Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Just when Yan Tongyi was secretly feeling regretful, Li Qingqing picked up the intercom and gave the order to attack.

Missile vehicles and missile racks on hundreds of warships launched at the same time. Suddenly, tens of thousands of missiles with long tail flames rushed straight towards the fleet of the Huanglong Pirate Group.

The Sky Eagle was no longer hiding. Huang Long saw densely packed bright spots on the radar monitor. Preliminary statistics showed that there were at least a thousand warships, and five of them were particularly bright with purple lights. They were obviously S-class battleships.

The shrill alarm sounded, and Huang Long, who had come to his senses, shouted an order, "Intercept with all your strength, and scatter and evade."

Unfortunately, it was too late. The missiles were like dense raindrops, cutting through the sky and rushing towards the fleet of the Huanglong Pirate Group with the force of thunder.

These missiles are not just an advantage in numbers. Each one is equipped with the most advanced guidance system and high explosives, with high accuracy and amazing destructive power.

Although the Huanglong Pirates' defense system was quite powerful, it seemed powerless in the face of an attack of this scale.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of explosions rang out one after another, accompanied by a deafening roar. In the fleet of the Huanglong Pirate Group, warships were hit one after another, flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

Some warships were directly hit by missiles in vital parts and disintegrated instantly into countless pieces.

Although some barely avoided the fatal blow, they were severely damaged and lost their combat effectiveness. They could only drift slowly in the sea and became victims of this war.

Huang Long stood in the command room of the flagship, watching one third of the battleship being sunk, and felt heartbroken.

He knew that this ambush would not only cause him to lose his dominant position, but this pirate group that had been passed down for more than 200 years would most likely be destroyed in his hands.

"Sky Eagle, Sky Eagle, the humiliation you suffered today will be returned a hundredfold someday." - Huang Long's eyes were bloodshot, veins popped out on his forehead, and he slammed his right fist hard on the conference table. His eyes were fixed on the radar monitor, and his roar resounded throughout the combat command room.

Several deputy regiment commanders and technical personnel in the operations room were trembling with fear when they heard this roar that sounded like a human or an animal, and their breathing slowed down a lot.

After a moment, Huang Long exhaled a large breath. He knew that as a leader, he could not show the slightest weakness. He could only suppress his inner fear and anger and continue to command the battle.

"Quick! Activate the backup engine and break out to the right at full speed!" Huang Long's voice was filled with unquestionable determination.

Huang Long understood that fighting back was tantamount to wishful thinking. It would take time to determine the coordinates of the Sky Eagle, but the Sky Eagle had already locked onto them.

Besides, the Sky Eagle wouldn't just stay there and wait for them to fire back.

Having lost the initiative, the only way to get it back is to look for another opportunity.

The only chance of survival is to take advantage of the fleet's flexibility, find loopholes in the Sky Eagle's defense, and break out.

There might be a big pit on the right side, or Tianying was afraid that they would fight to the death, so he left a hole on purpose.

But Huang Long has no choice now, the other three directions are obviously impossible to pass.

It can only be said that Huang Long made a wrong bet. The left side where the signal was the strongest was the weakest point in defense, because it took time for Yan Tongyi to get around.

If Huang Long's reconnaissance ships could reach this sea area, they would see that there are only a dozen thousand-ton ships here, and they are scattered far apart.

But each fast ship was towing a long signal transmitter, and the bright white light sparkled under the sunlight.

Li Qingqing had obviously anticipated this scene, and she was betting that Huang Long didn't have the courage to do so.

Since they expected Huang Long to break out to the right, they had already set up an encirclement while launching the general attack. Now they just had to wait for Yan Tongyi to plug the last hole and catch the turtle in the jar.

A day later, thousands of warships flexibly adjusted their formations to form a huge net, which tightly enveloped the fleet of the Huanglong Pirate Group.

On an S-class battleship, Li Qingqing stood in the command room. Seeing that the encirclement had been formed, she couldn't help but take a sip of red wine with pride.

He gave the order, "Order, tell Huanglong to stop sailing and surrender immediately."

Huang Long held the telegram sent by the communications soldier, stared blankly at the radar monitor, and looked dejectedly at several old brothers, obviously seeking opinions.

"Boss, concentrate your fire on one point. I don't believe that we can't find a way out. Even though we're not as powerful as the Sky Eagle, as long as we escape, we can still be the overlord." - Lie Shark spoke first.

Several people looked at Liesha as if he was an idiot, and they all had something in their hearts that they didn't say out loud, "Are those who play with artillery stupid? Run away? If we run away, how many of the two hundred warships will be left? Now they are being locked by at least ten thousand missiles."

"Boss, can we pretend to surrender first, use this time to find out the coordinates in one direction, and then open fire when we find a good opportunity? We only have one chance..."

Ghost Shark suddenly thought of something and his voice became lower and lower.

"There are still five minutes left. If we don't stop sailing and shut down the attack system, Skyhawk will launch an attack. Skyhawk obviously won't give us this opportunity." - White Shark sighed.

White Shark is nearly sixty years old and is the chief steward of the Huanglong Pirates. He was born in a pirate den and has slept with countless women in his life, but has no children. His words were very calm, and it was obvious that he had long since become indifferent to life and death.

Huang Long also sighed, "Yes, once we stop sailing and our position is completely locked, we will no longer be able to fight back."

"It takes a long time to shut down and open the attack system. Fake surrender is not an option. It's better to surrender or fight your way out by luck. Brothers, please express your opinions!"

"Boss, how long does it take to find the nearest coordinates? We are doing an unscrupulous business, how can we get lucky?"

Liesha obviously didn't believe in luck, but he was unwilling to surrender. As long as he had the coordinates, he was confident that he could blast his way out.

Huang Long looked at the distance between him and the Tianying and found it was about 800 nautical miles. The distance was fluctuating. It was obvious that the Tianying's interference system was far more than Huang Long's monitors.

Thinking of the difference in the number of warships on both sides and the fact that they were surrounded, Huang Long said with a wry smile, "At least ten minutes, and that's if the warships don't move. We don't even know the direction they are sailing in, so we can only rely on luck."

Although Lie Shark didn't know much about these monitoring devices, he naturally understood a little after watching them more. He looked at the light spots disappearing and appearing from time to time, and he couldn't help but look confused.

He muttered to himself, "How do I fight this? Which direction? How far?"

"Boss, there are still two minutes left. You guys... surrender. I'm already halfway buried in the coffin. It's not a pity to die."

"But you are still young, and each of you has your own abilities. Don't you always say that as long as you have the green mountains, you will never run out of firewood?"

White Shark's face was full of traces of wind and frost. Although his voice was light, it was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of his brothers.

Huang Long, a Chinese, was able to sit at the top of the Huang Long Pirate Group. White Shark played an indispensable role in this. They are brothers, but in fact they are like father and son.

Since Huang Long joined the pirate group, he has been following White Shark from the beginning. The two are like father and son and have experienced countless life and death tests together.

The original name of the Yellow Dragon Pirates was naturally not Yellow Dragon. It is a tradition to change the name after the leader. On the main ship, there is a large golden flag with "Freiheitsflugel" (Wings of Freedom) written on it. This is the original name of the Yellow Dragon Pirates.

Huang Long closed his eyes, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind: when he took over the pirate group, there were less than 50,000 brothers and only more than a hundred fast ships.

To rob passing merchant ships, rob banks, vaults, fuel, arms, beauties, food of various countries, and fight against fleets of various countries.

Even occasionally, they could snatch a piece of meat from the British and American navies. But all this seemed to have come to an end.

"I'm not willing to give up!" Huang Long growled, clenching his fists and bulging veins. He knew that if he surrendered, it would not only mean the end of his years of hard work, but he would also face the possibility of being executed by Tianying.

And the future of his brothers who have been through thick and thin with him will be uncertain because of his decision.

However, the reality is cruel. Huang Long looked out the window and saw that the sea that once belonged to them was now the domain of the Sky Eagle.

At this moment, the signalman came over with a telegram and handed it to Huang Long with both hands. It read, "One minute, this is your last chance. Surrender and all of your lives will be safe."

Huang Long took a deep breath, and his eyes swept across everyone present, finally fixing on the white shark. Their eyes met, as if there were thousands of words that could not be expressed.

After a moment, Huang Long nodded slowly and made a decision.

"Order, stop sailing, shut down the attack system, and prepare to surrender."

Huang Long's voice was low and heavy, as if announcing an inevitable tragedy.

The news spread quickly within the pirate group, and Huang Long's members all shed tears silently, with depressed looks on their faces.

Mourn for the lost freedom and future. But no matter what, the destruction of the Huanglong Pirates is a foregone conclusion.

On the other side, Li Qingqing received the news of Huang Long's surrender. She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

With these warships, Li Qingqing has been considering launching a surprise attack on Country M's aircraft carrier fleet again. With them wandering around Southeast Asia, it is inconvenient for them to go to various countries to take advantage of the situation.

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It was another dawn. Tianying was busy taking over everything of the Huanglong Pirate Group. Lin Dong and Lou Xiao'e were arguing about what to wear.

Today is Mr. Zhou’s birthday party. Normally, any formal attire would be fine, but Lin Dong thinks a casual suit will be fine.

However, Lou Xiao'e said that everyone was wearing Zhongshan suits, and Lin Dong looked too different in a suit.

Especially since Lin Dong was wearing a white suit, Lou Xiao'e insisted that it was unlucky.

"Hubby, this is China, not Hong Kong. Don't you always say when in Rome, do as the Romans do?"

Lin Dong has attended several weddings and funerals in Hong Kong in the past two years. At weddings, people mostly wear white clothes to represent holiness, and at funerals, they wear black to represent solemnity. Of course, this is not a reason for him to wear a white suit.

"It's not pure white. Look at the collar and cuffs. They are sewn with gold thread and have blue stripes. Doesn't it look very luxurious? Does it look like a young master from a noble family?"

"Hurry up and change your clothes! Those who are going today must be big shots. We are the younger generation, so it's better for us to go early."

Seeing that Lin Dong had already started to embellish his suit with tie clips and cufflinks inlaid with gemstones of various colors, Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes helplessly, as if she had thought of something.

"Hubby, are you doing this on purpose? Are you trying to differentiate yourself from them? Or to tell some people that we are not from the same family, or from the same world, so don't bother me no matter what."

"That's just one aspect. If you wear something eye-catching, you'll attract everyone's attention, and fewer people will want to chat you up."

"Is it that serious? With orders from above, few people dare to bother you."

"It's better to take precautions. The Lin family's business will grow bigger and bigger in the future. Some things can be done by the people below."

"It would not be a good thing if I were to get too close to the people in power. Besides, my husband doesn't have much time for socializing."

"Zhu Mingye is the one who is doing all this, right? If you trust them so much, aren't you afraid that one day you will be sidelined?"

"Don't doubt a person you employ. Don't employ a person you doubt. Besides, my husband is very capable! Unless they betray me, they can really hide themselves so that my husband can't find them."

Thinking that Lin Dong was very sensitive to malicious intent, Lou Xiao'e said no more and turned to walk towards the closet. While choosing the right clothes, she turned back and reminded him, "Are you sure you want to wear this? Don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes. Mr. Zhou is an old revolutionary and a traditional person."

Lin Dong smiled and waved his hands, saying confidently: "Don't worry, don't you believe in my taste? I specifically asked He Ruonan to customize this suit. It combines Chinese and Western elements. It is both solemn and fashionable. Mr. Zhou is knowledgeable and will definitely appreciate it."

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e's mouth curled up slightly, and she muttered to herself, "I hope so."

She finally chose a dark blue knee-length cheongsam embroidered with delicate peony patterns, which embodies traditional Chinese aesthetics while retaining the elegance of modern women.

Lou Xiao'e put on a cheongsam, walked to the mirror and looked at herself carefully, nodded with satisfaction, then picked up an exquisite jade hairpin and tied up her long black hair, making her look gentle and noble.

"How about it, husband? Is this outfit of mine okay?" Lou Xiao'e turned around and showed it to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's eyes lit up, and he kissed Lou Xiao'e on the forehead, praising her sincerely, "Very beautiful, very beautiful. You look like you came out of a painting when you are dressed up like this. How about we do some exercise before we go?"

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he deliberately showed an awkward expression.

Lou Xiao'e punched Lin Dong's chest with a blush on her face, "You have a greasy face and a slick tone. You are obviously not a good person. Hurry up, are you ready? We should set off."

Lin Dong's convoy arrived at the foot of a mountain and was stopped here.

Lou Xiao'e took out the invitation and Lin Dong took out several gift boxes from the trunk. After being checked, the couple got into a jeep.

As for Qi Min and the others, they can only wait here.

It was naturally impossible for the customized car to be delivered here, and as for where it was sent, Lin Dong didn’t know.

When the couple walked into a quiet courtyard, they were stunned because there were almost no guests.

It was completely different from what Lin Dong had imagined, with all the big guys and generals gathered here.