The 40,000-strong Pacific Ninth Fleet, with the aircraft carrier Rhodes and the command ship Blue Carp as the core, together with destroyers, cruisers, frigates, transport ships, minesweepers, conventional submarines, and nuclear submarines, has a total of more than 160 warships, 700
fighter jets and 1,000 constructed mechas!
This is a huge fleet that can be intimidating to any force. They have the pride of a century-old navy and rich navigation and combat experience.
The formation of the Ninth Fleet is extremely rigorous, and the communication links formed between the ships are enough to allow the aircraft carrier guarding the core position to "see" the battlefield without being discovered by the enemy.
This time, everyone on the ship clearly "saw" the entire process of the collision between the Natural Disaster Evil King Turtle and the first "Ripe" class frigate.
Even the famous navy generals who have been on the battlefield for a long time feel their scalps are numb at this moment, and a cold air rushes directly from the tailbone to the top of the head.
The Ripe-class frigate poured out its firepower crazily at the approaching Natural Disaster Evil King Turtle, hoping to use up all the ammunition it carried within five seconds. But when the opponent was the Natural Disaster Evil King Turtle with the strongest defense capability in the world,
All conventional firepower on the frigate became a joke.
The mountain barrier is more than ten meters thick and serves as an extension of the shell of the Natural Disaster Evil King Turtle. It replaced the turtle shell and completed the collision with the Ripe-class frigate.
The thousand-ton frigate was knocked into the air instantly as if it were made of paper. The steel hull twisted, squeezed, and fractured at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then exploded into flames all over the sky with a loud bang!
The billowing black smoke rose up, but before it had time to spread, it was smashed away by the mountain barrier that was overtaking it at high speed.
The red-eyed natural disaster evil king turtle did not slow down and continued to run forward.
[If you don’t hit it, you’ll be dead!]
The Pharaoh's reminder was still vivid in his mind. This century-old turtle just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and then hide back in the cyclone never to come out again.
"Fake!"
Just as a Ninth Fleet general spoke, another small missile frigate in the screen that could not dodge was directly trampled by the natural disaster evil king turtle and sank into the sea.
Roar——
In the violent and long roar, the natural disaster evil king turtle's neck instantly swelled, a deep red texture appeared, and the entire head turned red.
It suddenly opened its mouth.
Just like the grand scene when a giant fortress cannon is fired, a ring-shaped shock wave blooms around the mouth, and a ball of boiling molten water with a diameter of more than ten meters turns into a cannonball and flies forward fiercely.
It was like a meteor flying across the sea. In front of this red molten shell, steel was shattered, seawater was vaporized, and human bodies were carbonized.
The small destroyer and an anti-aircraft cruiser responsible for edge security were directly blocked and blown up in the middle, flying high into the sky.
This shot——
A vacuum zone two hundred meters wide and two kilometers long was swept out, and the sky was filled with hot water vapor.
The giant natural disaster turtle also saw this scene, and its eyes suddenly lit up!
The effect is surprisingly good. In this case, why not...
The giant natural disaster turtle looked straight ahead, with reddish-brown lines appearing on its neck again, and the flickering light of fire spread from the turtle shell along its neck to its mouth.
Astonishing heat began to gather in its mouth.
…
"It's going to shoot that damn fireball again."
The battleship officers were horrified.
At this time, Conan Gallatin, who was the absolute core of the fleet, spoke: "Inform the [Tempest] Team that the important task of maintaining the glory of the US Alliance is entrusted to them."
Upon hearing this order, the officers who were familiar with the strength of the fleet couldn't help but look happy.
[Tempest] Constructed Mecha Team, the absolute ace of the Ninth Fleet, inherited from the powerful team that once fought against Aldermon in the Battle of Midway. It is no exaggeration to say that their role in small-scale battlefields is even greater than
A fleet.
…
One nautical mile southeast of the command ship Blue Carp, the destroyer No. 66, which is painted in gray, looks extremely crude. There are no soldiers on the bare deck, no missile launchers, no heavy artillery, no sonar, only one radar and one
Two-barreled naval guns that are more decorative than practical.
This destroyer has a very low presence in the entire aircraft carrier formation, but at this moment it has become the focus of all senior officers' attention simply because 16 of the top 100 construction pilots in the US Alliance are on this ship, including
Four more people entered the top 20 with their absolute strength!
[Ball Lightning]——Marcus, ranked 5th among US League constructor pilots!
[Poison Swamp]——Mike, ranked 8th in the league!
[Active Volcano]——Glaser, ranked 14th in the league!
[Diamond Guard]——Augusta, ranked 19th in the league!
The level of constructed mechas in the US Alliance represents the highest level in the world. Naturally, the alliance's constructed pilot list has become a very valuable list. The top 100 pilots are all 10-star gale level!
One can imagine how terrifying the strength of the four leaders is!
At this moment, the [Storm] team led by four people is gathering in the conference room on the second floor, observing the battlefield through the shared link.
Marcus was the first to speak. He was a man with short blue hair, and his stern face was full of calmness and maturity.
"The opponent only has one behemoth. Although it is a 10-star threat, it is a natural disaster behemoth with its own domain enchantment. Hmm...a turtle-shaped behemoth that is difficult to deal with."
Having said this, Marcus looked at Mike, the number two person in the team. Mike smiled and naturally took over the topic, "It's still a very troublesome defensive barrier, so its defense power is higher than an 11-star one."
Aldermon, of course, his attack power is only at the 10-star level, which is far lower than that of the ice monkey."
After finishing speaking, Marcus and Mike looked at the remaining two people together.
"The battle took a little longer..." No. 3 Glaser muttered, and then looked at the burliest Augusta, "It's 10 minutes longer than expected. I'll leave it to you, Augusta."
"For 20 minutes, you are responsible for my expenses for going to the bar next month." Augusta is a giant who is 210 centimeters tall and weighs more than 170 kilograms. He holds his chin and looks blankly.
Glaser grinned, "It's a deal, I'll also pay you to pick up girls."
Augusta slapped the conference table with a smile on his face, "Glaser, you are my best friend."
Hahaha--
There was a burst of laughter in the conference room.
The tense atmosphere before the battle was gone. Marcus looked at everyone who had no problem with their mentality. He stood up and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention again.
"Guys, finish this battle with your sexiest posture, and then become a legend of the US League on Thanksgiving Day."
Some people are born with the ability to influence the emotions of others by speaking. This is a natural leadership trait. It is obvious that Marcus is a person with such a trait.
The morale of the entire [Tempest] team was mobilized to the highest level in this way.
Marcus stood up first and walked to the deck, his calm voice echoing in the conference room.