What surprised everyone was that the submarine found a small island near Zhoushan, and after replenishing some food, vegetables and fresh water with local fishermen, they did not go south, but instead sailed eastward.

After this time of training with flights, the various skills of the members on the boat have been improving day by day. With their own experience and advanced instruments, Zhao Hu felt very pleased. Sure enough, war is the best classroom. It must be put in normal times. Who dares to release the sailors in a boat without a few years of training and learning?

However, Captain Li was a little confused about the trip to the southeast: "Zhao Tuan, even if the Taiwan Strait is blocked by the Japanese army, we should still sail eastward to Midway Island. It is the base camp of the US military. Now heading southeast, isn't it just breaking into the Japanese Navy's nest?"

Zhao Hu smiled mysteriously and said, "You may not know that just when we came, the US military had attacked the Japanese troops stationed in the Mariana Islands. If you guessed correctly, they have now captured Guam. Next, the sea blockade chains that guarded the country by the Japanese army have been cut off. They will have a hard time!"

Li Guohua was a little unbelievable: "As far as I know, the Japanese Navy's defensive power in the Central Pacific is not weak. In addition, the defenses of each island are simply known as iron barrels. Can the US military conquer such an easy way?"

"Hmph, no matter how thick the fortifications are, they are built by man. In the face of powerful firepower, all strategies are paper tigers. Therefore, we will still be able to develop industries in the future. A national defense without the support of modern industries is incomplete. If everything depends on the support of others, it will sooner or later become a puppet of others!"

Captain Li reached out and turned around and said, "It depends on our submarine? How much supplies can we transport? Besides, we don't have much money to buy arms. I heard that Americans are all vampires, and they are willing to give things to others for nothing?"

Zhao Hu smiled and said, "You are talking about American businessmen. This time we are facing American officers. Compared to those guys full of money, these stupid soldiers are easier to fool. No, they are more straightforward!"

Staff Bai next to him nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand. Zhao Tuan just wants to make a fortune by himself, but I believe in your ability. Didn't we think that we could get a submarine easily?"

Seeing the expressions of their deep agreement, Zhao Hu said angrily: "If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense. By the way, your plan failed yesterday. Have you washed my clothes?"

When Staff Bai heard this, his face changed. Who didn't know that Zhao Tuan likes to clean, so he changed a lot of clothes. He likes to bet on people to wash clothes. Every time he loses, his opponents wash their hands and fade!

Seeing his bitter face, Zhao Hu smiled and said, "I said you are all stupid guys. You can use the existing conditions, but you have to wash them by hand!"

"Oh, what's the best way?" the two of them asked in unison, for nothing else, because there were no female soldiers on the submarine, what they hated the most was washing clothes.

Zhao Hu pointed to the submarine at the tail of the deck and said, "The method is very simple. You can wrap your clothes with a rope net and throw them into the trail. There is a rich foam produced by the propeller. You can wash the clothes clean without soap. Then take them out and use clean water!"

They did it as soon as they said, and the two of them didn't care about the effect. They immediately found a large net bag wrapped in supplies, tied up a lot of dirty clothes and threw them into the white tramp at the tail. The ball of clothes jumped up and down with the waves, like a naughty dolphin!

When they pulled it up two hours later, the two of them were immediately impressed. They saw that each piece of clothing was washed clean, and even the work clothes with oil on the mechanic were as smooth as new, and they were immediately full of grievance: "Zhao Tuan, there is such a good method, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhao Hu spread his hands: "I have always won, I have never washed it. Besides, you haven't asked again!"

Unbearable to see the eyes of the two men after being hit by a critical hit of 100,000 points, Zhao Hu easily turned his head to the command cabin and stared at the chart again. In fact, he had already begun to think about how to deal with the stupid American soldiers.

The matter was not much different from what he estimated. Not long ago, Nimitz and Toyota's deputy warrior retaliated. The wealthy Americans invested fifteen aircraft carriers, fourteen escort aircraft carriers, seven battleships, and twenty-five cruisers. Not to mention one hundred and eighty destroyers and thirty-five submarines, all of the above are maritime giants, not to mention nearly two thousand aircraft, both in the sea and air and the army, and they outweighed the Japanese army with their strength!

In this battle, the Japanese army first misjudged the direction of the US offensive, and later placed their hopes on the rookie pilot who had just left the army. As a result, these novice soldiers rushed into the battle after a long distance marching and were knocked down by an old American driver like a turkey hunting!

According to post-war statistics, the US military lost only more than 100 aircraft, none of the large warships sank, while the Japanese army alone had 650 aircraft, and three other aircraft carriers were sunk. From then on, the strength of the US and Japanese navies became even more disparate, and they occupied the bridgehead for attacking the Japanese army in one fell swoop: Guam!

Given that it was August, Zhao Hu estimated that the US military had obtained the supremacy of sea control and air control. He ordered the boat to hang a red flag and drove the submarine directly out of the water, and headed towards Guam in a swagger.

As expected, when there were hundreds of kilometers away from the destination, a reconnaissance plane appeared in the sky. Zhao Hu did not dare to make an act of angering the other party, nor did he dare to drive out the weak seaplane. Instead, he used flags and radio to send signals to show that he was a friendly army!

Zhao Hu's caution was indeed effective. Just at dusk, when everyone thought no one came to ask, several submarines suddenly emerged from the water from around. At the same time, four planes were hovering in the sky. When Zhao Hu and the other party reached the information, the sun had quietly set.

Several small boats were put down from the opponent's submarine. Half an hour later, more than a dozen American soldiers and two officers had climbed onto the deck. They were also afraid that someone would make rash moves on the boat, so everyone's gun was not left to everyone's chest.

Zhao Hu stepped forward empty-handedly, gently pressed down a seemingly careful soldier, and said in English: "This, I invented the gun in your hand. You can't treat old friends with such etiquette!"

"You're talking nonsense. This is the most powerful m60 machine gun in the United States. You are a Chinese and have never seen it before. How could you build it?"

Zhao Hu was not angry with him, and pointed at the medical soldier behind him and said, "Not only this, the penicillin in the backpack behind you was also invented by me. If you don't believe it, you can ask Big Nose Jem!"

At this time, the tall officer behind him stopped discussing, and he stepped forward and asked, "Are you the Chinese Zhao that Jem calls him? The tiger who is known as the Second God?"
Chapter completed!