Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1230 Ragnarok of the Gods (6)

Chapter 1230 Ragnarok of the Gods (6)

(BGM - "Th3 Awak3n1ng" Really Slow Motion, the same as the previous chapter)
December 2024, 12, Beijing time, 28:4 pm.

Tai Chi Dragon Headquarters.

In the past, the base was extremely busy with people coming and going, but now there were very few pedestrians, and it seemed much quieter than usual.Unlike the silence outside, the Tai Chi Dragon Operations Headquarters was extremely noisy. Around the holographic map showing the strategic situation in the Pacific Ocean, Tai Chi Dragon's think tanks were arguing red-faced and red-faced. Seeing their posture, they really wanted to take off their uniforms Fight.

"I don't know what I'm waiting for? Waiting for the third fleet to be wiped out? Now we must launch an attack on the Guandao base and liberate the fourth fleet! Otherwise, how can a single ship of the third fleet escape from the stargate two in the Pacific Ocean?" The pursuit of a fleet?"

"Now the default battle is limited to the inner world, and the meaning of attacking Guandao is completely different. Do you want to fight the Hengxuhe and Xinzhou bases that are close at hand? Tianzhu Jiaji Jiye is still eyeing the southwest, should we fight with the three Even four organizations going to war at the same time?"

"Fifteen organizations were involved in it back then, but now that we are looking forward and backward, how do we fight this battle?"

"Let me ask you, was the situation the same back then as it is now?"

Xie Jili ignored the disputes around him, held the cheap front door, and stared intently at the holographic map in the faint smoke, as if he could see the ongoing war on that vast ocean.

Smoke poured into his nostrils, smelling the familiar smell of plums at Daqianmen, he thought of Xie Guangling again, both of them became addicted to cigarettes during the battle in the southwest region, and the best smoke that could be smoked at that time was Daqianmen Yes, three cents and two cents a pack, a pack of that thing works better than anything else.Later, when he returned to Beijing, he also tried other cigarettes, but he vomited as soon as he smoked them. The strange thing was that he didn't vomit when he smoked Daqianmen, which was amazing.The same goes for Xie Guangling.Although Xie Guangling is a bit headstrong, he is a trustworthy general.It's a pity that in the battle in Europa four years ago, Tai Chi Dragon lost so many elites that its combat power was severely damaged, but it had to fight a tougher battle.This has to mention Chen Shaohua again. When he found that there were too many negative thoughts in his mind, he immediately stopped thinking and turned his attention back to the map.

During the quarrel, Bai Ning waved his hands and said loudly: "Received the information from Liu Yu, our satellites have found the location of the Stargate Ford, which is about [-] kilometers away from the No. After finding the location of Nimitz, it is estimated that it should be [-] kilometers away from the Third Fleet in the direction of Hawaii, and it is the corner of Ford."

Following Bai Ning's narration, the approximate positions and strength of the two fleets popped up on the holographic map.

"You think they only have two fleets deployed nearby?" Xie Jili asked.

"Ouyu's fleet is far away, and Kamikaze's fleet is also cruising near the second defense line. So far, only two Stargate fleets have been found on the main battlefield. If they just want to destroy the third fleet, there are Guandao base and The support from the Hawaii base is more than enough." Bai Ning asked, "Do you think they have more than two fleets deployed in the Western Pacific Ocean?"

Xie Jili stared at the two fleets on the holographic map, pondered for a while before saying: "Don't you think their dual aircraft carrier formation is too far away?"

The think tanks began to discuss, and it was generally believed that the Stargate must have a fleet, but it should be guarded near the Garden of Eden.

Bai Ning stared at the holographic map, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how many fleets there are in the Pacific Ocean at Stargate, the top priority is how we can rescue the third fleet. Even if the sea area didn’t lose too much.”

The crowd stopped arguing, sighed silently, and stared at the holographic map worriedly, watching the No. [-] Fleet moving at a slow pace on the planned route.

"We can't hesitate anymore, we must attack Guandao." Someone said, "We must liberate the No. [-] Fleet and No. [-] Fleet, otherwise we can only become more and more passive."

This time there was no objection.

Xie Jili paced back and forth by the holographic map with the front door in his arms, and after a while he said with a serious expression: "Why do you think they have allowed the No. [-] Fleet to escape? The No. [-] Fleet will fight as soon as they say it will. Could it be that Chen Kang on the No. [-] Fleet is not attractive enough? Don’t say it’s for negotiation, it’s easier to talk about Stargate if the No. [-] Fleet is brought together. Unless the No. [-] Fleet can’t satisfy John Chris Morgan’s appetite.” He walked to the holographic map and drew a circle in the southern waters, "John Chris Morgan has one eye on the Third Fleet and the other on our southern sea base. Island base, then John Chris Morgan will definitely give up attacking the No. [-] Fleet, kill the carbine, and the fleet hiding behind him will go straight to the southern seas, and we will be caught off guard. Nimitz will continue to pursue the No. [-] Fleet. In this way, the battle in the Pacific Ocean will become a battle in the southern sea area, and they can justifiably pull out our hard-earned base in the southern sea area."

"The key is that Stargate has hidden several fleets in the Pacific Ocean." Bai Ning said, "After the ban on navigation in the Pacific Ocean, we can't even get any information."

"Yeah! How many fleets?" Xie Jili took a puff of cigarette, "If I had to guess, if what they wanted was the southern waters, there would be at least six to seven fleets. This doesn't include Ouyu and Kamikaze."

Everyone was silent. If Stargate had accumulated six or even seven fleets in the Pacific Ocean, it would have a huge advantage in military strength. There are indeed multiple options. Advantages in military strength plus equipment advantages. There is no terrain in the Pacific Ocean that can be used.

How to fight this battle?
This battle cannot be fought.

During the long silence, Bai Ning hesitated and said, "Entering the southern waters, they have also entered the coverage area of ​​our firepower. Aren't they afraid that they will never return?"

Xie Jili said in a low voice: "The only thing that the Anglo-Saxon Empire cannot compromise is the sea rights. Because sea control is the basis for the Stargate to dominate the world, the sea rights are extremely important, surpassing its real importance. The right to blockade and search for ships from neutral countries The rights of Napoleon are considered to be the main factor in the end of Napoleon's hegemony, and Castlereagh wrote to Cathcart, the Red Lion's special envoy in Ennoth, only stated the common sense of the Red Lion's policy: 'The Red Lion Empire may be driven out There is an Ouyu meeting, but it is impossible to give up their unique maritime rights. If the mainland countries understand their own interests, they will not take this risk.'" He said firmly, "We have to think in terms of their thinking. For them, as long as they can destroy the Tai Chi Dragon base in the southern sea area, no matter how big the price is, it will be worth paying."

The huge combat headquarters was as silent as an icehouse.Everyone knows that this situation is almost a dead end, with no hope of winning.

"You mean we can't take the initiative to attack Guandao?"

Xie Jili stared at the map and nodded.

Bai Ning sighed and said, "How can the No. [-] Fleet be saved?"

Xie Jili stuffed the big front door that had been burned to the butt into an ashtray, "Your misunderstanding is that you only consider issues from a military point of view, don't get stuck in the thinking that you must save the third fleet." Thinking that Cheng Mo had already reached the emperor's Haishan, he calmed down a bit, "We should look at this game from a higher position. We have to consider what to do if the No. [-] Fleet is wiped out. We should find a way to revive this dead game."

"Abandon the No. [-] Fleet??" Bai Ning frowned and said, "But General Chen Kang is still on it! If the No. [-] Fleet is over, the situation is likely to deteriorate."

Xie Jili was silent for a moment. He didn't want to disclose the news about Cheng Mo to anyone for the time being, so he said firmly: "They can only rely on themselves! They must rely on themselves!" His eyes fell on the position of Emperor Haishan, Gently say, "We have to trust them!"

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December 2024, 12, at 28:5 pm.

The Tai Chi Dragon No. [-] Fleet was already in dire straits before reaching the edge of Emperor Sea Mountain.Lasers and bullet fire chains formed a messy net in the sky, drones and carriers were like dancing bats.The remaining thirteen ships looked like a herd of buffaloes attacked by vampire bats, fleeing across the vast grassland.It's just that the herd of cows seemed a little exhausted, and their posture was completely slumped, while the vampire bats were getting denser and denser, almost covering the sky.

The sun has slanted, and blood and fire are flowing on the blue.

"I can't wait any longer! Dean!" Li Yuankai said sadly when he saw another frigate completely lost its combat effectiveness and ignited a raging fire, "There will be no turning point!"

Chen Kang opened his eyes. He stared at the screen and was silent for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the signalman shout: "We...we have received a signal from the No. [-] Fleet."

There was an exclamation of joy in the combat command room.

Chen Kang breathed a sigh of relief, pretending to be calm and said: "Read!"

"Our side. We are currently arriving in the Northwest Pacific Ocean, with coordinates of 172.181 east longitude and 33.882 north latitude. However, we have encountered enemy attacks. The estimated time to arrive at Emperor Haishan is around [-]:[-] p.m. Beijing time." The enraged correspondent said dejectedly, "There is still an urgent order from the headquarters, and we cannot provide more support. General Chen Kang will play cautiously. Everything in our department is mainly to preserve the combat power, and we must persist until the emperor Haishan."

"Eleven o'clock in the evening? Eleven o'clock in the evening?" Li Yuankai said angrily, "The day lily is cold at eleven o'clock in the evening!"

Chen Kang took a deep breath, "At least now there is an exact time. There are still six hours."

Li Yuankai said solemnly: "But we can't make it to eleven o'clock in the evening! Whether we can reach Emperor Haishan is a problem."

At this moment, another burst of light burst out on the screen. Henry Spencer Morgan, who was full of blond hair and covered in silver light, broke through the encirclement and entered the inner circle of the No. [-] Fleet. , all other ships are within attack range.

Zhang Zuoyong chased after him, but he didn't even touch Henry Spencer Morgan's tail.

A silver light flashed, and Henry Spencer Morgan had already stopped in front of the island of the Yangcheng, which was closest to him. The high-definition screen showed everything very clearly.The red flag that was shot full of holes, the iron-gray fire control radar and phased array radar modules on the island, a row of observation windows with bulletproof glass, and Henry Spencer Morgan floating in front of the observation windows, His blond hair fluttered in the sea breeze, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Opposite him, there was the fearless first officer and sailors of the Yangcheng.

Henry Spencer Morgan observed for more than ten seconds, but did not see the fear that pleased him, and the smile on his face disappeared, so he raised his hand and shot a pale beam of light that covered the setting sun.

All the people in the battle command room closed their eyes subconsciously. Only Chen Kang watched with a blank expression. The ray of light expanded and contracted, piercing through the heavy armored soldiers of the Tai Chi Dragon who were trying to block the death light with themselves, and then penetrated the ship. Island, and then the whole ship shook violently a few times, and immediately fell silent.

Li Yuankai's expression was pained for a moment, then he turned his head to look at General Chen Kang, "Dean, are you still not making a move? If you don't make a move, maybe we really can't hold on anymore."

Chen Kang knows this better than Li Yuankai, but he also knows better that as long as he makes a move, the despicable and shameless Star Gate will definitely accuse him of breaking the "Round Table Agreement", and then unscrupulously throw the general into the battlefield, and the next battle will be more passive .What's more, his own strength is not as good as that of the fourth general John Chris Morgan. Before he enters the control range of Tai Chi Dragon, he will only bring about faster destruction if he acts rashly.He had to suppress this urge now, if he could not make a move, he would never make a move.

"Wait a little longer." Chen Kang said coldly.

Li Yuankai gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "We now have the coordinates of the No. [-] Fleet, and we can send out the fighter planes." He paused, "When they rush in, this is our last chance."

Chen Kang was silent for a while, then nodded.

On the screen, the Yangcheng was being reinforced by soldiers who were not afraid of death towards the pilothouse full of charred skeletons. They desperately held the hot rudder and joystick to bring the ship that had deviated from its course back on track. While breathing, another burst of white light poured in, and white smoke drifted out from the broken windows. After the smoke cleared, the cockpit was full of scorched sculptures.

The Chosen Ones of Tai Chi Dragon rushed up desperately, Henry Spencer Morgan tossed and turned in the battle circle, exhausting all skills and tricks to play with the Chosen Ones of Tai Chi Dragon, they kept encircling, trying to annihilate or Trapped him, but powerless.He still has the strength to shoot deadly white light at the wave after wave of soldiers trying to control the Yangcheng, like playing a stupid tower defense game.

Finally, the Stargate's chosen ones and drones broke into the inner circle, and a bomb was dropped on the already scarred Yangcheng. This frigate, which sacrificed countless people, still did not escape the disaster The flames, so its speed gradually slowed down, and the naval guns that had fought back just now also died down.

Everything was as he expected, Henry Spencer Morgan thought that the battle should be over soon, the chosen ones of Tai Chi Dragon were already at the end of their battles, and there was no carrier to reinforce them at this time, indicating that they had invested all their reserves strength.As long as the ships around the aircraft carrier are eliminated one by one, the No. [-] aircraft carrier and General Chen Kang will be nothing more than turtles in the urn.

"Guys! Keep going! Maybe we can catch dinner." Henry Spencer Morgan yelled on the communication channel, and after receiving sporadic responses, he looked down at the Yangcheng like a drifting light, But saw a shocking scene.

Those Tai Chi dragon fighters in thin clothes did not run away, bullets and skills rolled towards them in the sea breeze, they only wore a thin body armor, and they tried to put out the raging flames with fire extinguishers and fire hydrants. Once the gun burns, even if it can extinguish the fire, it will probably lose its power. Besides, if it burns to the ammunition depot or the oil depot, it will explode directly.If you don't run for your life at this time, if you want to escape later, you won't be able to escape.But those soldiers were putting out the fire like crazy, and no one jumped into the sea.There are even people trying to re-enter the burning island, trying to activate some equipment.

Henry Spencer Morgan saw with his own eyes a stream of bullets smashing a Tai Chi dragon warrior into a sieve, blood spattered everywhere, and then another one followed, picked up the fire hydrant and continued to put out the fire.
A moment later, the naval guns on the Yangcheng, which had stopped firing, started to turn again, and the fierce flames ignited the sunset that burned everything.

Henry Spencer Morgan looked around and saw that three Taijilong ships had already fallen into this situation, but none of them gave up, and they were driving the battleship with their flesh and blood.Not only that, on the No. 35 aircraft carrier in the distance, Tai Chi Dragon fighter planes were taking off one after another under artillery fire and skills.At the moment he was observing, a J-[-] was shot into a grand firework in the celebration when it just ejected from the aircraft carrier.But the next one didn't hesitate at all, rushed through the sky full of flames, and quickly pulled up.

The salty sea breeze blew over, and he could even smell the strong smell of burnt meat. Thinking of the barbecue he ate yesterday, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and the words his uncle warned him, "The beasts in the desperate situation are the most dangerous" came to mind again. Appearing in the middle of the day, he opened the command communication channel, and said coldly: "Notify the Ford, and send two teams of fighters and two teams of chosen ones over."

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"Take off now?"

"How to take off now?"

"Don't talk about the dense bullets and skills, the take-off path has not been cleared, how do we take off? Isn't that death?"

The pilots of the 301st Aviation Regiment looked at each other in the hangar.The side lift has been slowly opened, and the smoke of gunpowder followed the sea breeze, diluting the smell of engine oil.The sound of explosions, the roar of engines, and the sound of bullets suddenly became louder, but the ground crews turned a deaf ear to them, as if they were not aware of the dangerous fighting situation outside. Everyone was working as if no one else was there, shouting endlessly.

"This is an order." Yuan Shilong, the commander of the aviation regiment, said in a hoarse voice, "I know it's difficult, but the task must be completed. I will ask the Tai Chi Dragon team to help clear the take-off path."

The noise stopped abruptly, and the world fell into an indescribable silence.

Who is not afraid when facing death?
"Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while." Facing the silence, Yuan Shilong smiled, "Let me make a sample for everyone first."

Speaking of which, Yuan Shilong turned around and walked towards his beloved landline. After walking a few steps, he turned around and saluted solemnly.Then he continued to move forward quickly, and there were footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Liu Tong, the golden-helmet pilot in the regiment, chasing him. His face was as pale as everyone else's, but he seemed a little calmer because of his maturity.By the way, Liu Tong's fellow countryman and his good buddy Shao Yifan died yesterday, it seems like today.Not a single person was alive on the entire ship.Thinking about it now, it's only one day, it feels so far away
"Let me go first." Liu Tong whispered.

"Liu Tong."

"In terms of flying skills, you can't compare to me, let me go first!" Liu Tong said, "Besides, the commander will go first? If you die, how much will it affect morale?"

"Fuck! Don't curse me, I still want to. I still want to." Yuan Shilong was discouraged, and said softly, "Don't fly and die, at least drag one or two into the water."

Liu Tong smiled, an ugly smile, he shook hands with Yuan Shilong, and strode towards his landline.

He heard someone shouting: "The 301st Aviation Regiment wins!"

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and the hangar regained its vitality.

Soon Liu Tong's No. 351 was moved by the side lift, and he climbed into the plane and put on his helmet.

At this moment, the Northwest Pacific Ocean in the evening sun is glowing red from far and near.The red is burning, as if the ships made of steel are hot, and the night that should be cool is extremely hot, with fire and rain in all directions, and the scene is like the end of the world.The other ships were more or less attacked, and their appearance was horrible.Liu Tong, who was wearing a flight suit, felt hot all over, and his palms were covered with sweat.With his body trembling slightly, he slid slowly to the take-off area under the guidance of the ground guide's gestures.

"Plane 351 is ready to take off."

"Plane 351 is ready to take off."

"Plane 351 is ready to take off."

The sound of the broadcast passed through a series of explosions and machine guns, like a horn for an expedition.Alignment, resisting the stopper chock, raising the deflector, checking the fuel level. The flight of a carrier-based aircraft requires the full cooperation of the ship and the aircraft. For only one sortie take-off training, the pilot and ground crew need to complete 65 procedures. Each procedure There is no room for error.He has gone through these procedures countless times, successfully landing and taking off more than 1000 times on the aircraft carrier he is very proud of.

He is an ace pilot.

He shouldn't be afraid, but the rays in front of him are not only messy but also dense, and the drones are scurrying in the air, shooting sickle-like red bullet lines.Missiles and skills bloomed on the surface of the sea, and water jets soared into the sky. Before these water splashes could fall back into the sea, they evaporated on the burning battleship.

Liu Tong was terrified, he knew that there was a high probability that this would be his last flight.

But when the ground crew waved the gesture, he subconsciously began to refuel and accelerate. The roar of the engine surpassed the explosion, and his head leaned against the back pillow of the seat.His heart also accelerated to the extreme amidst the roar, he closed his eyes, raised his right hand in salute, and signaled to the takeoff assistant that he could take off.

"Bang!" The stopper chocks were put down immediately, and the plane rushed out of the flight deck like a flying arrow with the help of electromagnetic ejection. The engine power reached its maximum in a few seconds, pushing the fighter towards the battlefield full of death.

At this second, his mood calmed down instead, his pale face was blushed, and the Tai Chi Dragon Tianxuan who was shining in the setting sun was escorting him, but he knew that a quick ascension to the sky was the greatest guarantee.He turned on the afterburner, yanked the joystick, and the two Taihang engines of the J-35 burst out with stronger thrust, like an upturned cobra piercing the sky obliquely above.Soon, dense crowds of Stargate Chosen Ones were recognized in the helmet, and a warning sound was issued. He was observed to have Stargate Chosen Ones approaching him rapidly from the right rear. , The hard training took effect, and before his consciousness made up his mind, his body manipulated the fighter plane to make an emergency evasion action.The fuselage twisted rapidly, and made an unimaginable upward S-shaped maneuvering flight. At the very moment, it drew a little distance from the enemy, and passed by a thick laser that almost pierced his wing.

Fortunately, he avoided the injury and was safe for the time being.I saw the fighter plane labeled "301" disintegrate in the air. "301" is Yuan Shilong's landline.A laser cut it into two pieces, and at the moment Yuan Shilong ejected, another laser followed. The fighter plane exploded, and the ejected Yuan Shilong turned into a flame. The miracle is that Yuan Shilong's umbrella opened in the air up.A ball of flame hung from the red and white parachute, slowly falling among the scattered parts like fireworks, like a Kongming lantern.

Liu Tong lost his mind for a moment, he thought maybe Yuan Shilong wouldn't die if he didn't exchange order with Yuan Shilong.

Then he thought it was irrelevant again.

Anyway, sooner or later.

As long as he can complete Yuan Shilong's record together, he is willing to pay the price with his life.

If this life is not enough, the next life will also count.

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"The Rankin is also on fire, is there anyone who can take care of it?" Zhang Zuoyong switched to the communication channel with the command center and shouted, "The command center is still waiting for a JIBA! Send everyone come out."

This time, it was not Li Yuankai's voice that sounded on the communication channel, but Chen Kang's voice, and he said in a deep voice, "Li Yuankai himself is already on board."

Zhang Zuoyong was stunned for a moment, then asked with a wry smile: "Dean, do you mean that all the rotation members have already been recruited?"

"Yes." General Chen Kang replied, "In another three hours, the carriers of most combatants will enter a cooling state."

"Report! A large number of Chosen Ones have been detected in the southwest direction."

Zhang Zuoyong fell silent. Thinking that they still had cards in the bottom of the box, he calmed down a bit, and said with a wry smile: "You may still be required to play in the end."

General Chen Kang said coldly: "I won't, and I can't make a move."

Zhang Zuoyong knew that Chen Kang's decision was correct, but this was especially desperate.He looked up at the display on his combat helmet, and there were 37 minutes remaining on his carrier.He doesn't know how many people like him can only return to the main body after these 37 minutes, but it seems that it can no longer affect the battle situation. When the reinforcements from the star gate arrive again, it will be the countdown to their destruction.

Now every battleship is their position. When all the positions around the aircraft carrier are lost, the only choice for the No. [-] Fleet is to sink their corpses into the sea.

The cruel thing is that in just one day, the flesh and blood mill of the war crushed hundreds of fresh lives. The tenacious Yangcheng is no longer a fire ship, but a blood ship.Although the blackened Yangcheng had fallen to the rear of the fleet, it was still able to swim slowly and keep up with the team.Although most of the main weapons can no longer be controlled by the computer, they can still be manually controlled.The sailors in thin body armor fought back against the chosen ones of the stargate on the deck covered with corpses and blood.

This stubborn frigate caused headaches for the Stargate Chosen who had high morale and thought they would be able to go back soon.It doesn't seem worthwhile to throw too many troops into it, it will be over sooner or later.If you don't eliminate it, it's like there is always a fly buzzing on the dinner table.

After resting for a while, Henry Spencer Morgan, who returned to the battlefield, was extremely annoyed. He decided to end the life of the frigate himself.He felt that the Yangcheng seemed to be a fortress, a flag, and as long as it persisted, the others felt that the situation was not at its worst yet.

So Henry Spencer Morgan decided to use extremely bloody, extremely cruel, and extremely exciting means to disintegrate the tiresome fighting spirit of Tai Chi Dragon.

After killing another Tai Chi dragon warrior into a DNA helix, Henry Spencer Morgan turned around and rushed towards the Yangcheng ship at the tail of the fleet. The moment he jumped to the naval gun in a silver light, he waved his hand , cut off the head of a soldier with the palm of his hand, and then grabbed the head of the dead soldier like he was holding a basketball, and walked slowly towards the ship island. Some individual fighters on the deck held their guns, and some fighters in groups of three were launching "Fengbo tracking missiles" aimed at the carrier.

The soldier who noticed the abnormality turned and shot at Henry Spencer Morgan, but it didn't leave a single scar on the silver armor.However, the golden bullet shot at Henry Spencer Morgan's head seemed to be shot in a phantom, passing straight through his head without stopping for a second, before disappearing into the sea breeze.

"Maybe flesh and blood can withstand the torrent of steel?"

Henry Spencer Morgan recited in a low voice in Chinese with a strange accent. Although the voice was not high, it could spread in all directions, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The only answer to Henry Spencer Morgan was bullets from all directions.He flashed the long fire chain with a sneer, walked to the middle of the deck like lightning, and smashed the head in his hand on the face of the Tai Chi dragon warrior in front, immediately splashing red blood and white brains all over the ground.

"Flesh and blood may withstand the torrent of steel?" he added, and this contemptuous sentence is the cruelest taunt in the fire of war.

The gunshots became louder, but they couldn't stop Henry Spencer Morgan from wandering around on the deck. He was creating bloody tragedies one after another like a god of death.Every time a person's head was cut off, he asked, "Maybe a body of flesh and blood can withstand the torrent of steel."

A Tai Chi dragon warrior saw the gut-wrenching scene and rushed to support him, but the gap in strength was a bit big, so he could only watch helplessly as he continued to kill.

They were powerless to prevent these cruel words from continuing to echo on the noisy battlefield. Every sound of "Can flesh and blood stop the raging waves of the sea?" beat on the hearts of the Tai Chi Dragon warriors, causing piercing pain.

He Zhengji, the second officer of the Yangcheng, rushed up desperately, hugged Henry Spencer Morgan and detonated the grenades all over his body. The violent explosion resounded on the deck, and blood, flesh, and flames shot up into the sky, but only In exchange for a contemptuous smile from Henry Spencer Morgan.

Henry Spencer Morgan flew to the top of the antenna. With his long and narrow face upturned, he stared in the direction of the No. [-] aircraft carrier. He stroked the hair on his forehead with blood-stained hands, and shouted loudly in Chinese with a smile: "General Chen Kang, persistence is meaningless. Surrendering later is more painful than surrendering earlier. Why waste the lives of these poor soldiers? Your nephew Chen Shaohua also entrusted me to invite you to go to Nimitz As a guest, I look forward to celebrating New Year's Day with you"

These words were like an earthquake, causing the huge Pacific Ocean to set off an overwhelming tsunami.

The gunfire that seemed to never stop stopped for a moment.

Henry Spencer Morgan was very satisfied with the shocking effect caused by the "Chen Shaohua" theory, and he said gracefully: "Don't worry! As long as you choose justice, the position of God General will still belong to your Chen family. This is our star." door promise."

Just then, there was a soundless ripple in the air behind Henry Spencer Morgan, like a ripple.The next second, white light burst out from the ripples, completely swallowing Henry Spencer Morgan.

A tall and beautiful figure appeared in the sunset mist like a volcanic eruption.

At the moment when Henry Spencer Morgan was transformed into a DNA helix, he heard someone say:

"Flesh and blood can certainly withstand the torrent of steel. We did it 75 years ago, and now...we still can."

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December 2024, 12, Beijing time, 28:6 pm.

Eleven old former Ennos submarines are about to submerge to the end of Emperor Seamount. Cheng Mo sits in the cramped cabin and stares at the world map, imagining the positions of the various fleets in his mind, just like playing chess. The Pacific Ocean is a chessboard, Cheng Mo is facing an unknown opponent, and what is even more frightening is that this opponent has more chess pieces than him.

Facing such an opponent, Crazy has only two endings, either frighten the opponent and win a narrow victory, or lose quickly to a crushing defeat.

Cheng Mo originally thought that he would not be afraid or anxious, but as time approached, he felt that he was like this old submarine sailing under the pressure of the bottomless ocean. The front is ambiguous, and the future can only hear the sound of black waves.

This is not a matter of one person, a few people, or a certain group, but a matter that is closely related to the destiny of the entire human race.He recalled the past in silence, and those memories cannot be used as a reference, regardless of success or failure. Even the Paris terrorist attack, which related to the survival of tens of thousands of people, is nothing more than a trivial matter compared to the present.

He seemed to see life burning. Even though there was air conditioning in the submarine, he still felt the scorching heat under his thin T-shirt.He was sure that he was sitting at the table as a gambler this time.Look at the people sitting on this table, everyone is a king who can decide the course of history.

Even thousands of miles away, he could still feel the bloodthirsty gaze from across the gambling table.

He knows that every time the horn of war is sounded, each side that takes the initiative to leave the field feels that it will be the final winner.At first, you may be able to restrain your impulse, but once you find out that your opponent will only fear, hate, despair, and surrender, you will become more and more unscrupulous. Gold coins are piled up in front of you, and your ambition is burning. You can't help but want to win Take more, so you bet more chips—guns, planes, battleships, human lives.You are a group of red-eyed gamblers and a group of self-righteous lunatics.

But you have forgotten that once a person who is cornered and has no way to retreat goes crazy, he will not be able to hold back, and he will directly overturn the table.

Especially those with historical glory.

At this time, if you want to step back from the gambling table and play the triumphant song of peace, it will be too late.Because you are surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, no one has a way to retreat, someone must fall.

And those gleaming gold coins have sunk into the unfathomable blood and disappeared.

History is like that.

At this moment, Cheng Mo didn't know whether he was the one who turned the table or the one who made the bet. He only knew that he was holding the future of hundreds of millions of people in his hands.

Really heavy.

The lights hanging from the cabin roof were dim, and there was an unpleasant smell of damp motor oil in the air. Others must have gotten used to this smell, but Cheng Mo couldn't, because sitting on the small bed, Athena had been exuding a smell of The fragrance of daffodils and lotus leaves made him feel pain when he was far away from Athena.Especially when queuing to go to the bathroom, the pain is simply a continuous crit.

Fortunately, Athena was there. Cheng Mo stopped thinking, and looked up at Athena who was sitting on a narrow wooden bed. She was wrapping up a blanket and practicing snake pose yoga. That posture was quite seductive.

Athena also noticed Cheng Mo's uneasy and slightly excited gaze. She opened those beautiful eyes and looked at him. The eyes that are deeper than the lake water can instantly calm down the mood.

"New Year's Day is only three days away," she said.

Cheng Mo tried to smile for a while, he had mastered the skill of smiling proficiently, he didn't smile like he used to, he saw it in the mirror, his smile was warm and peaceful now, "It's okay, there's time."

"I'm not worried that it's too late." Athena paused, "Go to the Garden of Eden. With my current strength, I can't keep you. Nebuchadnezzar is very strong, so I can't beat you. The other demon gods are not weak either."

Cheng Mo asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"It's time to put XX on the agenda. Before you go to the Garden of Eden, you can arrange it."

Even though Cheng Mo was used to Athena's directness, he still blushed a little. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a creaking sound, and then "clanged", the submarine suddenly fell downwards, and the centrifugal force hit, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Shouts of panic, voices of questioning, and the roar of diesel engines rang out from inside the submarine.The speed of the fall was a bit violent, he glanced at the map suddenly, broke out in cold sweat, and shouted: "We must have entered the densocline! This should be the confluence of the Qiandao cold current and the warm Pacific current. We should have encountered a liquid cliff"

Athena said calmly, "This is easy."

In an instant, Athena disappeared on the bed, and within a few seconds, the submarine stopped falling rapidly, and then began to rise slowly, but the tooth-piercing sound has not stopped, as if the whole submarine is about to die. Squeezed to pieces.

Cheng Mo ran out of the cabin and found Lermontov. He was calling for the sailors to inspect the whole ship. He shouted: "Hurry up and inform the submarine behind that there is a liquid cliff here."

Lermontov froze for a moment, quickly grabbed the watertight phone, and called the communication room, asking them to pay attention and respond in advance, then he said with a sigh of relief: "I thought I avoided the Kuroshio (Japanese At the confluence of the Qiandao warm current) and the Qinliu (Qiandao cold current), there should not be too much difference in density." He smiled wryly and said, "I haven't been here yet, and I am not familiar with the hydrology here. Fortunately, you responded Just in time, or I'll be in big trouble."

The situation just now was indeed a bit dangerous. If they fell out of the pressure-bearing depth in an instant, even if there was a carrier, they would suffer heavy losses.

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "It's okay. There will always be some extraordinary situations."

Gu Feifei and Guan Bojun didn't know how dangerous the situation was just now, so they asked enthusiastically what the situation was.

Cheng Mo roughly explained that the blending of cold currents and warm currents will lead to a large density difference in seawater density, forming a liquid cliff.The submarine will fall suddenly when it encounters a liquid cliff. If it does not respond in time, it will sink directly to the bottom of the sea.The two of them didn't pay much attention.

Cheng Mo looked at Lermontov, "Have we reached the end of the emperor's seamount?"

Lermontov nodded and asked, "Do you want to turn on the sonar?"

Cheng Mo closed his eyes. Turning on the sonar would greatly increase the probability of being discovered by the stargate. If the sonar was not turned on, the fleet would not be searched. However, they and Tai Chilong were not on the same data link and could not establish direct contact.At the beginning, they only agreed on a rough location, and they had to find a way to find the No. [-] Fleet.

But on the vast sea, how can we find the third fleet?

Cheng Mo was lost in thought.

This is a huge problem.

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December 2024, 12, 28:7 pm.

"The Guiyang ship has fallen! All the officers and men will fight to the death!" the communications soldier turned his head and shouted anxiously, his voice trembling, and tears were also glistening in his eyes.

Chen Kang pushed away several commanders who were trying to pull him out of the combat command room, and continued to stare at the display screen.

The Pacific Ocean at night is beautiful.

The lights are bright, fiery trees and silver flowers, flickering and flickering, resplendent.The scissor-like snow-white beams of the searchlights, the red-purple rays of the laser across the air, the orange-red fireworks bursting out when the missile hits the carrier, the sea surface, and the fleet, the scarlet-green arc trajectory of the electro-optical bullet, the sand-red fire stream spit out by the turret, and the burning fire of the warship. The orange fire, and the water curtain sprayed from the automatic fire extinguishing device on the ship...

Everything that can erupt and burn is burning on the ocean, decorating the Pacific Ocean like a street market with colorful lights, showing off a glorious scene on the vast ocean with violence.

However, there are fewer and fewer carriers belonging to the Tai Chi Dragon, and more and more carriers belonging to the Star Gate. If Bai Xiuxiu hadn't returned to the team in time, and the ordinary fighters of the Tai Chi Dragon fought tenaciously, an hour ago, the No. The resurrection point set by the star gate on an early warning aircraft created an incredible miracle and delayed a little time. With such a large gap between the number and quality of the chosen ones, they should have been wiped out long ago.

But at this moment, although they are still persisting, they have reached the end of their battle.

Not only have most of the carriers of the chosen ones been cooled down, but the remaining nine ships have very little ammunition left.

Everyone knows he doesn't shoot.

Tonight, here will be the burial ground of the third fleet.

"Unfortunately, the Lanchang ship has fallen! All officers and soldiers will fight to the death!"

"Dean! Since there is no way to make a move, then you go! You can't die here." Zhang Zuoyong grabbed Chen Kang's wrist and said loudly, "If we can keep you, it means that our third fleet is not completely wiped out." .”

There was a dead silence in the battle command room.

Chen Kang didn't speak, he stared at Bai Xiuxiu flickering under the cover of night, every time he showed up, he would take away a star gate candidate.Henry Spencer Morgan chased and killed Bai Xiuxiu like crazy, but Bai Xiuxiu just refused to fight Henry Spencer Morgan. Every time she was approached, Bai Xiuxiu would leave and enter the "time gap" to avoid Henry Spencer Morgan. Spencer Morgan, especially for soft persimmons.Henry Spencer Morgan, who was covered in silver, was played around, but he had nothing to do with Bai Xiuxiu.

It's just a pity that Bai Xiuxiu is already the last support point of Tai Chi Dragon. In less than 10 minutes, Bai Xiuxiu's carrier will also enter a [-]-hour cooling state.

From the monitor, it can be seen that the Chosen Ones wearing Stargate battle suits have already stood on most of the ships, and are constantly strangling those ordinary soldiers who are stubbornly resisting.The strange thing is that on the high-definition monitor, we can see the exhausted faces of the stargate carriers, but every blood-stained Tai Chi dragon ordinary soldier has a resolute expression, without any sense of despair, as if they have the upper hand.

Maybe the weapons against the Chosen ones are overwhelming them?In any case, this is a solid and incredible battle, but unfortunately there are a little less weapons against the chosen ones. If they can prepare more, these respectable fighters can cause even greater losses to the star gate.

Anyway, right now I can only regret that the miracle did not happen.

"The lotus ship has fallen! All officers and soldiers will fight to the death!" The voice of the communications soldier who had been full of anger was extremely hoarse, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be controlled, and they fell down.

Chen Kang knew that he was to blame for all of this. If it wasn't for Chen Shaohua, it would be impossible for Taijilong to step into a death that would never step into it according to common sense.

What's worse is that as a god general, he is not only unaware of this, but also helpless.

If his actions could save the third fleet, he would do so without hesitation, but the problem is, his actions would only make the situation worse.Stargate has an absolute advantage in the number of generals and the number of chosen ones, and he is well aware of this.

"The Changsha Ship has fallen! All officers and men swear to live and die with the Changsha Ship!" The Chosen Ones of the Star Gate have already begun to besiege the No. [-] aircraft carrier. An extremely fragile line of defense.Neighing missiles exploded again and again, bullets and electromagnetic guns guarded the last bastion of the Third Fleet in the dark.If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was still afraid of him, maybe his actions wouldn't be as gentle as they are now.

No matter how gentle you are, you are also the chosen one. If you touch it casually, ordinary people will either be burned into coke or smashed into a pulp. Being thrown into the sea is actually not a kind of kindness, but more ruthless cruelty.

The flames illuminated the dark sea and sky, the lasers flickered between the flames, and the blood burned in the dark night.

"The Changchun ship will shut down the communication, and all officers and soldiers on the ship will defend the glory of the Tai Chi Dragon to the death!"

"The dean hasn't left yet, it's too late!" Zhang Zuoyong winked at Xiao Dapeng who was at the side, signaling him to set up Shen Kang Chen together and drag him to the bottom barn forcibly.

Chen Kang made a stop gesture, took a deep breath and said, "Call Bai Xiuxiu back."

Zhang Zuoyong and Xiao Dapeng looked at each other, and finally Xiao Dapeng spoke and called Bai Xiuxiu on the communicator.

After a while, Bai Xiuxiu's body ran all the way to the battle command room.She still has a few minutes of carrier time, which she doesn't intend to waste.She first looked around and looked at so many colleagues. She felt tired, anxious and angry. She didn't have any of these emotions. She was just an empty shell of flesh and blood.

Finally, she set her sights on General Chen Kang. She stared at her old superior, looking at him like a stranger.

"Dean, what do you want me to do?" Bai Xiuxiu asked calmly.

Chen Kang lowered his brows and said in a low voice: "We can't support the rescue of the No. [-] Fleet. Now we have to discuss the retreat. The No. [-] Fleet and the No. The door is open."

Bai Xiuxiu still felt a dull pain in her chest, she had sacrificed so much, but in the end she did nothing, they were betrayed by some, and fell into a trap, this is really a crueler fact than failure.But she didn't mention anything, just said calmly: "Please retreat, I will stick to it until the last second."

"Yingchuan Ship Yingchuan Ship. Sending the final signal! The explosive depot and power furnace will be detonated at the last moment!" The communications soldier choked up.

Chen Kang, however, shook his head, "Let me stay here, and I will pass on the position of God to you. Please be sure to leave with the last hope of the third fleet."

"You are you, Chen Shaohua is Chen Shaohua, I know you will not betray the organization." Bai Xiuxiu lowered her eyes and said softly.

"This is an order, Comrade Bai Xiuxiu." General Chen Kang slowly stood up, facing everyone in the battle command room, bowed deeply, "You are all good, but unfortunately you met To the bad generals. This is not your failure! It is not the failure of Tai Chi Dragon! It is my failure alone! There is nothing terrible in failure, and we Tai Chi Dragon are not without failure. Many years ago, we had to go on an expedition , across snow-capped mountains and grasslands. Many years ago, we had to move from the city to the countryside, and from the countryside to the mountains. Many years ago, we had to fight guerrilla warfare and tunnel warfare in the face of fierce kamikaze. Many years ago Before, we, a group of mud-legged people with no winter clothes and no food, crossed the Mazi River and went straight down to Hancheng. Later, we were beaten back and finally defended the dividing line. We are people who are good at defeating battles, so don’t be discouraged. Believe that we will win the final victory. Victory must belong to us!"

"Dean! People from the Star Gate have already boarded the No. [-] aircraft carrier!"

There was a heavy crash, shouts, and explosions on the deck, followed by the sound of machine gun fire and the howling searchlights of rocket launchers sweeping across the empty deck.

"Let me take you one more way." Chen Kang said, he sat back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Just when everyone was wondering, someone shouted: "Look quickly."

On the island of the No. [-] aircraft carrier, an extremely bright light group is slowly rising, and its speed is extremely fast, like a long sharp blade splitting the chaotic sky.

The whole world was illuminated by this sword-like light like daytime.

When it reached the clouds, the ball of light exploded violently.

Incredibly fast.

At this moment, there was only white light left on the screen.

The roar was exploding, and the whole world was shaking.

The No. [-] aircraft carrier was also shaking violently, and the tilt was so large that everyone couldn't stand stably.

At this moment, Bai Xiuxiu felt her own Uroboros vibrate.

Then there was a "boom!" in the chaos.

The crowd was stunned.

Time has slowed down.

A bullet pierced Chen Kang's head.The skinny old man shook twice, fell into her arms, and squeezed the Ouroboros, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, into her hands with his last strength.A voice that no one could understand squeezed out of his throat, speaking a language that no one could understand, and died whispering.Bai Xiuxiu looked at Chen Kang's eyes that couldn't be closed in disbelief, those cloudy eyes reflected the naturalness in her sight.

Tai Chi Dragon's third-generation general, a great and unparalleled general, died under his own bullet after self-destructing.

The images and plot are bleak and exhausting.

The system's notification sound came, and she had been promoted to "God General", but her heart was sinking, her chest was too tight to breathe, and there was a heavy silence in the air amidst the shaking of the earth and mountains.All this happened so suddenly and unexpectedly, she was not even prepared for it.After going through so many things, she thought that her heart was as hard as a stone, but the responsibility of this "general" made her breathless, her ashes-like heart trembled in peace, she felt that this name made her weak My shoulders can't bear it.

If she could, she wanted to turn back time and stop that bullet.Perhaps earlier, this bullet could be shot into Chen Shaohua's head.

It's a pity that she only has "Time Rift", not "Time Rewind".

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Bai Xiuxiu put Uroboros in his pocket, put Chen Kang's body on the chair, and raised his blood-stained hand to salute for the last time.

The battle command room is full of solemn salute gestures.

Bai Xiuxiu turned her head and looked at the screen. At this time, the No. [-] aircraft carrier had already calmed down, but under the influence of the violent explosion, only snowflakes remained on most of the screens.Fortunately, the state on the deck can still be seen. Although Chen Kang's self-destruct destroyed those annoying drones and planes in the sky, the Stargate Chosen with the shield on the deck was not affected much, and death is still just a matter of time. in the next second.

She's not afraid of death, she just doesn't want to run away anymore, she's tired of running alone, and it keeps her tormented.

Zhang Zuoyong was the first to react, and shouted loudly: "General Baibai. You go quickly. Go back to the bottom warehouse, take advantage of this opportunity! We will cover you to leave!"

Bai Xiuxiu was silent for a moment, "I will not run away! I will never surrender! If you are willing to fight, put on the exoskeleton!" Her breathing became heavy and harsh, "We will fight to the death."

In the western Pacific Ocean, after the bright halo, the brilliance of the moon shone down again, the turbulent sea gradually calmed down, and the rising flares illuminated the dark sky.

The wind roared through the burning battleship, like the cry of the dead, singing the feast of death.

(End of this chapter)

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