My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 96: Sea Road of Death (Part 2)

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Kazuo Fujii and Morio Shibata stood on the deck, under a blue sky and white clouds.

Nearly two hundred ships drew white lines on the dark blue mirror-like sea. The scene of thousands of ships advancing together was spectacular and shocking.

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

The two of them smoked cigars and looked in the distant direction. The Northern Territory of Zhongzhou was the dream conquest of all Japanese men with dreams.

Now, this dream is finally coming true.

Moreover, the kingdom is also practicing large-scale maritime transportation.

More than a hundred ships of various types were requisitioned, including two divisions with more than 60,000 soldiers, and fifteen cruise ships were requisitioned.

If it is a normal passenger cruise ship, it can probably carry about 2,000 people. But if it is carrying soldiers, each cruise ship can carry about 5,000 people. Fortunately, it does not take more than a day's voyage to reach the Central Continent.

The other various ships carry all kinds of equipment and supplies, including various artillery, armored vehicles, trucks, mules and horses, weapons and ammunition, etc.

Behind and behind the perimeter were escorts by gunboats of various sizes.

Due to the recent changes in the Coast Guard of the Eastern Alliance, the **** gunboats have assembled almost all the naval forces of the Japanese 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 and all equipment and materials of the two divisions, as well as a large number of strategic materials to support the northern battlefield, would be really disappointing if they were attacked due to insufficient defense power.

This is a battle of destiny that gathers the resources of the entire kingdom.

Nowadays, this huge fleet is naturally enough to meet any challenge.

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

Shibata Morio is a short, fat man with a tall belly and smokes a huge cigar. He comes from a top aristocratic family. Listening to Fujii Kazuo's words, he nodded with a playful smile on his face.

Suddenly, Shibata Morio said: "Prince Black Mountain Castle's wife, I heard that the little princess is only ten years old?" The smile on his face was a little wretched, "If it were thousands of years ago, would the losing side offer the queen to seek peace? What?"

Fujii Kazuo was stunned and looked at Shibata Morio's shiny bald head. He heard that there was evil in it. It was indeed true. What are you thinking about?

Looking up, Fujii Kazuo frowned slightly: "There seems to be something wrong?"

In the distance, there was a flock of birds, dense black spots. It was the migration season of migratory birds. Kazuo Fujii, who was born as a fisherman, was used to seeing this kind of scene, so he didn't pay much attention at first.

But now, I found that the 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 hurriedly ran over and handed over the telescope. Fujii picked it up and looked at the birds.

Huh? Kazuo Fujii was stunned for a moment, "Strange, there are so many planes!"

There were densely packed propeller planes flying in the sky in the distance. There were probably hundreds of them. They were all small planes that could only carry three or four people. Their shapes were a bit strange. Many of them gathered together to form a neat formation. Knowing what he is doing is really weird.

The buzz got louder and louder.

Shibata Morio, who was too lazy to pay attention to Fujii Kazuo's childish behavior, did not commit suicide and looked up at the sky.

At this time, even with the naked eye, it was gradually possible to see that this was a fleet of propeller aircraft arranged in a neat formation.

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

They talked a lot and looked at the direction. The plane came from the direction of the East China Sea. It is only in the East China Sea that there are so many planes and they can fly together.

Many people talk enviously that flying to the sky is an unattainable dream for them.

"Go tell the first mate and ask the flagman to give a signal and let our ships disperse..." Kazuo Fujii's uneasiness became more and more intense, and he waved to the guards and gave instructions.

Shibata Morio immediately sneered, "Kazuo, this is public waters, why should we be polite to people from the East China Sea when we see them?" 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 said nothing, and the guard on the side looked at the two officers, a little at a loss for what to do.

At this time, the buzzing sound was already a bit harsh, and the fleet was immediately above the fleet's head.

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

Just when some soldiers watching the excitement on the deck of the ship exclaimed, they realized that these planes were not really malfunctioning, but were performing acrobatics. They seemed to be falling, but in fact they made extremely dexterous falling movements. , they just quickly lowered their flight altitude, and then suddenly swooped towards their own fleet, one after another, with extremely graceful postures and formations.

And only then could it be seen that the fleet was divided into twenty or thirty columns. Each column contained three or four aircraft. At this time, it was like a dense black flock of birds that suddenly dispersed and transformed into dozens of neatly arranged ones. The black trajectory drawn by the sharp arrows fiercely swooped towards the ships of the fleet.

Even though they didn’t know what the other party was doing, all the Japanese soldiers watching the excitement on the deck screamed in horror and ran to avoid it.

"Buzz", the loud buzz of the "Sky Punisher" bomber equipped with a buzzer made Kazuo Fujii cover his ears involuntarily. At the same time, he was thrown heavily to the deck by the guards.

As he raised his head, he could even see clearly that the pilot wearing an oxygen mask in the swooping black fighter plane had a Central Asian face.

Then, black oval objects suddenly fell from the belly of the fighter plane, and the fighter plane quickly pulled up, almost passing over the head of the ship.

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

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

Dive bombing is a bomber combat method that is almost without any danger and reaches the ultimate accuracy and power in the face of targets with no air defense capabilities.

After all, none of the opponents picked up rifles to shoot. They were completely transformed into headless flies, machine guns, etc., and most of them were in the cabin warehouse.

The Principality of Montenegro's bomber fleet is almost more relaxed and efficient than the drill and has no threat. It dives - drops bombs - pulls up, dives - drops bombs - pulls up again, and cycles again and again until the cabin contains the aircraft. The bombs attached under the wings were all thrown cleanly.

During drills, generally speaking, all bombs must be dropped in one dive to avoid having no chance to drop bombs a second time.

A one-sided massacre without any chance of fighting back.

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

……

Kazuo Fujii was rescued aboard by a small gunboat. By this time, the nightmare bombing had ended.

But in the sky not far away, there were still several extremely small propeller planes hovering, as if they were investigating something.

There are ships on fire everywhere on the sea.

There were various scalp-numbing screams, and countless soldiers were thrashing about in the sea, asking for help.

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

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

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

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

Kazuo Fujii looked blankly at the current miserable situation of the huge fleet above the sea.

Those ships carrying ammunition almost all exploded and caught fire, and some have completely sunk.

"Ah, troop transport, give me the telescope!" Fujii Kazuo said urgently.

Half of the twelve troop transport ships are sinking, and the rest have suffered varying degrees of damage. Some of them have clearly had their power systems paralyzed and are emitting thick black smoke, but they cannot move.

The soldiers who fell into the water were rescued by some ships that could still get close.

Many soldiers in the water are swimming hard towards the unsinked ships.

……

The small gunboat circled the flagship "Kato" several times, but found no trace of Shibata Morio, but it rescued several senior officers.

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

Kazuo Fujii was pacing on the deck, his mind buzzing as he listened to the captain contacting each ship to summarize the losses of the entire fleet.

More than two-thirds of the large ships carrying personnel and supplies were sunk, and the rest were damaged to varying degrees. Many ships were seriously flooded, and several of them, even ships with huge power now, were sunk. We were afraid that the boat would sink on the way back to the harbor, let alone that there would be no boat to rescue us.

On the other hand, the small gunboats had strong maneuverability and were able to avoid the bombing of the opponent's bombs. In other words, the target of the opponent's attack was only the big ship, so many small gunboats were not damaged at all.

Kazuo Fujii raised his head and looked at the small, nimble planes that were hovering. He intuitively felt that the attack was not over yet. Did the other party go back to load bombs?

So, Kazuo Fujii decided to stay on this small gunboat instead of going to the larger ship that was less damaged.

"For those that are seriously damaged and those whose power systems are paralyzed, personnel will be transferred to other ships immediately. Let's return!" Kazuo Fujii made a decision almost instantly.

It has been more than four hours since we sailed out of the harbor, and it will take more than ten hours to go to the northern region of Central Continent. Therefore, it is natural to return now, and we must do it quickly. Only in this way can we avoid the fate of the entire army being destroyed, right?

Kazuo Fujii raised his head and looked with a heavy heart at the small green plane hovering not far away. It was as if he was seeing the cold green eyes of a poisonous snake prying into the air.

"Ah? General Fujii, you can take away a lot of supplies, as well as the power system, and some of it seems to be repaired soon. During this period, why don't we save more soldiers who fell into the water?..." Gunboat Nagayamada Dalang's face was full of astonishment.

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

Yamada Dalang didn't dare to say anything anymore.

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

……

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

The ones that were severely damaged were all the ships of his division, which were large ships that could still move. Almost all of the senior officers were from Shibata's division, and none of them have left even now.

They were all working hard to rescue the fallen soldiers and salvage the supplies on the ships that had not completely sunk.

Senior officers of the Shibata Division, because the life and death of the commander are now unknown, this place is in a mess again. The drowned soldiers who need rescue are floating on the vast sea. Big ships, some even loaded with tanks.

How about escaping like this? I'm afraid I'll be prosecuted by military law when I go back.

Kazuo Fujii could not command at all, and sat helplessly on the deck, despairing of all thoughts.

At this time, the whistle sounded, and a troop transport ship began to slowly sail away.

Obviously, the rescue personnel have reached their limit, and they can't help any more if they stay here, so they evacuated.

Kazui Fujii stood up abruptly, only to see one of the several small planes that had been hovering in the sky following the troop transport ship.

Kazuo Fujii immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Now he wants to know that he will report the location of this troop transport to those terrifying aircraft that launch a new round of attacks.

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

Kazuo Fujii had been lying on the deck for a long time, too lazy to pay attention.

I will apologize and commit suicide when I go back. Just let myself sleep in the peaceful depths of the ocean.

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

Are tens of thousands of loyal and brave soldiers of the Great Japanese Kingdom following him into **** like this?

Death is not terrible.

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

It is even more shameful to see one’s ancestors.

Kazuo Fujii covered his face with his general's cap, let out a mournful cry, slowly took out his pistol, and put it against his temple...