The battlefield outside Fukuoka was filled with smoke. Yamamoto Izuru finally received a report from the return fighter plane. They encountered the National Defense Forces fighter plane and were intercepted to Yamamoto Izuru and Koga Fengichi.

"Order the fleet and turn on the radio and move forward at full speed!" The fleet command exploded, and the captains kept discussing how to deal with this matter.

After a long period of silence, Yamamoto Iroku directly issued an order: "Target - Fukuoka!!"

"Your Excellency! Fukuoka is obviously a trap now. Do we still have to get in? This may lead to the annihilation of our entire army!!" Koga Fengichi growled: "Please think twice!!"

"We have no way out now, and the Empire's fuel has been raised to us. In the Air Force, their fuel is also the Empire's last reserve..."

Yamamoto Iroru smiled bitterly and said to Koga Feng: "So what if we avoid this time?! Do we still have the fuel to keep the warships galloping on the ocean?!"

Koga Fengichi stopped talking. He sensitively realized that this was a trap. But he did not notice that even if it was a trap, the Joint Fleet had to hit it in.

If they had come out of Kagoshima, they could see that this was a trap or maybe it would have to be saved. But now the fleet has left Kagoshima, and the last fuel in Japan has been allocated to them and the Air Force.

In this battle, even though they successfully escaped from the attack of the National Defense Forces, they were no longer able to fight. This was the National Defense Forces forcing them to fight to the decisive battle! At the same time, the entire Japan was forcing them to fight to the decisive battle.

"Indeed, the National Defense Forces have weaved the net and waited for us to fall..." A harsh gaze flashed in Yamamoto Iroku's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "But they forgot that our Great Japanese Empire navy is not a soft persimmon!"

"If you want to catch us all in one place, it depends on whether their network is strong enough!" Yamamoto Iroku's words made all the naval generals suddenly feel excited.

Yes! The Japanese Navy was once a large fleet that was scattered across the Pacific Ocean, even the US military was afraid of three points. How could we ever be afraid?!

It's just a decisive battle, so what if we fight this time? Since it's the last battle, we either tear their net or wiped out the entire army. Apart from this, there is no third choice.

"This is a treasure! Glory for the samurai that has lasted for thousands of generations of the empire! Please!!" Yamamoto Iroku bowed deeply to these warship captains.

"For the Empire! For His Majesty the Emperor! Onboard!!"

The radio turned on, and the Japanese Navy Combined Fleet immediately received a telegram from the base camp, from Fukuoka and from the commander of the Fourth Destroyer Team.

All the telegrams tell the current situation and the ambush of the National Defense Forces, and there is no good news in them. Yukisaki took the Yamato and the Fourth Destroyer to try to divert the attention of the National Defense Forces Air Force.

But these national defense forces seemed to not care about He Yuezuo and others at all. The fighter jet group was still fighting with the navy's fighter jets. Only more than a dozen fighter jets were separated and tracking He Yuezuo and their warships.

"Your Excellency Commander! General Yamamoto sent me a telegram!" He Yukizuo looked at the National Defense Forces fighter planes that were constantly tracking them with a pale face, grabbed the telegram with one hand and started reading.

The telegram was very short, but only two or three lines of words. But even these two or three lines of words made He Yue stunned. Seeing this, Sasa Asamiya, the Navy Master, saw this, he took the telegram directly.

After reading the telegram, he was silent. Yamamoto Izuru's order was very simple. What they had to do now was not to lead the air force of the National Defense Forces.

Instead, he turned around and rushed towards the location of the National Defense Force fleet! He died and opened a way for the joint fleet behind him. At the same time, he forced the National Defense Forces fighter jets to attack them.

Undoubtedly, this will put the Fourth Cruise Fleet in a dead end. They will turn around and fight back, which will indeed attract most of the firepower of the National Defense Forces. But it also means that they will most likely be wiped out.

"Is Mr. Yamamoto going crazy? How could he give such an order?!" Asami Saya's voice couldn't help but tremble. He could not accept this fact.

He could not accept the fact that the Navy would let them be cannon fodder and be targets to attract firepower.

"Your Excellency Yamamoto is also a helpless move..." However, Yoshisaki was calm, but he whispered to Asami Saya: "We are now closest to the Defense Forces, and the Yamato is a heavy battleship. Our ship gun caliber will be an extremely huge threat to the Defense Forces warships..."

"If we fight to the Defence Force fleet, they will have to send fighter planes and warships to fight. Unless they want their aircraft carriers to face the threat of our naval guns!"

As He Yukisaki looked at the sea outside the boat, he suddenly felt that the familiar ocean was so beautiful.

"The empire has no way out now, and all the oil was handed over to us in Kagoshima. The Army Air Force even drained the last trace of blood from the empire..."

"Even if we successfully withdraw from the fleet this time, as General Yamamoto said: Our warships will either become spoils or become scrap iron..."

Akihiro lowered his head in pain and said tremblingly: "I don't want the navy I have worked so hard that the fleet I once drove that once traverses all over the world turned into someone else's spoils!"

"I would rather these warships disappear into the waves than become the capital for others to show off!" Asanimi's words also silenced Asanimi Satsu.

"Order the fleet, turn the rudder! Go forward at full speed!!" With the order that He Yuki was so excited that he was hissing, the entire Fourth Cruiser fleet suddenly turned its course in the puzzled eyes of the National Defense Forces War Eagles and rushed towards the coast of Fukuoka!

At this time, the shadows of the warships of the Japanese Combined Fleet could be roughly seen from afar. The National Defense Forces Warhawks who were tracking the Fourth Cruiser Fleet quickly reported the situation to the National Defense Forces Fleet that was rushing to the National Defense Forces Fleet.

At the same time, the General Command of the National Defense Forces in Seoul had also received a telegram. However, Tu Mengben did not issue any combat orders, and all the air force fighter jets had taken off.

On the Navy, Chen Shaokuan was the joint defense force in charge of the battlefield. Tu Mengben only sent a telegram to Chen Shaokuan, commander-in-chief of the Navy, and Chen Haihua, commander-in-chief of the Air Force.

"I am in Seoul, waiting for my soldiers to return to kill the thief! Let's take a try!"

Decisive battle! For a time, this word spread throughout the navy and air force. The army knew the meaning of this word earlier. They had already fought life and death with the Japanese army in Fukuoka.

A large number of Japanese military divisions poured into Fukuoka, and the two sides fought wildly in the city that had been bombed into ruins. The Japanese military relied on the firepower points that had been bombed into ruins and continued to organize firepower points to crazily counterattack the National Defense Force's attack.

The Marines of the National Defense Forces have completed their mission and corrected on the beach. At this time, the main force attacking Fukuoka was the main force of the Korean War Zone of the National Defense Forces.

"There is a gap in the east block, and the National Defense Forces tank troops broke through the defense and were coming towards the air-raid shelter area..."

"Stop them. Use explosives." Tojo Hideki ordered coldly: "Send another brigade and we will have support soon. There are already two divisions that are only twelve kilometers away from us, and they will arrive in Fukuoka within an hour..."

"yes……"

Tojo Hideki had forgotten how much he had issued such an order. He now realized the helplessness and fear of Soichi in the Temple back then.

The National Defense Forces' attack was crushed like a scattered sea of ​​thought. That's right, it's crushing! Everything that stood in front of them would be torn apart.

Hideki Tojo did not dare to look at the battlefield because there were basically no complete bodies of Japanese soldiers. The National Defense Forces used a large number of blasting attack weapons to constantly tear the Japanese army's front line.

Their armored troops broke into the front line with their mobile surname. If the Japanese army had not used human bombs, they might not have been able to stop the National Defense Forces from being crushed in such a crushing attack.

The battle broke out in just five hours, and more than 4,000 Japanese troops had been damaged on the positions. The second-line position was directly destroyed by artillery fire, and thousands of remaining soldiers were withdrawn to the city.

The divisions that arrived later sent people to take over the positions again, blocking the steps of trying to delay the defense force's offensive. They completed part of their strategy, but the losses were shocking.

The 157th Division Kenichi Miyashita lost one-third of the combat troops sent to the front-line positions. They were forced to evacuate and repair the positions. The remaining troops also retreated step by step under the strong attack of the National Defense Force.

Explosions kept ringing in Fukuoka City, and most of the Fukuoka citizens hiding in the air-raid shelter were used to the explosions. No one told them anything.

They don’t know if they can survive to the end. The only thing they can do now is to wait and wait for the end of the war. Only then will they know whether they can survive...

"Bandage! Bandage!! I need to stop bleeding! Quickly!" The air raid shelter was not calm, and death and blood were everywhere. The Japanese soldiers who were carried in could not even scream or scream.

The sprayed blood dyed the entire air raid shelter like hell. All Fukuoka citizens who could continue to move were assigned to a fixed area to do nursing or field sanitation work.

They needed to carry the injured Japanese soldiers down and send them to the air raid shelter.

"Mom...Mom...I don't want to die..." The soldier of the Nascent looked less than twenty years old, and his tender and pale face was filled with fear of death.

The sergeant beside him kept pressing his abdomen with a pale face, and black blood was constantly spraying out. The screams gradually became smaller, when the sergeant was looking at the soldier.

The soldier's pupils had lost their spirit and began to spread...

"He is dead, carry it down..." There was no sadness. After saying a simple sentence, the soldier asked someone to carry the body of the Japanese soldier. Then, another injured Japanese soldier was sent over...

There were constant explosions in Fukuoka City, and the Japanese soldiers who were named suicide squads were hiding explosives on their bodies, quietly lurking behind every ruin.

Even if there is any chance, they will rush out and rush to the Wehrmn army soldiers to detonate explosives. They are trying to use this method to stop the Wehrmn army's attack.

Thus, they gain time for their reinforcements. In the fall, their approach has certain effect. At least to avoid losses in the defense force, slowing down the attack speed.

But at the same time, the Japanese army suffered even greater losses. As long as they saw suspicious piles of ruins, the soldiers of the National Defense Forces would use weapons such as tiger roars and fire crows to greet them first.

Often, those Japanese soldiers lying in these areas were beaten into pieces of broken corpses without even the chance to launch an attack.

At the same time, the battle in the sky became more and more intense. This time, the main combat power of the Japanese Army was the first and the sixth two air forces, launched a full-scale attack on Fukuoka.

The fifth, tenth, twelfth, sixteenth and four flight regiments under the First Air Force also attacked with all their strength. At the same time, the sixth, seventh, twenty-one, twenty-seventh and one hundredth flight regiments under the Sixth Air Force also attacked with all their strength.

Major General Hideji, the 12th Flying Division, received an order to be on standby at any time, as long as the command center ordered him to lead the 12th Flying Division to take off directly to the battle.

The fierce and madness of the battle exceeded everyone's imagination. The explosion on the ground caused not only dust but also broken corpses. Not only fighter planes fell in the sky, but also pilots from both sides...

The National Wehrmacht tanks destroyed by the Japanese army were burning on the positions, and the destroyed Japanese mortars and heavy machine guns were scattered all over the ground.

During the battle, the 344th and 351st divisions of the Japanese army had also arrived in Fukuoka. After arriving, the two divisions did not have any renovations and directly entered the tragic positional war.

"How many people have we transported over?!" Tu Mengben knocked on the table and asked Su Zongzhe. The latter answered directly without looking through the documents: "No Marine Corps, less than 120,000."

"If we count the Shanghai Marine Corps, we have about 200,000 people in the Fukuoka area." After a pause, Su Zongzhe said: "I don't know when the naval battle will end, and once there is a problem with the navy, our transportation will have to be terminated..."

"Where are the supplies?! How many have they been sent?!" Tu Mengben asked immediately, and Su Zongzhe answered directly: "The supplies carried by the soldiers can support them in battle for about a week."

"And most of our fleets are now transporting combat personnel, and the materials are not keeping up..."

"Send supplies first!" Tu Mengben ordered directly: "We must ensure that at least 200,000 people fight for a month, and there is still no problem. The rest is airdrop."

After pausing, Tu Mengben said in a deep voice: "Where is the Navy?! Is there any news from Chen Shaokuan coming back?!"

"So far, there is no news..." Su Zongzhe frowned and said, "But what is certain is that the navy should have made some progress."

"According to the Air Force's report, the Navy's fighter jets have begun to fight with the Japanese fighter jets. The Fourth Cruiser Fleet of the Combined Fleet is heading towards our fleet under the leadership of the flagship Yamato..."

Tu Mengben was stunned at first when he heard this, and then smiled. Of course, he knew that Japan's plan was the largest and strongest battleship in Asia.

If he approached the National Defense Forces fleet, the threat would be terrifying. As long as he hit a shell, any warship would be torn apart.

The three 94-type 45-caliber 46 cm 3-mounted turrets are enough to allow the Yamato to easily tear any warship apart. The crazy Japanese used a lot of steel to cast this monster of the era.

Unfortunately, it was born at the wrong time. At this time, it was already a world where aircraft carriers were rampant. Battleships could only become targets for bombers in the distance. Even if its deck was 200-230 mm thick, it still could not withstand the bombardment of the National Wehrmacht heavy rocket-boosted bombs.

"Boom!!" Yamato was trying to realize its construction value, but a mace-type heavy rocket booster bomb interrupted its way forward.

The fighter jets in the sky ended sadly under the sweep of the Defense Force aircraft carrier-based aircraft and the Air Force.

The National Defense Forces bomber immediately dispatched, and the bomber carrying this mace-type heavy rocket booster bomb directly hit the Yamato from the beginning.

The Yamato is too huge, and its huge ship is the reason why it is extremely easy to be hit. Akira Kazusaki looked at the smoke and clouds rising from the deck of the warship in sadness, and was so sad that he couldn't help himself.

This is the pride of the Japanese Navy, but unfortunately it suffered such a fate without even a chance to fire the shell...

"Boom!!" The second bomb hit, but this one was not a mace heavy rocket booster bomb. It was just an ordinary aviation bomb, and the bomb hit the central part of the ship. Then, three medium bombs were directly hit here...

"Report! Three bombs were hit by the port side center, and the rudder rudder has failed! Request instructions! Request instructions!!" The sound of shouting sounded loudly in the battleship.

There were shouting stop loss everywhere, and the flames were extinguishing everywhere. The mechanics were running wildly, trying to repair the warship...

"Command! Stop loss on the port side! The sub-rudder is restored and fixed in the center, and use the emergency rudder **rudder!" Yuki Yuki growled hoarsely: "Go forward! Keep moving forward! Go towards Fukuoka!!"

"Chirp chirp... boom boom boom..." The explosion continued, and the sea eagles of the National Defense Forces began to bite the Yamato. Without the protection of the fighter jets, the Yamato was like a fat antelope with a large body but unable to counterattack.

I could only use my horns to try to avoid the attack from the sky, but I still couldn't avoid the sharp claws of the sea eagle.

"Report! One bomb hits each in the middle of the port and the rear! The mechanical starboard machine can only provide a speed of 12 knots. At this time, the port is inclined by 6 degrees..."
Chapter completed!