"Reporting to your Excellency, Commander, both the No. 1 missile and the No. 1 torpedo have hit the target. The target destroyer USS Mexico has been blown into pieces. It has been broken into two pieces and is sinking into the sea. Your Excellency, Commander, would you like to clear the rest of the Mexican water around the USS Mexico? Ship!"
Yu Zhiqian couldn't appreciate the huge fireworks explosion on the sea, so the hired captain reported the latest information to Yu Zhiqian.
"Did it explode into two pieces? It's not bad. Silva felt distressed enough this time!" Yu Zhiqian chuckled, sat down casually, looked at the submarine, and felt satisfied no matter how he looked at it.
"Commander, do you know the cost of the Virginia submarine?"
"Reporting to Commander, the cost of Virginia-class submarines is approximately US$2.4 billion to US$3 billion. Part of the cost fluctuates due to different internal structures and different uses!"
"Damn, is it so expensive?"
Yu Zhiqian was shocked by the price. He had always thought that the submarine was worth about one billion US dollars. He coughed lightly: "Is it so expensive?"
"Yes, this is the price after the technology matures. The price of the first ship is about 5 billion, and the current minimum cost is about 2.4 billion US dollars!"
"Zhihu misled me!" Yu Zhiqian couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Now he wished he could just find the fat man on Zhihu who was called the 300-pound retired navy man, hang him up and give him a beating.
At first, Yu Zhiqian didn’t know the cost of Virginia at all, so he searched on Zhihu and found this fat man’s post. Based on the principle that if you have many words, what you say is right, Yu Zhiqian took a look and found that what he said was quite clear and logical. , so Yu Zhiqian believed it and gave a quotation of one billion US dollars. Now it seems that Yu Zhiqian has completely suffered a huge loss!
"Damn it, don't let me know who this fat guy is, or I'll beat him to death!" Yu Zhiqian cursed.
At this time, Mao Sanbai, who was happily chewing chicken legs in the cabin, suddenly shuddered and looked around: "It shouldn't be, the temperature here is quite high!" Then he continued to chew his own chicken legs, He doesn't know his own head, and now he wants to crush himself to ashes.
After thinking for a long time, Yu Zhiqian decided to call again. After all, this is not a small matter of a few dollars, but a big matter involving billions.
What Yu Zhiqian didn't know was that when Yu Zhiqian's quotation was sent to the superiors, the people above were shocked.
The first reaction is that this is really a Virginia-class nuclear attack submarine, not Florence or something else? A billion dollars? It is estimated that it is only enough to build an empty shell, and the power system may not be available.
I did not hesitate to give the order to buy. After all, it was so good and cheap. If possible, the superiors would even like to buy a few more. This submarine is cheaper than the ones I built in the shipyard. At the worst, I could dismantle one and play with it. If you dismantle one ship, you can dismantle another one.
Yu Zhiqian was annoyed that the quotation given by him was a bit low, but Silva could no longer describe it as gloomy. There was no adjective for Silva's current mood.
"The USS Mexico was sunk!"
Seven simple words, equivalent to seven sharp daggers, were inserted straight into Silva's heart. He never thought that such a thing would happen. The Mexican Navy battleship, the symbol of the Mexican Navy, the Mexico was
Sunk.
"Sir, the Pentagon sent a message. Their satellites captured missile launch trajectories in our waters. Let us explain what happened!"
"Explain it to me, it's not aimed at their damn America, damn it!"
Silva roared at his men, then grabbed his head and slowly squatted down. The Mexico sank, and what followed was not just as simple as the sinking of a warship. Silva's father,
No one in the family, nor the current ruling party in Mexico, can escape, and everyone will be implicated.
"Why! Damn it, why is this happening!" Silva couldn't figure out why things had developed to this point.
Silva slowly calmed down and thought about the whole thing. What finally came to mind was the Americans. The initiator of everything was because of the Americans. If the Americans hadn't asked their intelligence department to arrest a person, they wouldn't have
There will be something later.
"Damn Americans!" Silva roared angrily. The staff officers around him looked at Silva with confused expressions. They didn't know why Silva would say such a thing. You know, Silva and him were behind the scenes.
People are all pro-American, and Silva is also a firm pro-American. It is very surprising that he suddenly said such a thing, and in public.
Silva hated Yu Zhiqian and others very much, but there was nothing he could do against Yu Zhiqian. In Mexico, he dispatched the army, air force, and navy, but they were all humiliated by Yu Zhiqian in turn. If Yu Zhiqian returned to Namibia, what would happen to Silva?
It is said that it is even more difficult to seek revenge.
And Silva himself would not admit it. Now he is afraid. He is full of fear for Yu Zhiqian. He is afraid of getting any news about Yu Zhiqian, because none of the news is good news. He instinctively begins to resist, so he turns his gaze
Placed in the United States.
The United States is scary, but at least in front of Silva, it is not as scary as Yu Zhiqian.
"Sir, what should we do now?"
A Mexican officer walked up to Silva and asked in a low voice. Now everyone was confused and didn't know what to do. Yu Zhiqian suddenly sank the Mexico and disrupted everyone's deployment. Anyone who made the plan had no idea.
I thought the USS Mexico would be sunk.
"Report the news to Congress. I will be responsible for this matter. One person is responsible. It was my command that made a mistake!"
After Silva finished speaking, he stood up in despair. He knew very well what outcome he would face after this incident. Because of this incident, he would become a shame to Mexico, a fool, an imbecile, etc.
Various representatives with humiliating words will then be imprisoned in a place no one knows and become a pile of withered bones.
His father, his family, etc. will all pay a huge price to protect themselves, but no one will protect him. He needs to bear the responsibility of the whole thing alone. The reality is so cruel. The winner, Yu Zhiqian, hugs him from left to right
The ones are having fun in the submarine, while the losers need to face death.
"Sir, the frigate Monterey just sent news that the Torreon and Saltillo were sunk!"
"Sir, the Third Squadron reported that the Monterey was sunk!"
Just when Silva was about to accept all this, two more staff officers tremblingly reported the news to Silva. Three frigates, the main ships of the three squadrons sent out to search for Yu Zhiqian and others, were almost there. At the same time, it was sunk.
"Did it get sunk? Got it!" Silva just said lightly and walked out of the command center without saying anything more.
"What happened to Silva?"
One of the staff officers looked at his companion with some confusion.
"It's nothing. Someone needs to be responsible for the matter this time. Neither Silva nor us can escape!" After the staff member finished speaking, he sighed and started busy with his own affairs.
One minute ago, the Virginia.
"Report, Commander, six Mexican warships have been spotted 50 nautical miles northeast!"
"Report, Commander, eleven Mexican warships have been spotted 55 nautical miles southeast!"
Due to weather conditions, the detection ranges of all ships' radars began to shrink to varying degrees. After the Mexico was sunk, the Virginia's radar was not turned on at full power and maintained a warning of about seventy or eighty nautical miles.
"So many warships?"
Yu Zhiqian was shocked. When did the Mexican navy become so powerful? Yu Zhiqian immediately hung up the phone in his hand and looked at the radar screen: "What level of warships are they?"
"Report to Commander, according to radar feedback, among the seventeen warships, only three have a tonnage of more than one thousand tons. They are Mexican frigates, model Knox-class frigates, which are light frigates commissioned by the United States in 1969!"
"Only three? What are the rest?"
"They are all ordinary surface ships with a tonnage of less than 1,000 tons. They pose no threat to our ship!"
After hearing this, Yu Zhiqian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really intimidated at first. After thinking for a while, Yu Zhiqian felt that it would be better to leave these three dangerous ships in Mexican waters forever.
"Can it be sunk?"
"Reporting to your Excellency, Commander, the target ships are all within the attack range of our ship and can carry out precise strikes!"
"Then kill them!"
"yes!"
Soon the entire Virginia began to work again. The difference from before was that this time no torpedoes were used, but all prisoner-of-war missiles were used, and all three missile silos entered the preheating state.
"Missile Silo No. 1 is ready!"
"The No. 2 missile silo is ready!"
"Missile silo No. 3 is ready!"
"Everything is normal in the No. 1 missile silo, launch countdown, 10,9..."
"Missile Silo No. 2..."
Thirty seconds later, the three missile silos were opened one after another, and three Tomahawk missiles were ejected from behind the silos, finally breaking through the sea and flying towards the target.
"Was the Mexico sunk?"
The captain of the Monterey in the northeast stood on the bridge, listening to the report of his men, and sighed softly. He did not expect that the Mexico would be sunk. He and Cavani are very good friends.
, the two of them are also serving in the First Fleet of Mexico. They were drinking together yesterday, but they didn’t expect that they would be separated forever today.
"Yes, it was confirmed just now. The Mexico was hit by a torpedo and a missile and fell silent!"
The captain sighed: "Turn on the radar power to the maximum, turn on the sonar, disperse the surrounding ships, turn on all the anti-aircraft firepower, enter the automatic mode, and the whole ship enters the first level of combat!"
"yes!"
The reaction of the Monterey was quite quick. After learning that the Mexico was sunk, it quickly made preparations. The Monterey is the only frigate among all the warships currently in service in Mexico that is equipped with interceptor missiles. Although only
The two interceptor missile launchers have a total of eight interceptor missiles, but they are much stronger than the other two because the Americans modified this ship when it was bought.
"Report, there is a missile flying towards our ship. It is expected to hit our ship in twenty seconds!"
"Prepare to intercept!"
"yes!"
The Monterey quickly started preparations. The fire control system was turned on, and the computer system also began to calculate the estimate of missile flight. The two missile launchers on the deck that intercepted missile launches also started working. They removed their shells and faced the sky at 45 degrees.
.
"The target is expected to hit our ship in fifteen seconds!"
"The Patriot interception system is on, warming up, and warming up is complete!"
"put!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two Patriot interceptor missiles were fired out to intercept the POW missile according to the predetermined trajectory, but this time the interception was not successful. At the first moment of locking, the submarine had received the information that the POW missile was locked and entered manual mode.
The Monterey began to intercept, but on the other side, the Saltillo and Torreon showed a different scene.
Since the Saltillo and Torreon did not intercept missiles, all anti-aircraft firepower was dominated by machine guns and anti-aircraft guns. This is very similar to the Mexico, except that the Saltillo and Torreon
The fire control system is slightly more advanced and can automatically calculate the trajectory and intercept it.
But if you want to use machine guns and cannons to intercept missiles, you have to have a lot of luck. This time God was not on the side of these two ships.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two missiles hit the Saltillo and Torreon directly without any hindrance. The deck of the Saltillo was blown through, and sea water continued to pour into the ship. From time to time, there were some explosions.
, the ship is flooding and sinking crazily.
The Torreon was even more unlucky, with the missile directly inserted diagonally into the ammunition depot of this unlucky ship.
"boom!"
After the first round of explosions, the sound of the second round of explosions was even louder. The huge explosions and flames illuminated a patch of sky that could be vaguely visible dozens of nautical miles away.
The Monterey had better luck. After the missile entered manual mode, there was a slight deviation. It did not hit an important position of the ship, but hit the stern. Although it also caused huge damage to the ship, it did not
As for sinking.
"Captain, the stern of the ship is seriously damaged and the speed has dropped!"
"Close the isolation compartment, the ship begins to return, and report to the command center that the Monterey has lost its combat effectiveness!"
"receive!"
"Sir, on our radar signals, the Saltillo and Torreon have lost their signals. They may have been sunk!"
"Damn it!"
Two more battleships were sunk, and the captain of the Monterey felt depressed. The Mexican Navy only had so little wealth. After losing three battleships, perhaps even the surrounding pirates would dare to come and bully the Mexican Navy.
