Eastern Mediterranean Sea.

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Six old high-power steam turbines were running at full speed, spewing out thick gray smoke from the three-meter-diameter chimney, pushing the two hundred meters long steel beast to break through the waves.

Unlike the silver-white hull paintings that are popular with the current parent star, these iron lumps covered with super-large caliber battle cannons are dark all over, not reflective or dazzling. They are full of a sense of sensation, terrifying, depressing, and numb, just like the dead crawling out of the abyss.

Especially the rows of North American soldiers wearing World War II uniforms, holding Thomson and M3 thrust...

If it weren't for reality, it would be a movie...

"Oh, God, what happened to me?!"

In a nearby fishing boat, the fat captain didn't care about the liquid leaking from his trouser legs and tried hard to adjust the steering wheel, trying to avoid the water ahead...

However, the opponent was very fast and whistled by at a speed of nearly forty knots...

(World War II warships are faster than they are now, and they need to grab positions and avoid torpedoes. Now they are guided weapons, and they are fighting for anti-missile systems)

And behind, countless cruisers and frigates followed the steel monster and rushed to the west...

The fat captain saw a assault boat running towards him and dialed the satellite phone in despair, "Dear, I may not be able to go back..."

Just then, a North American major boarded the ship.

"Hey, sir, where is this?"

“Eastern Mediterranean Sea.”

"It seems we're not wrong."

The North American University Chronographer smiled slightly at the adjutant behind him, took out a pocket watch that was obviously antique-level, and then spread out the navigation chart that was obviously not of this era, and spoke gently but elegantly: "How can I go to Normandy?"

“???”

"Sir, we are going to Normandy, where the most critical battle of the parent star is being carried out. We are going to save the European zone..."

"Oh! Damn it! 43 years? Iowa Battleship Cluster?!!!"

The fat captain seemed to be a military fan. He understood the situation and hugged his head with both hands, looking desperate. However, he saw the adjutant carrying the radio station opening the m3 tumulus insurance and hurriedly called out the marine navigation, "It..."

"What is this?" North American university looked at the display curiously, "What a delicate little thing."

“…”

The fat captain didn't know how to answer.

"But it's okay, tell me the route, we won't hurt you."

This scene not only happens in fishing boats, but also in cruise ships and freighters wandering around...

But except for the fat captain who was able to call the satellite phone at the beginning, the electronic equipment of the other witnesses was destroyed by electronic silent tactics...

thus……

"Damn it!!!"

When the North American soldiers left, countless people panicked and screamed...

……………………………………………………………

The southern coast of the native chicken country.

Daily check-in for two frigates...

"The report, receiving a distress signal, is the NT foreign trade fleet that has made big news recently."

"Haha, those people are really using any means to meet pirates one after another for their popularity? Are you cheating! Now they are actually beating us again."

"Sir, how do you reply?"

"Let them eat shit, evil capitalists!!!"

"Yes, sir..."

At this moment, in the eastern waters, a long string of black steel giant beasts drove out wooden warships like ducks, and rushed towards them.

Occasionally, one or two sailboats fell behind and were immediately shattered by the flames soaring into the sky...

Before the chief of the native chicken country could react, a harsh whistling sound came from the air...

Rumble...

The water column soars into the sky...

"460mm 50 times the caliber main gun? Damn, why do you have this thing now?!" The chief of the native chicken country was not a fool, and he instantly judged the enemy's firepower.

Turning around and trying to give orders, he found that the adjutant was bleeding from the high explosive bomb and could not hear his speech.

The 460mm shell, nearly 300 meters away from the explosion point, can still suffer such a severe blow...

It's so scary!

The chief of the native chicken touched his ears and his fingers were covered with blood.

Unfortunately, we don’t have protective ear cups.

"Open radar protection, contact the headquarters, and withdraw into the inland sea!"

"Report, the target cannot be found!"

"What?"

The radar soldier saw the captain clearing his ears and quickly pulled it to the radar display screen.

Referring to the surveillance screen and light aiming lens, the radar does not show the black steel torrent at the end of the nt fleet.

"Damn it, the invisible battleship cluster? Which madman did this..."

boom……

While chasing, the fifty ironclad ships at the forefront of the NT fleet were approaching the frigate of the Tuji Kingdom.

In the shocking loud noise, the chief of the native chicken country even saw the NT employee on the ironclad ship waving to him for help.

The next moment.

A long strip of things pierced into the sea...

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Immediately afterwards.

Have you ever seen a running dog being knocked away by Steyr’s heavy truck?

That's now!

Fifty thirty-meter-long ironclad ships were like toys for children, and were suddenly kicked by their angry father...

Immediately, the sea water surging, swallowing countless fragments...

The captain of the local chicken fleet was scared.

Without Hangmu, the battle line is still the king.

No matter how many cruises there are, the filling is big and the skin is thin, one shot is...

Within the range of the super-large caliber battleship, even if Hangm is equipped with a stealth bomber chicken, he will kneel down and call him dad...

As for modern frigates and destroyers, they cannot be locked (battleline stealth)...

“Escape quickly!!!”

The captain of the Domestic Chicken Fleet pressed the signal device himself.

However, the NT fleet that fled desperately was faster than its own warships.

In less than half an hour, the other party had already left him far away...

What's even more terrifying is that the battleship cluster speed is not bad...

In this way, the result is...

The native chicken fleet is sandwiched between the nt fleet and the mysterious fleet...

Soon, the two battlecruisers, which were smaller in size, were not inferior to the small Hangmu battlecruisers, encircled the two native chicken frigates.

"Open radar defense, defend and counterattack!!!"

"Seeking help!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

More than a dozen anti-missile missiles were launched to accurately intercept the shells that were about to fall in mid-air...

boom……

Fireworks all over the sky...

At the same time, several guided eggs took off and headed straight for the black steel monster...

boom!!!

Advanced armor-piercing bombardment hit the heavy armor surface of the battleship, leaving behind a half-meter-diameter broken pit. Unfortunately, it has no effect on the behemoth...
To be continued...