Clinton's face was ferocious, his eyes were furious and ferocious, and he stared at the J-20 fighter jet hovering in the sky!
His body is trembling!
That was rage, rage to the extreme!!
Kilometers in the sky.
J-20 fighter jets circled rapidly over the USS Ford aircraft carrier.
In the cabin, Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he glanced down outside the glass cabin.
His gaze was confronting Clinton a thousand meters below...!
The mortal enemies two years ago met on this sea for the first time!
Then, Chen Zong sat horizontally in the cabin, slowly stretched out his hand and made a motion of wiping his neck.
Represents, kill.
Sooner or later, he, the god of death, will kill Clinton with his own hands.
Then, the next second, "Whoosh...!!" The J-20 fighter jet erupted into a terrifying sonic boom...!
The entire fighter jet, like silver light, instantly...disappeared above...
Whistling towards the distant sky...
Everyone could only... helplessly watch the J-20 fighter jets roar away...
Because no one can stop him.
No one dares to stop him!
If we say that two years ago, the God of Death was almost killed by the Ford.
So today, the situation is reversed.
The god of death is flying the J-20 fighter jet with even greater power.
He broke into the air blockade of two aircraft carriers and almost sunk the Ford aircraft carrier on the spot!
This is simply...!
The Atlantic Empire's so-called strongest maritime defense line!
The strongest aircraft carrier combat formation!
In front of the J-20 driven by the God of Death, it is simply... vulnerable!
If we say, Codename Death, it is the nightmare of the whole world.
Then, the god of death driving the J-20 is...the fear of the whole world!
On the deck of the Ford.
Clinton clenched his fists tightly and was breathing rapidly.
"Pfft...!" He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Captain...!" All the soldiers on the entire deck were shocked. They all stepped forward to support the captain...
Today, this battle.
It is simply the USS Ford, an unprecedented humiliation!
…
The J-20 fighter jet roared rapidly, passing through the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Chen Zong sat horizontally in the cabin, activated the cruise control, and drove the car unmanned.
Then, he just sat in the cabin, smoking lightly.
Tens of minutes later.
The J-20 fighter jet finally returned to the waters of the Persian Gulf.
Below the sea, there is a three-party joint military exercise.
The moment I saw the J-20 fighter jet flying high in the sky.
In an instant, in the sea below, the soldiers of the three armies all solemnly saluted...!
No matter whether it is the navy in white, the navy in black, or the navy in gray...
Yanlong, Vostok...Varyag, Kuznetsov...
And, all the maritime combat cruisers and all the personnel on board the ships raised their heads and stared!
The soldiers from the three continents, from all three sides, all solemnly performed a military salute...!
Just now, through satellite radar images, they... have learned about the scene that happened in the sea hundreds of kilometers away!
A J-20 fighter jet, isolated and helpless, broke into the enemy's most terrifying aircraft carrier nest at sea!
Dropped several missiles towards the USS Ford aircraft carrier...!
This is simply!
This is the most painful blow to the Atlantic Ocean since World War II!!
Since World War II, Atlantic considers itself to be well-equipped and plays the role of world policeman around the world.
The threat of force and coercion allow all continents around the world to serve their interests.
They even hesitate to use economic sanctions, force to deter, and blockade.
Bring every continent in the world to its knees.
Yes, today!
Atlantic's military coercion suffered... an unprecedented blow!
Attempt to carry out provocation and aerial sabotage during the tripartite joint military exercise.
As a result, the entire fighter jet formation sent was destroyed by Yanxia's female agent, Shenhuang.
And, their space-class ocean aircraft carrier, the Ford.
Chen Zongheng, alone, piloted a J-20 fighter jet, broke through the sea and air blockade, dropped several missiles, and the entire aircraft carrier was almost sunk!
This is simply!
This is an unprecedented slap in the face to Atlantic Empire!!
The so-called strongest aircraft carrier, strongest military formation, and strongest radar early warning system... are nothing compared to the J-20!
Thousands of meters above, the J-20 fighter jet roared past.
Slowly landed on the deck of the Eastern aircraft carrier.
The landing frame of the fighter jet was hooked by three metal cables on the deck of the aircraft carrier.
The cabin door opens.
A large group of deck warriors and staff stepped forward.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he slowly stepped off the cabin.
Countless soldiers from all directions saluted!
In the sea of people ahead, the captain of the aircraft carrier Dongfang, Dongfang Yan, with solemn eyes, slowly walked up to Chen Zongheng.
Take off your military hat.
Raise your right hand.
A respectful, military salute.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he nodded slowly.
It can be regarded as a response to everyone's military salute.
He put out his cigarette butt and passed by Dongfangyan and everyone.
"Brother Chen."
At this moment, Dongfang Yan suddenly spoke and stopped him.
"Do you want to smoke? Ares brand cigarettes specially provided by the army."
Hearing these words, Chen Zongheng stopped.
There are special cigarettes available, why not smoke?
He turned back and came to Dongfangyan.
Dongfang Yan took out a pack of Ares brand cigarettes specially provided by Wuying from his pocket, took out one, and handed it to Chen Zongheng.
Then, light it for him.
Sometimes, smoking can bring men closer together.
From the moment Dongfang Yan handed him a cigarette and lit it, he had already become closer to Chen Zongheng.
The two stood in front of the deck, puffing out smoke rings.
Looking at the endless blue sea, my breath is calm.
"Death...God?" Dongfang Yangen puffed out a smoke ring, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Chen Zongheng meaningfully.
"It's just a code name." Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and his voice was indifferent. He didn't seem to want to talk to Dongfang Yan too much and was too lazy to speak.
"Are you affiliated with the third department?" Dongfang Yan asked slowly with a deep tone.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent and he glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
Hearing this sentence, Dongfang Yan's mouth flashed with a hint of arc, and he shook his head.
"Yes, there is no third sector in the world, I understand."
The third department is just a name.
Never public, never revealed, never affiliated with the official.
So, theoretically, it does not exist.
Dongfang Yan took a deep drag on his cigarette, and then... suddenly took out a business card made of sterling silver from the pocket of his navy uniform.
"Brother Chen, my business card has my mobile phone number on it." Dongfang Yan said in a calm and solemn voice, and handed the business card to Chen Zongheng.
This is the plan... to make friends with Chen Zongheng.
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and glanced at the business card in front of him indifferently.
On it, there is a string of identity words written: Dongfang Royal Family, Dongfang Rock.
Being able to engrave the word "王" on a business card is anything but simple.
Who is not a prince, general, minister, or a royal marquis, who dares to print the word "king" on his business card?
That means beheading the nine clans.
This Dongfang Rock comes from a certain royal family?
Renaissance, East.
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
This surname is, indeed, very rare.
It is as famous as the Vostok aircraft carrier.
Is it a coincidence?
Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on his cigarette but did not take the business card.
Instead, he turned around and passed by Dongfangyan.
"The smoke is good."
He left these words and turned around to leave...
No business cards will be accepted.
this.
It means that he does not want to make friends with the captain of the Dongfang, the special star king of Yanxia.
A hint of depth flashed at the corner of Dongfang Yan's mouth.
He slowly took back the business card.
"Since you like it, I'll give you this pack of cigarettes." After saying that, he flicked his right hand.
The whole pack of God of War brand special cigarettes flew out in an instant!
Chen Zongheng, who was not far away, grabbed it with his palm.
He grabbed the pack of cigarettes directly, then turned around and left calmly...
…
The sun is setting and dusk is approaching.
Hundreds of kilometers away, in the waters of the Gulf of Oman.
Two Atlantic Empire aircraft carriers suffered an unprecedented blow.
Hovering in the middle of the sea, it was miserable.
Especially the Ford aircraft carrier, almost the entire deck of the aircraft carrier was penetrated.
On the deck, hundreds of fighter jets were all destroyed.
Even the aircraft carrier's control tower was bombed into ruins and razed to the ground.
In just a few hours, direct losses in the Atlantic Ocean amounted to tens of billions!
These F-22 fighter jets are the top air force equipment in the Atlantic Ocean!
At this moment, everything was destroyed.
It was miserable.
At this moment, in the distance...three Apache armed helicopters roared and roared, speeding from the western sky.
Three Apache helicopter gunships flew over the USS Ford aircraft carrier.
A distance of a hundred meters apart.
At this moment, the cabin door opened.
'Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!'
A group of men wearing black suits and sunglasses suddenly jumped from a helicopter a hundred meters above the ground!
‘Bah. Bah…bah…!’
Waves of terrifying landing sounds swept across!
Those dozens of men in black clothes and sunglasses landed on the deck of the Ford just like the Ultimates.
And, at the same time.
Above, another man in sunglasses quickly jumped down from a hundred meters in the air...!