Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

Inside the bridge of the "Kunpeng".

The radar operator's voice was filled with an indistinct hint of excitement.

"Report to the chief!"

"The enemy flagship, the Izumo, is accelerating its retreat, heading 140 degrees!"

"They... they abandoned the other warships and escaped alone!"

Upon hearing this, a look of ecstasy flashed across the faces of everyone in the command room!

If the flagship escapes, the enemy's morale will inevitably be severely damaged, and they will no longer be able to muster the will to resist.

It seems the outcome of this battle has been decided!

Fang Yu was not surprised to hear the news.

Instead, he stood in front of the tactical display screen, looked at the light spot that was fleeing in panic, sneered, and said with disdain.

"Escaped? Haha, is this the Bushido spirit they are so proud of?"

He turned to Jiang Chaoyang and asked with some sigh.

"Uncle Jiang, do you still remember the Beiyang Fleet?"

"Even during the First Sino-Japanese War, when he was out of ammunition and food, Admiral Deng could still charge the enemy ships, shouting 'Sink the Yoshino!'"

"But look at these Sakura people. They don't even have the most basic battlefield honor. As the flagship, they actually ran away alone..."

Jiang Chaoyang clenched his fists, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Yes, although the Beiyang Fleet was poorly equipped, it at least dared to face a strong enemy. These people..."

"The Sakura people are really getting worse with each generation!"

“General!”

The radar operator suddenly reported.

"The Izumo is forcing its way through its own formation, using other ships as cover!"

Fang Yu walked to the battle sand table and gently tapped the position of the Izumo with his finger.

"It seems the opposing commander is truly frightened. Inform the 'Saker Falcon' fleet to prepare for a second wave of attack. This time..."

His eyes became sharp: "Don't let any of them go!"

The atmosphere in the bridge suddenly became tense.

Everyone knows that this is not just a naval battle, but also a historical reckoning.

"Order all ships!" Fang Yu's voice was resounding. "Fight at full speed! The 'Changfeng' and 'Polang' will deploy on the left and right, and the 'Haidongqing' formation will suppress from above, forming a three-dimensional strike network!"

"Yes!"

As the order was given, the entire fleet began to accelerate.

The modern gas turbines emit a low roar, driving this steel fleet forward through the waves.

"Chief Engineer Fang," the communications officer reported, "enemy communications intercepted."

"The Izumo is forcing the other ships to cover their retreat."

Fang Yu shook his head.

He originally thought that it was outrageous for the flagship to escape alone during a naval battle between two countries.

Unexpectedly, these high-ranking naval officials of the Sakura Country abandoned even the most basic military honor in order to escape.

Jiang Chaoyang walked up to him and said with some emotion.

"Haha, it's really strange... these people are completely different from when they invaded us."

"Weren't they very arrogant back then? Why are they so cowardly now...?"

"Because they are the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong at heart!"

Fang Yu thought for a while and smiled disdainfully.

"What's so strange about this? Back then, they dared to show off their might in front of us because they had a few ironclad ships, didn't they?"

"Now that the tables have turned, their true colors of bullying the weak and fearing the strong have been revealed."

"Report!"

the radar operator suddenly shouted.

"The 'Garden Falcon' formation has locked onto the Izumo! Request to open fire!"

Fang Yu walked to the front and looked at the Izumo cruiser fleeing in the night.

Under the scanning of modern radar, every move of the Izumo is visible.

At this moment, Fang Yu thought of his compatriots who were massacred by the Sakura Country’s army in history, and of the innocent souls who died tragically on the city walls of Nanjing and in the mines of the Northeast.

Tonight, what he wants to do is to let these executioners hiding behind modern weapons taste the feeling of being crushed!

"Permission to fire!"

"At the same time, everyone, prepare!" His voice echoed in the bridge. "Today, we are going to send all these sons of bitches into the sea to feed the fish!"

"Roger that!"

When the pilot of the Saker Falcon heard Fang Yu's voice on the communicator, he immediately pressed the missile launch button in front of him.

boom!

Two Eagle Strike-6 anti-ship missiles accurately hit the stern of the Izumo!

"Report! The Izumo's power system is completely paralyzed!"

After a while.

The radar operator on the Kunpeng shouted excitedly.

"Two anti-ship missiles accurately hit the engine room and steering gear compartment!"

In the Pacific Ocean, the Izumo was like a wounded beast, drifting helplessly in the waves.

Thick smoke poured out from the hole in the engine room, the bow of the ship slowly turned, and all power was lost.

At this time, almost all the remaining warships of the Combined Fleet on the battlefield had lost their combat capability under the attack of the two destroyers' naval guns and anti-ship missiles.

The sea surface suddenly returned to calm, with only the sound of the giant aircraft carrier "Kunpeng" breaking through the waves.

However, just as the Kunpeng was about to approach the Izumo and give it the final blow.

"Kunpeng! This is Izumo!"

At this moment, Kimura's trembling voice suddenly came from the communication channel.

"We...we surrender!"

"Please stop the attack! We are willing to surrender unconditionally!"

Fang Yu stood at the front of the bridge, listening to the humble plea for mercy of the once arrogant Sakura Country general, with a sneer on his face.

"What's that noise? Did anyone just speak?"

There was a chill in his voice, and he spoke indifferently, as if he hadn't heard what the other person said.

"It seems there are no more... The 'Saker Falcon' formation, follow my orders and prepare for the final attack."

"etc!"

Kimura's voice became hysterical.

"You can't do this! According to international conventions, if one of the warring parties voluntarily surrenders, the other party must accept it!"

"Moreover, attacking surrendered soldiers is inhumane!"

“We have human rights! We…”

"human rights?"

Fang Yu interrupted him, his voice full of sarcasm.

"You mean human rights? Tell me, General Kimura, on December 13, 1938, when you were in Nanjing, did you ever think about human rights?"

There was dead silence on the bridge.

"When your army was slaughtering people in Jinling City, did you remember any international conventions?"

Fang Yu's voice became colder and colder.

"When you pushed living people into mass graves, did you ever think about humanitarianism?"

Kimura's voice began to tremble: "That...that was the war years..."

"Wartime?" Fang Yu sneered, "What about now? Don't you want to ambush us just as much? Don't you want to repeat the 'glory' of the First Sino-Japanese War?"

"This...this..." Kimura's voice had completely changed tone.

"What? You're speechless?" Fang Yu's voice was filled with sarcasm. "These are all masterpieces of the 'Bushido Spirit' that your country of Sakura is so proud of!"

"No need to say more." Fang Yu said neatly.

"When you did those beastly things in Dragon Country, you should have thought this day would come!"

"Today, let history come to an end!"

He picked up the intercom and said, "Order the Haidongqing fleet to form a formation, target the Izumo, and prepare for the final strike."

"Let these beasts understand that the blood debt they owed must be repaid!"

"Wait!" Kimura's voice was already filled with tears, "We can compensate! We can apologize! Please..."

"Compensation? Apology?" Fang Yu sneered. "How can we compensate for the lives of 300,000 Jinling compatriots? How can we apologize for the innocent souls who were vivisected by the Black Sun Army?"

Everyone on the bridge could feel the anger in Fang Yu's voice.

That was not just the anger of one individual, but the anger of an entire nation.

"Do you think that by changing your skin, you can wipe out the blood debt of history?" Fang Yu's voice became colder and colder. "Today, I will let you taste what it means to live a life worse than death!"

The "Haidoqing" fighter group has completed its final preparations.

In the night sky, the missile's infrared guidance system firmly locked onto the Izumo.

Kimura slumped on the floor of the bridge, and when he heard the whistling sound of the supersonic fighter jets breaking through the wind in the sky, he felt real fear for the first time.

It is not the fear of death, but the fear of historical judgment.

“Fire!”

Fang Yu's order was resounding.

"Let these beasts know what real hell is!"