Age of Rebirth

"Teacher, what other orders do you want to give?" Zhao Yuhe stopped in surprise. In his impression, the teacher rarely changed the clear orders. 『≤top』≤point『≤small』≤say,

While thinking about it, Tang Qiuli asked seemingly repeatedly: "Yuhe, the main force of the Japanese Navy's combined fleet, where is it now?"

"According to the information collected by the Intelligence Department, most of them are in the Java Sea, about four-fifths of the total number of ships, and a small part is in the Banda Sea. It is the second fleet of the United Fleet. It has two aircraft carriers and heavy cruisers. Mainly, there are 22 heavy cruisers, [-] destroyers, and some auxiliary ships, the commander is Kondo Nobutake, the rank of lieutenant general of the Japanese Navy." Zhao Yuhe's mind is full of these information, Zhangkou just come.

"Two aircraft carriers, 35 major warships in size, not small in size, and not weak in strength!" Tang Qiuli said to himself, but his eyes were fixed on the military map, and his fingers were on the Banda Sea and the Soviet Union. Between Luhai waters, sliding to and fro.

"Have you found any Japanese fleets in the Sulawesi Sea?" Tang Qiuli asked again.

"According to the report of the Southern Flying Group's reconnaissance plane, there is not yet. The Japanese Navy's Combined Fleet First Fleet, which has previously divided its forces into the Sulu Sea, is much weaker than the Second Fleet in this generation of activities!" Zhao Yuhe This chief of staff has worked hard enough. He doesn't know what kind of questions the division commander will ask. Fortunately, he has been used to following the division commander for so many years. Do a few more preparations to be prepared!

"That is to say, the First Fleet and Second Fleet of the Japanese Navy Combined Fleet are separated by Sulawesi Island. If you want to reinforce the First Fleet in the Sulu Sea to escort the retreating Japanese army, you will need at least three days. Time. Right?" Tang Qiuli continued to ask.

"That's right!" Zhao Yuhe replied habitually, and immediately.His whole body trembled suddenly, and he lost his voice and said, "Master, are you planning on the First Fleet?"

"Smart!" Tang Qiuli had a child-like smile on his face, and his frown was unfurled. He pointed to the military map and said, "Yamamoto 56 made a big mistake, and it was all caused by arrogance. The strength of the First Fleet is relatively weak, and it is operating alone in the Sulu Sea. It is a solitary force going deep, and the basic principles of land warfare are also applicable to naval warfare!"

"Yuhe, issue an order immediately. The fleet will temporarily stop gathering in Phnom Penh in the Gulf of Thailand. It will anchor on the spot and send a telegram to order Commander Tang of the fleet and Le Yiqin of the Southern Flying Group to rush to Telu at the fastest speed." Sang, I want to emphasize that we must send more fighter jets to escort them!"

In the South China Sea, the First Fleet of the Independent Division has been assembled.Six aircraft carriers and more than a hundred main warships are sailing in the choppy sea with wind and waves.The destination is Phnom Penh on the Gulf of Thailand.

In the command cabin of the fleet flagship "Changlong" cruiser, Fleet Commander Lieutenant General Tang Qiuquan.And Rear Admiral Xin Xiguo, Chief of Staff of the Fleet, are burying their heads in reading the information.After a while, Xin Xiguo raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Commander, I have a general understanding. The atmosphere in the fleet is not normal. The mood of the captains is very low!"

Tang Qiuquan smiled indifferently, and said: "I don't know what these guys are thinking. The Japanese Navy's joint fleet is here. We are running without a fight. The captains are holding a sigh of relief. There is no way. What else can I do to avoid the sharp edge? As long as it doesn’t affect the task of gathering in Phnom Penh!”

"Xiguo, to tell you the truth, avoiding the combined fleet of the Japanese Navy without fighting a battle is similar to fleeing after hearing the news. I am also not very comfortable, but we can't afford to make a fuss with this family background... ..."

"Report to the commander and chief of staff, I received an urgent telegram from the division!" Before Tang Qiuquan could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and a communications staff officer handed over the urgent telegram.

"Oh!" After reading the telegram, Tang Qiuquan stared, thinking, and said to Xin Xiguo: "Xiguo, the commander has an order. I will immediately rush to Trusan, Sumatra Island, where the division is located, and order the fleet to drop anchor on the spot and wait for the disembarkation." One step order, while I am away, you are in charge of the command of the fleet, remember one thing, don't be caught by the little devil's reconnaissance plane!"

"I guess, the division commander may be preparing for a battle! The target is one of the fleets of the Japanese Navy's combined fleet, most likely the first fleet of the Sulu Sea!" Tang Qiuquan said with deep eyes.

In Singapore in the Indochina Peninsula, at the Navy and Air Force Base of the Independent Division, Major General Le Yiqin, the commander of the Southern Flying Group, is carefully watching the reports sent back by the reconnaissance planes at various field airports. Colonel He Zhijun, the chief of staff of the command headquarters, is supplementing from time to time.

Le Yiqin's mood seemed to be very bad. While reading the telegram, she kept cursing, "Damn it, that old devil named Yamamoto 56 is too rampant, make a few broken planes!" The reconnaissance plane is dangling under my nose all day long, Zhijun, if it is left in the past, would the little devil dare?"

"I beat him down a long time ago. As soon as the shitty United Fleet came, it became prestige. The hateful commander just refused to let him be beaten. What's the matter? Wohuo, our Southern Flying Group has not been beaten yet. The reason why people block the door of the house and dare not make a move!"

He Zhijun looked helpless, and Le Yiqin's similar complaints almost tortured him to the point of collapse these days, so he could only comfort him: "Commander, the division commander must have considered the overall strategy when he did this. When a land-based combat aircraft fleet is fighting an aircraft carrier-based aircraft fleet, our disadvantage of short legs is too obvious, if one is not good, we will be bitten by the little devil!"

"Fart!" Le Yiqin didn't want to hear it, and yelled with a blushing neck, "Short legs, don't know how to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, and lead the little devil's carrier-based fleet to the combat radius of our land-based fleet? What if the commander Don't hold back, I have dozens of tricks to make the little devil's carrier fleet come and go..."

Just when Le Yiqin was yelling furiously, a communication staff officer's report interrupted his discontent, "Report to the commander and chief of staff, you have received an urgent order from the division commander, ordering you to rush to Trusan on Sumatra Island, the location of the Master Pointer!"

Le Yiqin snatched the telegram, glanced through it quickly, and immediately beamed with joy, and said to He Zhijun, "Zhijun, it's a big deal! I guess it's the little devil's fleet that was killed by the commander. I'm thinking about it!"

"How do you know?" He Zhijun rolled his eyelids and said in disbelief.

"Experience and intuition, understand?" Le Yiqin was very proud.

"Zhijun, I'm leaving right away!" Le Yiqin said bluntly: "You order all the combat troops to prepare for first-level combat readiness from now on, especially the bomber troops. Torpedo, you are in charge of commanding the troops while I am not at the command post!"

"Wait a minute, Commander, I'll arrange an escort for you right away!" He Zhijun stopped Le Yiqin who was walking out excitedly, and said.

"What? Escort!" Le Yiqin squinted her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of voyage is escorted? It's less than an hour's voyage, and it's not going to fight. I have one person and one aircraft. The little one who wants my life Ghost pilot, he hasn't been born yet!"

Ten minutes later, at the Singapore Navy and Air Force Base, a fighter plane rushed into the sky and disappeared into the southern sky. He Zhijun turned his head and told the combat staff around him: "The ground radar station is tracking the commander's plane all the way. Be sure to confirm that the fighter plane is safe. Landing at Truusan, the [-]st and [-]th fighter regiments, be ready to take off and fight at any time!"

From the Singapore Navy and Air Force Base to Trusun in Sumatra, it was just over the Strait of Malacca. Le Yiqin landed at the temporary field airport on the outskirts of Trusun with a single plane. Excitedly rushed to the teacher's station.

"Report!" Le Yiqin stood straight at the door of the room, and reported in a loud voice: "Report to the commander, the commander of the Southern Flying Group, Le Yiqin, is ordered to come, please give instructions!"

Le Yiqin's voice was quite loud, which startled Tang Qiuli, turned around, and said in surprise: "Le Yiqin, you came fast enough, no, why didn't I hear the movement of the fleet flying over?" ?”

"Teacher, what kind of aircraft group? I have one person and one aircraft! How can there be such a big commotion!" Le Yiqin was also out of sight. After saluting, he grabbed a cup of herbal tea on the table and poured it into his stomach Li, and then, wipe your mouth.

Suddenly there was a "pop!", and then Tang Qiuli yelled, "Le Yiqin, are you brave enough?"

Le Yiqin shivered in fright, quickly turned over the recent events in her mind, and felt that she was well-behaved, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, so she dared to say: "Teacher, teacher, what happened to me?" ? Haven't made any mistakes recently?"

Tang Qiuli said angrily: "Did I emphasize in the order that when you come to Trusan, you must bring escort fighter jets, no less than a brigade, but how did you do it alone, with no one in your eyes!"

"Now, the reconnaissance planes of the Japanese United Fleet are conducting reconnaissance over the war zone all day long. What if the Japanese send carrier-based planes to intercept you on your way to Truusan? Do you think you can't kill Le Yiqin? The God of War? Let me tell you, the Japanese have dozens of fighter jets surrounding you to fight, and you will be finished with music! What can you do?"

Good guy, after this brutal training, Le Yiqin grinned, with sweat dripping from his brow, standing there straight, not daring to move, moving his eyeballs back and forth, to see who could save him.

To be honest, he really didn't pay much attention to the Japanese carrier-based aircraft. It's not like he hasn't never fought in a pair of dozens of air battles, and he didn't hurt a single hair. The voyage, can something happen?

Is the teacher making too much of a fuss?

(to be continued) (to be continued...)