(Silem's ultimate goal was finally released, and the final battle began.)

"Jerico, don't worry, the fast fleet is safe at the mouth of the Tyce River, and it can still be pushed into the Tyne River if it is not good. Moreover, Betty's large fleet has already left the port. If nothing unexpected happens, the Royal Navy will soon add four new combat power!"

At the headquarters of the London Navy, the British Navy Chief of Staff Jelico curled up on the couch specially prepared for the on-duty personnel in the General Staff Command Room, and his brows were frowning and calculating secretly on some drawings. The First Minister of Maritime Affairs Goff Karthorp sat near the couch, pointing to the North Sea chart and calmly said:

"The ten battlecruisers in Germany's first reconnaissance cluster can't make any waves!"

"I know, I know! Silame wants to deal with our fast fleet, the German raid fleet is just bait, the first reconnaissance cluster eight sharp battlecruisers are the real killer weapon, Silame wants us to mistakenly think that the Ocean Fleet's Battlecruiser is still peaceful in Wilhelmshaven, and take down the fast fleet in one fell swoop while we are concentrating on the raid fleet. However, Silame has a lot of calculations, but we only missed the code of their radio communications. Yes, we have about ten hours of pre-jing time, enough for us to arrange everything!"

Jelico said relaxed words, and squeezed out a somewhat reluctant smile to the First Minister of Maritime Affairs, but his eyes were filled with worry that could not be hidden:

"I know that the navy is rational. I know that the Germans don't have a chance, but I still think that the opponent is Heidi Sileme. But I just have this feeling that Sileme cannot make his first reconnaissance cluster go in vain. He must have other plans. We can't see the yin plan for the time being. Sileme is good at turning impossible things into possible. The reason why we think it is impossible is just because our strategic vision is too narrow. Sileme always makes a fool of itself. Just when we thought we had mastered all his weights and trump cards and had already kept up with his way of thinking, he gave us a heavy blow..."

"Chapter" It is difficult for Jelico to describe his inner uneasiness and his jingle of Silem in specific and accurate language, so that he said to the First Sea Minister a little messy. However, Carthorp knew that Jelico was not really afraid of Heidi Silem. Rather than saying that Silem was too terrifying, it was better to say that the Royal Navy was weak. He was used to exaggerating but was always inadequate at critical moments. Jelico was worried that the young boys could not hold back and acted intently.

"Believe young people, they won't fall twice in the same place!"

General Carthorp patiently comforted Jelico, who shook his head and said lightly:

“We have fallen in the same place more than twice, starting with giving up the remote lockdown!”

Jelico's words left Carthorp speechless. I remember that at the beginning of the war, Carthorp was also the small group of people who tried their best to support the decisive battle. The reason why he opposed any form of decisive battle over the years was nothing more than his different status and sarcasm.

Carlthorp was timid and wanted to find some words to transition. At this time, the gate of the Navy Staff Operations Command Room was pushed open, and Captain Jackson rushed in without a single face. He shouted:

"Generals. The situation is not good!"

"Captain, what's wrong?" Jelico asked by picking up the drawings and information scattered on the couch.

"The intelligence team lurking in Wilhelmshaven sent the highest level of jing news. The German Ocean Fleet disappeared last night!" The panting Captain Jackson didn't bother to take off his military cap and wiped away the cold sweat in front of his forehead. He just stood in the combat command room of the General Staff in a daze and shouted: "All nineteen battleships disappeared. What's terrible is that we don't know when the Ocean Fleet left!"

"The Ocean Fleet disappeared? What do you say over the 'room 40'?" Jelico also panicked, "He jumped up from the couch and asked with his head wooden.

"The only answer they had to the Admiralty was the only 'jasper anchorage'! Fucking the 'jasper anchorage'!" Captain Jackson was obviously confused and cursed in front of his boss with great rudeness.

No one will pursue Captain Jackson's defeat, and they are even in a worse mood than Captain Navy.

The hard-working encirclement plan and the subsequent decisive battle plan were proved to be boring paper games. The young people in the Navy's Staff were played with from beginning to end by the Germans. Frustration, discouragement and anger surged into their hearts, causing these young people who had not experienced too many setbacks to completely lose their way and vent their resentment paranoidly to the intelligence department.

"Not only 'room 40', the intelligence department is also a waste!"

In the face of pressure, the Navy Department first split. Fortunately, General Jelico, who was temporarily prestigious, stood up to clean up the mess.

"Since the nineteen battleships of the Ocean Fleet can disappear under our noses, the damn 'jasper anchorage' has never disappeared, then the first reconnaissance cluster may not be real when leaving the port at 3:40 in the morning, and the Germans may not have lost the password!"

For a long time, Jelico simply felt that Silime, who had been famous for a long time, would not let down his undefeated God of War. When Silime really exerted all his strength, no one could understand Jelico's mood at this moment.

Despite his dizziness and complexity and inability to accept this fact, as the Chief of Staff of the Navy, Jelico still has his own responsibility and he must lead his Navy staff to restore the situation.

"We might as well consider Sylem's intention to deliberately leak their secret codes from the worst perspective, let us know the overall plan to raid the British coast, let us feel at ease to send a fast fleet southward, and then fight all nineteen ocean fleets. "The Great Power Sea Soul Chapter 10 King of the North Atlantic! (I)" The ships and eight battlecruisers were spread out together to encircle and suppress the fast fleet. As long as the fast fleet can be destroyed, the Germans can be invincible. No matter how many battleships the Americans reinforce, the two sides of the North Sea are still in a balanced state!"

General Jelico's assumption made the General Staff's combat command room breathe and blew the air. If General Jelico unfortunately made the truth, Silame, who had such scheming and tactical execution, would be a little scary:

Silame used only one old battleship fleet and six old battleships to drive out ten battleships of the fast fleet from the safe Furth Bay. With a little tactical deception, the fast fleet lost its direction and forced itself to a dangerous situation. In just over ten hours of voyage from Helgolan Bay to the east coast of Britain, the Germans' first reconnaissance cluster should have crossed the Dogel Sand, and the nineteen battleships of our team should have also been crossing the sand. If the sea fog over Jed Bay had not dissipated earlier than usual, the Admiralty would have to wait until the fast fleet suffered a heavy blow to react.

"I go and inform Mr. Belford and several other ministers of the maritime ministers that five minutes later, the Navy's office held an emergency meeting, and General Jelico, also hopes that the Navy's General Staff will deduce the Germans' march as soon as possible, and formulate a fast fleet retreat route to the large fleet heading south to respond to the matter!"

The situation was so critical that Carthorp temporarily forgot about utilitarianism and ran for the survival of the fast fleet.

The First Minister of Maritime Affairs hurriedly left, and Jelico clapped his palms. He woke up the panicked and stunned subordinates, and then assigned tasks:

"Calculate the Germans' march route, and the time starts from 20 ri 20 pm. The first reconnaissance cluster speed is 20 knots, and the Ocean Fleet is 18 knots. The course takes a straight line and give me the exact time for the Germans to arrive at the Tyce River; inform the fast fleet to move north immediately. Don't go to the Tyne River. Newcastle can't withstand the strikes of all the main ships of the Ocean Fleet, let them go north directly, go to Fors Bay, go to Cromerty Bay, and go to Scapa Bay. In short, we will first move north towards the "Sea Soul of the Great Power"; and let Betty go south immediately to respond!"

Ten battlecruisers in the British fast fleet that retained three-half of the steam were crowded on the outskirts of the Tyce River, anxiously waiting for new news from the coastline or the Navy Intelligence Department.

Until this time, except for their commander Lampard, the captains of the Fast Fleet remained optimistic. They were confident that the Fast Fleet could kill the whimsical and dared to offend the authoritative German raid fleet before the German first reconnaissance cluster that departed at 3:40 a.m. across the North Sea.

History is always full of drama, and the rampantness of the captains of the fast fleet has not yet been fully fermented by time. A telegram from the London Navy headquarters beat them to pieces.

The entire nineteen battleships of the Ocean Fleet in Wilhelmshaven disappeared at night, but the damn Intelligence Department swore to tell them that the Ocean Fleet had been staying peacefully in Wilhelmshaven.

The captains were really panicked at this moment. Since the Ocean Fleet's mysterious disappearance, the eight fierce battle cruisers in the first reconnaissance cluster may not have gone to sea at 3:40 in the morning. In the end, the so-called intelligence advantage may be a complete joke. They joked about the German raid fleet's boldness, and perhaps they were the ones who were bold!

The disguised bravery and cruelty collapsed quickly. After experiencing the initial Queen Zhang, fear firmly occupied their minds. It was against his conscience to say that Heidi Silaime and the Ocean Fleet were not afraid. As the best sea commander on this planet, Silaime may have made mistakes, but he has never had a record of fault.

Can you have such a long-term strategic vision, and make the start-up time of the battle just perfectly interpret tactics and deceptions, just like a gentleman's leisurely step. Can such a war god mortal defeat?

The morale that the fast fleet had finally accumulated fell instantly, and perhaps those who were ignorant of the world and who had just joined the navy, "Sailors continued their courageous heart, but as long as the officers and soldiers who had experienced the fierce battle of Scarglak Straits knew that once Silame made up his mind, there would be no surprises.

The captains raised their watches without a single face and took out their pocket watches, calculating the Germans' pace, hoping to use the three hundred nautical miles of space from the Bay of Helgoland to the British coastline.

The first reconnaissance cluster should have crossed the Dogel Sands and approached the British coastline. Although the Ocean Fleet is still in the Dogel Sands, it is only a few hours away from the British coastline.

"Run, run away, no matter how embarrassed or embarrassing it is, as long as you can escape from this terrible realm."

This is the common voice of the senior leaders of the Fast Fleet.

"The Admiralty of London has not lost its mind yet, so let us hide in the Tyne River. We have a little time, and the large fleet is also heading south to meet us, and everything is still in time!" Lampard signed the telegram sent by the Navy Staff, and took a deep breath and said, "Fast fleet, head north!"

At 8 a.m., the fast fleet that had been on the This River for nearly three hours set off again, not the originally planned to go south and encircle the "bold" German raid fleet, but advance north in an extremely humiliating manner.

While the fast fleet headed north, deep in the North Sea, Xileme's toy Ocean Fleet's 19 battleships and eight battlecruisers in the first reconnaissance cluster cut out a sharp straight line and firmly rushed towards the northwest corner of the North Sea.

"Nineteen plus eight seems to be twenty-seven. Betty, look at it, this is my trump card!" Wang Heidi stood at the bow of the battleship Bavaria, facing the scattered waves and mist, and the thunder roared: "Fight, Ocean Fleet, Fight, Germany, after this battle, there is nothing that can stop the Ocean Fleet from going to the footsteps! We will become the king of the North Atlantic, and we will dominate this dazzling ocean!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!