While Prime Minister Turtle and Cao Ning sneaked into the back garden to hunt for treasure, the Third Prince Ao Bing, who was unwilling to be lonely in the Dragon Palace, actually reached out to the United Fleet of Meili Guo and Xiaoli.
This time, in order to promote force, the joint fleet's long voyage can be said to be a great scene.
Not only are the two SSS-class cruisers, two Krupp-class destroyers and the Comprehensive Fast-class supply ship attached to the fleet, but even the special weapon Vernia-class nuclear-powered attack submarines are assigned to the fleet.
In addition, there are three 10,000-ton guided missile destroyers belonging to the Xiaori series also participating.
Such a luxurious combined fleet lineup attracted the attention of all parties as soon as it left the port.
As the "senior collector" of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Third Prince Ao Bing is naturally particularly concerned about it.
After hearing the news that the combined fleet had arrived in the East China Sea, Ao Bing immediately asked his patrol officer Yasha to pay special attention to the movements of this fleet.
"Your Highness, we have found out all the information. There are a total of seven or eight ships coming this time."
"There are many large ships of 10,000 tons, all of which are the most advanced military equipment in the world... Oh, and there is also a nuclear submarine. That thing looks pretty cool."
Yasha said as he handed over the close-up photo he had just taken.
In the photo, the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier is like stars looming over the moon, surrounded by 10,000-ton ships in the center of the fleet.
On its deck, all the top fighters in the world are carried, which is particularly dazzling.
"My dear, this is incredible. Human beings today are so powerful. They can even create such a huge steel beast?"
Ao Bing took the photo and his eyes suddenly lit up after looking at it: "After a little comparison, those things that I worked so hard to get decades ago can really be thrown away as garbage."
"What do you think, Your Highness, do you want to do it for a while?" Yasha said excitedly.
In the past, when Ao Bing found something novel on the sea, he would inevitably want to take it for himself, and this time was obviously no exception.
Ao Bing nodded seriously: "Of course we have to do it. There is no reason to let the good things come to our door for free. We just have to think of a good way, but we must not let my father know."
Although Ao Bing was extremely powerful in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, privately he had to be wary of Mo'ang, the fourth son of the Dragon.
Once Ao Guang is made unhappy, he might turn around and cultivate Mo Ao as his heir.
It is precisely for this reason that Ao Bing must deliberately avoid Ao Guang in everything he does, and even think of excuses in advance to avoid being a reason for others to impeach him.
"That's not easy!"
Yasha patted his chest excitedly and said, "Your Highness, please relax. Mr. Long just went to the West Sea the day before yesterday and is not in the palace at the moment. When we act, we just need to avoid the Fourth Highness."
Yasha thought for a while and then analyzed: "Judging from the current scale, we only need to build a large formation in the sea areas they must pass through, and then we can set off waterspouts, and then use magnetic fields, deep-sea vortices and other means to set off waterspouts.
All these ships were capsized."
"I made a rough calculation. As long as we prepare in advance, we can overturn this fleet in less than half an hour."
"It's just...that nuclear submarine under the sea is in some trouble!"
"I'm afraid General Zhang needs to take action, use his tentacles to wrap it tightly, and then poke a few holes. All problems can be solved easily."
"..."
Speaking of these, Patrol Yaksha has dozens of action plans in mind. After all, they often did this kind of thing decades ago.
The general plan of action is also very simple. It is often to overturn the ships on the sea, and then bribe a few experts to use the magnetic field problem to get rid of the whole thing.
After so many years, people today have become accustomed to using the mysterious triangle to outline unsolved mysteries.
"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid it will require a lot of manpower this time."
Ao Bing lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked: "By the way, I asked you to find Damuzhang, why hasn't he come yet?"
"I don't know either!"
Yasha shook his head and replied: "The people sent to look for it said they didn't see it at Treasure Beach. I think this guy was unwilling to be lonely and ran out secretly to be cool."
"What!!! Damn it, this guy is getting more and more restless now. When he comes back this time, I have to cut off one of his tentacles to make teppanyaki."
Ao Bing felt his teeth itching after hearing this.
Among his group of die-hard loyalists, Damuzhang was the most undisciplined by nature and often sneaked out to attack fishing boats.
For this reason, Ao Bing was often called to scold the Dragon King, and it was precisely for this reason that he was sent to Treasure Beach to guard the ancient sunken ship.
I just didn't expect that even so, I couldn't stop it from sneaking out to cause trouble.
"Forget it, based on what I know about this guy, it will never come back until it has a full stomach."
After getting angry, Ao Bing thought about it and sighed helplessly.
"I have to deal with submarines myself. I don't believe that a mere piece of iron can cause big waves in my hands."
"Your Highness is wise. If you take action, success will be achieved immediately." Yaksha lost no time in flattering me.
"Isn't that necessary?"
The corner of Ao Bing's mouth rose proudly: "Okay, make arrangements immediately to mobilize three thousand soldiers from Nanya to closely control the nearby waters to prevent irrelevant people from getting involved." ωωw.
"yes!!!"
After Yasha took it, he immediately turned around to prepare.
...
At the same time, on the other side of the United Fleet, Rosen and his little brother were fishing on the aircraft carrier deck.
As the world's top fleet commander, Rosen can be said to be the soul of this fleet. Even the president who just took office not long ago sent a special letter of greetings to him.
At this moment, he has just finished his voyage to the ocean, and has achieved the desired goal of intimidating the surrounding forces. Now is the time to return slowly and calmly.
"Oh, come on, come on, little Stannie...Oh, come on, I predict this Martin fish will weigh a hundred pounds..."
On the deck of the aircraft carrier, Rosen was wearing sunglasses and dragging his fishing rod excitedly.
On the water below the boat, sailor Stannie was riding a kayak trying to pick up the huge caught fish in a net bag.
But just when Stannie was about to get close to his prey, the fishing line suddenly broke.
Rosen was knocked to the ground by inertia on the spot. The colonel next to him saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Oh, my commander, are you okay with me?"
"Fake!"
Rosen, who got up, ignored the colonel and roared angrily at the kayak below.
"You useless trash, Stannie, look at the good things you did, but you just let me lose my victory."
"..."
Stannie shrugged aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, Commander... As you can see, the wind on the sea is indeed a bit strong today..."
