Kirov III: Pacific Storm

not so?”

“At the moment.”

“Then use this advantage to press for our most promising strategic options now! The isolation of Australia, and control of all the sea lanes from Guadalcanal and New Caledonia to Timor is a decisive advantage. Neutralize the waters north and east of Australia! Striking at Midway is stupid. It makes no sense!”

“I cannot say I disagree. But Admiral Yamamoto…”

“Yes, Yamamoto. Always ready for a decisive engagement yet ever the reluctant admiral when it comes to the real necessities of strategic warfare.”

At this Nagano raised an eyebrow, and Yamashita was quick to sweeten his remark. “I mean no disrespect, of course.”

“Of course… but you must be careful, Yamashita. Tojo was not pleased to see you in the limelight after your Malaya Campaign. He wanted to get rid of you and send you to useless garrison duty in Manchukuo. It was Tojo who issued those travel orders to prevent your rightful welcome as a hero in Japan, and it was he who prevented your audience with his Imperial Highness.”

“I am well aware of Tojo’s opposition, both to these plans and to me personally.”

“Then you must realize that you can ill afford another enemy—particularly Yamamoto!”

“I understand…” Yamashita shook his head, lamenting his long rivalry with Tojo ever since the fateful Ni-niroku jiken, or 2-2-6 Incident as it was now called—the ‘deplorable incident in the capital’ that had seen an attempted coup. His appeal for leniency for the officers involved was not looked on kindly by the Emperor and, ever since, Yamashita had been skating on thin ice. Yet his military prowess was undeniable, and compensated for his failure in the more personal power squabbles involving army personnel.

“That said,” Yamashita moved on, “if Yamamoto could be persuaded to use your current naval advantage with this operation, I will deliver Darwin as the icing on the cake. I have the troops I need now. Just give me two carriers to cover the invasion, and enough transport, and I can take Darwin within a week. Please convey this to him, Admiral. Only you have the standing and authority to make this argument in a most convincing manner. I implore you. If we can convince Yamamoto, and the Navy can stand fast, then the Army will give us enough troops for the limited operations we propose. With two divisions, three at most, we could isolate Australia and perhaps even knock them out of the war.”

“A worthy goal,” Nagano agreed.

“Yes! The Americans will see this as surely as I do now, and they will fight. They tried to stop our Port Moresby operation and lost a carrier for it. The Lexington is at the bottom of the Coral Sea. Thankfully Shigeyoshi Inoue had the backbone to press the invasion home in spite of the American counter operation. Now we have Port Moresby, neh? Now the Americans are denied a base from which their B-17 bombers would be pounding Rabaul. Soon we can also have Darwin and deny them that base as well. The Americans will see the noose tightening around Australia, and believe me, then Yamamoto will have his decisive engagement, I can assure you.”

Nagano breathed deeply, nodding his assent. “I will present your proposal at the next meeting of the Imperial General Staff. Captain Tomioka in the planning division has also argued that we could take Australia with a token force. You are not alone in your views.”

“Tomioka has a good head on his shoulders. Remember the Army-Navy agreement earlier this year which determined the strategic importance of Papua New Guinea and the Solomons in the first place. We must deprive the Allies of key positions they will most certainly use in their counter operations, and Australia is the foundation of their whole defense in this region. This plan is merely an extension of those same ideas. But do not say we will ‘take’ Australia. Argue that we will secure vital bases to defend Indonesia while isolating Australia at the same time and forcing the Americans to a decisive engagement here, where we have adequate resources and land based air power to support our carrier operations—not at Midway, a thousand miles east on an axis that leads us nowhere. This whole operation can be done with two divisions. Throw in one more, or even a few brigades for the Fiji-Samoa operation and we will have a decisive advantage in the Pacific for years.”

“Very well, General. It is at least encouraging that someone in the Army is willing to side with the Navy and see the big picture. If the Tiger of Malaya says these things can be done, perhaps others will be convinced as well.”

“Do not flatter me, Admiral. Just support me.”

Nagano smiled. “Between the two of us,” he said “we can hardly muster a single handful of hair, but our heads may prove to be of some use to the empire after all.”

Chapter 5

Admiral of the Fleet Isoroku Yamamoto sat in his private cabin aboard the Battleship Yamato, and considered. His eyes played over the map, thoughts moving from one island to another in the long chain of the Solomons, imagining the position he would have three months from now, six months, a year. And always as he considered, it was the establishment of vital air bases that was uppermost in his mind. He had been a strong proponent of the Naval Air Arm for decades, opposing the construction of large unwieldy battleships like the one now serving as his headquarters—‘Hotel Yamato,’ the men called it, for the ship had done little in the way of real fighting thus far in the war.

Now, as his eye strayed east to the tiny islet of Midway, he still pictured the great ship leading a long line of battleships, the heart of the fleet, but to what end? The carriers were tasked with finding and destroying the enemy fleet, not his battleships. If he took the big ships east what would they do beyond burning up enough fuel to run the entire navy for the next three months? Did he really expect the Americans to sortie with their battle fleet at Pearl Harbor? Those old battleships were already obsolete, he knew. They could not find his fleet, nor could they catch it if they did.

No… It was the carriers that would decide this war. He had been wrong about Pearl Harbor and was inwardly glad the operation had been deemed unnecessary. Was he wrong about Midway now? The more he considered, the more Nagano’s arguments began to make sense to him. It was the carriers, the carriers, the carriers. Every operation conceived by the navy thus far had begun with the assignment of the vital carrier division to be responsible as both a primary strike force and defensive covering force. And where were the American carriers now? Were they east at Midway? Were they in Pearl Harbor? Intelligence answered both these questions with a certain negative. No. They were operating southeast of the Solomons, from Noumea on New Caledonia and Suva Bay in the Fiji Islands. He wanted a decisive engagement, but where would he find it, in the east against Midway and Pearl Harbor, or right here in the Solomons?

He had three carrier divisions at his disposal now—right here, right now. There were at least three enemy carriers operating in these waters—right here, right now. To launch his Midway operation he would have to take all these ships home to Kure and other bases in Japan to refuel and rearm for the long sea voyage east. Yet he could launch this operation “FS,” as it was now being called, from his present position, right now. And Yamashita’s plan for Darwin was also correct, he knew, though he could not condone any further attempt to occupy the vast Australian mainland. But Darwin could be taken easily enough, particularly with Yamashita in command.

He sighed…What was he waiting for? They called him the ‘Reluctant Admiral’ behind his back, though no man would ever dare such disrespect to his face. In some ways it was true, he knew. He had vigorously opposed the useless invasion and occupation of Manchuria, and strongly argued against war with the United States. These were positions that made him a very unpopular man, so unpopular at one time that he had been informed of plots against his life. So the Navy sent him off to sea, away from the mainland, and believed in his promise that if war ever did come, he would raise hell…for six months…for a year he had told them, and then he could guarantee nothing more.

Of course they did not wish to hear that last bit. But thus far it was the American Navy that had been most reluctant to engage him. When Pearl Harbor was wisely canceled, he thought the attack on the Philippines would immediately trigger their War Plan Orange, and was surprised to see that the Americans did not rush boldly in as so many believed they would. Nimitz and Halsey had been crafty, and very elusive. Instead they began to build a center of gravity in the southeast, on New Caledonia, Fiji and Samoa. They had begun moving vast amounts of