War of Resistance: Accidentally, I Was the Great Power

Lin Feng's soul transmigrated to 1940, activating the Guerrilla System (Guerrilla warfare, protracted war, fight to the death against the Japanese devils!).

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Chapter 208 A Spectacular of Hundreds of Bismarck-class Battleships (35)

"Phew~~~"

Seeing the enemy retreat, Yamamoto Isoroku, who was coughing up blood, breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, we're safe!"

"How many warships did we lose?"

Yamamoto Isoroku asked.

"Commander, all the aircraft carriers have been sunk, and about two hundred ships of various types have been lost, not counting those that were damaged," the adjutant reported.

"What?! Around two hundred ships?! How could this be?! I'm not satisfied!!!"

Yamamoto Isoroku was furious, his face turned ashen, and he almost vomited blood and fainted again.

Empire!

My empire!

What kind of enemy have you messed with?!

Why can't we just honestly conquer China instead of marching into Southeast Asia!

ah--!

empire--!

Can someone explain this to me?!

No matter how devastated Yamamoto Isoroku was, these things had already happened, and no amount of pain could change anything!

The only thing we can do now is to shatter the jade!

"Report! The main fleet of the China Democratic League is approaching us!"

Yamamoto Isoroku was stunned upon hearing this!

His heart sank!

It’s over! ! !

We're doomed!!!

The National League for Democracy's fleet is on its way!

The combined fleet now has fewer than one hundred ships left.

Forget about conquering Fukui Prefecture, even escaping would be difficult!

"Commander! You must leave!"

The adjutant beside him pleaded, "Only if you live can our empire's navy continue its glory and be revived! Please go quickly!!"

"Yes, Commander! You may proceed!"

Please take good care of yourself!!!

Many of the staff officers also pleaded with him.

"Commander, our deaths are nothing to fear, you should leave now!!"

Isoroku Yamamoto looked at his staff officers and tears streamed down his face.

In the end, he gave up on leaving and instead sent a telegram to the Imperial headquarters declaring his death.

A few minutes later, countless flags of the Democratic League were raised in the waters opposite the Combined Fleet, and seven or eight hundred Democratic League warships sailed in from afar.

Leading the fleet were eighty Bismarck-class battleships, flanked by Richelieu-class battleships, Brittany-class battleships, Dunkerque-class battlecruisers...

The main force of the China Democratic League has arrived!!

This war has been completely lost!!

The Empire has lost!