1275psi
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Sept 18 (little to report for 4 days, CVE kaiyo is sunk near manila on a blockade breaker run bya SS..yes, I am STILL getting ships through to one oil port) Ogowa awakens with a start. For a moment his brain, so rudely taken from the smooth flesh of a certain Giesha, struggles to refocus. Immediate thoughts, no air raid siren, no yelling, or frantic activity, just the gentle snoring of Oda in the room, and Diogowa's ugly dial grinning down on him in the pale light. Definately no Giesha........... Ogowa groans......."let me guess..........I know the look, some part of the empire requires our rescue...........right?" Diogowa grins.........."well 3rd air fleet seems to be excited about something" Ogowa's mind fixes on its numbr one piority......."carriers?"..........yamato, a little house. 'No, no sign of those cowards..something about Korea, I think" Korea. Those bloody russians............easy kills, but, gods, the trouble that operating there means............. Ogowa swings himself upright on his bunk. 'Third air fleet huh?, lazy barsteds..Breakfast first my friend, then we will see where us mere mortals will have to go next ney?" By midday, "the where next' is not much clearer than what they knew at first light. Words of 'collapsing front', out flanked, steamrollers........and worringly "maximum effort" have filled the morning. But of fixed details.........truk all,. Get Norrth, get to some hole called kanko, and get every bird aloft tomorrow. A fly in and fight, fly out effort Ogowa thinks..........no one seems to have even thought how his eagles would be sustained. Diogowa meets him on the steps of the HQ as he emerges, mind filled witha million details to attend to.........'pack lots of food you fat barsted' 'Action then?" "The russians have come into zero range of the homeland, tomorrow it seems every one who can carry a bomb is going hunting, some bloody mountain near kanko, North korea" "kanko?" Diogowa is no fool, one knows exactly these days the range to every field from here, and kanko is not for the George. 'yep, kanko, pack your crap, pack some extra warm @#@% we are going..........." pack your crap. How many times now in this war have they done this? Ogowa has little to pack, a sleeping mat, some balls of rice, his bible. The essentials. They join his chute, his revolver, the clipboard, maps, code books, and a second jacket........... Winter is coming fast now, Korea will be bloody cold. But the fighting might be hot. 140 eagles arrive at Kanko just on dusk. Flurries of snow, a muddy strip. Surprisingly 2 air flottilla HQ's, and all the support that means. But pitifully little in supplies. But no shortage, apparently, in Russians. Faintly, in the cold, cold dusk air, the un missable sound of massed artillery in full voice The sound of the steamroller.......................
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