Chapter 1059: Bearing pressure that should not be endured at this age
3 minutes ago.
30 nautical miles east of the cyclone.
The aircraft carrier fleet, surrounded by heavy cruisers, guided missile destroyers, etc., has completed its formation.
The howling sea wind blew by, and giant beasts appeared in the water from time to time, eyeing this uninvited fleet.
However, this aircraft carrier formation is a fleet personally commanded by Conan Gallatin, the three-star general of the US Alliance. It invests astronomical amounts of military expenditures every year and is fully equipped in all aspects.
When the behemoths emerged from the sea, the swarms of constructed mechas that rose into the air mercilessly dealt a devastating blow to the behemoths.
Soon the blood turned the surrounding sea red.
At first, there were behemoths who were not afraid of death, but as more and more behemoths were killed by the ship-borne mechas, those behemoths with higher star levels finally became a little scared.
They tested the warning range of this aircraft carrier fleet...
As long as you don't go within 2000 meters of the edge of the fleet, it's safe.
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In the bridge room, Conan Gallatin lowered his eyelids and looked indifferently, adding tobacco to his wooden pipe.
He is now disappointed with the garrison on Kyushu Island.
Johnny Bernice, this guy who looks strong and smart turns out to be an idiot!
The communication was full of hype. Kyushu Island was at least 2 hours ahead of the Pacific Fleet, and it was time to arrive even at a turtle speed, not to mention the Seawolf-class attack submarine, which was known for its speed.
But it has been 20 minutes past the agreed time, and no signal has been received about the garrison on Kyushu Island.
"Report to the General, the Third Near-Earth Flying Fleet has sent a preparation signal."
The two jet fighters flying in the S pattern above the aircraft carrier are the signal of the close-ground flying fleet.
Phew~
Lighting his pipe, Conan Gallatin took a long breath of smoke and sneered, "Shame on the Bernice family!"
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Kyushu Island Station.
Johnny Bernice lit another Havana cigar, leaned on his large chair, and leisurely looked forward to the good days after his promotion.
Counting the time, those Seawolf-class submarines should have launched the first batch of missiles.
And he, the heir to the great Bernice family - Colonel Johnny, as the original initiator of the plan, will be appreciated by General Conan and pass on the glory of the family.
He took another beautiful puff of the cigar, and the spicy and mellow flavor blended together, making people feel comfortable all over.
…
There was silence in the bridge room for a full minute. Conan Gallatin finished smoking the tobacco in his pipe and put it on the walnut tray. He stood up, straightened his uniform, and then cursed:
"Wang Defa!"
"No need to wait for that idiot, let the Pacific Fleet hold the opening ceremony of this great plan."
"The first Sea Serpent-class guided missile frigate formation sets off."
The first formation quietly left the aircraft carrier formation, quickly arrived at the attack location, and set the missile attack parameters.
Sea Serpent-class frigates can launch cruise missiles and have powerful firepower capabilities.
As the ignition order was issued, a sheet of white mist rose into the air. The first batch of sixteen Cobra ship-based missiles quickly took off, drawing a long arc in the sky and heading towards the west side of the huge cyclone.
After completing the angle simulation of the Shencheng Fortress, these Cobra ship-based missiles equipped with high-explosive warheads slammed into the cyclone.
boom--
Boom boom boom boom!
Fiery flames bloomed on the side walls of the cyclone.
The ground fleet monitor, which could only perform floating monitoring on the periphery of the cyclone, sent a signal to the floating command ship that the attack had been completed.
"A perfect start! I seem to have seen a majestic symphony."
The Third Near-Earth Flying Fleet, Louis Bode, this dark-skinned US Alliance Commodore with a shiny head, grinned his thick lips, revealing a pair of white teeth.
"Throw our good boys down, and when they return home, I will award them with medals of merit."
Black Louis whistled and dialed the communication number for Conan Gallatin, "General Conan, we have completed the deployment of mecha troops. My bottle of red wine that has been collected for twenty years will celebrate your arrival.
Open with victory!”
Hearing Black Louis's voice, a smile appeared on Conan Gallatin's usually serious face. He cleared his throat and replied with his rich voice: "It's not to celebrate my victory."
"This is to celebrate another victory of the glory of Japan! The great US alliance has once again effectively demonstrated to the world the preciousness and hard-won right to freedom of navigation!"
The black braised egg in the airship curled his lips in disdain, but his voice was equally impassioned, "For the sake of peace! For freedom!"
The adjutant next to the black braised egg secretly wiped his face. Brigadier General Louis's saliva was really smelly.
The third fleet near the ground changed direction and soon disappeared into the depths of the fog.
Looking around the world, there is only one US alliance, and no one else, who dares to brave the fog and waves in the deep sea.
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In the sky, 400 construction pilots fell like raindrops, and there were flying winged beasts who overestimated their capabilities and wanted to grab food, but the "food" in their eyes poured out tons of firepower in the sky.
As each of the flying winged beasts was beaten into plasma, the giant beasts in the distance became more and more honest.
Pieces of air waves rose up under the mecha, and the fleet soldiers on the heavy cruiser had cheerful smiles on their faces, and even the excited ones whistled.
Conan Gallatin stood in the bridge room with his hands behind his hands, looking at the deep blue water in his limited field of vision, with sharp light blooming in his narrowed eyes.
"The unsinkable fortress Alaska Fortress has been reduced to ruins. How can the Shencheng Fortress continue to stand in the east of the world!"
He made a fist with his right hand and slammed it on the table.
"The second batch of missiles, launch!"
General Conan's sneer, the cheers and whistles of countless warship soldiers, and the sound of surging air waves...
The second batch of ship-based Cobra missiles roared into the sky.
“Long live the United States!”
“The Star-Spangled Banner Lives Forever!”
Amid the excited roars, people seemed to see red light blooming in the distance.
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There was indeed a red light blooming in the distance.
Zhao Longjia, who had just emerged from the cyclone, had accomplished a shocking feat without the knowledge of everyone else!
——The only person so far who has withstood all the firepower of the US Alliance with his thin body!
The firelight reflected the giant beast's cheeks red.
Some giant apes that clung to the towering trees and looked out through the passage opened their eyes in surprise.
That little shrimp-like human actually withstood firepower that even they didn't dare to withstand!
The most terrifying thing was that there was a roar.
A brilliant firestorm rose into the sky, and the air waves that originally scattered around were forcibly pulled back by an inexplicable pulling force.
The flames at the center of the explosion spread outwards, and the already spread air waves were pulled inwards, eventually forming a strange offset scene, with pieces of irregular flames swirling and dissipating.
A red and dazzling halberd was raised to the sky.
Behind the Crescent Halberd is Zhao Longjia, who is covered in crimson armor and looks like the god of war in the apocalypse!
The surging star source power surged in the body, and there was not even a single scratch on the crystal armor.
The power of the B-class fog soldiers was undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.
However, at this moment, the B-level fog soldiers could not block Zhao Longjia's wrath.
Even in Wuyuan Continent, no one dared to plot against him.
As soon as he stepped into the surface world, he was bombarded with a swarm of overwhelming missiles!
and……
He raised his head suddenly, and a red light spot lit up in the distance again.
That was the second batch of missiles roaring towards us!
"A group of tiny ants from the surface world!"
"You have offended me!"
With the blessing of the crimson armor, Zhao Longjia's power is comparable to the 11th Star Realm and Storm Level, and finally blooms in this world without reservation.
The terrifying energy reacted at this moment, sweeping across all coastal radars.