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

Feel the impending breath of death.

Inside the bridge of the Izumo, Kimura, the commander-in-chief of this fleet, finally lost his sanity.

“Delinquent pig!”

He roared heartbreakingly.

"These inferior races! Even if I die, I will curse you!"

He smashed the communication equipment frantically, his voice full of resentment.

"Why? Why is it like this again!"

"It is obvious that we, the Yamato people, are the people chosen by Amaterasu! But why do the best lands in East Asia belong to these untouchables?!"

"And every time we try to claim the land ourselves, these damned late payers stop us?!"

"It's unfair! We are the most outstanding nation, but we don't have the most outstanding land! If we could occupy Dragon Country, how could we lose to Eagle Country? How could we bow down to Eagle Country..."

The officers on the bridge looked at each other in bewilderment, watching their commander completely lose his mind.

Someone wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but was pushed away by Kimura.

"Yes! And the Eagle people! It's all their fault!"

He tugged at his collar badge.

“If they hadn’t occupied us and restricted our armaments, how could we have ended up like this today?”

He staggered to the porthole, looking at the Dragon Country aircraft carrier in the distance that looked particularly huge in the moonlight, his voice full of resentment.

"Do you think you're so great just because you won? You will always be an inferior race! You will never be worthy..."

Before he could finish his words, countless bloody figures seemed to appear before his eyes, each of them reaching out towards him, as if wanting to drag him into hell.

Kimura looked at one of them. The pale face was clearly the first one he had stabbed to death when he was practicing killing in Jinling City...

In an instant, the whole person froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Don't...why do you all come to me..."

"Get out of here, you damned overdue pigs!"

His voice began to tremble.

"Everything I did was... all for the liberation of Asia... for the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere..."

However, the more he denied it, the more Kimura recalled the scenes he had seen in Longguo more than ten years ago.

The devastated city, the streets flowing like rivers of blood, the corpses piled up like mountains...

Every frame tells the story of that unforgivable crime.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Kimura covered his ears and shook his head frantically.

"We are the noble Yamato people! Everything we do is right! We are all working to bring East Asia into a civilized society. You are just a small price to pay for entering civilization..."

His eyes suddenly fell on the flag of the Great Sakura Imperial Navy on the wall.

That flag once symbolized their hegemony in the Pacific, but now it seems so ironic.

“Damn you late payer!”

He banged his fist on the porthole.

"Why do you do this? Why can you build such a warship? Why can you defeat the Eagle people? Why..."

But his voice grew weaker and weaker, finally turning into a sob.

The general who once vowed to restore the glory of the Sakura Country Navy was now like a broken doll, slumped on the floor of the bridge.

“Why…why is this happening…”

There was desperation in his voice.

“We are clearly the masters of East Asia…”

Inside the bridge, after seeing Kimura's appearance, every soldier from the Sakura Country fell silent.

Even facing the attack of the Dragon people, they lost the desire to escape.

After all, if even the general he relied on and trusted the most was in this state, where could he escape to?

However, at this moment.

Kimura suddenly stopped his hysterical roar.

There was a mad glint in his eyes.

“These damn late payers! They want to kill me, it won’t be that easy…”

He stood up abruptly.

"Since we are going to die, let these overdue pigs be buried with us!"

"General?" The second-in-command looked at him puzzledly.

"Start the backup power!"

Kimura rushed to the control console and gave orders excitedly.

"Connect all emergency power supplies to the main unit!"

The officers on the bridge looked at each other in confusion.

The backup power system is used for emergencies. If all of them are activated, it is likely to cause engine overload.

"Baga! What are you still standing there for?" Kimura roared, "Follow orders!"

As the backup power was connected, an ominous roar came from the engine room of the Izumo.

The old machines groaned in pain as they were overloaded.

"Maximum steering angle!" Kimura gripped the steering console with both hands. "Target, the aircraft carrier that delayed payment!"

"General!" the chief engineer's voice came over the communicator. "This will cause the engine to explode!"

"Shut up!" Kimura's eyes were bloodshot.

"Even if it means death, we must make these late payers pay the price! Let them know the samurai spirit of the Yamato people!"

The Izumo slowly turned, and the huge ship drew an arc on the sea.

Thick smoke billowed from the engine compartment, but driven by the backup power, this severely damaged warship, like a wounded trapped ship, made a last-ditch effort towards the Dragon Nation's aircraft carrier...

……

Inside the Kunpeng radar room.

"Report! Commander, the enemy ship is accelerating!"

"Heading... heading towards us!"

Fang Yu stood in front of the tactical display screen, looking at the moving light spot with a sneer on his face.

"You want to die together? With this junky ship of yours?"

"Attention, everyone!" He picked up the intercom, "Prepare for the final blow! Show these lunatics what true strength is!"

……

The Izumo's engines roared harshly, and the hull shook violently under the overload.

Kimura stood at the front of the bridge, staring at the outline of the modern aircraft carrier in front of him.

"Delinquent taxpayers..." His voice trembled with excitement. "Do you think you're sure to win? Wait and see! I'll show you the true spirit of Bushido!"

The officers on the bridge have begun to evacuate quietly.

They all saw that this was a suicidal charge, but Kimura no longer cared about that.

In his crazy eyes, the only thing left was the target that was getting closer and closer in front of him.

“Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up!” he yelled hysterically. “Let these damned overdue pigs be buried with us!”

There were bursts of explosions coming from the engine room, but the Izumo continued to accelerate.

This once proud heavy cruiser is now like a wounded beast, launching its final charge.

Under the night sky, the distance between the two warships was rapidly shortening.

Kimura stood at the front of the bridge, a crazy glint in his eyes.

In his fantasy, this would be a heroic sacrifice.

But he would never have imagined how ridiculous this tactic from the World War II era was in the face of modern weapons.

In the night sky, several silver flashes cut through the darkness.

The Eagle Strike-6 anti-ship missiles launched by the "Haidongqing" formation roared towards the Izumo.

"For the sake of the Yamato people, the sky is black, onboard..."

Kimura's last roar was drowned out by the deafening explosion.

A huge fireball rose into the sky, and the Izumo was broken into several pieces by the continuous explosions.

The burning fragments fell into the dark sea like meteors, stirring up columns of water into the sky.

The flagship of the Sakura Country Combined Fleet was reduced to a ball of fire in the Pacific Ocean...