Chapter 42 The Führer's Wrath
"Tell Wu Zurong that reinforcements will arrive for two hours!"
While climbing the European Bison, Yang Feng said to the staff beside him.
The command organization of the Ming army was very simple. He was the commander-in-chief of the Army, Navy and Air Force, and dozens of other staff officers as assistants.
The staff officer immediately went to send a report.
"Ma, I'm careless. This time I'm really careless. OK, Stalin, if you dare to play this with me, don't blame me for being rude."
Amid the sneer of the head of state, the European bison roared away from the beach and quickly disappeared into the rain and fog.
Soon, Wu Zurong, who was fighting hard at sea, also received a telegram.
"Notify the entire ship, hold on for two hours, and reinforcements will arrive soon!" he shouted immediately.
Just as the news spread quickly in Kaohsiung Ji, the instructor quietly asked Wu Zurong: "Do we have other warships?"
"How can I know? But don't you think our head of state is mysterious? Where did his machines and supplies come from? Maybe he will also surprise us this time." Wu Zurong whispered.
Well, their heads of state will indeed give them a surprise, and it is a surprise.
Of course, the naval officers and soldiers who were fighting did not have time to consider this issue. In the flames of the shell explosion, observers at various positions kept reporting the target data, distance, orientation, speed, angle, wind direction, wind speed, air humidity... one by one to the fire control room. The calculator in the fire control room quickly calculated these data into artillery firing parameters, and then passed the current to the turrets to complete the final aiming. At the same time, the shells are loaded inside the turrets, and the gun room is fired. Observers of the turrets observe the landing points of each artillery shell, make necessary corrections again, and load the shells to start the second round of artillery firing.
Four months of high-intensity training, coupled with the equipment of new radars and electronic calculators, finally turned into Yang Feng's long-awaited combat power. Kaohsiung Ji, who was besieged by eight enemy ships, was fighting fiercely like a lion surrounded by jackals.
It can indeed be described by this word.
At this time, the Soviet Navy was not the Red Navy that even the United States was frightened later. Although almost all the main forces of the Pacific Fleet were on the battlefield this time, there was still no warship that could fight Kaohsiung Ji.
The Kalinin and Kaganovich are both Gorky-class and can only be regarded as light cruisers by standard. However, the gun caliber is slightly larger and uses nine-door 180 main guns. However, both firepower and armor protection are not the same as Kaohsiung Ji, not to mention that the latter is slightly cheated. The two cruisers were shot separately within less than two minutes of the exchange of fire.
Looking at the firelights rising from the enemy ships, the originally timid Ming naval soldiers gradually stabilized, and their fear receded and began to truly enter a state of combat.
But for them, the most deadly threat was not these two cruisers, but those destroyers.
"Mama, these guys are so desperate!"
Wu Zurong said hatefully as he looked at the Soviet destroyer rushing up from the starboard side at high speed.
The Soviet fleet obviously played wolf pack tactics, two cruisers restrained firepower, and six destroyers used torpedo boats to raid at high speed. They also knew that it would be difficult for them to destroy heavy patrols like Kaohsiung Ji, and they could do nothing to adopt such a desperate tactic.
But this is very effective. Just as the Tbilisi destroyer was shot and forced to retreat, the Energetic destroyer finally rushed to the distance and fired two 533 torpedoes one after another.
"Right full rudder avoids!"
Wu Zurong shouted at the clear tracks on the sea.
Just as Kaohsiung Ji turned urgently, a 203mm shell also accurately hit the Energetic. This Taiyuan destroyer, the first turret of the Xinhua Navy, instantly turned into pieces in the flames, and then flames rushed out from the inside. It hurriedly turned around like a bitten hunting dog to escape from the battlefield.
And at this moment, two torpedoes almost rushed over Kaohsiung Ji, one in front and one behind.
"This won't work, you must take the initiative."
Wu Zurong said, wiping the cold sweat on his head.
So far, Kaohsiung Ji has been shot everywhere. Although it is not a serious injury, it will affect combat effectiveness over time. At that time, it will be difficult to stop the raid of Soviet warships.
"Their target should be Anbuna Island, but if they want to occupy Anbuna Island, they must have a sufficient number of infantry, and it is impossible to have only naval warships." The instructor said.
"Supply Ship!"
Wu Zurong suddenly exclaimed, and the two of them turned their eyes to the battlefield at the same time, and the two large supply ships were slowly moving away.
"Fast, go forward at full speed, target those two supply ships."
Wu Zurong yelled.
In the surging waves, Kaohsiung Ji dragged his long tail and kept spraying blazing flames to the left and right, rushing straight to the two Soviet supply ships like a fierce beast.
Originally on the Kalinin, which was parallel to it, General Yumashev, the commander of the Soviet Navy's Pacific Fleet, immediately understood the intention of the heavy cruiser. Then the Kalinin and Kaganovich immediately accelerated to the limit and penetrated in front of Kaohsiung Ji. At the same time, the five destroyers behind also launched another raid from the flank like wolves.
In fact, he was also unprepared for this sudden encounter.
He was indeed raided by Stalin's orders on Anbuna Island. For the Soviet Union, this was a god-given opportunity. What they dreamed of was to have a base in Southeast Asia, but there was no place they could grab. Unless Stalin had the courage to risk breaking with his allies who had just fought side by side when the ruins of the entire country were not cleared, he could only hope that the Social Labor parties in Southeast Asia could seize a base for them.
But unfortunately, there has been no progress until now, and even Java, which was originally the most promising, has become slim.
Moreover, Sukano is not a Social Labor Party. He is just a collaborator and a swinging collaborator. The Americans have never given up their efforts to him. From this UN vote, it can be seen that the Americans are also showing goodwill to the Javanese.
At this time, the Ming Empire that suddenly emerged put a piece of fat on the dining table of Stalin. The Anbuna Islands no longer belong to the Netherlands, nor to Britain, nor to the United States, nor to any country. Although they may belong to Minhua in theory, the latter has forgotten that they still have such a piece of land. So when will they not rob at this time?
As for Yang Feng's military power, it was really not within Stalin's consideration. What he was really worried about was how to hide his strategic intentions, because once it was guessed, neither the United States nor Britain could take action in front of him.
That's why he played this trick of destroying Guo by using the day-to-day cruise of Lining's birthday as a cover to mobilize the fleet first. Anyway, the Soviet fleet could only take this route from the Far East to Europe, and no one would doubt it. Then he launched a raid with lightning speed. As long as the infantry hidden in the supply ship landed, then this would be Stalin's pocket.
But now, it seems that this factor that was not originally within their considerations seems to have to be dealt with seriously.
The Kalinin and Kaganovich, who were inserted across the line, used eighteen 180 mm main guns to pour shells into Kaohsiung Ji, and drove the head of the giant ship into a sea of fire, but it did not affect its main gun fire at all. Relying on the accuracy of radar ranging and the help of electronic calculators for data calculations, the 203 mm shells also kept cutting through the sea surface and exploded one huge fire after another on the two cruisers.
"Fight, fight, just fight like that! After this battle, our life will be worth it!"
Looking at the steel fragments splashed in the explosion of the enemy ship, Wu Zurong holding the telescope roared excitedly, and the young sailors under his command were also excited.
This is a naval battle.
The pain of the Chinese for a century is not in front of them, but in the battleships of the Soviet Union, but the tall bodies of all the ghosts over the centuries. The Chinese who have been bullied for centuries can finally use cannons to tear their pride, just like when they used cannons to tear the illusory bubbles of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom.
Just as their captain said, after fighting this battle, it will be worth it for the rest of his life.
And at this moment, their head of state also boarded the Voyager.
"Ma, this is what you forced me."
The head of state searched his virtual model with a ferocious face. His sensitive little heart was seriously hurt. He believed that he had no grudges with Comrade Stalin in the past and had no grudges recently, but Comrade Stalin was indomitable to deal with him in such a sinister way, so he had to slap Comrade Stalin hard.
"He was so angry that he had a star-eyed look!"
Yang Feng said viciously, he finally found what he wanted.
This is a naval base in the Jin Kingdom where he was originally located.
And his goal is very simple.
"This row is all dragged over. Fortunately, there are antique collectors like Xiao Sun, otherwise it would be not easy to find some backward weapons."
The guy pointed at the six Hornet-class missile boats opposite and said with emotion.
Just as he said this, a Hornet-class missile boat opposite had disappeared from the dock, and in the restoration compartment next door, the missile boat, together with the four Styx anti-ship missiles loaded on it, was being manufactured at extremely fast speed.
This is the best weapon he can choose at present. If he had a team of 022, it would definitely be too eye-catching, but it doesn't matter to this old guy from the 1950s. And in fact, the Styx anti-ship missile is more suitable for the current combat needs of the Ming Navy than its gorgeous juniors. After all, the power of this thing's 500-kilogram warhead is still quite impressive, and its targets will not have any interference means.
The first Hornet was completed soon.
The beautiful robots waiting by the side quickly dragged it to the cargo hold with a transport truck. Then Vera wrote a program to input the program into the robot's brain. A group of robots quickly boarded the ship and prepared to attack. At the same time, the second wasp was also completed. In less than half an hour, Yang Feng's first missile boat brigade was formed, and then the Voyager released the stealth state and landed on the sea to pour water into the cargo hold. Soon the European Bison jumped out of the inside like a fierce wolf king, and rushed directly to Anbuna Island.
Chapter completed!