Hunting for Beauty

The overlord of the sea and the world's police certainly have incomparable strength on the ocean.

However, due to the haste of participating in the war, most of the ships and personnel were not in the best condition. Of course, the U.S. Department of Defense, which pursues zero casualties, will not send these unprepared troops, so it only relies on the fleet currently in service. The strength and combat effectiveness are much worse, but it is extremely so. When the Chinese Navy received the information that the US fleet was approaching Ryukyu, it also felt very stressed.

The Chinese navy still has the strength to compete with the Japanese navy, but if it meets the U.S. navy on the ocean, I am afraid that even the commander of the Chinese navy would not have thought that he could win.

China's sea and air coordination capability is much weaker than that of the United States, and the quality and tonnage of warships are also quite different, and the technical content may be even worse. Several differences have invisibly increased the strength of the Chinese and American navies. This is also the reason why the US Department of Defense One of the reasons for being able to boldly send a fleet to deter China.

Ren Xiaoyao had just finished his meditation when the encrypted satellite phone he hadn't used for a long time rang, and it turned out to be from his old friend Ji Yunsheng.

"Ji Dabu, what's the matter? I haven't heard your voice for a long time."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

"Yeah, you haven't bothered you since you became the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, but now that you don't do it, just harass you."

Ji Yunsheng said with a wicked smile.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Ren Xiaoyao said.

"The U.S. Seventh Fleet is going to attack our navy. According to the current strength of our navy, it is completely vulnerable. However, according to the recent research results of the Central Meteorological Research Center, China Marine Climate Research Center, and China Earthquake and Volcano Geography Research Center, There will be a strong typhoon in the sea area of ​​Japan, and natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions and tsunamis may also occur. When you caused it once, this time the old man thought of you again. I hope you will use human power to trigger the power of nature and destroy the US Seventh Fleet !"

Ji Yunsheng uttered an earth-shattering news.

"What are you talking about, destroying the US Seventh Fleet? Isn't it a dream?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked in surprise.

It seemed that he had been psychologically prepared for Ren Xiaoyao's reaction, and Ji Yunsheng was not surprised at all.

He continued: "The specific content has been transferred to your computer, you can figure it out, I wish you success!"

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly took out the laptop from the mustard space, and then called up the files.

After reading the document, Ren Xiaoyao walked out of the quiet room with bright eyes, came to the front hall and explained to Cao Feng, the owner of Wanhua Palace, and others, then hurriedly flew over the sea with his sword.

Arriving at the sea area according to the location indicated by the information, after careful observation, Ren Xiaoyao plunged into the sea, and then carried the Long Xiaojue to dive to the bottom of the sea.

Soon Ren Xiaoyao dived to the bottom of the sea. As soon as he arrived at the bottom of the sea, Ren Xiaoyao discovered that there was an enchantment that was the same as when he caused the Japanese tsunami back then.

Seeing a familiar object, Ren Xiaoyao sat cross-legged in the seawater and kept fighting with both hands, using Xuanyuan's inheritance to destroy the sealing barrier...

The command room of the information ship of the U.S. Navy's Seventh Fleet in the southern waters of Tokyo Bay, Japan, Pacific Ocean.

Ma Leda listened to the notice about the typhoon sent by the Associated Press, while drawing something in front of the nautical chart.

"Come on, damn it, this typhoon is actually on the way our Seventh Fleet must pass. Now that the fleet has set off, where should we go to hide in this vast sea!"

Maleda said to himself.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Ma Leda hurriedly ran out of the room and entered the captain's room.

"Mr. Captain, there will be a typhoon in this area in two hours. Whether we are advancing or retreating in these two hours, we will be within this typhoon!"

Ma Leda said to the captain.

"Notify the Commander!"

Captain Black picked up the phone on the table while talking.

"Get the helicopter ready for me right away, I'm going to the Commander!"

Captain Black said to the phone.

10 minutes later, Black and Maleda took a helicopter and landed on the aircraft carrier through the almost sudden rainstorm.

After the two asked the soldiers to inform them, they rushed into the command room, and they said with tongue-tied words: "Commander, typhoon, we are about to enter the typhoon area..."

Lieutenant General Mess Richard looked out the window. There was nothing unusual about the dark sky. The raindrops were getting bigger and bigger. The sound of hailstones falling down showed that it was getting bigger and bigger. The torrential rain Lieutenant General Mess Richard did not find the so-called tornadoes. In fact, those are not so-called tornadoes. They are just weak air eyes-the center of the cyclone.

Mess Richard turned his head, stared at the two of them with sharp eyes, and shouted loudly: "Come on, lock up these two idiots immediately, they are so panicked, it is too embarrassing for the U.S. Navy."

Black and Maleda immediately shouted innocently: "General, there is really a tornado, you must believe it."

The voices of the two gradually diminished and finally disappeared in the command room.

Lieutenant General Mess Richard walked around in the command room irritably. Even if God came now, there was nothing he could do. The ships had been separated and could not be contacted at all. Therefore, it is impossible to command a huge fleet. At present, the fleets are completely independent. He, the commander of the United Fleet and the commander of the Seventh Fleet, cannot command the aircraft carrier at all.

Chapter 1359

Just now the guard frigate sent a lifeboat to try to contact itself, but before the lifeboat was put into the sea, the hail smashed the cable, and the lifeboat turned into a submarine with its head down and sank into the sea. Sailors paid their precious lives.

Lieutenant General Mess Richard also saw an F35 fighter jet take off from the difficult USS Kitty Hawk. Before flying a few kilometers, it was hit by hailstones, and the sky was brightened by the flames.

It's over, everything is over, Lieutenant General Mess Richard suddenly had a bad feeling.

They are all Chinese missiles. Everything went smoothly until the Chinese missiles suddenly appeared, and the situation was reversed. Suddenly, the huge American fleet was like a paralyzed middle-aged man, with all his strength but unable to use it. This obviously included China. traces of people.

The cunning and mysterious Chinese just make you unable to use your strength, and you will eventually fall into their trap. This was the case with the Japanese back then, and it was the same with the Americans in North Korea.Vaguely, Lieutenant General Mess Richard has already blamed everything on China, and raised a kind of helpless fate.

*********** Black and Maleda were locked in the bottom storage cabin, which stored some simple living materials. The two of them sat helplessly on the flour sack with big eyes and small eyes. superior.

"We cannot wait to die like this, dear Maloda."

Blake said.

"But what can we do now?"

Malada asked.

Blake didn't answer his question, but just said to himself: "You live in the east, and you haven't experienced a tornado. God, that is a terrible force. It was like this when the Bick tornado first formed."

Black shook his injured arm and continued: "We must escape, we cannot wait to die from here."

"I listen to you, Blake."

Maloda spread her hands and said.

Black nodded and looked around. The storage room was not big, surrounded by iron plates. Suddenly, Black saw the exhaust window on the top floor. In order to prevent damage to the items caused by the humidity, the top floor of the storage room was equipped with an air extractor. The flue, the flue leads directly out of the vessel.

Blake pointed to the flue and said, "From here."

Maleda shook his head and said, "We don't know what the space is like. If we get in, we won't be able to get out."

He resolutely opposed this opinion. In his opinion, it was a gamble, a life-threatening gamble. Ma Leda believed that his life was not threatened at present, so there was no need to do so.