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After the catastrophe, riots broke out in Cuba, and the National Liberation Front of Cuba took control of the northern region, including the capital Havana. At the same time, they also assembled several warships to invade the Bahamas and occupied its capital Nassau.
Under the leadership of the old General Santos, thousands of Cuban armed personnel and tens of thousands of Cuban poor poured into Nassau, classifying more than 300,000 local residents as being ruled. Now the old Santos wants to attack the Aurora Legion, and a large number of Cubans have committed suicide
He was accompanied by hundreds of small boats, intending to follow and make a fortune.
On the shore, more Cubans who could not find a boat were beating their chests and feet, hating that they could not make money together. On the other hand, they were inexplicably excited about the expedition launched by their compatriots, and felt that their own country was also powerful in force and its status had risen sharply.
Think about it, millions of Cubans have already landed in the United States, and the American imperialists who have always oppressed Cuba are now oppressing them. The Cubans in Nassau can happily drink several bottles of rum.
"Defeat the Aurora Legion!"
"Must win!"
"Bring back more loot!"
Looking at the countless people on the shore waving and cheering, the fleet preparing to go out is also in high spirits. Compared with the last frigate with a class of more than 1,000 tons, the Bunker Hill tank now serving as the flagship is fully loaded with nearly 10,000 tons.
In comparison, the hull of the ship is taller and more majestic.
There are also thousands of Nassau natives on the shore. Most of the population of the Bahamas is black. Since the Cubans landed, the black people here have become second-class citizens and suffer discrimination. Not to mention their status, they have not yet
Eat or drink.
Today, the Cubans in Nassau went out to fight, and they also attracted a large number of Bahamians to come out to cheer. But compared to the cheerful Cubans, the Bahamians were silent and numb. They saw the Bunker Hill going out to sea, and they also
I saw a dozen escort ships accompanying the Bunker Hill.
The Brotherhood of Steel not only sent the Bunker Hill to Old Santos, but also sent a large number of ships from the US Coast Guard. Each of these patrol ships was stronger than the old frigates before, which greatly improved the power of Old Santos.
Strength. This is also the reason why he dared to attack.
The USS Bunker Hill is equipped with two 76-millimeter-caliber naval guns and a Phalanx air defense system. The Brotherhood of Steel has supported some operators with professional skills so that this 20-millimeter-caliber air defense system can
normal work.
Just as the fleet was going out to sea, a large drone flew from a distance and passed by the Nassau Port at an altitude of 700 to 800 meters. Because the drone flew slowly and was large, people on the ground could see it.
Be clear.
When the Bahamians at the port saw the drone appearing, their eyes widened. They began to whisper among themselves in private.
"Is this the Aurora Legion's drone?"
"Can they beat old Santos like they did last time?"
"Will there be a powerful fleet behind the drones to fight these damn Cubans?"
The discussions among the Bahamians were relatively quiet, but the Cubans on the shore and the Cuban boats accompanying them at sea immediately made all kinds of noises.
"This must be an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft of the Aurora Legion."
"Knock it down quickly, knock it down!"
"Kill those Americans and let them know how powerful we are."
Surrounded by random shouts and screams, in the Bunker Hill's air defense radar room, several air defense control personnel received the captain's order from the bridge, "Destroy the drone in the sky immediately."
"Yes, sir," the air defense officer responded.
The Phalanx system located above the bridge began to work. The twenty-millimeter close-in defense gun suddenly raised its barrel, and a shuttle of shells flew into the sky. In just a few seconds, the slowly flying aircraft in the sky
The drone was smashed into pieces and scattered into hundreds of pieces.
"Yeah! That's great, our warship is the strongest."
"The Aurora Legion is finished now. Don't let them hit us with guided artillery shells like they did last time. We will not let those hateful drones get close to us again."
"It feels so good to hit Americans with Yankee aid."
The air defense operation was initially successful, and the fleet was full of joy. Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the Cubans on the shore and on the ship were even more excited and manic. Many people wished they could have a carnival and drink on the spot. Even the old Santos who was far away in Guantánamo was on the radio.
When Li learned about this, the old man's frown relaxed a lot, and there was a bit of a smile on his face.
"Go and get me a bottle of wine. I want to have a good drink. When the fleet is victorious, I will settle the accounts with that ignorant and fearless guy outside." The old man was happy, and the personal guards around him were naturally happy too. Okay
The wine was served and everyone drank together.
For the Bahamians in Nassau, this drone was already their last hope for salvation. But their hopes had just been raised a little bit, and they were immediately shattered. The appearance of the drone was still
He was killed within two minutes.
"Are the people from the Aurora Legion okay?"
“Are we destined to be ruled by the Cubans?”
"I think the Aurora Legion is going to die. How can they come to save us?"
"It's over. The dawn of freedom and democracy has been extinguished, and neither can Americans."
Just as the mood of the crowd at the port became polarized, Old Santos's fleet continued to leave the port. The only headache for the Cubans here was that the Bunker Hill sailed too slowly. As a tank boarding six ships, the fastest it could only run was
Fourteen knots, and its escort fleet can generally run more than twenty-four knots, and some can even run thirty knots.
But it doesn’t matter. Latinos all have a natural characteristic anyway, which is that they are extremely romantic, romantic and slow. Just slow down. Anyway, it’s only 40 to 50 nautical miles from Nassau to Great Abaco Island, and it takes a few hours to drive.
It's here.
But in this warm atmosphere of the expedition, a low whistle of motivation came from the distant sky again. This was different from the scene where the drone appeared just now. The plane did not appear, but the sound appeared first.
"This must be a big plane."
"Maybe it's the Aurora Legion's huge attack fleet."
"Isn't the Aurora Corps a force of the Yankees? Maybe it's the Yankees' aircraft carrier attack fleet."
"Stop talking nonsense, where are the aircraft carriers now?"
The Cubans and Bahamians at the scene watched again and vaguely saw a black spot that was quickly growing in size on the sky. Inside the Bunker Hill, the radar had already seen the black spot, and the officer on duty immediately reported to the captain.
: "Sir, there is a transport plane approaching us (To be continued.)