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Chapter 682

At 6:30 in the morning, in the infirmary of the battleship Musashi.

Natsuichi Nagashiyama lay on the hospital bed with his upper body exposed, grinning and enduring the severe pain caused by the military doctor's dressing on his back, and anxiously pondering the possible direction of the battle situation.

The joy brought to him by sinking a German main battleship did not last long. First, the Hiei battleship was sunk, and then the Musashi battleship he was riding on was hit by two torpedoes, causing a large amount of water to flow into the hull, which slowed down the speed and had no way to escape the combat radius of the German Navy Air Force in time.

What's more, there is the USS Kaga aircraft carrier, which was seriously injured and slower, not far from the southeast.

After the Germans left the battlefield, they used a clear power report to know that they had been in a truce for two hours and rescued the crew members who fell into the water.

What does this move mean? Is it true that it is abiding by the battlefield rules, or to drag time until dawn, and then another aircraft carrier war breaks out?

Looking up at the bright light outside the porthole, Nagashi knew that this was a good weather suitable for aircraft carriers to fight.

Maybe today is the day when I, Natsumoto, will be loyal to the country.

Death in battle is not scary. What is scary is that General Rosen, a respectable ally, misunderstood and full of hostility towards Japan.

General Rosen’s nickname Diablo is not a random call, his destructive power is definitely proportional to this nickname.

"Alas..." Natsukazu sighed deeply.

How to reverse this unfavorable situation? I only know how to fight and I am not good at making relationships.

When Nanyun was thinking about it, the military doctor changed his medicine. Nanyun sat up and put on his coat with the help of the adjutant.

Before he could put on his clothes, a major strode into the infirmary, stood beside Nanyun and said, "General, General Luosen is here."

"Well... Hum? Who did you say is here?" Nan Yun's eyes widened in an instant.

"It's General Heinz von Rosen. He came and just got off the plane. He also asked us which warship you were on, and he wanted to communicate with you in person."

"You said that it was not our people who got off the plane, but General Rosen?" Nanyun asked.

"Yes, General Rosen came off the helicopter."

There is a situation, there is definitely a situation!

In addition to proposing a two-hour truce to rescue the crew members who fell into the water, the Germans also proposed to send planes to the Musashi for the two Japanese Navy aviation pilots they rescued.

Now it is not the pilot who gets off the plane, but General Rosen, and there is definitely a major event to happen here.

"Please invite him to the conference room soon."

Nagashi Yunzhong felt that his back no longer hurt. He was so energetic that he wore his military uniform meticulously. He hurried to the conference room with the adjutant.

As soon as he walked into the conference room, Chen Dao put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and came forward to reach out to him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much, General Nanyun."

Seeing Chen Dao smiling, Nan Yun opened his mouth, not knowing what he should say.

In less than a day, the two sides fought three times, and both suffered heavy losses.

In a blink of an eye, the enemy who was still inventing a telegram yesterday was shouting and beating and killing me, but now I am smiling at myself... It’s not that I don’t understand, but that the world changes so quickly.

Nanyun shook hands with Chen Dao mechanically, and both sides sat down one after another.

After sorting out the ideas, Nanyun took the lead and said, "General Rosen, that submarine..."

Chen Dao waved his hand: "Don't mention that submarine, that's a trivial matter, we don't waste time on it. Let me tell you, what exactly was our previous battle?"

Nanyun nodded in confusion and said politely: "Please give me advice to General Luosen."

"Have you read "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Chen Dao asked.

“See it.”

"Do you know the allusion of 'Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one is willing to beat the other is willing to be beaten'?" Chen Dao continued.

"I know, they are using a bitter meat scheme."

Chen Dao snapped his fingers clearly: "Our previous battle was to use the bitter meat scheme, with the purpose of strategic deception against the Americans and the British. Although the price was a little heavier and the Gneisenau was sunk, the effect was very good. Yesterday's battle, coupled with the previous poison gas incident in Myanmar, I believe that no one would think that I was on your side, and this is the effect I want."

"So that's how it is," Nan Yun felt that he seemed to understand Chen Dao's intention, but the price of this bitter plan was too high.

Both of their own battleships Hiei and Kirishima sank, and the German Navy's battle cruiser, the battleship of the Gneisenau, sank. Both sides also compensated for several light battleships and precious pilots.

Chen Dao looked at Nan Yun's painful face with his eyes slanted, coughed lightly and continued, "General Nan Yun, we don't have time to mourn the soldiers who died now. There is an imminent battle waiting for you."

Nanyun was excited and asked hurriedly: "What battle?"

"The Americans and the British are currently planning a large-scale counter-offensive operation in the Pacific region, codenamed the Two-Headed Snake, which is their detailed combat plan."

Chen Dao said as he took out a few pieces of paper from the briefcase he carried with him and handed it to Nanyun. Nanyun couldn't understand German, so he could only leave it to save it. Instead, he listened to Chen Dao's oral description of the two-headed snake plan.

"The two-headed snake plan will start to be implemented tomorrow. Our time is very tight. The suggestions I gave are written on paper. There is only one purpose, that is, to concentrate superior forces to fight an annihilation war, and cut off one of his snake heads first."

"I understand. I will ask someone to translate this document immediately and then send a newspaper to the country to prepare for the fight." Nanyun said.

"Remember, after the bitter plan, we must continue to offer a series of plans to the Americans, and then burn them all. The person who offered a series of plans to the Americans is hidden in another snake head, and we must ensure his safety."

Nanyun wiped the sweat beads from his bald head.

Diablo’s combat style is really too vicious and terrible. Fortunately, he is not the enemy of the empire!

After hearing Chen Dao talk about the combat plan, Nan Yun slightly leaned over his predecessor and expressed his gratitude to Chen Dao.

"I'll ask someone to forward this plan to China right away. General Rosen, have you had breakfast?"

Chen Dao waved his hand and said, "Don't be busy with food for now, the main thing has not been finished yet. After strategic deception, we will have to carry out a tactical deception next."

"Please give me advice." Nanyun unknowingly used a respectful speech.

"We fought three times, but we didn't sink an aircraft carrier in your country. I feel very embarrassed. In this way, if we fight another battle, at least we will let me sink one of your aircraft carriers. As for which one it is, you can do it yourself." Chen Dao said seriously.

"Uh..." Nanyun was stunned and couldn't speak.

"Haha... I scared you!" Chen Dao grinned, "Don't be afraid, the battle I mentioned was made of a weapon with mouth cannons."

Chen Dao still didn't have breakfast on the Musashi. Fifteen minutes later, on the stern deck, Natsumo watched the helicopter Chen Dao took to take off.

Watching the helicopter disappear into the sky, Nagashima said with lingering fear: "Fortunately he is not the enemy of the empire."

The two fleets parted ways after rescued the crew members who fell into the water.

Lieutenant General Hessman led the fleet to Port Aden, and Tadonica Nagamoto led the fleet on his way back to China.

A clear telegram flew out from Prince Eugen.
Chapter completed!
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