An hour later, it was on the Japanese fleet near Guadalcanal.

Koizumi Guangtaro saw a pile of bonfires in front of the Luao ship.

Based on well-known information, he speculated that it was the first correction point for the fleet's shelling, the established target on Guadalcanal.

As soon as he thought so, he heard the gunman around him loudly and ordered: "Prepare to shoot, incendiary."

At this time, Sugida Keyman issued a rudder order: "Left rudder seventy-five, the ships are ready to shoot."

Koizumi Guangtaro had seen the key man of Susuda and talked with him.He told Koizumi that he had been to the United States before the war, and he, like Yamamoto, was a pro-American.

"In New York, in the morning, say to install the phone, in the afternoon to do it, what is missing in the market today, tomorrow will be a large number of listings."Can Japan achieve this efficiency?And how terrible is the Red Guard Empire to defeat such an efficient America?”

Koizumi Guangtaro looked back at the bridge, where it was dark and could not see anything, but he imagined that the Suida Keys male and male majors must be very powerful.

Since the beginning of the war, the Japanese Navy's battle fleet has not officially entered the war.

The key male general of Sogtian is about to command the first shot.He rubbed a firebomb and kept waiting for the order.

The third battle fleet turned again and entered the bay of Guadalcanal.All the officers and men, whether it was the gunner or the gunner, whether it was Taro Koizumi, was as excited as if he was drunk.

Another bonfire appeared in the black night, and it was located on the starboard side of the fleet.The bonfire site is the mouth of a river called the Matanico River.

The Mataniko River is the dividing line between the two armies on the island of Guadalcanal, and this pile of bonfires is the site of Japanese troops, specially used for fleet distance measurement.

"Ten-fifty kilometers," cried the gunman, "the main gun is 30 degrees to the right based on the bonfire, 20,000 meters away, the target, the enemy's airfield, the incendiary bomb, and the preparation—"

Koizumi Guangtaro had adjusted the fuse, and he immediately sent the shell into the cannon rifle with a diameter of 409 mm, and the cannon "click" closed, and what he did was done.

He heard Major General Soguda Keyman shouting in the loudspeaker: “Fire!”

The gunman shouted almost at the same second: “Fire!”Shooting!”

The 43,580-ton Luo ship shook violently, and eight giant guns of 409 mm caliber spewed long glare and spit out steel projectiles.

The projectiles were streaked in the air, fell on the grass of Guadalcanal, and immediately burst into a clump of fire.

A minute later, the rumbling explosion came from the island.

At this time, the Red Guard Corps Observatory on Mount Osten on Guadalk has measured the deviation of the bullet point, and then took out the prepared radio station and naturally reported the data to the Japanese Third Fleet's Sueda Keyman.

After the third row of guns was fired, the key men of Sugada ordered each gun: "No correction, each gun will be fired twice, and fire!"

The fleet sailed slowly, firing non-stop, and the sound of artillery reverberated in the Gulf of Guadalcanal.

At the end of the arced ballistics, the fire burst into flames, and the flame shone in a burst of light, in the flame, the strong light of the explosion of the shell.

The glitter and flames, like the fireworks of praise, like the fireboat on Kanagawa on the Bon Festival of the oylanx.

In a moment, a shell should hit the ammunition depot, or it may be the oil depot, countless bright fire points sputtered into the air, the fire, even the earth and the sky are red.

The sailors of the warship applauded, and the gunman shouted, “Long live!Long live!"

When the direction of the fleet was ninety degrees in the direction of the same shooting, the airfield was at the nearest distance, only 17 kilometers away, and the secondary guns on the side of the battleship were also put into the fire.

Countless shells flew toward the airport, drilled into the sea of fire, and burned the fire even more intensely.

In the loudspeaker came the sound of Major General Sugada Keying to praise the troops, and the sailors played harder.

The gunman took off his shirt, only wore an officer's hat, ran to every gunner, and waved his fist: "What, let the fools of the Red Police Empire eat the cannonballs of the battleship!"Shame on the Imperial Navy.”

"Avenge Yamamoto's fifty-six generals, and disgrace for the joint fleet!"It seems that in the crazy shooting, the shame of the Japanese Navy can be washed away.

Half an hour later, the fleet reached the end of the maximum range of the main gun.It is like walking on the bottom of an equilateral triangle, the airport is at the top of the triangle, and the two waists are two thousand kilometers away.

Soda Keyman ordered a turn to 180 degrees, the fleet returned, and the shooting resumed.

At this moment, the smoke and flames at the airport, the fire wave danced, and the burning oil depot had become the best target.

Another unlaunched parasonant in the fleet began firing.An ammunition depot was hit, and countless artillery shells and torpedoes that had been hoarded by Japan at the airport exploded.

The gunners shouted, and Koizumi felt that the Red Guards soldiers at the airport were living like beetles on a hot iron plate, while the enemy plane was like a wax-only dragonfly, rapidly melting away.

In fact, the people in the airport are indeed melting quickly, and it is not known whether it is not applicable, or for other reasons, the Red Police Corps is completely unable to see the ammunition and fuel that the Japanese have hoarded in the airport.

And also specifically moved hands and feet, so that these ammunition depots and fuel, protection has become very fragile.

And it also oiled the volcano, and as soon as a shell came down, it easily detonated these hoarded ammunition fuel.

At the beginning of the shelling, the soldiers of the Japanese 17th Army, who had just captured the airfield, had not yet had time to enjoy the victory and found a ruthless artillery strike.

The powerful fire of the three battleships destroyed a small airport, as if it were a home.

In the airport, thousands of Japanese soldiers who were preparing for defense, did not even have time to hide, were easily covered by the fire of the ship.

At this moment, the rainstorm has stopped, the heavy clouds have dispersed, a round moon is high, and the stars are bright.

In the distant sea, looking at the bombardment of the warship with a telescope, the high towering bridge outline, Baiwu Qingji spewing out of his mouth.

It was the Japanese fleet, the incomprehensible Baiwu Qingji, under the panicked shouts of everyone next to him, the blood pressure broke out and fell to the ground.

Bai Wuqingji was carried away, but the shelling continued, as if it did not completely destroy the entire airport.

For forty-five minutes of shelling, the whole airport was in disrepair, like a red-burning iron that melted everything around it.

Thousands of Japanese soldiers at the airport could escape without even a tenth, and all the rest died under shelling.

The airport has also been devastated, with bodies and wreckage on the ground, calling it human purgatory.

And all this, only the cerebral hemorrhage of the past Baiwu Qingji knows the truth.