I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo

Chapter 253 The cruel reality

"Captain, we're locked!"

In the control room of the light destroyer, the sailor who was a soldier a few days ago and has now become a pirate reported with sweat on his forehead.

Although France is abstract and chaotic, the "Foreign Legion" has been fighting for years to maintain the status of "North African Emperor"; the fleet has always maintained a high level of modernization and combat capability in the North Atlantic and the Mediterranean, and its strength is at least in the top ten in the world, which should not be underestimated.

However, in this sea area known as the "East Asian Monster Room", the strength of the French Navy is not enough.

But it is no problem to deal with a defected destroyer.

"Calm down!"

The little giant Marshall sat in the cab, like a meat mountain.

"Drive the ship north and enter the San Francisco Strait!"

Non-concierge place names, a lot of San XXX, San XXXX, the names have a strong colonial style.

There is even a city called ‘Santiago’ near this sea area: it is not the capital of the Republic of Chile, nor is it a holiday beach in America. It is just a city name ‘wholesale’ by the Spanish, one of the 46 cities named Santiago in the world!

And its origin is the Spanish pronunciation of ‘Jacob’, one of the twelve saints;

This large number of ‘Santiago’ is the footprint of Spain’s opening of the Age of Exploration.

? ? ?

“Captain, that’s…”

The sailor who was operating the ship raised his head in horror,

If he continued to sail north, he would enter the sphere of influence of ‘Nine-Tailed Fox’: there was no one there, only countless bewitches.

“We can’t—”

Bang!

With a gunshot,

The sailor who subconsciously refused fell with his head raised, and blood splattered on the operating table next to him.

“I am the captain, and my words are orders!”

The little giant-like man’s cold eyes swept over these sailors whose minds had not yet completely transformed from ‘soldiers’ to ‘pirates’.

"Don't let me say it a second time."

"Yes, yes!"

"Captain, your order is absolute."

The rest of the people immediately manipulated the light destroyer to turn and headed for the northern strait at full speed.

It is not difficult to choose between dying now and dying later.

For a destroyer, it is hard to say which is more dangerous, a missile or a leprechaun.

But their captain is definitely a murderer without blinking an eye.

"Captain, there is a 'Flying Fish' chasing us!"

In the tense cabin, the sailor reported quickly.

The Flying Fish anti-ship missile is an anti-ship missile developed and manufactured by France;

It can fly at a speed close to the speed of sound at an altitude of less than 5 meters above the water surface; but it does not touch the water surface and is difficult to be discovered in advance.

"Then intercept it!"

The pirate captain named 'Marshall' ordered,

"It's time to show your value!"

If you can't do it. It's simple. This destroyer will go to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.

Marshall, who had eaten the ‘super pearl’, was not panicked at all. He could swim in the water, and whether the ship sank or not had no effect on him at all!

“Yes, turn on the six-unit Sadral anti-aircraft missile device!”

“Mistral anti-aircraft missiles ready——”

“Fire!”

Swish, swish, swish,

On the destroyer deck, three ‘Mistral’ anti-aircraft missiles whizzed out, heading for the ‘Flying Fish’ coming close to the sea in the distance.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Groups of explosions rose into the air,

Staring at the screen, a few seconds later, the sailors in the cabin who had just ‘changed to pirates’ cheered.

“Successful,”

“Successful interception!”

This is what destroyers do: air defense, anti-submarine, support, patrol. With the ‘same master’, it is not difficult to intercept missiles flying hundreds of kilometers away.

It was just intercepting missiles from their own ‘country’, which made these sailors feel mixed emotions besides excitement.

Papapapa,

"Well done, guys."

Clapping his hands, Marshall nodded slightly with satisfaction.

If it was the fishing boat he had before, he would definitely be powerless to fight back; if he seized this destroyer, he would certainly be hunted down by the French military, but so what? Anyway, he could jump into the sea to escape at any time, and he was not afraid at all.

"Captain, we found several armed motorboats."

"Do you want to kill them?"

Some sailors wanted to jump and try, but once the bottom line was broken, it would only keep sliding down.

The two-meter-five body strode out and walked to the window of the boat. Without a telescope, Marshall could see the small dots on the sea in the distance.

Five motorboats were speeding on the sea, and they seemed to notice the destroyer and were turning away. And the direction of advance - unexpectedly, like the destroyer, was to cross the strait and enter the territory of the northern nine-tailed forces.

"They are a group of men,"

They are worthy of admiration for daring to enter the northern area at this time.

"It's a pity that I can't use it."

Watching the motorboats that bypassed him go away, Marshall felt a little regretful.

If he wanted to realize his "dream", he needed more manpower and recruit more extraordinary people; if these people could be won over, it would be a good help.

It's a pity that the other party chose to stay away and looked very cautious.

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"Luffy,"

"Why did the French destroyer come here too?"

On a speeding motorboat, the young man sitting in the back seat looked at the warship in the sea in confusion.

"I don't know,"

"There is no harm in staying away from each other."

It was he who ordered everyone to take a detour: not to mention why the other party appeared here; just in front of the warship, their motorboat was a toy that could break at a touch.

Somali pirates only dare to rob bulky merchant ships; if they really want to have a confrontation with the regular army, they still have to board a suicide unmanned speedboat.

Drivers who don’t need to be ‘burdened’ will not have any fear or hesitation.

Houthi's drones and unmanned boats are very smooth.

But there are some things,

After all, there is no way to replace machines.

"We're here,"

Five motorboats cross the San Francisco Channel,

Not long after, a long and narrow island appeared in front of them.

Limasawa Island,

The destination of their trip.

The island is not big, but it is not small either. It is more like a long and narrow plateau with city buildings extending to the end of the island.

The motorboat docked at the deserted pier. There were still traces of the embarrassment of the escape on the pier, and the remains of clothes were everywhere.

"Everyone, be careful,"

After taking down the rifle, rocket launcher, and backpack full of ammunition from the motorboat, Ruf put on these equipment while reminding others.

From here on, it is the territory of the Nine-Tails forces. Although this person did not see the monsters above the empty island, it does not mean that the landing is safe: those monsters and synthetic beasts will get into the building when they are resting. , when someone passes by, jump out immediately!

"Release the reconnaissance drones."

If you don’t want to be attacked by monsters, drones are the best means of investigation.

"good,"

One member took out a drone and took it into the air, overlooking the city from above.

It can be seen from the screen that a large number of vehicles are blocked on the road to the dock; out-of-control cars rush into shops on both sides of the street, and trucks knock down telephone poles to the ground. The ground is in a mess, with dried black and red traces everywhere, but there are no visible A corpse.

The demon will take human corpses back and feed them to the 'mother' to produce new demons.

Most people on the planet know this very well: with repeated propaganda from various governments, it is difficult not to know.

"There is no demon, no danger found."

The drone pilot reported after flying around and not noticing any danger.

Although he is said to be a drone pilot, in fact he has not received professional training, and he only has a civilian version of the drone; but after all, it is better than human investigation.

"Keep formation, let's go."

After waving his hand, the boy named Rufu led the small team into the city.

Using drones to survey the rooftops and a few of them checking the ground, they could complete the search of the city in two days.

This is their first stop. If possible, they can collect some fuel, gold, ammunition and other supplies in the city.

As for food, there is no need to go out of your way to collect it - transportation in this sea area has been greatly affected, but it has not been completely cut off: various materials are transported from other countries to the islands that have not yet fallen.

These 'international aids' are not just out of good intentions. To put it bluntly, the people here still need to resist the Nine-Tails forces.

What's more, aid supplies are limited, so if you want more, you need to pay for them yourself.

The group of people walked in the desolate city, maintaining their formation and moving forward cautiously.

Only reinforced concrete buildings, such as tombstones, and vehicles crashing into each other on the streets are left in the entire city, describing the chaos when the disaster strikes.

But now, there are no people or monsters left, only people holding rifles and moving forward on guard, the muzzles of the guns constantly sweeping left and right.

"wrong,"

When he reached an empty street, Rufu frowned.

There is amber liquid on the ground ahead,

This is the body fluid of a demon!

"Looking for cover—"

Just when the boy suddenly rushed towards the building next to him, there was a loud burst of gunfire!

Da da da da da,

Amidst the distinctive tearing sound of rifles, deadly bullets roared toward the team.

"ah,"

A short scream,

The two members who were slower to respond fell backwards while twitching.

There was no time to check on the injured, so the others rolled and crawled and hid in the buildings on both sides of the road.

"Three o'clock!"

After rushing into an open shop, Ruf put down the rifle in his hand, picked up the rocket launcher with his backhand, and aimed at the second floor of a building in the three o'clock direction in front of him.

call out----

The armor-piercing bullets trailing flames roared across the battlefield and plunged into the windows of the building.

boom! !

I have to say that his shot was really accurate.

The opponent's firepower went silent instantly. Although bullets were still spitting out from other directions, it still relieved everyone's pressure.

"Release the drone and mark the opponent's firepower points!"

While opening his backpack, taking out an armor-piercing bullet and reloading it, Ruf tried to find the opponent's firepower point: but the bullets crackling like raindrops made him dare not stick his head out to observe.

You only have one life. In street fighting, you first suppress with firepower and then use drones to locate you.

On a real battlefield, the fight may last for dozens of minutes without even seeing each other.

The African method of raising firearms over bunkers and shooting randomly towards the opposite side is a true portrayal of the battlefield.

Anyone who dared to show his head casually and try to take aim was already dead.

buzz buzz,

The drone pilot hiding in the alley opposite took out the drone from his backpack and began to control it to take off for reconnaissance.

But Luffy suddenly looked up and looked forward, his ears moving slightly.

The enemy's firepower suppression became sparse.

It was not as simple as just firing an empty magazine, but because:

Buzz buzz buzz,

The same drone sound came from the street ahead.

It was the enemy's drone!

Taking advantage of the opponent's lower shooting frequency, Luffy stretched his head and saw a drone flying from the other end of the street and heading towards the opposite alley.

It was obvious that the opponent also noticed the drone that had just taken off and was ready to strike first.

No, we can't let the opponent blow up our drone pilot!

At the critical moment,

the boy rushed out of the bunker regardless of the whistling bullets-

While running, he felt the blood in his body surging violently, his heart was as dense as drumbeats, and the sound of "boom boom boom" echoed in his mind, and the world in front of him seemed to slow down.

The drone flying straight at him was reflected in his pupils, and when the two were about to collide, the charging boy raised the butt of the gun.

Bang!

The butt of a gun hit the drone.

While the opponent's drone was spinning and flying, the boy jumped.

"Huh?"

Luffy threw him down in the alley as the drone pilot was surprised.

Boom! !

Outside the alley, the drone exploded.

Countless metal fragments flew around like sharp blades, leaving scars and piercing the flesh on Luffy's back as he threw his teammate down.

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PS: The butt of a gun hitting a drone is a real case on the battlefield of Mao Zedong. There was also a person who hit a drone with a helmet. Both of them survived the explosion almost in the face. It can only be said that people have different physical constitutions. (Waving hands)

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