Survival on the road, I have a prompt system

The United Fleet entered the port at night.

The purpose is to prevent people from seeing the tragic situation of the battleship.

In order to prevent leakage of information, the port area was even completely blocked, and no one was allowed to enter or leave at will.

The news was published in the newspaper: "The combined fleet has completed its tactical goals and moved forward with victory."

Not even a picture.

Of course, this is all to fool the common people, and the base camp still received the real situation.

The fleet loss report was sent to Zhang Tuohai.

Zhang Tuohai took a look. One-third of the main ships such as aircraft carriers and battleships were completely sunk, and the remaining half were seriously injured, requiring several months of overhaul before they could be launched again.

Only one-third can maintain combat effectiveness after simple repairs.

As for the ordinary auxiliary ships, they suffered heavy losses. Half of the ships sank, and most of the remaining ships were seriously injured, only a small part survived.

Because of the shallow draft and weak hull of the small submarine, the whole army was wiped out, and none of them survived.

Even the pilots of the carrier-based aircraft suffered heavy losses and needed a lot of replenishment.

This was a disastrous defeat for the Combined Fleet.

But compared to the 300 million eastward marching regiments that were thrown on the mainland, their fate is not bad.

After seeing the dense bomber formation of the Mi Army, the United Fleet is still like this, and the results of those infantry can be imagined.

On the roster of the military department, these people no longer exist.

Seeing this battle report, Zhang Tuohai tried his best to control himself, so that he didn't make any noise.

"It's only 300 million, which is a bit small, so we have to work harder."

Zhang Tuohai thought about how to kill more Japanese.

"Your Majesty, the Americans are very difficult to deal with. I'm afraid we need to reconsider how to end it." Minister of the Army Tojo said after a moment of hesitation.

"Baga!" Zhang Tuohai slapped the table fiercely, pointed at Tojo's nose and cursed, "You just suffered a setback, and you actually flinched. Are you still worthy of being a Japanese samurai?"

"Now, you've been fired, go dig sand on Iwo Jima."

Zhang Tuohai ordered loudly.

Following his order, two guards came in and dragged Minister Tojo out.

Seeing Tojo's appearance, the others immediately buried their heads lower, like ostriches.

"How many available troops does the empire have now?"

Zhang Tuohai asked.

"Your Majesty, 200 million people were returned from India. Originally, there were 100 million people on the southeast peninsula, 50 people on Luzon Island, 20 people on the Korean peninsula, and the Australian mainland is progressing relatively smoothly, but the area is relatively large, with 300 million people. "

"There are still so many."

Zhang Tuohai raised his eyebrows.

"Another 1000 million soldiers will be recruited. 500 million of them will be sent to Australia, which must be cleaned up. The other 500 million will be sent to Southeast Asia, and then the 300 million elite from Southeast Asia will be transferred back. Send them to the United States."

Zhang Tuohai said lightly.

"Your Majesty, the defense of the Americans is very strong, we may not be able to get in. Moreover, the naval capacity is limited."

The Secretary of the Navy hesitated and said.

"I know that the beachhead defenses of the United States are very strong, but are you all dead-headed? Only land from the mainland coastline of the United States? Don't you want to change the direction?"

Zhang Tuohai patted the table.

"Changing direction?" Everyone was confused.

"The mainland of the United States is heavily defended. You can land from Canada in the north, or from Mexico in the south. After landing, you can cross the border and enter the mainland of the United States."

Zhang Tuohai drew circles on the map, talking nonsense.

"However, the navy cannot guarantee the supplies of so many soldiers."

The Secretary of the Navy said hesitantly.

"Who wants your supplies?"

Zhang Tuohai glanced at the Secretary of the Navy: "The country of the United States is rich in supplies, and the imperial soldiers still need to carry supplies when they enter the country of the United States? Just go and grab what is lacking. That place needs guns, food, food, money and beauties. What else are they bringing?"

"Each person can carry a week's worth of rations at most."

Zhang Tuohai said coldly.

"However, the army of more than 300 million will inevitably be attacked by the aircraft cluster of the United States..." The Secretary of the Navy still hesitated.

"Are you pig brains? More than 300 million people insist on going together?"

"You won't separate?"

"Tell the people who landed that they should go their own way in teams, and that they should not concentrate unless it is absolutely necessary. If necessary, they can act alone in teams and groups."

"They can do anything in the United States, such as tearing up trains, bombing railways, robbing banks, burning factories, whatever they want, the main purpose is to make the United States mess up, they can't feel at ease to produce weapons against us, and buy time for the large forces to counterattack .”

"I understand." The Secretary of the Navy did not dare to say more.

He was afraid that if he spoke again, he would be sent to Iwo Jima, like the Secretary of War.

"Your Majesty, where should these 1000 million soldiers be recruited?"

asked the Minister of Finance.

"Out of all the students, the best ones are selected to be military officers, workers, farmers, and monks. They are all included in the conscripts, and the age of conscription is relaxed from 14 to 65 years old. As long as they can carry guns, they will all go to war for me."

Zhang Tuohai said.

"By the way, the vacant posts are filled by women, and now it's time for them to dedicate themselves to the empire."

Under Zhang Tuohai's order, two out of five men were pulled to the battlefield.

Excluding the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, this is almost all the young and old people in the country.

Zhang Tuohai almost sucked all his blood dry. If all these people died on the battlefield, the country would also face the risk of extinction.

Everyone knew the risks involved, but no one dared to disobey Zhang Tuohai's orders, so they could only follow them honestly.

A large number of people were recruited, and experienced veterans were sent to the American battlefields. After a little training, the recruits were sent to the jungles of Southeast Asia or the deserts of Australia.

In the darkness, warships set sail again. The decks of the battleships were crowded with Japanese soldiers in khaki cloth, each carrying a rifle with 120 rounds of ammunition, two grenades, and a bag of rice balls. Other than that, there is nothing else.

This is still relatively good treatment. I heard that the treatment is not good, and even only has a bayonet.

All crowded on the deck like sardines, like cans.

Some seasick people even vomited out directly.

However, the crowd was so crowded that it was impossible to move at all.

Everyone has only one wish, and that is to get off the ship as soon as possible.

Even if it's Mi Jun on the opposite side, it's better than suffering on the boat.

After more than a day of turbulence, the ship took advantage of the night to dock on an uninhabited deserted beach.

Everyone climbed out of the boat along the rope ladder and waded onto the land.

"Remember, you are now in Mexico, as long as you go north or northeast, you can enter the country of America."

"Don't go northwest, you will meet the main army of the United States there."

The orderly kept shouting, telling everyone the news as much as possible.