There is no word "mercy" in Zeng Wangcai's dictionary. He either doesn't do it, or does it to the extreme.
He would show no mercy to the Japanese.
When he opened fire, it was the signal for the island's defensive battle to begin. When 055 entered the sea area where the Japanese fleet was previously located, thousands of artillery fire were already roaring on the island.
The island had not yet entered into close combat at this time. As the defending side, relying on land-based firearms, the area where the Japanese were located was bombed to a crisp, with the outside being burnt and the inside being tender.
But that’s not all. After Zeng Wangcai’s six 055s arrived at the battlefield, he immediately divided the Japanese areas through the battlefield monitored by drones.
There are six ships, one ship for each area.
And then...wash the floor!
The Japanese are finished now. They are bombarded in front and exploded in the back. No matter where they go, it won’t work.
Meanwhile, Tokyo is hot.
In a department that had not yet been upgraded to a provincial level department, Minister Chiheko assembled all officials and kept a close eye on everything.
With him were two other captains, one was the captain of the Maritime Defense Force, Sakahito Mikami, and the other was the captain of the Land Defense Force, Oto Muto.
These three devils, plus some staff officers, are the support team for the attack on Wangye Island. They are one level higher than Mito Sanjie and are responsible for reporting to their boss and communicating with the top brass of their American father.
"Don't worry!" Mikami Sakahito said confidently when he saw Chiheko's frown. "Previous news showed that Wangye Island had no defenses. This operation went smoothly and we will soon get news of victory in the war."
It has to be said that among the Japanese devils, a considerable number of them have great ambitions and are also arrogant.
Even though they suffered an unprecedented defeat, it did not stop them from believing that they would make a comeback.
This was the situation at the time. Except for Chiheko's inexplicable worries, almost everyone else believed that sending out the powerful Type 88 and a strong and large army would easily take over Prince Island.
They believed that even if Shandong, the people who supported Wangye Island, reacted in time, it would be too late. By that time, the war would have been over, there would be no grass growing on Wangye Island, and all the benefits had been taken back. As for whether to station troops there or not, that would be something to be discussed internationally later.
In addition, with the support of the United States, it can be said that the war faction headed by Mikami Sakahito and Muto Otoko has become extremely arrogant.
"I hope so!" Chiheko's brows relaxed, feeling that she seemed to be overly worried.
What is there to worry about for an isolated island with no garrisons but only naval forces?
Moreover, intelligence shows that the warships of Wangye Island are escorting...
After being relieved, Chihezi said to one of her subordinates, "According to the time, it should be time to report the battle situation. Why is there no news from the front line?"
"Hey, I'll call and ask right now!"
A few minutes later, the subordinate came back, looking a little panicked: "No... No, we can't contact the fleet!"
???
How is it possible that I can’t get in touch with you?
There are so many ships. Even if one or two have communication failures, there must be other ways to contact them, right?
"What's going on?" Chiheko frowned.
He had just asked the question when another subordinate came running over in a panic: "Oh no, our fleet... is gone..."
Baba, bye!
Chihezi was shocked: "Please tell me clearly, what do you mean by gone?"
"Yes... Commander Mito called to report!" The subordinate reported with a sad face and almost insane nerves, "Commander Mito said that there was a naval battle on the sea behind him, and our fleet was completely destroyed and sank..."
"This is impossible!" Chihezi's pupils trembled, her face full of disbelief, "No one has the ability to destroy all our warships. Is this an alien invasion? I want to talk to Mito Sankai in person."
"Hi......"
In less than two minutes, Chiheko was on the phone with Mito Sanjie: "This is Chiheko, what's going on?"
"Sir... it's over!" On the other end of the phone, Mito Sanjie couldn't keep calm at all, and the panic in his voice couldn't be concealed, "It happened too fast. We are not sure of the specific situation. We don't know who destroyed our fleet, but we can be sure that our fleet is all gone. Not a single ship is left..."
The fleet... is gone?
The empire's military fortune...is not prospering?
The road to the empire's rise...is cut off?
Chiheko opened her mouth halfway, feeling like her heart was about to explode.
How could such a huge fleet be destroyed in an instant? This was the empire's decades of accumulation.
"Where is the American fleet? Are they dead?" Chiheko shouted angrily.
He knew that if the fleet was finished, he would be finished too, unless in the future the army could gain benefits sufficient to compensate for the empire's losses.
Those benefits are...the advanced technology displayed by Big Bad Wolf.
Therefore, Chihezi calmed down immediately. He knew that the question just now was very stupid. Mito Sankai could not possibly know the movements of the American warships: "I order you to continue to implement the plan and speed up. You must complete all strategic tasks within 24 hours, no, 12 hours. I will immediately notify the American fleet and ask them to rush to Wangye Island. Remember, obtaining important information is your first mission."
"Hey!" After receiving the order, Mito Sanjie calmed down.
The whole room fell silent after Chiheko hung up the phone.
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