Chapter 7 Victory Day
He was really impatient to wait.
Although Kaohsiung Ji used it to fight a naval battle, bullying is an absolutely good thing. In two months, the battle for defense of Surabaya will be the first to be the battle. More than 100,000 Javanese warriors and 40,000 imperialist invaders were beaten to death. I wonder if those sinful imperialists would welcome themselves to help them suppress the Javanese people who yearn for freedom?
Yes, sure, that's the British and Indian troops. They are not interested in wasting too much effort to help the Netherlands. Of course, there is a foreign aid to welcome him.
Two months have been enough to train a group of barely useful sailors, and then some robot soldiers are responsible for their main positions. Kaohsiung Ji was pulled out to bombard Batavia, Sishui, and Yogyakarta. Anyway, most cities in Java are within the range of 203mm naval guns. He feels very happy to think about the monkeys struggling in the artillery fire.
In order to ensure that the captain could be happy all the time, he immediately started to work hard from Vera to the robot soldiers. All 200 robots scattered into Kaohsiung Ji, and used their eyes with certain perspective functions to scan her comprehensively. Then, he quickly established a data model from Vera, and then completed the repair of the missing part of the data model based on Yang Feng's judgment and structural deduction. In less than half an hour, a complete battleship data model appeared in front of Yang Feng.
The repairs are immediately followed.
But before this, you have to mix the ingredients.
Yang Feng stood in front of a virtual city model, looked at the busy factory under his feet, showed a vicious smile on his face, then stretched out his finger and pointed at the thing hanging under a giant tower and said, "I want this!"
The thing suddenly disappeared, and then in another huge cabin next door, two robotic arms were constantly busy. Just like three-dimensional printing, a curved steel plate was quickly printed from the front end. At the same time, a giant track robot more than ten meters high stepped forward automatically, lifted the steel plate with a strong long arm, and placed it on a wheeled car outside. The driverless wheeled car drove away immediately.
In the virtual city model under Yang Feng's feet, the dock of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries Kobe Shipyard was in chaos. The workers were staring at the tower crane above their heads in a daze, and the shell parts that were about to be hoisted for the latest Canglong-class submarine disappeared out of thin air.
"One more!"
Yang Feng said proudly pointing at another steel plate.
At the same time, in the maintenance cabin of the Voyager, two beautiful robots were operating something similar to a security check machine. Of course, this was much larger, hundreds of meters high. The robotic arm at the entrance was placing some useless steel plates cut from Kaohsiung Ji on a conveyor belt to slowly disappear into the machine.
At the exit of the machine, the processed parts were being sent to the unmanned vehicle waiting at the end by the conveyor belt. The full unmanned vehicle drove away directly, and another same unmanned vehicle came forward to wait.
The unmanned vehicle drove directly into the cargo hold.
In the cargo hold, the remaining beautiful robots were busy on Kaohsiung Ji, cutting off the damaged ones and Yang Feng was sure that they didn't need them, such as seaplane tower cranes, and then replacing them with new parts that had just been made.
The entire repair is like an assembly line. Yang Fengman’s world searches for steel, Mitsubishi Kobe Shipyard, Kawasaki Kobe Shipyard, Daewoo Shipyard, and even the Newport News Shipyard in the United States, General Electric Shipyard Groton Shipyard...
In short, all the places he could see using the HY series special steel, no matter what model it was, whether it was HY80 or HY100, were all drawn and sent directly to the maintenance cabin to become parts for him to repair Kaohsiung Ji. As for the performance of the original steel, he had no time to study this. Anyway, these steels must be better than her original ones.
The parts manufactured are continuously delivered to the cargo hold. The beautiful robots and various supporting lifting, welding, cutting and other equipment were used to replace the scrapped parts of Kaohsiung Ji's body. Even the armored steel plates with damaged shells were replaced with new ones, but they were not replaced with the original armored steel, but directly with titanium alloy.
As the assembly line operation was done, when the sunrise on August 14, 318, the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty rose in the South China Sea, Yang Feng had already appeared on the blue sea with his new-looking Kaohsiung Ji.
Of course, the ship could not start by itself, because there was no drop of oil in her oil depot. This guy had thousands of tons of heavy oil. Yang Feng didn't have time to give her a little bit of ants to move from there, so it was pushed by the Voyager. The Voyager was flying closely against the sea at the lowest speed, and at thirty knots, at 10 o'clock in the morning, it pushed the giant ship to Anbuna Island. At this time, there were still two hours before Japan's Tokyo Radio Station broadcast the emperor's surrender edict.
"Sir, is this?!"
His prefect and MPs looked at Kaohsiung Ji who was anchoring near the sea like a fool, and asked their heads of state in a trembling voice.
"Kaohsiung, I just ran to Temasek last night and snatched it. This is ours from now on, but the sailor problem seems to be a bit troublesome!"
Yang Feng looked into the distance with a melancholy expression and said.
The first battalion of the First Regiment of the First Brigade of the First Division of the Imperial Defense Forces, the total number of 800 soldiers were wearing the third-type field camouflage of the Japanese Ground Self-Defense Force, wearing the 88 Kevlar helmet, and carrying the 64 automatic rifle. Under the command of fifty robot instructors, they started their training life in a mess facing the rising sun. On both sides, their families and qing people were smiling and watching.
These are all the young men on the island who can fight wars.
But even if these people were changed from the army to the navy, they could not fill the Kaohsiung Ji. This warship required 900 officers and soldiers.
“The population is still too small!”
Yang Feng said helplessly.
His officials were helpless. There was only a small population on the island, and no matter how crowded they could, they could not squeeze out more people. Unless they were more age-relaxed, who would farm and fish and support their families! They didn't realize that from now on, they would no longer need to farm and fish.
However, relaxing age restrictions does not conform to Yang Feng's principle, as it would damage the image of the Ming Empire.
"What is that?" He was struggling, and suddenly found that more than a dozen tattered small steamer were slowly sailing on the sea in the south.
"Boss Lin is here." Huang Yechun said hurriedly.
"So fast?" Yang Feng said in surprise.
Of course it's soon. If there is gold to make money, who won't hurry up. Even the small steamer is only a dozen hours after going from Yamaguchi Ocean to here. Lin Wenchang went back and lit up the Ming Dynasty ingots. The entire Chinese circle of Yamaguchi Ocean caused a sensation. The first batch gathered more than a thousand people in less than two hours. Before the Japanese army there could hear the news, these people got on the boat as fast as possible.
"They should be familiar with life at sea?"
Looking at Hula running all over Kaohsiung Ji, Yang Feng turned to ask Huang Yechun.
"Sir, this is Nanyang." Huang Yechun said with a smile. It was obvious that he already knew what the head of state wanted to do.
Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the time, handed over the task of receiving these visitors to Huang Yechun, telling him that except for the European Bison, these people, including cruisers, were visiting. Then he jumped onto a Hummer M1151 and headed straight to the National Radio Station of the Ming Empire, which is the military camp of the former Japanese garrison. He had no major issues!
Temasek, General Itagaki who had just been pulled out of the ruins of the Governor's Mansion, sat in his new headquarters, listening to the sounds on the radio with a sad face.
"Ming Dynasty National Radio Station, I am the announcer Hong Yi. The latest battle report is played below. Lu Yong Camp, the Nanyang Fleet of the Empire Navy, under the leadership of the great head of state, raided Temasek last night, captured the heavy cruiser of the Japanese army Kaohsiung, and destroyed the Seventh Front Army headquarters of the Japanese Army. Please invite the head of state to introduce the battle process to us personally."
Then the voice quickly switched to a man's voice.
"People who love peace in all countries in the world, I am Yang Feng, the head of the Ming Empire. I have been in trouble and chaos. It has been three hundred years since Jiannu stole the country. My Ming survivors slept on firewood and tasted gall, and they were slacking off at night. They all took it as their responsibility to restore the country. Although God blessed China, the Han Dynasty was revived, and the Jiannu was destroyed, the hometowns all forgot their old clothes. Because we were all descendants of Yan and Huang, we had no intention of fighting with them, and we originally wanted to live overseas without caring about worldly affairs. However, the rule was incompetent, the foreign barbarians were rampant, morals collapsed, and the people were living in poverty. The warlords finally broke up in the country. The Japanese slave clown finally had the opportunity to take advantage of it. In the past ten years, we had no reason to sit and watch, so we came thousands of miles to save the people from water and fire, rely on the power of our ancestors, and the soldiers won the battle with their lives..."
"well!"
Listening to the long discussion inside, General Itagaki couldn't help but sigh in disgrace.
"Commander, we must retaliate. The face of the Great Japanese Empire cannot be humiliated by this clown again and again. The last time they killed our garrison on Natuna Island, we should punish it. Now they have become more and more courageous in attacking Temasek. This is simply intolerable. We are different from the past, but not everyone can humiliate them at will." An officer said angrily with a bow.
A large number of officers beside him were also indignant and unanimously demanded the punishment of the pirates.
Their anger is understandable. After all, they have dignity. It’s okay to be beaten by the Americans. In thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, they have not been beaten by the Americans. Although they are a little humiliated, they are not intolerable. But if a group of pirates bully or even come to the door again and again, what’s the matter? There is no way for a tiger or lion to bite us, but even a toad dares to bite it, which is simply a crazy thing.
"Revenge? You guys, it's meaningless, it's over, it's over."
General Itagaki looked at the time and finished speaking with a sad look on his face. He turned the knob of the radio to a familiar channel, and at the same time, the sound of a strange man speaking in Japanese came from it.
Itagaki struggled to pounce on the ground regardless of one of his legs injured by the bomb, and then said to the surrounding officers: "His Majesty the Emperor Tsuruin."
The officers who had already guessed all fell to their knees in an instant, crying.
Chapter completed!