Chapter five hundred and fortieth seven: Disaster to the fish pond
With excitement, Observation Post Sam stared at the surface of the floating objects in anticipation, hoping that at the next moment, he could see the remains of the Imperial submarine warriors exposed from the sea. But out of the corner of his eyes, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of numerous sharp swords.
Like a wandering movement, he stabbed towards the two Sam warships he was on at extremely high speeds.
"Torpedo attack?" Such a weird thought immediately popped into his mind. The reason why it was weird was because in his cognitive world, he had never seen such a lightning-fast torpedo. But he couldn't wait.
He figured out whether it was a torpedo or something else. The next moment, he was already high in the air.
The inertia of the powerful impact and explosion threw him into the air. While in mid-air, he was shocked to find that the warship he had been on and another warship were torn to pieces by the huge force of the explosion, and pieces of the warship were left in pieces.
The body, just like him, was thrown into the air.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two huge Imperial submarines engraved with Imperial nameplates in the sea area to his left and right, gradually emerging from the sea. "Torpedo attack!" He finally determined what was going on:
"What I saw, the lightning-fast waves, were actually torpedoes!"
So, he wanted to shout and remind the Sam people: "There is a torpedo attack!"; he wanted to beg and ask the Imperial soldiers: "Hold your hands and let the villain go!"; and he was very angry: "Why are the Imperials attacking?
Why are the Empire's torpedoes so weird?"
However, in the next moment, he felt nothing else. Because his body was hit by metal and wooden fragments shot from the air, and he sank into the dark world together with his compatriots. Before completely losing consciousness, he was filled with energy.
Regret and sorrow.
He regretted being a Sam. If he had not been a Sam, the Empire would not have made things difficult for him. He complained about his bad fate. If it were not for his bad fate, he would not have appeared on this warship. But regardless of his sorrow, he regretted it.
No matter what, what awaits him is to fall into the bottomless darkness. To fall into the sea of fire.
Tian Ergou doesn't care what Soldier Sam thinks. He only wants one ending, and that is to kill him with one strike. Now he has done it, and the Imperial Submarine has done it.
In the submarine that was completely exposed to the sea at this time, Tian Ergou was staring at the periscope window and ordered in a deep voice without any expression of joy, anger, sorrow or joy: "Order: Open the top cover. Search for possible surviving Sam soldiers. If there are any,
Anyone who finds it should be killed immediately. Our submarine has a small space and cannot accommodate these white-skinned pigs.
"After the search is completed, immediately move closer to the enemy's shore base and look for the next batch of ambush targets."
"It's the commander..."
Tian Ergou was performing a cleanup mission underwater in the waters near the Ma border. At the same time, far away in the Ao territory, another army of the empire was also performing a cleanup mission.
In a heavily guarded base on the outskirts of Darwin, various transport vehicles transport truckloads of supplies to the open space deep inside the base. In the sky, there are constantly air fighters on duty patrolling back and forth. Although... the Sam people
The fighter planes have no guts to rush here, but aerial vigilance is still necessary.
On one side of the open space, there are densely packed Imperial fighter planes of various types parked. This is the temporary airport that was started in the early stage together with the Darwin Military Port. On the huge airport apron, countless Imperial ground staff sent those transport vehicles to
The amount of supplies was loaded onto each fighter plane.
Following the command from the control tower, fighter planes that had just been loaded with supplies roared into the sky, piercing the sky like sharp swords, and flew towards the southwest.
The ground crew carefully counted and found that there were more than 120 fighter planes taking off in this batch. This was not the most surprising thing for the soldiers. What was most unimaginable for the soldiers was that an Imperial fighter plane with such power was flying in Darwin.
There are as many as 8 waves of reloading at the temporary airport. What is this concept? There are nearly a thousand fighters in 8 waves!….
The ground staff were busy nervously, and among them were well-informed soldiers. They were shocked to find that after the boxes marked with skull danger signs were opened, there were actually explosive bombs with similar power to Yun bombs lying inside, but they were against
Aerial rockets that are extremely destructive to buildings.
In the minds of these soldiers, this is the first time the Empire has used this type of ammunition. What kind of enemy targets, or what kind of unlucky Sams, can make the Empire use high-explosive rockets? "Informed" soldiers
We are very curious about this.
The unlucky Sam that the soldiers call him is Lieutenant General James, the largest logistics officer in Uncle Sam's country.
"General, your cigar!" Alyssa, James's full-time female secretary, respectfully handed the big cigar to James with both hands, but there was a look of seduction in her eyes.
Alyssa is not only James' secretary, but also his bed partner. She has followed James for several years and knows James' character well. At this time, seeing James pacing back and forth irritably, she knew that James was very annoyed.
Therefore, she changed her previous colloquial address of "dear" to the honorific title of "general".
At the same time, she also presented James' favorite - Empire-made Panda cigars. In her opinion, this was the most correct thing to do. Maybe this energetic and evil old guy would push her down on the desk in the next moment.
, do some dirty things. This is a "feat" that James often does.
But what’s the result?
With a "pop" sound, James was like a gorilla that had lost his mind. He swept the big cigar onto the scarlet carpet with a slap and roared: "I said that from now on, I will never use products produced by the Empire. Didn't you listen?"
Are you here?"
"It's the general!" Alyssa replied with her face pale in fright. She had never seen James in this state, of course, except when James learned that his wife had climbed into someone else's bed, and when he was in bed with her.
, except for the ungentlemanly demeanor, at other times, it is the standard aristocratic gentleman demeanor.
However, Alyssa Fang secretly retorted: "Fuck you, mother, when did you tell me that from now on you won't use the products produced by the empire? Don't you have a big mouth even if you are a big official? No matter how big you are, you don't have mine."
The rubber show mouth is so big! James, the old bastard who stabbed your whole family, next time I won’t lend you the show mouth, go find the five-fingered girl to solve it!"
Suddenly, James, who was still angry, pounced on Alyssa like a crazy male dog. During Alyssa's panic struggle, he pressed her on the large desk and tore her clothes to pieces.
It was pulpy. Then, he took out the murder weapon with great compassion and roughly invaded Alyssa's paradise, and kept going up and down. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation.
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