On the vast ocean, a silver-gray destroyer is heading west through the wind and waves.
This destroyer, hull number 207, belongs to America's Third Fleet and is performing ocean patrol missions.
Behind it was a supply ship.
Beep!
A burst of rapid electronic chirping suddenly sounded in the bridge command cabin. A sailor sitting in front of the console said in surprise: "Report to Captain, the long-range radar has discovered that a high-altitude target is approaching us at high speed. The current height is two
Thirty-five hundred and seventy feet, speed exceeding Mach 3!"
"What?"
The captain who was chatting with his subordinates was shocked and asked quickly: "Is the target hostile?"
The speed of Mach 3 is equivalent to more than 3,600 kilometers per hour, and America's most advanced fighter jets currently only reach Mach 2.7. Only reconnaissance aircraft can reach such speeds.
The crew member responsible for monitoring the radar replied: "It's impossible to tell at the moment, but the target is very small."
The captain looked solemnly at the radar scanning graphics and data displayed on the monitor, and gave the order decisively: "Prepare for air defense combat, this is not a drill!"
The air defense siren was immediately sounded in the 207 destroyer, and all crew members quickly entered combat mode.
But at this moment, the target scanned by the destroyer's long-range air defense radar suddenly accelerated its speed, from Mach 3 to Mach 4. It flew over the destroyer and was out of the radar's detection range in an instant.
The destroyer commander quickly reported the situation to the American Navy Pacific Command.
At this moment, Zuo Yi had already left the 207 destroyer far behind.
He just felt the radar scan from the destroyer, so he sped away and had no intention of getting entangled with the destroyer.
Zuo Yi's goal is very clear, that is the secret base of the True Knowledge Council on Galle Island!
In order to reach his destination as quickly as possible, he did not hesitate to burn the power of faith to activate the wings of light, increasing his flying speed several times the speed of sound.
After flying over the Pacific for more than two hours, Zuo Yi was still a long way from his target location.
But compared to ordinary civil airliners, its speed is already astonishingly fast.
When Zuo Yi finally flew to Galle Island, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, Bactrian time.
Due to the time difference, the Galle Island area was shrouded in night at this time.
Based on the information provided by the Coast Guard, Zuo Yi used the satellite positioning system to find the location of the secret base of the True Knowledge Council.
This is a seaside fishing port called "Gray Ou", and it was from here that the submarine that attacked Zuo Yi set sail.
But looking down from a high position, you can't see any military base here at all. Hundreds of houses and buildings extend from the harbor to the mountains behind, and the little lights seem like stars in the sky, quiet and peaceful.
There are many fishing boats anchored in the bay. The environment here is quite backward. Although it has not been affected by the war on Galle Island, it is far from comparable to ordinary fishing ports in Daxia.
Zuo Yi landed quietly in a street inside the fishing port.
The road paved with stone is old and narrow, and the houses built with stones on both sides, two or three stories, are basically dilapidated and lack of repair.
Most of the street lights are broken, and only a few are still on. The dim light falls on the long street, making people feel like they are in the 1940s and 1950s.
Several drunken sailors were staggering along, supporting each other. They were holding wine bottles in their hands, telling dirty jokes, and laughing wildly from time to time.
Zuo Yi stood under a street lamp, took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.
After taking a puff of cigarette, he faced the sailor coming from the opposite side.
"Hi, man."
Zuo Yi greeted in English: "Where is the Herring Bar?"
The Supervision Bureau and the military garrison interrogated members of the True Knowledge Council overnight and unearthed a large amount of information, including a lot of information about the secret base on Galle Island.
The Herring Bar is one of the strongholds of the True Knowledge Council in Gray Gull Harbor, and has a secret base entrance!
Several sailors who smelled of wine and fish stopped. One of them, a tall man with a beard, waved his hand and shouted rudely: "Get out of the way, yellow-skinned monkey!"
Zuo Yi's face instantly darkened.
"etc!"
Another tall and thin sailor stared at Zuo Yi with red eyes, as if he had discovered a new world. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile: "Yellow-skinned monkey, take out all the money you have.
,otherwise…"
The wealth of the Bactrian people is world-famous, especially because there are very few poor people abroad. There used to be many Bactrian merchants on Galle Island, but they fled because of the war.
He looked at Zuo Yi like a fat sheep ready for slaughter, and pulled out the revolver stuck in his waist: "I'll blow you up..."
boom!
Before the tall and lanky sailor finished speaking, his head was like a watermelon exploding, with red and white fragments flying everywhere.
A large part of it splashed onto the faces and bodies of several surrounding companions.
These sailors were completely awake.
Including the bearded man, they were all trembling, and one of them even wet his crotch on the spot, with some kind of liquid dripping from his trouser legs.
They thought Zuo Yi was a fat sheep, but ended up bumping into a ferocious tiger!
Zuo Yi put away the Remington and said calmly: "Can you tell me the answer now?"
The bearded sailor swallowed hard, pointed to the street behind him and said: "Go from here to the first intersection, and walk to the right for about a hundred meters."
"Thanks."
Zuo Yi blew out his smoke and walked straight in the direction pointed by the other party.
Pass each other by.
Several sailors hurriedly distanced themselves from him as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.
And just when Zuo Yi walked about ten meters away, the bearded sailor's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he winked at the two companions next to him.
He quietly drew his weapon.
The two companions looked at each other, hesitated, and then took out their pistols.
The situation on Galle Island is chaotic, and even the port of Spain, where the American fleet is stationed, is not peaceful. Sailors like them basically carry weapons with them when they go out to play.
The bearded sailor took the lead and raised his pistol, pointed it at Zuo Yi's back, and roared: "Go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, and his two companions also opened fire.
However, an incredible scene occurred. All the bullets fired at Zuo Yi stopped a foot away from him, as if they had hit an invisible wall and could no longer move forward.
The bearded sailor fired all the bullets in one breath. When he saw this scene, he blurted out: "Extraordinary!"
Boom! Boom!
What responded to him was the roar of the Remington m870!