Commander-in-chief William of the U.S. fleet, who was far away at the junction of the Pacific and the Atlantic, was shocked. He never expected that this small fishing boat could sail so fast. It actually crossed the Atlantic Ocean in three days and was now in their fleet.
Eighteen nautical miles ahead, the single-tube telescope clearly marked the fishing boat shaken by the waves in William's eyes.
"Commander, what should we do now?" the chief of staff asked tremblingly in the main control room of the aircraft carrier.
"Contact the President!" William gritted his teeth and spat out a sentence. He knew what kind of monsters were on that fishing boat across the ocean. Once the warship fired, it meant the beginning of an endless battle.
William hopes to hear the opinions of the US Congress, maybe they will change their plans!
In the U.S. Congress, Roosevelt unswervingly said, "Open the cannon and blow up the deserted people!"
"Mr. President, is it too risky?" Secretary of Army Henry wiped cold sweat, "The Abandoned Clan has incredible abilities. If the Abandoned Clan is not eliminated, then the United States will surely usher in their crazy revenge."
"Secretary Henry, those on the front line are our most elite elite troops of the U.S. Navy. We have aircraft carriers, battleships, and air force support. Do you think the plan is likely to fail? Even if the abandoned clan can call the storm, it cannot stop us Americans from designing
shells, don’t forget that we used the M1 Delant semi-automatic rifle to kill people who abandoned their families during the Normandy invasion, and today is no exception."
On the Atlantic, William received Roosevelt's attack order, his face was livid, and he finally wanted to fight. He issued a first-level combat preparation to the fleet, and asked all the air forces in the fleet to board fighter jets on standby. At the same time, all the gun barrels of the fleet moved and moved together.
Qi aimed at the fishing boat 13 nautical miles away.
The attack distance of American warships is 30 kilometers, so the 13 nautical miles distance is completely within their shooting range. The sailors of all warships carried hundreds of kilograms of shells and filled them into the gun barrels, nervously waiting for Commander William's order.
The waves on the sea were like rolling dragons. The waves rose more than two meters high on the sea surface, impacting the steel-made American fleet, but they were unable to shake them at all. However, the fishing boat was teetering, and it seemed that it might be swallowed by the huge waves at any time.
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It looked like there was no need for them to fire. The fishing boat would have been sunk by the waves.
William stared at the fishing boat through the single-tube telescope, and his heart jumped violently. He felt very bad, as if something terrible would happen as soon as the gun was fired.
William gritted his teeth and said clearly, "Fire the whole ship!"
William's order was passed from the aircraft carrier to the surrounding battleships and ocean-going ships. The commanders of all fleets ignited the flames of war. After pressing the launch button, the battleship's gun barrel wiped out fierce sparks, and then the cannonball was pushed out by the huge kinetic energy.
Draw a bright parabola in the sky.
Hundreds of cannonballs scattered from the sky like exploding fireworks, and the flames at their tails burned fiercely, as if the sky was on fire, and thick black smoke rose. After a few seconds, these cannonballs fell sharply, falling densely towards the fishing boats.
Everyone in the U.S. fleet was staring. Adrenaline and heartbeats were rising rapidly. Everyone could hear their own heartbeats, as if they were about to jump out of their chests. William was holding on to the single-tube telescope. His palms were full of cold sweat.
His shirt was soaked with sweat. He kept praying in his heart, praying for hit and praying for destruction.
In the flash of lightning, the tumbling waves suddenly and incredibly bounced outwards with the fishing boat as the center, as if a child blew air into a cup with a straw and the water was bounced with the straw as the center. At the same time, some people were bounced away and fell. The shells that came down. Hundreds of shells were blown by invisible forces to the sea around the fishing boat.
The violent momentum of the shells hitting the seawater detonated them, and the muffled thunder of "boom" came from the bottom of the sea. Smoke and flames rolled in the sea, and then caused hundreds of impacts.
The sea water rushed up to the sky one after another as if it were fleeing for its life, and the water columns caused the waves to roll violently. The fishing boat was almost sunk by the crazy waves.
On the deck of the fishing boat, a young Jew with silver hair is opening his arms, facing the violent waves as straight as a steel gun, with eyes as bright as melted gold filled with anger, like Ares, the god of war, facing the violent storm. A challenge to the gods in heaven.
And this young man is the new leader of the Abandoned Clan—Saul Messiah!
Everyone on the fishing boat witnessed all this. They stood in the heavy rain and stared angrily at the mighty fleet in front of them.
"Damn it, why are the Americans attacking us?" A Germanic red-bearded man shouted angrily. The muscles in his hands were bulging like steel at this moment. He said to the silver-haired Jew, "Saul, let us kill them together and kill those damned people." Kill the Americans."
"Harriman is right, let's fight together."
"Chief, that's what we do!"
There are nearly thirty people on this fishing boat. Among them are Jews, Gypsies, Germans... It seems that there are all kinds of people from all over Europe. All of them are skinny and skinny, as if they have just escaped from hell. It was as if they had escaped, but their eyes were full of determination, without any fear, as if no one or anything in the world could make them surrender.
They all agreed with the suggestion of the red-bearded man Harriman and expressed that they would not hesitate to fight against the huge American fleet. Even the twelve- and three-year-old children with childish faces did the same.
"No, don't be impulsive." Saul stopped him. "If we fight the Americans here, we will be forced to stand on the opposite side of the world. Don't forget that in the past two thousand years, our ancestors were driven to extinction by humans. Do you still want to repeat everything?"
Of course, the people here understand that dark history. The cruel gods and demons killed all the ancestors who abandoned their clans. The only remaining people are living in European countries, hiding their abilities and living ordinary lives. They lived in fear and humility, until one day the German police suddenly appeared and took them one by one into the Auschwitz concentration camp.
In that hell, they held each other and endured endless suffering, and then an old Jew told the story of their ancestors being brutally exterminated by humans two thousand years ago, hoping to make these young people understand how the world treated their ancestors, and how the world treated their ancestors. How to treat them now.
Only then did everyone realize that they were not born with incredible powers, but that their ancestors had escaped the pursuit of humans and hid in the human world to hide the fire left by the mountains and rivers. And this incredible ability was the proof of their bloodline. It proves that they belong to the same race, a race abandoned by this world, but they do not live alone on this planet. They have races, families, and companions.
If humans all over the world were to hunt them down again, would they be able to hold on like their ancestors two thousand years ago? Wouldn't they be completely exterminated? Although everyone on the fishing boat was unwilling to accept it, no one dared to guarantee that after the war broke out
The people of the same race who finally met around me can survive the disaster.
"Thor, what do you think we should do?"
"Are we just going to sit there and wait for death?"
"Thor, you are the leader. Whether it is war or peace, we will listen to you."
Everyone swore when they escaped from the Auschwitz concentration camp that they would obey Saul the Messiah in everything, and they would never object even to going to the end of hell.
"Okay, now I give up the ability of fire. Gabriel, please lend me your ability." Thor quickly gathered a ball of flame in his left hand and disappeared in an instant. Then Gabriel came out, stretched out his hand and touched Thor's right hand.
When they were photographed together, a spiritual light flickered from the soles of Gabriel's feet, passed through the palms of his hands to Thor's right hand, and then passed from Thor's head to his feet.
Thor said to his friends behind him, "Everyone, it's time to resolve the two thousand years of hatred. Both us and them need peace!"
On the U.S. fleet, the U.S. sailors saw the artillery shells being bounced away by invisible forces, and they all froze as if they were sleepwalking. The airmen who were preparing to take off for bombing on the aircraft carrier's fighter jets were standing on the cockpit cover infatuatedly, their safety belts from
Their fingertips jumped back into their seats and they couldn't believe their eyes.
If they had taken off earlier to bomb the fishing boats, would they have been bounced off like cannonballs in violation of the laws of physics? No one dared to confirm, because the scene just now had been deeply imprinted in their minds, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.
The air force never dared to take off again.
"Oh my God!" Commander William's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, trying to prove that he was dim-sighted or hallucinating, but the result tragically proved that he was not old yet and would get stronger with age.
Suddenly, William heard a sound, an infinitely amplified sound, spreading from the opposite sea area, causing the glass in the main wheelhouse of the aircraft carrier to buzz, as if any louder sound would shatter the glass.
"Americans, why are you attacking us? We have no ill intentions. We just want to go to Asia through the Pacific. Can you please make way for us?"
This was Sol taking the initiative to talk to the American fleet. The tone of the discussion was not arrogant at all, which made people feel infinitely good.
After hearing what he said, William instinctively wanted to agree, but he had no right to do so. He asked the correspondent to relay the actual situation to the U.S. Congress.
At this time, all the officers in the Congress, including Roosevelt, were as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and had their bones eroded by thousands of years of ice. Everyone opened their mouths and were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.
"How could this happen? We didn't encounter such a situation when we killed the deserters in the Normandy landings. How did they bounce the shells? It was necessary to stop the propulsion of hundreds of kilograms of shells and then bounce them away.
How strong a force is needed?" James felt that the physics knowledge he had learned since childhood was completely overturned.
"Action force? Mr. Minister, if you want to use physics to explain it, I advise you to use religion to explain why human beings can use this incredible power. I think the only answer you will get in the end is from the Bible.
It’s just gods and demons that just appeared.”
Roosevelt's fists were clenched very tightly. He had never been so frightened. Although he repeatedly told himself not to underestimate the abandoned tribe, in fact Roosevelt still miscalculated. (To be continued...)
