Cannon Fire Arc

Chapter 928: Chapter 34: The Big Bulge

But Wang Zhong quickly realized that Dr. Jones could survive a nuclear attack by hiding in a refrigerator. Coming out of it without even a fracture or bruise, killing a motorized squad didn’t seem strange at all.

At this moment, the plane entered the landing approach, and as the flaps opened to landing position, the plane started to shake violently.

Wang Zhong glanced down casually and spotted Achang among the welcoming crowd.

Then he became furious.

Being defeated by the devils at this time and retreating 2400 kilometers, there was only one possibility: this guy intended to preserve strength for a civil war!

Thinking of Huayuan Port and the 300,000 souls in Jinling, Wang Zhong felt that one big slap was not enough.

Retreating 2400 kilometers in Ante would be beheaded.

Thinking of this, everything became clear to Wang Zhong.

The plane landed, and before it even stopped, Wang Zhong stood up with murderous intent, other passengers on the plane looked at him in confusion.

Olga: “Are you in such a hurry to meet President Lord Ro?”

Wang Zhong: “Yes, I can’t wait to see the President.”

After saying that, he pulled out his pistol and checked the bullets.

Vasily: “Ah? Not good, is it? The time after the war is the era of competition between our two countries.”

Wang Zhong: “No, I’m just prepared in case. Look, this place was once visited by Prosen’s task force, right? Even if there are no remaining Prosens, there could still be zombies, mummies, or Scorpion Kings.”

Vasily: “Did Saint Andrew tell you this in a dream?”

“No,” Wang Zhong shook his head, “Fortunately, it wasn’t Saint Andrew in a dream. If he dreamed, it would really happen. I’m just prepared in case.”

I’m just going to execute a bug.

Wang Zhong has never understood Minister Kim Jae-gyu as much as he does now.

When the plane stopped, Wang Zhong didn’t wait for the crew to move; he opened the cabin door himself, only to find that they hadn’t yet had time to push the gangway over.

The airport staff were stunned, how come the door opened first?

The two staff members were both Mamluks, and their first reaction was to look at their United Kingdom employer.

The employer personally came up and pushed the ladder, running fast.

Wang Zhong was also stuck here, he didn’t expect there would be no ladder.

Jumping down wasn’t impossible, at most it would break a leg, but Wang Zhong especially didn’t want to lose face in front of Achang—the culprit.

He’s here to execute Achang, he must have style.

Fortunately, the gangway quickly arrived, Wang Zhong leaped onto the gangway and sprinted down directly in front of Achang.

Achang was somewhat puzzled but, being well-experienced, stepped forward with an outstretched hand: “I’ve long heard of the great Rocossov, Marshal!”

Wang Zhong nearly didn’t understand what this guy was saying, was the dialect accent that heavy in this era?

But this did not change what Wang Zhong was about to do.

He glared at Achang and cursed in Antenese: “The global Allied Forces are advancing, only you are retreating! 2400 kilometers! From now on, when people mention this damned world war, mention blitzkrieg, they will talk about a General from the Fusang Empire!

“And I don’t even know what that General’s name is!”

Vasily: “Called Nanuaga, seems to be a phonetic translation.”

As an old player of Nobunaga’s Ambition series, Wang Zhong instantly recognized the phonetic translation: Nanuaga, isn’t that Nobunaga?

Good guy, all the generals on the Ante side are a bunch of writers and musicians, Fusang Empire directly brings out ancient figures, huh?

Oda Nobunaga is in the Army, Akechi Mitsuhide must be the Navy, right?

Wang Zhong: “This thing called Nanuaga, I don’t even know where he came from! But from now on, he will be synonymous with blitzkrieg! Because he pushed forward 2400 kilometers in one breath!

“With the rotten mechanized level of the Fusang Empire, he actually charged 2400 kilometers at once! I get exhausted and run out of supplies after advancing 500 kilometers, you let them go 2400 kilometers!

“After traveling 2400 kilometers, they should be exhausted, anyone resisting could easily stop them! No, they should have been stopped at 1200 kilometers! Stopped at 600 kilometers! I tell you, Fusang Empire’s army after 600 kilometers, I alone can block them!”

Wang Zhong said it in high spirits, only to realize it was a bit exaggerated to block alone, he was about to correct it, when Vasily interjected: “See? If the Marshal charges personally, we’re just decorations; the Marshal alone can conquer everything.”

The generals present looked at each other, surprisingly, no one questioned it.

Achang was somewhat panicked, the sight reminded Wang Zhong of the famous scene where he trembled on a fake mountain in Chang’an.

Wang Zhong stepped forward and gave him a big slap.

Achang was slapped to the ground, looking at Wang Zhong in terror.

“In our Ante.” Wang Zhong said while pulling out a pistol, “Retreating 240 kilometers would get you executed, I executed—was it one or two generals? Your military rank—how dare you wear five stars? What makes you worthy of wearing five stars?”

Wang Zhong raised the gun, aiming its barrel at Achang’s bald head.

At that moment, a Federation Navy officer stopped Wang Zhong.

The officer said something in Anglo-Saxon.

Vasily translated, “Think what Ceres would become without that bald head.”

Wang Zhong’s finger on the trigger froze.

Wait a minute, the issue in Chang’an, it seemed this guy was kept alive because without the bald head, it would have been a total mess there.

Wang Zhong cursed, “Such scourge, how can it be eliminated to satisfy. Listen, Baldy, I know you plan to save strength for post-war, I know you’re plotting a civil war, just like that bastard Leonard.

“I tell you, if you can’t retake Ceres’s capital, I’ll send all the planes and tanks to whoever can. I know who can do it, you know too. If you don’t want the enemy after the war carrying a full set of Ante’s equipment, you’d better take the capital back.”

The bald guy nodded frantically.

Wang Zhong put away his pistol and looked at the Federation Navy officer who stopped him.

Then he realized that this person seemed familiar to him.

Wang Zhong: “You’re that Tom! I remember you can speak Antenese?”

Tom: “Yes, I used to be in charge of Arctic Ocean escort, to facilitate communication with Ante’s navy and air force, I taught myself Antenese.”

Wang Zhong switched to a top-down perspective because he’s unfamiliar with the navy ranks and doesn’t know what the insignia on this guy’s dress uniform represents.

Switching to a top-down view, he noticed the stars on the person’s shoulders, three stars, he was a Federation Navy Vice Admiral.

Wang Zhong: “Vice Admiral Tom, long time no see.”

Tom: “Hello, Marshal Rocossov.”

Tom was examining the medals on Wang Zhong’s chest, Wang Zhong was doing the same.

Wang Zhong: “Wait a minute, you actually received the Congressional Medal of Honor?”

He recognized this medal because of a game called “Medal of Honor” which has a medal case mechanic; the highest award achieved at the end is the Congressional Medal of Honor, some are named after that too.

Wang Zhong: “Even the Navy can receive the Congressional Medal of Honor?”

Tom: “Yes, exceptionally, because I charged to 2200 meters from the Fusang Navy flagship Yamato and torpedoed the battleship.”

Wang Zhong was shocked: “What the hell?”

Is the Yamato sunk now?

This… is it reasonable?

Then what is up with the Hachijojima naval battle, Yukikaze?

Tom: “I wanted to finish off the Mitsubishi too, but it sank first, what a pity.”

Kantaro Kuriyama at Leyte Bay managed to deal with two Yamato-class? No, lost both?

Wang Zhong: “Were you part of the Taffy 3 escort ships?”

Tom smiled: “No, I commanded a destroyer squadron, our task was anti-submarine. I’m quite adept at anti-submarine…”

“Isn’t that my credit?”

Wang Zhong turned towards the sound, seeing a female soldier in Federation naval uniform, her hair sea blue, looking like she’d suit being a ‘defeated dog’.

The peaked cap was tilted on her blue hair, looking like it became an accessory.

Next, Wang Zhong’s gaze naturally moved downward, only seeing small, compact front armor.

It’s light armor, ready for high-explosive grenades!

Of course, it wasn’t exposed; Wang Zhong judged that it might withstand 30mm steel rod armor-piercing rounds.

Hmm, high-class light armor, sprinting swiftly to positions main battle tanks cannot reach quickly, gaining an advantage in autocannon light armor duels, monster in experienced player hands, invincible!

Just wait for the clunky turtle shell to come up, quick, call Ludmila!

Wang Zhong turned around, only seeing Olga’s smile.

It’s over, going to get side-scraped to death, maybe even penetrated through a gap directly.

The blue-haired girl puzzledly asked, “What’s wrong, Marshal?”

Wang Zhong: “And you are?”

The girl saluted Wang Zhong: “Report to the Marshal, sonar officer of the O’Bannon, Jenny, reporting to you.”

Wang Zhong raised an eyebrow: “So like our Peter Monk, you can use a superpower to hear submarines and aircraft tens of kilometers away?”

Jenny tilted her head: “I don’t have that kind of ability. I just have slightly better hearing than average, they say it’s due to my native ancestry.”

Wang Zhong was even more surprised: “Native ancestry has such an ability? I thought you only spoke dialects as codes!”

Tom’s eyes suddenly became sharp, but Wang Zhong’s focus was entirely on Jenny.

Jenny seemed to notice Tom’s expression; she looked slightly confused but still answered, “I do speak our dialect and we often use it as radio encryption, it was Tom’s suggestion, already implemented in both the navy and army for a long time.”

Wang Zhong: “Oh, it’s Tom—”

His eyes also became sharp.

The two men stared at each other.

Using native dialects as radio encryption is the method of the Earth Americans, popularized by John Woo’s movie “Wind Talker.”

If Wang Zhong crossed into the Federation, he surely would suggest using this method for radio encryption.

Radio encryption that the enemy absolutely cannot crack, the benefits are self-evident.

Wang Zhong was originally just suspecting meeting a peer, but seeing the look on that guy’s face, he understood.

This explains why at Leyte Bay, Taffy 3 escort ships managed to sink the Yamato.

Charging to 2200 meters to fire torpedoes, even in World of Warships, both fate and mountain maneuvers are needed.

No, can’t get excited, still don’t know where he is from—what if he’s an old redneck, that would be wasted excitement.

Hmm, I must test him.

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Tom stared at the Ante Marshal, thinking this guy personally charging and collapsing the Prosens can be explained now.

Those rumors of tearing tanks apart are probably true too.

Damn, being a hack is infuriating, I just became Vice Admiral and the war is almost over, can’t make it to Five-Star Admiral.

All because the air forces sank too many ships; I can only mess with Kamikaze units, playing “Beachhead” every day.

But maybe he’s just an ordinary military genius.

And not necessarily a Cerian, could be an old Imperialist, planning to ascend the throne as Tsar.

No, I have to test him.

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Wang Zhong: (Reciting fast-paced) “Yamato, main gun big with long range, secondary guns strong and fierce. You charge in to torpedo, must have a big tree to lean on.”

Tom: “Marshal Wang, no need for flattery. Driving a destroyer, maneuver actively, all thanks to good fortune with the flagship, thus meeting fortune often.

“Start afterburner, steering all directions, acting rashly, without reflection afterwards. One cannon shot, ship would break, what big tree to lean on?”

Both stopped talking, looked at each other, bodies still.

Suddenly, Wang Zhong stepped forward, stretched out both hands, Tom almost simultaneously moved, tightly clasping Wang Zhong’s hands.

“Comrade! (Davarish)”

“Comrade! (Kanmara!)”

Jenny looked puzzled at her commander and the Marshal she just met for the first time.

Suddenly, she realized, her mouth gaping open.

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