Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai used the street talker to communicate with the enemy and was already accustomed to using the changed voice clip tone.

Many people have heard his clip-like voice, some are dead, and some are alive.

For those who are in an enemy position of Zeng Wangcai, this kind of clamp sound is undoubtedly their nightmare and they will never forget it in their lifetime.

Coincidentally, Miller was one of the people on the Seventh Fleet who had seen Popeye and heard the clip sound.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the commander at that time was eventually disgraced and lost his bright future.

"Seagull, seagull, this is Seahorse..." Zeng Wangcai's voice came from the intercom again, "Fuck, why is no one talking? Are you dumb or didn't you hear it? The password is wrong? This shouldn't be the case... It clearly shows that the channel has been successfully connected... Seagull NMP!"

The last half of Zeng Wangcai's sentence was spoken in the Beijing dialect of the old city.

Zeng Wangcai was very annoyed because no one answered after calling twice, only the occasional electromagnetic sound.

Coincidentally, Miller learned Chinese for some unknown personal reasons, so he understood Zeng Wangcai's cursing muttering.

"That's him..." Miller warned himself with a grim expression, "The guy who is talking to me is the one who spoke with a voice changer many years ago, Han Qiaosheng!"

But why did Han Qiaosheng become Zeng Wangcai?

Wasn’t Han Qiaosheng captured by the Sixth Bureau of the British Country many years ago?

He was killed in the end, why did he appear again now?

Could it be that... there is no Han Qiaosheng, and it has always been Zeng Wangcai?

Miller quickly confirmed this judgment, just as he heard Zeng Wangcai cursing and greeting his grandmother again...

"I am Seagull..." Miller responded to Zeng Wangcai with a dark face, "I can hear your call, please be careful with your words, I can understand your language!"

"Uh, really? So embarrassing..." Zeng Wangcai laughed awkwardly, "Please forgive my rudeness, I am just venting, it doesn't mean anything."

I don't believe you at all. You even called my name.

Sid, who told him I was here?

Miller said in a deep voice: "We will act together. You need to follow my instructions from now on and cannot act on your own!"

"Night market!" Zeng Wangcai promised loudly.

At this time, Reyes came back, signaled Miller to block the sound, and whispered: "General, we are in big trouble. The ships still can't find the existence of 055!"

"Hmm..." Miller took a breath and said in shock, "There is only one possibility for this situation. The 055 fleet is outside the search range of our radar, but... could they have 'seen' us?"

Reyes had no answer to this question.

At this moment, Miller felt like he was the commander-in-chief before him.

After calming down, Miller resumed the call with Zeng Wangcai: "Order your troops to act in unison and wait for the next order!"

He didn't have the courage to ask Zeng Wangcai for his coordinates, thinking, what if he was discovered by their radar?

Asking questions like this is like asking someone to slap you in the face.

In fact, the Americans have not been very afraid of the 055 in recent years, especially after the launch of the latest Ticond-class cruiser, including after receiving the 055 parameters feedback from Yellen.

The arrogant foreigners were very confident and thought that the new generation of cruisers could at least compete with the 055. When Yellen sent the message back, he made it very clear that this was offered by Zeng Wangcai on his own initiative.

This will make the foreigners feel that it is fake.

One of the reasons why Miller led the team personally this time was to find out the true combat capability of 055.

At this time, Miller was still in hesitation and doubt!

"Yeshier!" The next second, Zeng Wangcai loudly received the order again and provided Miller with a piece of news that he had to think carefully about. "Seagull, Seagull, our department provides a weather forecast. Two frigates at one o'clock and eleven o'clock, one hundred nautical miles away from your mother ship, are about to encounter a storm. Please pay attention to avoid and change course to avoid affecting communications..."

What a fucking weather forecast!

Who uses weather forecasts at sea?

No... He accurately told me the location of my two frigates... Hiss, he really knows where we are!

Miller looked up suddenly, but at this moment, the communication was interrupted with a sound of "Owl" in the communicator!

"General..." Reyes's expression was equally grim. As Miller's confidant, he knew exactly what this meant. "Our situation is very unfavorable. Should we send out fighter planes to search?"

"No!" Miller swallowed his saliva. "It's not the time yet. Order all ships to continue sailing, maintain the original course, and increase vigilance."

Sending out carrier-based aircraft would be a sign of cowardice, and Miller was unwilling to do that.

At this moment, Zeng Wangcai was actually not far away from Miller's fleet. He was driving a street car and hanging behind Miller's fleet.

With the powerful electronic capabilities of the Street Liuzi, there is no need to worry about the Miller fleet's radar system, which is considered outdated to the Street Liuzi.

As long as they don't get close to the naked eye observation distance of Miller's fleet, the street slickers will not be discovered.

Behind the street glider, five warships followed.

On board No. 055, Chongqing Railway, in accordance with Zeng Wangcai's wishes, invited Yellen and Mason to watch the game on site.

Although Yellen and Mason had visited 055, it was the first time they saw a cabin full of electronic screens.

"Hahaha..." Yu Tie stared at the radar screen and listened to the conversation Zeng Wangcai turned over. He couldn't close his mouth. "Stupid, this is the commander of the Seventh Fleet? We are following him and he doesn't even know."

Yellen and Mason were pale. They had witnessed and heard what had just happened between Zeng Wangcai and Miller.

"too frightening!"

"I can't believe this is true. Their radar is already way ahead."

"Oh my God... please General Miller, you better listen to him and change course, or you will make a fool of yourself."

Yellen was crying out in pain in her heart.

He understood why he was invited here. After a while, he saw on the radar that the Seventh Fleet showed no signs of turning around, so he asked nervously, "Sir, can I speak to Mr. Zeng?"

"What?" Yu Tie turned back impatiently, "The boss is very busy, what do you want first?"

"I would like to remind the commander of the Seventh Fleet to listen to Mr. Zeng's advice."

"What are you reminding me of? Don't worry, it's okay. It's just a thunderstorm. No one will die. At most, we will lose contact!"

"..."

Boom!

The sky, which was sunny just a moment ago, suddenly turned dark. Thunderbolts suddenly struck, and the sea became turbulent in an instant.

On the Blue Bridge command ship, Reyes discovered that he had lost contact with the two frigates...