After the propeller was broken by the explosion, it had stopped on the sea surface.
William put his hat back on, his forehead was hit with a cut, and blood flowed on his cheek: "Huh...America's glory is about to end in my hands?"
Adjutant Wood held the walkie-talkie: "Damage management department, repair it immediately..."
"The leaky cabin at the rear has been blocked..."
"Report, there is a malfunction in the Truman reactor..."
"Iwo Jima..."
As each ship reported its losses, Wood's heart grew cold. It was obvious that they had been captured. A warship that lost power would be a living target at sea.
Although the attacks just now were specifically aimed at the propellers and flight deck, no ships were sunk.
But Wood knew very well that with the scale of the attack just now, it would only take one or two more attacks, and the entire Fifth Fleet would have to go to the sea to feed the fish.
As the commander, Lieutenant General William naturally understood this truth.
Suddenly, the signal soldier in the cockpit turned his head nervously and reported: "Commander, the other party sent a clear broadcast, asking us to stop where we are, otherwise we will bear the consequences. We are only allowed to send lifeboats to rescue the pilots and sailors who fell into the sea.
.”
"Shet..."
"America will not give in..."
Suddenly the officers in the cockpit yelled angrily.
But William, who had calmed down, said in a low voice: "Okay, we have lost, let all the warships not act rashly, and at the same time send out lifeboats to search and rescue the fallen soldiers."
The officers, whose morale was extremely low, were silent for a moment.
"yes..."
William was in great pain at this time. Although the Fifth Fleet still had nuclear bombs at the bottom of the tank, the other side would never dare to continue to press and attack.
But this situation is definitely not the result William wants to see.
shame!
This is an unprecedented shame!
…
Compared to William's regret and self-blame.
Inside the Pentagon at this time.
When more than a dozen US military generals heard that the Fifth Fleet had been attacked and was now paralyzed in the Eighth Strait of the Ocean of Ceylon, their first reaction was, is today April Fools' Day?
Chief of Staff Edward Jackson took a deep breath: "Everyone, the situation is completely out of control. Now the Fifth Fleet can only rely on nuclear bombs to protect themselves. Once we choose to declare war, they will definitely be sunk as soon as possible."
Benjamin Franklin, the head of the Navy, had a gloomy look on his face: "Not only the Fifth Fleet, but the Seventh Fleet is also very dangerous now. According to Ohm's report, the channel in the Strait of Malacca is completely blocked. Even if they can complete the demining within a week,
, there is no way to clear the underwater artificial reefs within a week.”
Suddenly, Major Jack from the communications department hurried in and reported to everyone:
"Report! A fleet was discovered near the Guam base, suspected to be Luzon's Pacific First Fleet."
"These damn monkeys! Give me..." Benjamin shouted.
But Major Jack, who had not finished the report, added with an embarrassed look: "Now the enemy's trace has been lost on radar."
"Where's the satellite surveillance?" Benjamin growled.
"Sorry, it seems that the enemy's warships can sneak into the seabed and cannot be detected by satellite remote sensing." Major Jack replied helplessly.
Benjamin, who was so angry that his face was blue, rubbed his temples hard.
The current situation makes the Pentagon feel that it is in a difficult position. If a nuclear strike is used directly, in order to avoid overreaction by other powers, communication must be carried out in advance.
This kind of thing is not something that can be done casually. If it causes misjudgment by other powers, everyone will end up together.
Without the use of nuclear strikes, there is no way to defeat Luzon's navy, let alone Hongsawati.
The generals present were not fools and quickly judged the current tense situation.
The Seventh Fleet is trapped at Changi Base on Star Island.
The Fifth Fleet has been crippled and paralyzed, and has also been hijacked in disguise.
The Third Fleet had just left the Yokosuka base, and the Luzon Navy appeared near the Guam base. It was obvious that it was going to replicate the outcome of the Fifth Fleet.
The fleets in other sea areas cannot be transferred to Southeast Asia for more than a month or two.
The U.S. military's power in Asia is now basically contained. There is no way to break the deadlock and predicament in a short period of time without using extraordinary force.
"Use nuclear bombs!" Edward Jackson suggested fiercely.
Mark William, the head of the Pentagon, remained silent for more than ten minutes. He opened his eyes and said, "Get ready! In four hours, a full-scale strike will begin."
"Yes." Lewis, the head of the Nuclear Strategy Office, nodded seriously.
Mark William called the Council of the City on the Hill and hoped that the other party would complete communication with other powers within 4 hours.
The directors of the mountaintop city who had already entered the depths of the underground bunker were naturally very angry. They approved Mark William's nuclear strike plan and promised to help communicate with other powers.
Inside a secret nuclear bunker in Texas.
There was a trace of surprise and cruelty in James Rockefeller's eyes: "Sure enough, this action is necessary. If we don't take care of it, it will definitely be more troublesome in the future."
He immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello, I'm James."
"Mr. Rockefeller, what are your orders?" the old voice on the other side of the phone replied very respectfully.
"..." James explained.
"OK, I'll arrange a hotline immediately. It will probably take 10..."
"No, I only give you 4 hours."
"Yes, yes, I will definitely finish it within 4 hours."
After hanging up the phone, James made another call to the person in charge of the other family.
These bunker boys did not object. After all, the Luzon Navy's slap in the face had indeed seriously threatened America's core interests. This was something they absolutely could not tolerate.
Almost at the same time.
The Tianzhu Navy in the northern waters of the Eighth Strait was frightened to the point of peeing.
As the third party who witnessed the entire battle between America's Fifth Fleet and Luzon's Fourth Fleet, they were simply stunned by this sudden situation.
In the beginning, they were just a bunch of people.
I didn't even think that the two sides would disagree, so they just started fighting.
Now they are feeding back this news while desperately returning to Mumbai Port.
Dharma, who had been working as a bunker boy in Delhi for more than a month, felt very ill after hearing the news, and hurriedly moved into a nuclear bunker.
Then call the hotline to Caesar, who is a good gay friend.
Less than half an hour after the battle in the Eighth Strait took place, all the major powers received this heart-stopping news one after another.
Then their hotline was extremely busy.
At this time, it was still about an hour and forty minutes before morning in Southeast Asia.
There are still about three hours and twenty minutes until America's nuclear strike.
The whole world was shocked by this sudden news.
However, the vicinity of the Kra Isthmus in Siam began to enter a state of full alert at this time, and all nearby residents were transferred to the surrounding underground base cities.
In the last seven kilometers of the river in the middle of the Kra Isthmus, 12 special target points have been set up. The locations of the target points have been determined through advance exploration and are the best locations.
Time is beating every minute.
The pulse of the world is also becoming more depressed and rapid as time goes by.
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