mtlumby2d Chapter 941 Official Landing
Chapter 941 Official Landing
Two days later, in the early morning, six heavy troop transport ships of the First Fleet of the North Sea quietly docked on the coastline in the south of Aomori Prefecture. The morning light shone on the sparkling sea, as if foreshadowing a new day that would bring a brand new beginning. These troop transport ships were as huge as giant beasts, with their decks full of fully armed soldiers and equipment, ready for a landing operation.
In these two short days, the contest between the Chinese Navy and the Fuso Navy reached an unprecedented climax. The Fuso Okinawa Fleet had already experienced the strength of the Chinese Navy in the previous naval battle. It was a shocking contest. The Chinese Navy relied on advanced ships and precise tactics to successfully annihilate more than 30 Fuso warships stationed in Aomori Prefecture.
This victory not only greatly weakened the strength of the Fuso Navy, but also created extremely favorable conditions for the formal landing of the Chinese Third Armored Division.
At this time, in the offshore area, two Vimes-class battleships were like sea monsters, lying across the sea. Their presence filled the entire sea with a sense of oppression. The main gun muzzles of the battleships flashed with fire, accompanied by a deafening roar, and the huge shells streaked across the sky like meteors, heading straight for the Fuso garrison positions on the coastline.
Every shell that fell was accompanied by a violent explosion and rising smoke, destroying the fortifications on the coastline to pieces.
Under the powerful firepower support of the battleships, the soldiers of the Third Armored Division of China began to unload equipment from the heavy troop transport ships and prepare for landing operations. They were dressed in heavy armor, holding advanced weapons and equipment, and their eyes were full of perseverance and determination. Under the cover of the landing ships, they quickly crossed the beach and advanced inland.
At the same time, the Chinese Navy's ships were also constantly suppressing the coastline with firepower, providing strong support for the armored division's advance. The roar of fighter planes echoed in the air. They were like overlords in the sky, constantly bombing and strafing Fuso's defensive positions, further weakening the enemy's combat effectiveness.
On the coastline, Ichiro Matsumoto, commander of the Fuso Aomori Marine Division, was standing in a makeshift command post, his voice becoming hoarse from excessive yelling.
He held the telescope tightly in his hand, looking through the smoke and dust, watching the two steel-like giants of the Bemax-class battleships on the sea in the distance. The muzzles of those giants kept spurting out flames, and the huge shells were like messengers of the god of death, with destructive power, constantly falling on Fuso's position.
"Counterattack! Counterattack! Hit hard with the coastal defense artillery!" Ichiro Matsumoto waved his baton and ordered hysterically.
Although his soldiers were exhausted, they still tried their best under the encouragement of their commander, loading shells into the barrels of the coastal defense guns, and then adjusting the angles to launch a counterattack against the battleships in the distance.
However, the battleship's main gun was so powerful that every time a shell landed, it would leave a crater about 200 meters in diameter on the ground.
Smoke and dust billowed, and the explosions were deafening. Soldiers struggled in the artillery fire, some were hit by shrapnel, and some were knocked over by the shock wave. People and horses were thrown to the ground, and blood flowed like a river. Fuso's position seemed to be engulfed by the fire of hell, and it was a mess.
On the battleship, Zheng Huan, as the deputy commander of the First Fleet of the North Sea, was closely following the development of the war. Through the telescope, he clearly saw that the enemy was using coastal defense artillery to counterattack. He knew that if these coastal defense artillery were not suppressed as soon as possible, the landing operation would be greatly hindered.
"The V2 rocket launchers on the main battleships, start immediately! Target the enemy's coastal defense artillery positions!" Zheng Huan gave the order decisively. He knew that the V2 rocket launcher was a trump card in their hands. Its powerful firepower and precise strike capability could quickly destroy the enemy's key defense facilities.
"Yes, sir! Start the V2 rocket launcher immediately!" An officer responded quickly, and then immediately began to coordinate the rocket launch troops to make preparations.
"Rocket launch troops, start loading ammunition and calibrating targets immediately!" The officer's voice echoed in the communicator, and every word was filled with urgency.
The soldiers of the rocket launching unit acted quickly. They operated the launching device skillfully, loaded V2 rockets one by one, and then adjusted the launching angle to ensure that they could hit the target accurately.
"Target calibrated, sir!" a soldier reported.
"emission!".
As Zheng Huan's order was issued, four V2 rockets took off almost simultaneously, streaking across the early morning sky. They drew beautiful arcs in the air, then fell to the ground like meteors, accurately hitting the enemy's four coastal defense artillery positions.
The explosion sounded again, but this time it was the sound of the coastal defense artillery on the Fuso position being destroyed. With the disappearance of these key defense facilities, the counterattack momentum of the Fuso soldiers was quickly curbed. They fell into chaos and panic, and the soldiers of the Chinese Third Armored Division took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack.
"Keep firing rockets to suppress the enemy's other firepower points!" Zheng Huan issued a series of orders. Under his command, the V2 rocket launchers on the battleships continuously fired rockets, continuously striking other firepower points on the Fuso position. These rockets fell like a rain of death, completely destroying the enemy's defense system.
In this fierce battle, Zheng Huan demonstrated outstanding tactical command ability and calm judgment.
He accurately judged the enemy's weaknesses and decisively took effective measures to strike back.
As the enemy's main firepower points were accurately destroyed by V2 rockets, the smoke on the coastline gradually dissipated, revealing a desolate scene that had been baptized by artillery fire. At this time, the large-scale landing operation of the Third Armored Division of China officially began. A large number of soldiers dressed in camouflage uniforms, holding submachine guns and assault rifles, paddled hard towards the shore in assault boats amid the turbulence of the waves. Their eyes were full of desire for victory and adherence to national honor.
The unique sound of a cloth tearing machine suddenly rang out. It was the unique sound of a submachine gun firing at close range. It was like a horn on the battlefield, announcing the brave charge of the Chinese soldiers. Soldiers jumped out of the assault boats one after another and stepped onto the beach. Their footsteps, shouts and gunfire intertwined to play an exciting battle movement.
At the same time, armored units and tanks of various types also quickly landed on the coastline via special floating bridges. These steel behemoths moved forward steadily in the waves, their guns aimed at the enemy positions ahead, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time. The tank tracks made a heavy roar on the beach, and they were like giant beasts on the battlefield, crushing the enemy's defense line to pieces.