Chapter 390: Yamamoto Fifty-Six
"British Eastern Fleet?" The Chicken Emperor pressed his throat, trying hard to make his voice thicker. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But I found out helplessly, it seems to be more acute!
"Yes, Your Majesty, after they entered the Philippine Sea, they still continued to go north, and the target is our sea area nine times out of ten!" Admiral Yamamoto Fifty-six clouds pulled out a sketch of navigation lightly.
A group of high-ranking officials who have not yet figured out how to deal with the legions posing as their own side have received the news of this fucking thing.
Much history has changed, though.
The footpot chicken was not too afraid of the British Eastern Fleet.
Look at Yamamoto Fifty-six, who is excited about the nautical chart, and you will know what the footpot chicken means now.
If it didn't work, they did!
The sun doesn't set?
We are the new sun rising in the east!
Some time ago, the Foot Basin Chicken Navy exchanged many voyage diaries with the United States, and even got new radio technology.
The already powerful Foot Basin Chicken Navy has a vague tendency to ascend to the first throne in the world.
However, without actual combat, the strength of the footbasin chicken navy has not made many countries vigilant.
If you want to ask where is the tech tree of the footpot chicken now?
In fact, being tortured by North Asia until now, the overall strength has not only not regressed, but has improved for two or three years!
It's like the implicit saying: War makes mankind progress!
In addition to vigorously developing the navy, the frightened foot basin chicken has also increased the investment in fighter research and development funds!
Although I have never seen how the fighters of the North Asian Empire take off vertically, the word "jet" came from the intelligence system of the Soviet Union.
There's even a streamlined silhouette of the MiG!
A group of aircraft designers who had seen the bomber of the century were excited.
And the army, which was abused and abused by the North Asian Empire, absorbed many failed experiences.
Whether it is the 1st and 2nd Mechanized Independent Brigades, or the armored divisions, or small groups of elite units, they all imitate the tactics of North Asia.
The Chicken Emperor was very satisfied with Yamamoto Fifty-six's attitude.
looked at Ita Heng Seishiro encouragingly.
"Your Majesty, one year, give me another year, and I will definitely lead troops to conquer Southeast Asia for you!"
"Excellent! Come on, drip work! The Chicken Emperor was even more satisfied.
"But the army that pretended to be us?" Hirota Hongyi is entangled.
What if it's really your own army, and it's still used to stay in the island country?
Although the Rooster Emperor suspected that the 300,000 troops on the expedition to Europe were from North Asia, he also had a glimmer of hope that it would be his own army.
After all, the current foot basin chicken, militarism is not as good as the superstitious idea of human rights, which is the foundation of the country!
"Wait and see for a while, if that legion is extremely strong in combat, find a way to contact them! If combat effectiveness is a scum, what does it have to do with us if we admit or deny it? "The Chicken Emperor also wants to open it now, this matter is a trouble, whether I admit it or not, in front of the detailed information to the name of the non-commissioned officer, this pot foot basin chicken is the real next.
"Your Majesty will see you!!"
A group of high-ranking officials had just finished roaring, and the battleship they were on shook violently for a while.
"The wind is blowing!!"
The shouts of the sailors outside followed.
A group of people did not stay on the aircraft carrier in order to prevent the recurrence of Tomomi Sakai's incident, as well as the possible surprise attack of the North Asian Empire.
Instead, they change their ships from time to time!
However, the bombing of Tokyo by North Asia has stopped for some time, and a return to land is just around the corner.
Of course, all this depends on how damn North Asia decides.
Yamamoto Fifty-six was not worried about the homelessness of the Chicken Emperor.
The Chicken Emperor lives on a naval warship, which can show the strength of the navy even more!
The army can't do it, the navy can!
"Order, meet the British Eastern Fleet!!"
Following the order, the sailors on the deck quickly operated the steering wheels hidden below deck.
Subsequently, countless strange wooden planes were lifted to the top of the deck.
This is a new space-saving layout developed after integrating the American carrier-based aircraft and the North Asian Imperial vertical lift aircraft!
And the battleship transport aircraft is a way to speculate about a transport aircraft after the ultra-long-range bombardment of North Asia!
Although this era has not yet entered over-the-horizon warfare, after suffering enough from the real-time communication of the North Asian Imperial Army, the footbasin chicken has obviously accelerated the speed of radio popularization!
Pilots no longer look at clipboards, and tank commanders no longer wave all sorts of signal flags.
Instead, they put on small sea bowls that were buckled on their ears!
If it weren't for the limitation of resources, Itatsune Seishiro, who was in charge of the army, had enough reason to believe that within three months, the government of China would have set foot in Southeast Asia within half a year!
However, what is needed now is the sniping of the British and even the American Eastern Fleet!
Aircraft carriers, battleships, raid cruisers, cruisers, frigates, torpedo boats, and even submarines were all dispatched at this moment.
The Zero fighters, which appeared on the deck four years earlier than in history, quickly swept towards the southern seas under one command after another.
There are even a lot of bombers!
"The British of the dog! Don't think that those bandits can use the bombing to entertain us, and you can do whatever you want! Yamamoto Isoroku, who was trying to be the best in the world, smiled cruelly and gave the order for the whole army to raid.
What tactics, what strategies, in the face of absolute power, all scum!!
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Regardless of the Footpot's journey to Southeast Asia, the European continent is now in a state of panic, even with the ambitious Nazi Germany!
April 1936 was not the moment of World War II!
Although the treaties left over after the First World War gradually became invalid, and countries began to expand their armies, the total number of troops was far less than one-tenth of that of World War II!
The elite of 300,000 foot basin chickens landed on the European continent, and the strong storm set off was definitely not weaker than the Somme and Verdun in World War I!
The German army, which was lying in Kaliningrad and waiting for the impact of everywhere, did not suffer the stormy impact as imagined, but ・・・・・・・
"Stop! Sniper!! "The commander-in-chief of the Nazi German army in East Prussia, Rundsteide, had already run out of the provisional headquarters with Bock.
If you don't run, you can't do it, the yellow everywhere has rushed up overwhelmingly.
Having carried a gun and fought, the charge had never seen such a hanging.
More than 300,000 people rushed into Kaliningrad under the leadership of thousands of iron cars that could not even be called tanks.
It was thought that more than 100 No. 1 Z tanks would be enough to withstand all this.
I never thought that those little things were like rats crossing the street, drilling when they saw cracks, and driving tank guns wildly when they saw empty spaces!
The bulky Type 1 Z tank was like a clumsy fat man in the ruins of Kalinin, with a shot in the east and a punch in the west, and before the confident gunner could destroy the little bean, he was already covered by countless armor-piercing shells fired from the nimble little mouse!