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Chapter 147 Ultimatum
Not only the Yamet Federation, but also the Gurman Empire, the Radiance Federation, and the Two Hero Empires were all retreating steadily under absolute force.

There is no need for A-class warriors to be dispatched. Just a fully-staffed Gray Wolf-class aircraft carrier fleet can beat an ordinary A-class to pieces.

After all, not everyone is Xie Pingan, everyone has a speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound, and everyone can survive the explosion of hundreds of missiles without incident.

It may also be that these countries are unwilling to start a war at this time, but they are indeed difficult opponents in front of the crazy Winter Wolf army.

Perhaps, they think that it is not in line with the national interest to start a war for a black stone vein.

The Winter Wolf Empire, which has occupied the blackstone veins in the Southern Ocean, has also begun to transport large-scale underwater mining equipment to the outer sea area.

And today, it is the last day for the Winter Wolf Empire to issue an ultimatum to the Amiite Federation.

Not only Ye Chengjun and the federal president, but also the people are in fear and panic.

After all, everyone knows that in modern times, the destructive power of wars between countries is millions of times that of the cold weapons era.

It is difficult for ordinary people to survive after being hit by a bullet, not to mention the overwhelming rain of missiles.

After receiving the order from the military department, Leif, the commander-in-chief of the Gray Wolf-class aircraft carrier battle group, opened up the nuclear-powered engine inside the giant steel ship to the inland area of ​​the Yamet Federation. drive away.

The speed of this gigantic ship reached an astonishing one hundred knots, and it stirred up waves more than tens of meters high on the sea.

The following frigates, cruisers, destroyers, supply ships, and attack submarines faintly formed a strange array, traveling at a speed not lower than this giant ship.

This is an entire aircraft carrier battle group, which can easily destroy a small country like the United Nations of the Salaman Islands.

More than 100 fighter planes of different models covered the entire sky, with long jets of air ejected from their tails, circling the sky at a faster speed.

It is not that the Yamet Federation does not have an aircraft carrier battle group, but it is too dwarfed by the entire gray wolf-class carrier battle group. In front of them, whether it is ground attack, air defense, anti-ship or anti-submarine, it is like A baby who just learned to walk.

But just halfway through the journey, Leif's communicator suddenly rang.

He was in a good mood at this time, knowing that this mission must be within reach, and as a top-notch earth-level fighter himself, he did not believe that the other party could have any means to threaten him.

He picked up the communicator, and the other side suddenly gasped and exclaimed: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, we... have received... special... electromagnetic interference..."

Leif's tone seemed a little indifferent. He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky that were almost pressing down on the sea, and he reprimanded in a somewhat critical tone: "Is this your first day out at sea? In such weather , Isn’t it normal that the signal is bad?”

The other party was still talking to Leif, but every sentence he said seemed extremely stuck. After more than ten seconds, Lefe put down the communication area in extreme impatience because he couldn't hear what the other party was saying. .

These instruments at sea originally use satellites for communication and signal transmission. On rainy days, especially thunderstorms, the impact on the signals is particularly large.

Rafe began to wonder if it was a newcomer who was reporting to him for the first time at sea.

But he could hear from the voice that it was an ocean-going captain who had followed him for a long time.

At this moment, an officer in a navy uniform ran directly in front of Leif.

"Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief."

He seemed a little out of breath, but said immediately: "We lost the communication signal with other ships."

Rafe frowned suddenly.

In such weather, even if the weather has an impact on the transmission of the signal, the impact cannot be so great.

The gray wolf aircraft carrier is not far away from these accompanying ships, but it seems a bit abnormal to be able to affect the communication between them.

Leif's heart suddenly became a little vigilant.

That's right, their target this time, the Yameite Federation, is more or less a great country in the world. Even though it seems to be in decline now, it still cannot be underestimated.

There are still more than six A-level warriors in the opponent's country. Although they are not as good as those of the Winter Wolf Empire, it is better to be careful. Maybe there is a certain A-level fighter now, or even more A-level fighters , wanting to do something against them while they're driving.

So Leif went to the main control room in person and issued an order to slow down the speed of the ship, waiting for the arrival of the ships behind.

But after a while, Leif still couldn't see those ships, and he couldn't help but look a little puzzled. Could it be that their navigation system was damaged in such weather?

Leif didn't believe that any accidents would happen to these ships in such a short period of time. At best, it was just a bad signal caused by thunderstorms, which caused confusion in the navigation system and made them lose their way on the sea.

After all, the firepower of these frigates is extremely brutal!

The aircraft carrier itself does not have any strong combat power, but relies on the powerful firepower of the fighter group and these frigate groups. When these frigate groups are fully fired, even A-level fighters must avoid their edge in a short time.

if not.There is no escape from the result of death.

With doubts in his heart, Leif turned on all the sonar detection systems on the aircraft carrier.

But he found that within a range of tens of nautical miles, there was no trace of any ship.

This could not help but make his heart start to look a little flustered.

Moreover, when they communicated with the fighter jets circling in the sky, the signals seemed to be intermittent.

Accident?Impossible!It should be just a signal problem!They must have lost their way at sea without navigation!Leif comforted himself in this way.

But looking at the detection results of the sonar still made him feel guilty.

There was nothing on the radar, and the entire screen only showed the location of the gray wolf ship under him.

But the giant ship waited on the sea for a while, and what it received was only more and more wind and rain.

This 10-ton giant ship is as stable as a mountain in the waves, but Leif is just the opposite. He is extremely guilty at the moment.

By this time, he already believed that some accidents might have happened to these frigates.

Otherwise, they would not have detected their traces within a range of more than 100 nautical miles, let alone searched for their signals or contacted them.

Leif gritted his teeth and was about to give the order to return when the hull of this giant steel ship began to shake violently.

(End of this chapter)