Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 1195 As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whose idea it was.



Chapter 1195 As long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter whose idea it was.

"I don't understand, getting the army to concede to the navy is fundamentally..."

"The interests of the Army also need to be transported by sea. I don't believe that the navy you have built up by the Army can really withstand the interception of the Pacific Fleet."

If you're playing the army, you can just stick to the army. But Tokyo is different. Tokyo also has a navy, and you can't even imagine how big it is. It's on par with the navy.

That's incredibly awesome!

"The Pacific Fleet is stuck at the choke point. No matter how the army fights, you can't transport much by land alone. Even if you go by land, you will eventually have to go by sea. Unless you can ensure that you keep control of the shipping route from Shanghai to your location."

Can you guarantee that?

This is not what it used to be. In the past, there were only threats on the water, and if you saw them, you could just fight them. But now, there are submarines.

"Even with Britain's strength, they still managed to keep Berlin at their doorstep by submarines. You can't be so crazy as to think that your naval power is strong enough to be on par with Britain, nor can you be so crazy as to think that your submarines are as numerous as Watson's."

Zhou Weiguo patiently tried to persuade him, but Prince Asaka rubbed his temples and waved his hand; "Let's wait until after the cabinet meeting before I try to persuade him about this."

It's not appropriate to say this now.

Zhou Weiguo was trying to persuade him.

Meanwhile, Hase Kiyoshi, who had returned to Yamamoto Isoroku's place, had already finished explaining his plan.

Yamamoto Isoroku put his hands behind his back, looked at Hase Kiyoshi for a while, and then narrowed his eyes; "This is not your plan."

Hasegawa Seiichi was taken aback and didn't know how to answer the question.

Yamamoto Isoroku chuckled a few times; "Among all the fleet commanders, you are the most cautious one. You couldn't possibly have come up with such a risky plan. Tell me, was it your friends back in Yamashiro who came up with this for you?"

"They've seen through it all," Hasegawa Kiyoshi nodded without denying it. "Yes, it was indeed them who suggested it."

After he finished speaking, he observed Yamamoto Isoroku's expression.

Yamamoto Isoroku didn't say anything, but simply walked to the window.

The weather was gradually getting warmer, and the sunlight outside shone through the window, merging the two of them together.

"Does Your Excellency oppose this plan?" Hasegawa Kiyoshi asked.

Yamamoto Isoroku turned to look at him and shook his head; "No, I do not oppose this plan, and I think it is a very reasonable plan."

"General, aren't you worried that the mountain city is actually using us?"

use?

Yamamoto Isoroku laughed a few times and said, "I don't understand political matters, and I don't want to get involved in the infighting among the cabinet members. I only know one thing: according to this plan, we can eliminate this huge threat that threatens our southward and even northward advance. As for who proposed this plan, it doesn't matter at all."

pattern.

Hasegawa Kiyoshi finally understood why this man could become the commander of the Combined Fleet, while he could not.

Look at other people's perspective, and then look at your own. He actually felt guilty, but this person didn't feel any at all.

"I will have someone handle this matter and report it to the Prime Minister. As for other things, you don't need to worry about them. Moreover, this credit will not go to you. Do you understand?"

Hasegawa Kiyoshi shook his head; "I don't want any credit, and besides, I can't accept this credit anyway."

"I'm glad you understand. Please thank that friend from the mountain city for me. I think I should treat him to a drink after this plan succeeds."

Yamamoto Isoroku was very quick; by the next morning, his secretary had already finished writing the entire document.

Yamamoto Isoroku skipped the cabinet and went directly to the Imperial Palace. After talking with that person for nearly three hours, he arrived at the Prime Minister's residence with the document in his arms.

The Prime Minister felt somewhat uncomfortable when he saw Yamamoto Isoroku enter.

He didn't want to see this person.

This person is very stubborn, but there's nothing he can do about it because he's quite capable, and under his leadership, the navy is steadily rising in rank.

"Why are you here?" the Prime Minister asked, putting down his chopsticks.

Yamamoto Iso, sitting on the sofa next to him, tapped his briefcase beside him. "I've come with His Majesty's imperial decree."

His Majesty.

That bastard went to see His Majesty again, bypassing his own rank. I really don't understand what His Majesty saw in this person.

The Prime Minister sat down next to Yamamoto Isoroku, cursing inwardly; "What imperial edict?"

Isoroku Yamamoto took a top-secret document from his briefcase. The Prime Minister glanced at the red seal on it, knowing that His Majesty had personally affixed it. He took it with both hands and opened it.

After reading the contents, he frowned and shook his head; "It's too risky. If the other side discovers it halfway through, the plan will be declared a failure, and they will immediately prepare. At that time, we will have no chance to attack, and it may even sever the connection between the mainland and the colonies. Have you thought about such consequences?"

"Therefore, we need you, the Prime Minister, to handle this matter."

Nani?

The Prime Minister stared wide-eyed at Yamamoto Isoroku in front of him.

Seeing his nonchalant and confident demeanor, even the Prime Minister was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

"You're kidding me."

He'll handle it; how he handles it is up to him, he's a god, after all.

How could he possibly have such ability?

"This is His Majesty's will." Yamamoto Isoroku smiled after completely shirking responsibility, crossed his hands over his stomach, leaned back on the sofa, and said comfortably, "We will make Watson pay. We will not fight with them. We are on friendly terms. We will be the best of brothers with them."

Lower their guard before making a move; that was his assurance to His Majesty.

And another guarantee he gave His Majesty.

To put it more directly, if the matter fails, he will commit seppuku (ritual suicide) as an apology.

Faced with such a confident vow, that person's hesitation turned into determination.

But at that time, he still asked a very direct question.

What are the chances of victory?

A fleet that blocked the flow of imperial resources—this was the core of Yamamoto Isoroku's explanation, and it must be said that this issue directly struck a chord with that person.

Now that cooperation is impossible, what will Washington do next? Certainly, they will find an opportunity to take action.

Resources won't be able to get in at all. Even if they could, the cost of the losses is unknown.

Yamamoto Isoroku said the odds were 80%. The rest, he said, depended on fate.

This 80% was enough to sway him, which is why he stamped his seal and gave Yamamoto Isoroku a guarantee.


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