Hong Kong.

The basement of Blackstone's corporate headquarters.

On both sides of the vault door, Ren Jun Hongyong entered the fingerprints and passwords on the instrument and tested the retina at the same time.

beep!

A beep means unlocking is successful.

The heavy metal door slowly opened.

Chen Muze, who endured the deep sadness and suppressed the surging murderous intention, faced the door.

Inside the vault are Blackstone's most precious items, as well as the thousands of tons of gold shipped back from the Fujiwara family's treasury in Country R.

Chen Muze ignored the gold and came to a shelf under the guidance of Ren Jun.

"In this box, there is the Tian Shi Hold Sword from Country R, ​​which is as famous as the Tian Congyun Sword." Ren Jun pointed to a long box.

"I know the origin of this sword. It was a trophy my father obtained when he broke into the Fujiwara family and defeated the great swordsman of Country R."

Chen Muze remembered all his father's legendary deeds when he was a child, but he had no interest in Tian Shi holding the sword.

Ren Jun opened the metal suitcase next to the long box.

A black scimitar lay in the box.

Chen Muze picked up the machete.

After Mutu's death, Aunt Nasha left the scimitar to him. When he was unconscious, his father gave the scimitar to Ren Jun for safekeeping.

Ren Jun Hongyong, who was standing aside, looked at Chen Muze holding a scimitar in his hand, his heart was filled with ups and downs and he had mixed feelings.

Master Chen left the machete to the prince to symbolize the family's inheritance.

The prince held not only the scimitar, but also the entire Chen family.

There are successors to the Chen family.

At this time, Chen Muche, who was saddened by Liu Tong's death, didn't think too much and took this scimitar just to kill more people.

"Walk."

Chen Muze, who was eager for revenge, held the knife and strode out.

An hour later, a civilian transport plane flown by a military pilot took off from Xiangjiang Airport.

………………

air.

A civil aviation transport aircraft gradually lowered its flight altitude and finally remained about 200 meters above the sea.

Flying like this is very dangerous, but it can avoid the radar of warships hundreds of kilometers away.

The transport plane flew over the sea for more than an hour.

"If you fly further, you are likely to enter the early warning airspace of the M Army's early warning aircraft." The captain looked at Chen Muze who was standing in the cockpit.

Transport aircraft flying at low altitude can use the curvature of the earth to avoid warships or land-based radars, but they will inevitably be exposed if they enter the radar search range of high-altitude early warning aircraft.

"Open the aft hatch."

Chen Muze decided to get off the plane from here.

The captain and his assistant looked at each other.

The two of them were filled with questions.

At a height of 200 meters, you cannot parachute. Falling on the sea at a very high speed is not much different from landing on the ground, and you have to withstand a huge impact.

Ordinary people would be absolutely shattered to pieces.

"I don't need a parachute, you just need to open the cabin door." After saying this, Chen Muze left the cockpit and closed the door.

The captain had no choice but to put aside his distracting thoughts and do as Chen Muze ordered.

The rear hatch of the transport aircraft slowly opened.

Chen Muze waited until the cabin door was less than half open before flying out and disappearing into the blue sky and blue sea.

Southeastern waters of the Philippines.

The three aircraft carrier formations were scattered over more than 500 square kilometers of sea, practicing radio silence and waiting for the raid order.

The flight deck was full of fighter jets, all with live ammunition mounted on them.

The number of advanced fighter jets from a medium-sized country may not be greater than the number of aircraft on the decks of three aircraft carriers.

One of the nuclear-powered aircraft carriers is equipped with a flight group of fifth-generation stealth fighters, code-named "Fei Dian".

A fighter squadron, twenty-four.

Twenty-four Fatian fighter jets gathered on the straight deck, it was a spectacle, enough to make military fans scream wildly.

Aircraft carrier command room.

Clark, the commander of the aircraft carrier fleet and three-star general of the Navy, looked at the fleet on the flight deck that represented the most powerful combat force of the M country's air force, and his heart surged.

Although the world's most powerful fighter is still the Raptor, Clark knows very well that the Raptor, developed and produced more than 20 years ago, lags behind Feidian in other aspects except power and maneuverability.

"Our fleet has been silent here for forty-two hours." The deputy commander of the fleet looked down at his watch, looking a little restless.

"If you know in advance that a storm is coming, every second before it comes feels long and painful."

Clark turned to his old partner and smiled, appearing very relaxed.

In fact, he was not restless in his heart.

Once a war breaks out with China, it will undoubtedly be a war that determines the fate of the country. As a senior commander, who can be calm?

On the runway of the flight deck, five ground crew members walked side by side, lowering their heads to search for foreign objects that would affect the takeoff and landing of the fighter planes.

Pong!

A sudden sound accompanied the tremor of the deck.

The five ground staff subconsciously raised their heads and saw an additional person in front of them, a young man with an Oriental face.

This cold and arrogant young man was not wearing the work uniforms of the various arms on the aircraft carrier. He was holding a black scimitar and was dressed in black.

The corners of his open trench coat fluttered in the wind, full of momentum.

what's the situation?

Several people looked at each other.

Chen Muze, who landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier, suddenly waved his arms, and invisible energy burst out. The stunned and confused people were the first to bear the brunt, vomiting blood and flying out.

One of them flew more than thirty meters and hit the fuselage of the Feidian fighter on the side of the runway with a bang, causing the fuselage to be dented and damaged.

Several pilots who were standing under the plane talking were the first to react. They had no time to think and hurriedly pulled out their guns.

Even if the pilot's weapon is a pistol, if several people fire a salvo at close range, it will be no problem to kill an elephant, let alone a person.

A strange scene happened.

Dozens of warheads froze in front of Chen Muze, and then clattered onto the deck.

People around were stunned.

Chen Muze slashed with his sword.

Several stunned pilots were blasted by the invisible sword energy, turning into pieces of flesh and blood.

The next second, Chen Muze jumped up and slashed at a fat electric fighter with his sword.

scold!

The screeching sound of cutting metal is eerie.

The fighter plane was split in half from head to tail by Chen Muze. The electric spark ignited the leaked fuel and then exploded.

Flames rose and debris flew.

Because the fighter planes were carrying live ammunition, one fighter plane exploded, triggering a series of explosions and turning the aircraft carrier deck into a sea of ​​flames in just ten seconds.

Countless people on dozens of surrounding warships witnessed the explosions and fires spreading on the flagship deck, which was unbelievable.

The other two aircraft carriers sounded the alarm.

Flagship aircraft carrier.

In the command room, Fleet Commander Clark, a three-star navy general, stared blankly at the tragic scene on the flight deck, at a loss.

"Report to headquarters quickly, we are under attack!" the deputy commander yelled at the officers around him.

"How to report?"

the officer asked sadly.

Could it be said that the flagship was attacked by a person as powerful as a god, all aircraft on the carrier were destroyed, and hundreds of people were killed or injured?

"You don't even know how to report, are you a stupid pig?!" The deputy commander lost control and grabbed the officer's collar with both hands.

boom!

There was another explosion.

The bulletproof glass in the command room shattered instantly, and the shock wave carried various debris and knocked over more than a dozen people, including Fleet Commander Clark.

Clark's face was scratched by the glass. Only then did he come to his senses, get up, wipe the blood on his face, and look around the messy command room.

Someone groaned in pain.

Someone is unconscious.

Some people screamed while covering their wounds.

Clark was about to cry.

An officer helped Clark.

At this time, Chen Muze walked into the command room, and several officers backed away in fear.

Chen Muche, holding a black scimitar, walked towards Clark step by step.

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