"Don't worry about these little miscellaneous fish in front of you, everyone is following orders.
Songshan and Wuyishan immediately increased their power and continued to move forward, allowing me to move forward to conduct fire reconnaissance; after discovering the other party's ships, they immediately launched warning bombardments and tried to capture them as much as possible.
If they not only refuse to surrender, but dare to open fire on us, we will open fire and sink them immediately.
The other ships in the fleet increase their horsepower and follow the flagship in battle formation. During this period, everyone is ready for battle; everyone! We are facing an unknown and powerful opponent, and we must not be negligent."
The husky stood in the command cabin, with one hand on his waist and the other hand holding the intercom.
He issued the above series of orders to the entire ocean-going fleet of the Central Continent Team; one person could hear the extreme excitement in this guy's voice.
There's no way! Don't look at Husky, who now has the title of 'Commander of the Navy of the Tribe of Middle-earth' on his forehead.
It's the kind that's so loud that it makes the wind blow when he walks.
Although the ocean-going fleet he leads is nothing in the modern world, in the doomsday world, it is already considered a terrifying maritime force.
The problem is that now, a commander like him has never fought in a naval battle.
Since he took office, it seems that the only sea battle he encountered was when he was chasing a small Vietnamese team on an iron boat.
Seeing that their escape failed, the two members of the opponent's team carried an RPG-7 rocket launcher and fired at the fleet with a 'whoosh'.
It's a pity that the distance of this thing is a little farther, and the aim is quite deflected, without causing any damage.
However, in the following time, it was beaten into a mess by a twin 57mm gun on the Type 037 hunting submarine.
Therefore, the only sea battle mentioned above was of no experience to the Commander.
The Huskies now want to engage in a battle with their opponents using naval cannons, just like the naval battles during World War I.
In his opinion, this kind of fighting method is the only way for a real man to fight.
So, when I realized the armed men in front of me,
After discovering that he was probably a member of Xiao Lu's team, Husky was filled with surprises.
There should be a huge surprise like a serious naval battle soon.
Because he was thinking about the strength of the surface forces that a seaside force like Al-Song would focus on as long as they were not mentally retarded.
This was also the biggest reason why he gave up on the few miscellaneous fish in front of him and issued the above series of orders.
Since Xiaolu's team has a water force, it must have related docks and repair shops; these facilities are on the seaside, and they can be found as long as they move along the coastline.
However, the speed of discovering the opponent's fleet must be faster. What if it runs away over time?
Suddenly, under such an order from Husky, the two battleships Songshan and Wuyishan, that is, two Type 037 submarine hunting boats.
Amidst the roar of their motors, they increased their sailing speed to a maximum of 28 knots, and immediately started racing along the coastline.
The main force of the subsequent fleet is also except one 053h.
There are also four other 037 submarine hunting boats, six towed 067 landing craft, a supply cargo ship with a displacement of 5,000 tons, and three cargo ships with a displacement of more than 1,000 tons.
As well as two passenger ships, they increased their horsepower and began to sail quickly.
Why is the 067 landing craft being towed? Because this thing relies on its own power and can only reach a speed of 12 knots per hour, which will affect the forward speed of the entire fleet...
After about 30 minutes, the Husky and the Python spotted a settlement on the shore.
Judging from the scale and details, this is obviously the base of Xiao Lu's team in the doomsday world.
I saw a large area of low shack-like buildings close to the seaside, densely packed one next to another, spreading all the way deep into the land.
Even so, if all these buildings were circled, they would have an area of several kilometers in radius.
It's a pity that there are only a dozen small buildings made of reinforced concrete, which are probably the mansions and offices of members of Xiaolu's team, and they look a little more respectable.
There are no roads, drainage, or municipal planning to speak of, so it feels like a mess.
Overall, it looks like this place is simply a slum. Compared with the headquarters of the Zhongzhou tribe, I don't know how far behind it is in all aspects.
At the same time, Husky and Python did not see any factory in their sight.
There are some shacks with tall chimneys erected one after another. It seems that this is the area of Xiaolu Team's factory; but the adjective "handmade workshop" seems more appropriate.
The appearance of the Zhongzhou Ocean Fleet has undoubtedly been discovered by its opponents.
So at this time, an old-fashioned manual air defense siren has been sounded, and the shrill siren has been transmitted a long distance.
This is a way to announce the incoming powerful enemy.
Amidst such sirens, it seems that all the personnel capable of fighting in this Xiaolu team base have been dispatched.
There were men with at least 20,000 yuan worth, and women who were slightly stronger came out of the low buildings one after another.
Under the yelling, scolding and kicking of some officers in military uniforms, they were making various preparations for battle.
When they were kicked and beaten by uniformed personnel, their expressions were submissive and could even be described as flattering; but when they looked at the ocean fleet, their eyes were indescribably cold and greedy.
It's just their performance that makes Huskies and Pythons hate the natives of this place even more.
When it comes to fear and fear, they are nothing at all.
Because the number of these people, although it looks dark and dense from a distance, is quite scary; it far exceeds the Marine Corps, which has only one regiment in the Central Continent Ocean Fleet, with a total of only two thousand people.
But even though there were so many people on the shore, there were only about a thousand of them wearing military uniforms, or wearing big pants and T-shirts, and all they had in their hands were AK rifles.
The other guys dressed in rags looked like civilians or even slaves.
The only weapons in their hands were a small number of various miscellaneous rifles.
The more weapons are some DIY machetes and sharpened steel bars. These are cold weapons that were only used by the Central Continent team a few years ago and have long since been eliminated.
As for the opponent's water force, which Huskies have always been concerned about, there are about 20 boats in total.
It is a pity that the largest one among them only has a displacement of more than one hundred tons, while the others are smaller than ten tons and the larger ones are tens of tons.
At first glance, it looks like it was converted from a yacht or a small freighter, with some 20mm machine guns installed on it, as well as 12.7mm or smaller caliber light machine guns as weapons.
With such a level and firepower, it is probably just a way to bully the natives who still drive DIY boats.
Fighting against such an opponent feels like an adult beating a child.
After seeing such a scene, Husky's originally fiery heart sank, knowing that the sea battle he was looking forward to would simply not be possible.
"Something else! The kind of fierceness that my brother and I have, the kind of big battle between pure men~"
In Husky's mouth, he muttered in a rather pretentious manner; after hearing such a sentence, Mang, who was the deputy commander of the Navy, had a very painful expression on his face.
But he also knew that this naval battle might not be fought...
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This is also true. I saw the huge fleet in front of me.
The current commander of Xiaolu's team, Wa Dan, was extremely certain of one thing: there must be no war, otherwise it would be a huge tragedy for them.
Just kidding! He still has some tricks.
The development of the Doomsday World of the Zhongzhou Team ranked third when they last returned, and the gap with the second-place Maozi Family is also visible to the naked eye.
Their Xiao Lu team is ranked below forty.
With their little joke, they can bully the indigenous DIY fleet.
After encountering the large fleet of the Central Continent team in front of me, I can't even say that I can defeat the giant ship of more than a thousand tons.
Even though those gunboats only have about 300 tons, but have so many gun barrels, they seem to be no match.
Considering the opponent's professional military equipment and the solidity of the ship's hull and ship's steel plates, it would probably be no big deal if they took a few machine cannon shots.
With so many gun barrels on the opponent's side, the shells fired out of them don't even have to hit them directly. The power of the near-misses alone could probably tear apart their fragile hulls.
At this moment, he even felt regretful in his intestines.
It is really difficult for him to get a serious frigate similar to that of his opponent; but as long as he is willing to spend money, some small gunboats, torpedo boats, etc. can still be obtained in the modern plane and brought over.
But when I first thought about it, those DIY warships were more than enough to deal with the surrounding natives.
It would be a bit wasteful to buy a larger professional gunboat.
Besides! The bigger the ship is, the more fuel it burns, and more fuel needs to be brought from the modern plane; these things require money to get.
Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to leave those limited funds to buy some luxury homes and cars in the modern dimension, hook up with some beauties and enjoy life? In the end, none of the gunboats and torpedo boats were purchased.
Even some large-caliber long-range coastal defense guns were not prepared to attack any of them because they thought that there would be no fleet to attack them.
Otherwise, if a few coastal defense guns are built at the commanding heights.
Now facing an opponent who is knocking on their door, how could they feel so helpless now?
It's just that the matter has reached this point, and it has no effect even if I regret it. So Wa Dan urged a team member behind him again:
“Dongtso Ma, have you contacted the fleet commander of the Central Continent Team?
You better move faster, because with just one salvo from the other side, half of the fleet we use to rule the surrounding seas will be wiped out immediately, can you believe it?"
After hearing this, the electronics expert of Xiao Lu's team.
In the urban-rural fringe of Yajiada in the modern world, Dongtsoma, a small owner of a home appliance repair shop, suddenly started sweating on his forehead after hearing this.
At such a time, this young man in his early twenties even felt a little aggrieved because Team Xiao Lu was separated from Team Zhongzhou.
The sphere of influence between the two in the apocalyptic world is so far apart.
Even in the system tasks, there is no intersection between the two, and naturally there is no hatred. It can be said that there is no contradiction at all.
But why? These Central Continent teams actually sent such a huge fleet to the door.
Isn't this just bullying people with the help of big fists? When he thought of this, Dongtso Ma, a Malay boy, thought in his heart with great sadness and indignation.
Of course, although I feel very wronged.
Dongtsoma's movements were not slow at all, he was busy playing on a second-hand radio station, hoping to switch to the other party's channel as soon as possible.
Otherwise, the opponent's thick cannon barrels are currently rotating.
As long as everything is adjusted in place later, it will probably start firing immediately; if he uses a line from a Chinese costume TV series he has watched to describe such a thing.
That is: Your Majesty, I cannot bear this.
Fortunately, after spending about ten seconds, he finally switched into the other party's channel, and immediately spoke, shouting in fluent English:
"Hi! Hello, we are Xiao Lu's team. Our commander, Mr. Wa Dan, hopes to have a call with your commander..."
Unfortunately, before he could finish what he said, the microphone in his hand was forcefully snatched away by his commander.
Then, Wa Dan shouted into the microphone in the same fluent English:
"Good afternoon, my friends from Team Zhongzhou, I would like to warmly welcome you to the base of our Team Xiaolu.
In fact, I have long wanted to pay you a friendly visit and become the most loyal friend with you; but because the distance is too far, our navigation methods have been limited, so unfortunately the trip has not been possible.
After returning from the mission world last time and learning of your glorious victory in the super team battle, I sent a congratulatory email to Commander Hu Biao who is personally responsible for you.
Unfortunately, your Commander Hu Biao is probably not available now, so he has not replied to me.
But it doesn't matter, it's the same now that you're here.
Please believe me, you will definitely receive the warmest reception. We have the best wine, the most sumptuous food, and the most enthusiastic girls.
Friends, as long as our Xiaolu team has it, you can definitely get everything you want.
So, do you need to replenish any supplies now? Whether it’s food, water or even fuel, as long as we have it, just ask.”
After Wa Dan said a series of contents into the microphone, "Bala, Bala".
As if to prove the above statements, this guy took the microphone a little further and then shouted loudly at the base's public address system:
"Wangcai, Kesong, hurry up and ask our chefs to prepare some of the best food; Aike went to get enough wine, and remember to take out all the good wines from my private collection.
Also, let the most beautiful girls dress up well and tell them that they must welcome and entertain our distinguished guests with the most enthusiastic attitude."
As soon as the above words were spoken, the little brother Dongtsoma next to the tile was dumbfounded.
By the way! The person speaking these words in front of them is still the same person in their eyes who is usually awesome and coaxing. He will even kick a wild dog if it blocks his path even slightly.
He also beats and scolds them all the time, and treats the natives completely as a human being. Is the commander with the nickname "tyrant"?
The guy in front of me, with a flattering look on his face, was full of flattering words, just like the manor owner's subordinates in those old movies, those bastards who please their master.
What he didn't know was that Wa Dan had never wanted to do this.
It's just that there is no other way, because it really can't defeat the powerful fleet of the Central Continent team in front of us! So, it can only be like this.
But even so, he still secretly swore in his heart:
You guys, Team Zhongzhou, just wait, it’s okay if you are always so awesome; if Fan becomes weak in the future, or you fall into their hands.
Then he must have cut off the person's scalp with a parang knife and let them die in the most cruel way; just like what they did in the years before the modern plane.
As for pretending to be a coward or grandson now, he completely thinks it is very necessary.
Because according to his understanding of the character of Chinese Americans, this is what they do. As long as they can successfully survive this crisis, all other efforts will be worth it.
However, uukanshu www.uukanshu.com Wa Dan, the commander of Xiaolu’s team, tried hard to adjust his expression.
When he was about to greet the members of the Central Continent fleet with bright, enthusiastic and loyal expressions on his face, something extremely unexpected happened to him without any warning.
Because after a flash of muzzle fire from the opposite side, an artillery shell with a caliber of no less than 100 mm came towards us.
After a second or two at most, countless artillery fire flew over from the opposite side.
After a loud bang of "Boom~", when a three-story building nearby, which was also Wa Dan's private residence, was hit by a shell, the sound of collapse was heard.
At such a moment, Wa Dan finally reacted.
Like a wild dog whose tail had been stepped on, he suddenly jumped a high distance from the ground, and angrily shouted at the loudspeaker of the base:
"Damn it! Push out our Dutch cannon and sink the guys from the Zhongzhou team..."