face of a Central Continent.

Then, black ovals suddenly landed on the belly of the fighter plane, and the fighter plane quickly pulled up, almost passing over the ship's head.

Before Kazuo Fujii could react, a series of violent explosions sounded, the ship shook violently, and he was also thrown into the sea by the huge air wave.

At this time, there were explosions everywhere on the entire sea, and ships on fire everywhere.

Dive bombing, in front of a target with no air defense force at all, is a bomber combat method that is almost without any danger and has the ultimate precision and power.

After all, the other party didn't pick up the rifle to shoot, and turned into a headless chicken, machine guns, etc., and most of them were in the cabin warehouse.

The bomber fleet of the Principality of Montenegro is almost easier and more efficient than the drill, and there is no threat. It is extremely light and agile to dive-bomb-pull up, then dive-bomb-pull up, and cycle again and again until the cabin includes hanging under the wings. All the bombs were dropped cleanly.

During the exercise, generally speaking, all the bombs should be dropped in one dive, so as not to have a second chance to drop the bombs.

A unilateral massacre with no power to fight back.

There were screams, explosions, and thick black smoke rising from the sea.

……

Kazuo Fujii was rescued aboard by a small gunboat. At this time, the nightmare bombing was over.

But in the sky not far away, there are still a few extremely small propeller planes circling, as if they are investigating something.

There are burning ships everywhere on the sea.

There were all kinds of scalp-numbing screams, and in the sea, there were also countless soldiers thumping and begging for help.

Kazuo Fujii was originally on a ship with the flag of the flagship. It was the largest gunboat in the Kingdom of Japan and was called a destroyer.

Apparently, it was also being taken care of by the enemy aircraft. At this time, half of the ship was in flames, while the other half sank below the sea level and was gradually sinking.

"Go over there and see if General Shibata is still on the boat or among the soldiers who fell into the water!" Kazuo Fujii yelled.

The captain of the gunboat repeatedly agreed, and ordered the helmsman to turn the rudder, away from the burning ships, and go around the "Kato".

Kazuo Fujii stared blankly at the current tragic situation of the huge fleet above the sea.

Almost without exception, the ships loaded with ammunition exploded and caught fire, and some of them sank completely.

"Ah, troop carrier, give me the binoculars!" Kazuo Fujii said anxiously.

Of the twelve troop carriers, half were sinking, and the rest were also damaged to varying degrees. Some of them clearly had a paralyzed power system, emitting thick black smoke, but couldn't move.

Soldiers who fell into the water were rescued by some ships that were still close.

Many soldiers in the water are struggling to swim towards the unsinkable ship.

……

The small gunboat circled the flagship "Kato" several times, but did not find any trace of Shibata Morio, but rescued several senior officers.

As for the soldiers desperately calling for help in the nearby waters, they could only turn a blind eye.

Kazuo Fujii paced back and forth on the deck, listening to the loss of the entire fleet summarized by the captain in contact with each ship, his mind was buzzing.

More than two-thirds of the large ships carrying personnel and supplies are sinking, and the rest have suffered varying degrees of damage. Many ships have been seriously flooded, and several of them, even if ships with huge power come to rescue them now, I am afraid that it will sink on the way back to the harbor, not to mention that there will be no ships to rescue at all.

On the other hand, the small gunboats were highly maneuverable and avoided the opponent's bombs. In other words, the target of the opponent's attack was only a large ship, so many small gunboats were not injured at all.

Kazuo Fujii looked up at the light and nimble little planes circling, and felt intuitively that the attack was not over yet. Did the other party go back to load the bomb?
Therefore, Kazuo Fujii decided to stay on this small gunboat instead of going to the less damaged large ship.

"If the damage is serious, or if the power system is paralyzed, the personnel will be transferred to other ships immediately, and we will return!" Kazuo Fujii made a decision almost instantly.

After sailing out of the harbor for more than four hours, it will take more than ten hours to go to the Northern Territory of Central Continent, so now it is natural to return, and it must be fast, so that the fate of the entire army can be avoided, right?

Kazuo Fujii raised his head and looked at the small green plane hovering not far away with a heavy heart, faintly, as if seeing the cold green eyes of a poisonous snake.

"Ah? General Fujii, you can take away a lot of supplies. There are also power systems, and some of them seem to be repaired soon. During this time, why don't we save more soldiers who fell into the water?"..." Gunboat Captain Yamada Dai Lang was stunned.

"Just pass my order!" Kazuo Fujii made a murderous gesture.

Yamada Dalang didn't dare to say any more.

"Except for the small gunboats, those big ships that can go, let them return now!" Kazuo Fujii added.

……

More than an hour later, Kazuo Fujii sat down on the deck.

The ships that were seriously damaged were all the ships of his division, and the large ships that could still move. Almost all the senior officers came from Shibata's division, and none of them have sailed away so far.

They are all working hard to rescue the soldiers who fell into the water, and to rescue the supplies on the ships that have not completely sunk.

The senior officers of the Shibata Division, because the life and death of the chief is unknown now, the place is in a mess again, the drowning soldiers who need rescue are floating on the vast sea, densely packed head to head, and those big ships that can be pulled back to the port after repairs, there are some The boat is full of tanks.

How about running away like this?I am afraid that if I go back, I will be engaged by military law.

Kazuo Fujii couldn't command at all, and sat powerlessly on the deck, all hope was lost.

At this time, the siren sounded, and a troop carrier began to drive away slowly.

Apparently, the number of rescuers had reached their limit, and staying here could not be of any help, so they evacuated.

Kazuo Fujii stood up suddenly, but saw one of the several small planes hovering in the sky, following the troop carrier.

Kazuo Fujii felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Now that he thought about it, he would report the position of the troop carrier to those terrifying planes that launched a new round of attacks.

More than half an hour later, in the distant sky, amidst the terrifying buzzing sound, dense black spots appeared faintly, like a swarm of bees, overwhelming the sky.

Kazuo Fujii had been lying on the deck a long time ago and didn't bother to pay attention.

If you go back, you have to apologize and commit suicide, just let yourself sleep forever in the depths of this incomparably peaceful ocean.

It's just that I feel so confused, aggrieved and useless. I can guess who the enemy is, but I can't be sure, let alone where these terrifying planes come from.

Tens of thousands of loyal and brave soldiers of the Great Eastern Kingdom followed him in a daze like this, and stepped into hell?

Death is not scary.

But how can there be any glory in dying like this?The legacy left to future generations is all shame.

I don't even have the face to see my ancestors.

General Kazuo Fujii put his cap on his face, let out a mournful cry, slowly took out a pistol, and put it on his temple...

(End of this chapter)