Rise of the Wasteland

The ship's sides leaned against each other, and Zhou Qingfeng jumped from the junk yacht to Katerina's ship in a short stride. The two hugged each other gently, and then ridiculed after greeting each other. The danger of life and death is already commonplace for them, and it is better to break through than to worry.

The o37 that had been shot had sunk, and the surviving soldiers and officers floated on the sea in a lifeboat. On the other side, there are more diving officers and men of the “Following the Wind” class frigate sitting in the boat. The two sides who have just fought and died are now staring at each other.

The "Following the Wind" class frigate was still floating on the sea, but the superstructure of the entire hull was beaten and sparse. In view of the current ship maintenance capabilities, the warship was not rescued and was abandoned after the surviving crew was rescued.

As for Captain Smith, no one talked about him, and no one could tell which piece of minced meat belonged to him. However, the gun that had fallen into the sea before became the only survivor in the bridge. After being rescued, he had a kind of stagnation for the rest of his life. It seems that he has not understood the current state.

"Name?" An officer of the Aurora Corps asked.

The gunner was pulled from the lifeboat into an o37 'battleship'. Someone gave it a dry blanket to wipe the water, and some came up to register his identity. He raised his head embarrassedly. "My name is Chris and I am the captain of the gun on the ship. I hope that my soldiers and I will get the treatment they deserve."

Seeing that the Aurora Corps was carrying out the rescue, the losing party did not conduct much resistance. After Captain Smith took the ship, the last frigate simply surrendered. The gunner named Chris felt that his opponent was still civilized, which was already very rare in the last days.

"We will give you preferential treatment. The key is that you don't make trouble." Registered officers are both comforted and beaten, and just ask a few words and leave.

The ‘class toucan’ flew over a hundred meters away, shaken its wings, and returned to the airport. The soldiers and officers on the ‘battleship’ are struggling to cheer and be able to turn over a frigate with a small Bo. This will be the skin of many people for a lifetime.

But this cheer passed into the ears of Gunner Chris, but it was extremely ironic. He pursed his lips, wrapped in a blanket, and watched the plane coldly across the sea and disappear into the distance, but he was not so convinced.

"It was just an accident." There were also many frigate personnel rescued on the deck, such as the chief engineer, who appeared next to Chris. He looked at his colleague's expressionless face, and instantly understood the meaning of the other person.

"Yeah, accident." Chris refused to admit that his own strength was not enough, let alone admit that it was a problem with his own combat command. "Who would have thought that we wasted so many shells on a yacht? Otherwise we I won't lose. "

"If we are more careful or be conservative, even if the enemy sets traps, it will not be a slight advantage." The chief engineer could not accept the reality in front of him, he sighed and looked at the frigate wreckage not far away, This is a great humiliation.

The 'Following the Wind' class is a very modern warship. It was not a main battleship in the past, but it is currently very suitable for a comprehensive retrogression of human and material resources. But now no one cares whether the command of his captain has made a mistake, but instead unfortunately points out the unfortunate Eric as the culprit.

"Look at them, they are not even qualified sailors." Another rescued officer came to Chris. Several of them were the retired navies that Bunn had worked hard to gather, obviously he could not see Zhou Qingfeng's men. This group of soil buns. The latter is indeed too amateur in professional ability.

Chris and others were asked to wait on the ship's deck while they were prepared with water and food. They didn't say anything on the surface, but when the delivery person left, they immediately murmured.

"I heard that the biggest feature of the Aurora Corps is the abundant supply of instant noodles, and I finally realized it." The chief engineer raised a few noodles with a fork, and was dismissive.

The maritime powers of Bann's opponents are seen as flesh and blood, and the supply has always been preferential. To them, instant noodles are really nothing extraordinary, and they can even be said to be too low-grade.

"I can't eat it." Another rescued officer simply laid a plate of instant noodles on the deck. He even had a disgusted expression on the strong flavor of spices in instant noodles. "This is the worst noodle I have ever seen."

This feeling of resistance did not diminish even when Zhou Qingfeng appeared. When His Excellency the Head of the Corps learned that there were still several professional naval officers captured, he personally rushed over to condolences, and intended to solicit people's hearts. He only saw a few noodles dropped on the ship's deck, and his face was immediately covered with frost.

The head of the legion, who was embracing each other, appeared, and Chris and others were still a little hesitant. Several officers and even dozens of soldiers slowly stood up, but there was no gratitude for being rescued, and no consciousness to worship. Zhou Qingfeng also snorted twice and turned away.

A group of people came and glanced at the noodles on the ground and left.

Chris and others were originally very upset about the outcome of today's battle, but now suddenly they have turned from worries to worry. The rescued officer who dropped the noodles couldn't help but be afraid of his actions. He looked at his companion uneasily, "What will the Aurora Corps do to us?"

"Rest assured, we are professional military personnel, and the Aurora Corps will definitely want to solicit us. We cannot lower our status. This is a game. Anyway, let the other party know that we also have dignity." The chief engineer comforted his companions.

It was n’t just one or two who did n’t eat noodles. In fact, Chris himself vomited in one bite. He even poured the remaining noodles into the sea. This may seem like a play, but it was the only way he could express dissatisfaction.

However, this slightly provocative method not only seems to be ineffective, but also has the worry of angering the other side. As the tension was brewing, the two boarding six ships that were trailing behind them slowly chased up.

Because the war show was so strange, no one had ever thought of telling the two unlucky ships not to keep up. And waiting for the two officers who boarded the 6th ship to see the ‘Following the Wind’ class frigate that destroyed the superstructure, they could n’t escape if they wanted to escape.

Several officers of the 6 army who boarded the 6 ship were also 'invited' to Chris and others. As soon as the two sides met, the people of the Six Army slammed their heads and scolded the navy. It was waste.

"You were beaten by three speedboats?"

"You are warships, don't you always brag that you are the overlord of this area?"

"This is the level of the overlord? You are too shameful!"

The old commander of the 6th Army made all kinds of dirty words because they were the poorest. Two or three hundred people were originally going to board 6 battles, but they had no autonomy after boarding the ship. They were hit by missiles halfway, and now they became prisoners in a dim way. Then they can directly enter the prison camp.

"Enough, don't scold. This may be a good thing for you. It really made you go to board 6, maybe it was also fatal." Chris was scolded with saliva and couldn't help but retort.

"Nonsense, as long as the people in your navy send us ashore ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ we naturally have a way to defeat the people of the Aurora Legion. It is completely because you are too incompetent, and now we are lost. People were not convinced, and when the fire broke out, they began to brag.

Chris didn't want to hear that, but he really had nothing to say and couldn't even explain it. So a group of dissatisfied people headed south all the way, and as they approached the port of Luanda, a behemoth suddenly appeared in the sky above the clouds.

A Ford-class aircraft carrier is only over 300 meters long and over 70 meters wide, which is a giant weighing 100,000 tons. Now, this thing in the sky is 250 meters long and 45 meters in diameter. It looks a lot smaller than an aircraft carrier, but when it flies in the air, it is extremely shocking.

"God, what have we seen?"

"Hell, how crazy the people who made this thing!"

"This is our opponent? Our opponent has this level of equipment!"

The people on the deck had to bend their necks into a 90-degree turn, and no one had lowered their heads in soreness. This wonderful sight in front of them was too rare. Everyone's eyes were filled with huge flying objects in the sky, and the soldiers who delivered the meal appeared in a big bucket.

Many people instantly understand what kind of power is behind this giant flying object. The captives who threw the noodles on the deck changed their secondary faces, and even asked in a flattering tone: "What's for dinner?"

"Leftovers." The leader of the exchange was expressionless.

"What?" It's not as good as the noodles at noon.

The lead soldiers now proudly looked at the giant airship in the sky, and looked at the captives in front of them. They raised their heads and said, "We said the head of the army, he is particularly good at transforming people. If your mind does not change, he Just change your heads. "