The Chinese fighter jets that were advancing strongly suddenly turned around without warning, and the raging bombers inexplicably dropped their last bomb, swayed to the sky, penetrated into the clouds and disappeared. The reconnaissance hovering over the northern mountains

The planes and gunboats put away their majestic style and never returned. The sky above the noisy Ryukyu Islands suddenly fell into a strange tranquility!

"What's the matter?" The Japanese pilot, who was about to be forced into a dead corner and had no other way out except for suicide attacks, suddenly disappeared. He was so uncomfortable that he almost lost control. He looked around and looked at his companions who were covered in bruises and shaking.

A joy of living in my heart arises naturally!

The Chinese fighter planes actually retreated, so clean and neat that they even had to completely snatch the middle defense zone and reach the critical moment of giving up so easily, would they have something big problem?!

However, that was not what they could know. Hundreds of pilots were amnesty and couldn't help but cheer. Unexpectedly, the fleet's radio came immediately from the radio: "All fighters return to the warships and their respective airports, immediately!"

The voice was filled with urgency and seriousness, obviously not a joke. It was mixed together, and the crews belonging to different flight groups were hurriedly deflecting their wings to say hello to each other, and immediately turned around and flew away without delaying.

The originally lively airspace in the eastern part of the Ryukyu Islands was completely clean. In the increasingly larger waves on the sea, there were only countless fighter debris and oil flowers floating and sinking. Several speedboats were busy searching for a few pilots who had successfully parachuted, but

Obviously, their actions were very careless and hasty. They caught one or two people randomly and increased their strength and ran wildly towards the north. They would never look back.

The first fleet led by the Nagamon is striving toward the northern waters. More and more violent waves are constantly hitting the solid bow. The splashing water is seven or eight meters high, and the rumbling sound is particularly loud.

The majestic, and the amplitude of the ship being shaken is becoming more and more obvious.

Through the porthole, I saw the wind vane on the main mast rotating rapidly, forming a blurry afterimage. On one side, the flag representing the approaching storm rose to the top, Yamamoto Iroku glanced at the distant sky that had completely darkened

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Report! Commander, the Storm Forward is still fifty nautical miles away from us. The observation submarine has been ordered to evacuate. The temperature and water temperature are declining rapidly. At our current speed, it is unlikely to completely withdraw from the range of influence!"

A loud and decisive voice came from the side. Yamamoto Iroku turned around and nodded at him, and said with a relaxed expression: "Yehehe! I understand. Continue to maintain the current speed, and a little bit of the remaining power of the storm cannot give us

Those who cause damage cannot be chaotic, and you must be wary of the Chinese submersible fleet raiding nearby!"

"Hi! I understand!"

The communication has gone long. In fact, he doesn't need to report this kind of thing in person. The main reason is that he feels that it is about to be completed, and he can't help but want to share his joy with the commander.

Chief of Staff Fururima couldn't contain his inner joy, and said with a smile: "The commander's magic trick is simply a peerless power comparable to the divine wind! This time, the Chinese people must pay an uncalculable tragic price!

We must be severely punished for their harm to the empire over the past few years!”

Yamamoto Iroku himself did not expect that the plan he had come up with a sudden inspiration would actually achieve such a huge success, as if there was a huge force in the dark blessing him, and it actually appeared exactly as expected. Now! The tropical storm, the enemy's actions have reached this point, and there is no possibility of perfection!

He nodded sincerely and sighed: "This is an opportunity that brings together the efforts of countless people in the Admiralty and the sacrifices of hundreds of warriors in the Flight Regiment! If we fail, we will not have the face to meet the sages! Perhaps it is precisely because their heroic spirits are blessed by God!”

Fururuhara answered seriously: "What I said is! We must have the blessing of Amaterasu, so that our Yamato nation can survive the crisis smoothly again and again, and this time is no exception. It can be seen that our great cause of the imperial kingdom is affected by God has granted and supported! The Yamato nation is destined to stand at the top of the world's nations!"

His passionate saliva splashed everywhere, and his face turned red with excitement. In order to strengthen his tone, he waved his fists vigorously.

Yamamoto Iroku unconsciously put his hands behind his back, his chest was raised, and a clear line was pursed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became sharp and enthusiastic.

Perhaps, it is really that way. Think about it, since its birth, the Yamato nation was on a crisis-ridden archipelago, and it faced the threat of volcanoes, tsunamis and earthquakes every year. It was in danger and I don’t know when it would be Lu Chen.

Such despair and crisis have created a great character of enduring humiliation and enduring hard work, making everyone full of crisis and work hard. Since Meiji for only half a century, it has become the top three powers in the world from a backward feudal empire that is closed to the country. The national character is inseparable.

In history, every crisis can always be resolved, such as the introduction of the Tang Dynasty, the glorious influence of the Song Dynasty and the improvement of the thousand-year era, the expedition of the Yuan Dynasty, the failure of the Ming Dynasty, the decadent Qing Dynasty, the decadent Qing Dynasty It is completely supporting the Yamato nation to move from ignorance to civilization step by step, and to achieve today's achievements.

Then, even for the good deeds of repaying kindness, the Great Japanese Empire has the responsibility to support the backward China to return to the ranks of civilization. Of course, it must be based on Japan as its leader and sect leader.

It’s a pity that these foolish and stupid guys are ungrateful and refuse the empire’s kindness again and again, and have to force them to accept the baptism of civilization with guns. Well, our actions are so just and generous, There is no reason not to be favored and blessed by God!

Yamamoto Iroku had a strong and intense mood in his heart.

Chief Furuhara naturally couldn't imagine what the commander was thinking. He stood beside him half a step behind, his eyes crossed the porthole and looked at the horizon. The dark clouds were pushing flat along the sea like an unattainable huge city wall, which would arouse The huge waves and violent hurricanes will completely destroy everything on the cross section of two hundred kilometers.

In another hour or two, when the storm arrives, the Chinese army that had already boarded Ryukyu Island will suffer first! Under such a storm, their advanced mechanized equipment will be all over, and the sharp cooling will completely complete the soldiers' last bit of physical strength. If you pull it away, even if you survive, you will never have the strength to fight again.

Then, their fleet fleeing in a panic had to enter the strike range of the Imperial Navy and Army Flying Forces. At that time, with the joint siege of the First Fleet, they would all die in the sea!

When the hurricane crosses the East China Sea and attacks China's mainland, the defense line that has been operating for many years will collapse completely. At that time, the Imperial Navy can calmly advance and attack. What the landing troops will face will be a group of defeated soldiers. Victory will definitely belong to

My side is not far ahead!

As he thought about it, Fuliufan couldn't help but hang up the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

The dark clouds rotate, the air flows rushing, and the strong wind emerges from the sea. Giant thunder and lightning as thick as mountains are flashing in them, rising and falling one after another, like a divine dragon without seeing its head and tail, infinite power is contained in the rumbling sound, rolling forward!

In the east of Ryukyu Island, dozens of tracked construction vehicles ran over the platform that was bombarded as the moon's surface by heavy artillery, and arched up along the hillside. When they were almost at the top of the mountain, the angle was too large and exceeded the design climb limit, and they were striking.

He was still a few dozen meters away from reaching the scheduled location, so he was so anxious that he led the battalion commander screamed.

At the critical moment, a super engineering car more than six meters high came out in a row. The huge tracks pressed out two half-meter-deep ditches from the collapsed rock surface. On the roof, a steel-boned mechanical arm as thick as a double bed.

Pointed out, a huge claw on the head grabbed the construction vehicle with a foot of twenty or thirty tons and lifted it easily. The "buzzing" motor beeped up by about ten meters of air, and then the giant arm stretched out toward the top of the mountain.

It slowly unfolded and stuck out until it reached the place for thirty or forty meters before it could easily let go.

The engineer battalion commander waved his fist excitedly: "It's still a fucking power! Hurry up! All the vehicles in the installation are sent, and every second is a fight!"

The giant arm and iron claws immediately grabbed another car. On the top of the mountain, the one that went up first immediately selected a place and stopped. Four sharp pile legs stretched out on both sides, and the "boom boom boom" was chiseled in a burst of explosions.

The weathered stone surface penetrates deeply into it, firmly fixing the car body.

Then, the folded rack on the roof slowly rose towards the sky, straightened more than ten meters high, completely locked, and did not move at all. In this way, eight engineering vehicles filled the top of the mountain, each erecting an inclined steel skeleton towards the sky.

The tray on the top brings out a hollow circle with a diameter of three meters.

The last fire rescue vehicle was pushed up, and a multi-strand telescopic robot arm penetrated through the central circular hole through the sky, with a height of fifty meters. Several engineers immediately climbed up and pulled the top pallets of the eight vehicles together with the telescopic ones.

The arms were welded together and more than a dozen reinforcement ribs were added to fix them.

At the same time, several people climbed to the top, reinforced a two-and-a-half-meter-diameter ball held by their telescopic arms, looked up at the approaching dark clouds and lightning, and slid down like running for life.

Below, dozens of steel cables as thick as thumbs locked nine engineering vehicles tightly, and hundreds of steel nails about one meter long were tied to the entire hill, with more than a dozen special forces as thick as arms.

The cable hangs down from above and finally gathers into the super power center of the giant engineering vehicle, and then connects with hundreds of steel nails.

Seeing that the last process was completed, the engineering battalion commander shook his throat and shouted: "The storm is coming! Huh!" He got on the amphibious chariot and turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!