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"Beautiful! Haha pants!"

The voice of the chief scolding lingered in his ears, and many naval sailors were busy in the ships, and no one dared to take it lightly at the last moment of going to sea.

There were crowds of people on the dock, and the laborers who were caught by the Japanese to do coolies were densely packed, like a group of hardworking ants, silently enduring suppression and abuse, and transporting various supplies and ammunition equipment to the warship.

On the morning of June 6, the Yamato Tower combat room...

The fleet commander Ito, who had a gloomy face, was staring at the combat map and silently. For some reason, the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart kept lingering.

The fleet is sailing in the South China Sea at a speed of 17 nautical miles per hour. It should be able to cross the Nansha Islands and the Balabak Strait tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then head to the Sulu Sea to reach Mindanao Island in the Philippines.

It has been a day since he left the port, and the fleet has also moved in the predetermined direction, but he always feels uneasy and his right eyelid is twitching, as if indicating that something bad is about to happen.

Looking out the window of the combat room, three triple main guns reflected a metallic cold light under the scorching sun, which gave Ito some comfort and confidence.

I think the Yamato is the largest battleship in the world today, with a full load displacement of more than 70,000 tons, nine 460mm main guns, twelve 155mm secondary guns, twelve 127 rapid-fire naval guns, and dozens of anti-aircraft guns above 25mm. The cannons alone are as high as more than 150.

There is also a large amount of armor covered by the entire ship. Important parts of the ship can withstand the bombardment of 460mm cannons. The chimney is also equipped with honeycomb steel plates and protective armor at the opening and side, which is far beyond the naval warships of our time. It cannot be said that the main guns of any warship in the world can easily penetrate the armor of the Xiaohe.

But as a Japanese, I have to disobey the arrangements and endure it and leave my family alone.

At this moment, a figure lying under the railing on the upper deck caught Ito's attention. This was a superior naval soldier. The lonely figure seemed not abrupt under the edge of the deck.

Whether it is the former teacher or the current commander, we are instilling the spirit of dedication to the empire and victory for the small nation, but Shenwei has already held any hope for that war, and our family has paid a very small price for it.

If the country has reached such a level, what capital will it take to turn the battle?

My companion Nanjo struggled to bring a box of anti-aircraft gun shells. He should have taken it to the tail and got the ammunition hand position, but he delayed the matter because of his stunned moment.

Of course, the lower Japanese officials are hoping that those children will have a lot of combat effectiveness in the future. As long as they can pull out the grenade and die with the enemy, even if they change, they will make a profit. That is not the 100 million-dollar plan that the Japanese were crazy about.

Although it is hard, few people have no resistance at all, because the status of the Xiaohe in the hearts of the Japanese is very sacred. That is our nation's pride. It is a very proud thing to be able to get off the ship and work.

"What are you doing? God-tail, hold it slowly!"

After all, those soldiers are underage children. Two months later, we were just students, and even completed basic training for recruits, but were arranged under the most important positions.

I still remember that after joining the army, the situation outside the home was very exciting. As a science and engineering student, I could still receive certain subsidies at school, but it was only enough for one person to fill his stomach.

"Nan is dead? God-tail Lord?"

Without those hardware strength as a guarantee, I think the Americans can't afford to send Iowa-class battleships even if they send out their Iowa-class battleships.

I was so angry when I saw the ammunition all over the ground. I rolled up my sleeves and held the vine whip and beat the seven people in the Kanxiao tail.

My mother could only eat wild vegetables and wheat bran every day, and even eat brown rice, so she had to go to the factory to do some tedious work.

Looking around, the young soldiers under the ship were waiting for their posts, and there were no seven heavy cruisers and four destroyers escorting around Xiaohe.

Because there are really people in the Japanese army nowadays. Not to mention those big boys who are seventeen or eighteen years old, even boys and older children have to be brought to the army to do front-line support work, and they also have to receive certain military training so that they cannot leave the battlefield at any time.

The commander nearby heard the movement and walked over and cursed angrily.

My brother, who is far away in the battlefield in China, has never had any news since he sent the previous letter last year. The only thing left is my mother and I to rely on each other for life.

Outside, we trained day and night, and had a rest of the repetition of air defense missions under the ship, in order not to integrate into the battle as soon as possible and become a qualified naval soldier.

But the confused minded Shenwei thought that way. My father did not serve in the navy and had not died in the battle in the Battle of Wright Bay.

The two of them hung their heads, and kept saying that they were right outside the mouth. Before the superior vented their anger, they immediately knelt down on the ground to pick up scattered shells...

Outside here... more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who also had no tender faces were maintaining an eight-unit anti-aircraft gun. This was because our smart and self-righteous method was very slow, which attracted the chief to curse.

But what people think is that the Japanese military is unable to curb the collapse. At the beginning of this year, students such as Kamio, who were still in the lower middle school, were ordered to suspend classes. They were recruited into the army without even saying goodbye to their families.

...

Nanjo is already thin, and a box of 25mm shells weighs dozens of kilograms. He has not used all his strength to move it from the upper ammunition depot.

"Bad bastard! What are they doing!?"

Ito nodded and smiled with satisfaction while holding the guard pole. The head of the ship broke through the waves, and the waves were broken. The vast fleet seemed so majestic in the sunshine.

The sea breeze blew across his face, and Kikujiro Kamio, who was only seventeen years old, stood under the deck of Kowaka and looked into the distance. His thoughts were gradually brought to the distance by the point of the small sea behind his eyes.

Ito tried hard to cheer himself up outside his heart, and walked out of the war room, standing in the ship tower and looking at the sea behind.

He is a young man with a complex and pure mind. He was slightly fooled by his superiors and was treated wrongly by his subordinates. He made us all feel cold-blooded and hated that he would die for the empire.

I regained my confidence and wanted to pay attention. I just watched it for a while and returned to the war room...

Kamio and Uchida are also one of those baby soldiers. We were sent to the Kowa number two months later as supplementary soldiers.

Looking at the beautiful boy in the photo, the corners of the mouth of the divine tail were also consciously tilting down. That should be my only love thought now.

Kamio, who was full of thoughts, refused to open her lower pocket and took out a photo of the boy from outside. The person under the photo was his lover outside the school, Sakurako Shimono.

At the same time, Uchida Suan hurried over and patted my shoulder, looked right and left, and said slowly, "Dosa has just gone to the seventh floor. Go back quickly and don't be found out that he is lazy again."

Kamiyo quickly ran over to help, while Nanjo's forehead veins swelled up, and his arms, holding the ammunition box, slowly gained strength. The two of them were still busy and could avoid mistakes. The box fell to the ground with a slam, and the yellow shells outside rolled under the deck.

The reminder from my companion made a little fear appear under the face of the godtail. Although I often sneaked around, I was discovered by the superior once or twice, and I was dealt with very badly every time.
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