Chen Hao smiled and put his arms around the shoulders of He Yongsheng and Zhang Yinghuan: "Where are we now? Our goal is not to be number one, but to be in the sea of stars!"
"The chief instructor is right, our goal is the stars and the sea!"
A group of people laughed enthusiastically.
On the deck of the main ship of the Lighthouse Kingdom, an officer said cautiously: "General, how about we...surrender to the Han people?"
The old general looked at him suddenly, his eyes blood red: "What did you say!"
The officer trembled and said weakly: "General, our warships and those of our allied countries have been basically destroyed. The aircraft carrier fighter group has also all crashed into the sea. The submarine force has lost contact and is likely to be killed. We can no longer fight. Apart from surrendering,
There is no other way."
Bang! The old general slapped him in the face and pointed at the aircraft carrier in the distance on the sea: "Are you blind?
We also have two complete aircraft carriers with thousands of missiles and countless long-range guns. In this case, are you telling me to surrender?
You weak traitor!"
The officer received a slap in the face and couldn't help but get excited: "General, haven't you understood it after so long?
Our weapon system can't deal with the extraordinary beings of Han! Even if we have an aircraft carrier, so what? It's just a passive target.
The Han people destroyed most of their warships but did not attack our main ship. It is already obvious what their intention was. If we do not surrender, we will only completely anger them and lead to the annihilation of the entire army! Do you want to see such a scene happen?
?”
Bang! Just as he finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly sounded.
The officer's face froze, and he lowered his head slowly. He saw a burnt black wound on his lower abdomen, and the blood flowing out was soaking his uniform and expanding rapidly.
Opposite, the old general held a Browning pistol with an expressionless face, the black muzzle pointed at him, and there was a faint wisp of green smoke.
The officer's face turned pale: "You..." As soon as he said one word, the old general fired continuously, causing him to retreat repeatedly and his body shook violently.
The surrounding officers exclaimed in unison.
The officer took a few steps back, clutched his chest, and fell heavily on the deck. After twitching a few times, he became motionless.
The old general fired several more shots at the corpse, then turned around and looked at the other officers with a murderous look on his face: "Whoever mentions surrender again will end up like this shameful traitor!"
All the officers were trembling and did not dare to say a word.
The old general snorted, put away his pistol, took out his communicator, and dialed the number.
The communicator was connected instantly, and the voice of the aircraft carrier captain Jonathan sounded: "General."
The old general said gloomily: "Order the Angel Team to dispatch."
Jonathan was startled: "General, Weinuo Company's experiment is not yet mature. If the Angel Team is dispatched, it may have unpredictable consequences."
The old general chuckled: "We are almost finished, why do we care about the consequences?
I order you to dispatch immediately!"
Jonathan said: "Yes, General!"
The old general hung up the communicator, looked up at Han Xiujun and others who were still raging in the sky, and then looked at the Han warship directly in front, with a crazy look in his eyes: "Chen Hao, you want to force me to surrender, you will never
Maybe! I would rather destroy myself and die with you than give in!"
On the Cvn-67 aircraft carrier, a group of more than a dozen people came out.
These people were both men and women, probably between the ages of twenty and forty. They were dressed in one-piece white clothes, with dull and expressionless expressions, like robots.
They walked forward mechanically and did not stop until they reached the edge of the deck.
Immediately, they lined up and took out silver crosses of the same style from their pockets.
The cross is in the shape of a "T", about five centimeters long, and the bottom is ground into the shape of a sword tip, shining with cold light and looking very sharp.
Everyone held the two ends of the cross, pointed the sword tip at the bottom at their own chests, and stabbed them hard.
Puff puff... the sharp cross sank into their chests without any suspense.
Everyone still looked numb, showing no sign of pain, as if the cross was piercing something other than their own body.
No blood flowed from the wound, as if there was no injury.
But if you have clairvoyance, you can see that it is not that they did not bleed, but that the blood was absorbed by the cross before it could flow out.
Moreover, the blood in everyone's bodies seemed to be strongly attracted, and was still flowing in the direction of the cross.
The cross began to emit a faint white light, blooming with a sacred meaning.
"Um?"
On the Han warship, Chen Hao instantly noticed a familiar aura and looked in the direction of the aircraft carrier in surprise.
In the sky, Han Xiujun and others also felt it keenly, and they all looked at the aircraft carrier.
In an instant, everyone's expressions changed.
After exploring the Owl's Kiss lair with the Lighthouse Country and other Western countries, they are all too familiar with the actions of these men and women in white.
Sacrifice the cross with your blood and life and summon the angels! Sun Qiang exclaimed in shock: "There are still extraordinary people in the Lighthouse Country?"
Du Chao said: "It doesn't have to be extraordinary. Ordinary people can also summon angels by sacrificing their lives, but where do they get so many crosses?"
Everyone frowned.
Chen Hao told them that although the cross for summoning angels is an evil treasure with a single function and only has the function of summoning, it is also a magic weapon and is very rare.
But those people in white who were self-sacrifice each had a cross in their hands, and judging from the style, it was obviously an industrial product.
Can the Lighthouse Country even manufacture summoning magic weapons on an assembly line?
Han Xiujun said solemnly: "No matter what, we can't let them succeed in summoning the angel, so go and take the cross immediately."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
In the nest of Ouqi, they saw with their own eyes the sight of Chen Hao using extraordinary beings from Western countries to summon angels.
Although the angel was killed by the owl in the end, the bright flame with terrifying high temperature and mental suppression, as well as the angels who were like fanatics, left a very deep impression on them.
It is best not to come to the human world for such a daunting and incommunicable creature.
Suddenly, Chen Hao's voice came: "No need to go there, their cross should be some kind of fake copy. Although it has a certain summoning ability, the effect is extremely weak. No matter how much life and blood is sacrificed, the angel cannot be summoned."
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After the words fell, Chen Hao's figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
Everyone was startled.
Han Xiujun asked: "Chief instructor, if they can't summon an angel, what do they want to do?"
Chen Hao showed interest: "I don't know either, but I want to see it."