Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

At dusk in Shanghai, the sky is dyed with an orange-red sunset glow, and the sea level sparkles with golden light under the setting sun, as if it is the most magnificent stage of nature.

The waves gently hit the shore, making a peaceful and melodious sound, which interweaves with the cries of seagulls in the distance to form a symphony of dusk.

Against this backdrop, the combined fleet stood out. Like giant beasts on the sea, they floated quietly on the surface of the sea, their hulls reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, looking majestic and solemn. The flags on the ships fluttered in the sea breeze, as if announcing their presence.

Opposite the combined fleet, the coastline of the Magic City was like a golden ribbon, outlining the outline of the city. The tall buildings looked even more majestic and spectacular under the setting sun.

8 nautical miles is already a dangerous distance. Every step forward of the combined fleet is challenging the defense of the Magic City and the dignity of Daxia. However, at this distance of 8 nautical miles, a peculiar balance is formed, a tense and delicate balance.

The Magic City seems to be an undefended city, with its doors wide open, singing "The Magic City welcomes you!"

The commander of the Combined Fleet, Matsushita, felt at this moment as if he had punched cotton. The feeling of powerlessness made him feel a little irritated.

Standing on the bridge, Matsushita looked up at the demon city visible to the naked eye, feeling mixed emotions.

He thought that Daxia would show its tough side at this moment, however, the tranquility of the Magic City made him feel caught in a dilemma.

Panasonic lowered his eyes to glance at the telegram sent from home, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The current situation is no longer something he, the commander of the Combined Fleet, can control.

Today, the eyes of the whole world are focused on this small area of ​​sea.

Friends from the Chicken Country, especially the leaders of several western countries, called Xiaoquan one after another and expressed their firm support for the Chicken Fleet's action.

All major domestic media outlets shouted in unison, calling on the Combined Fleet to reproduce the glory of eighty years ago.

Western countries that control international public opinion have begun to use their own mouthpieces to vigorously publicize the incompetence of the Daxia military, which is just a paper tiger.

They appeared tough on the surface but were actually weak. Facing the approach of the powerful combined fleet, they could only choose to remain silent and retreat. This public opinion offensive, like a tide, quickly spread around the world, causing Daxia's image to suffer an unprecedented blow internationally.

In Daxia, the public was already outraged on the Internet. Although netizens did not express dissatisfaction with the military, the image of Young Master Chu had changed from a national hero a few days ago to a "traitor and national traitor" who was hated by everyone. The slogan that everyone should kill him was just a slogan away.

"Report to the Commander, the Prime Minister has sent another telegram.

Both the domestic and international communities were very satisfied with the heroic performance of my fleet, and asked my fleet to put aside all fear of difficulties, show the fearless spirit of facing death, and advance another nautical mile in the direction of the Magic City, or even further... until the coastline of the Great Xia Kingdom.

I want to make the people of Daxia feel fear for the supreme military might of my Big Foot Basin Chicken once again."

The adjutant walked up to Matsushita and reported in a low voice.

"Damn you politicians!"

Matsushita took the telegram, quickly read it through, and cursed under his breath.

In this operation, the puppy turned out to be the biggest beneficiary.

Not only did his domestic support rate increase greatly, but he was also pushed as the vanguard of the anti-Daxia movement internationally. He was so popular that even the unreliable President of the United States was envious.

With such an opportunity, how could Xiao Gou, as a politician, not make good use of it? No matter what the final result is, he has already made a lot of money this time.

It is destined to leave its name in the history of chicken.

Seeing that Matsushita just frowned and didn't speak, the adjutant hesitated for a moment and reminded in a low voice: "Sir, the Prime Minister's office is still waiting for your reply."

Songxia looked up at the sky, his eyes wandering in the dusk sky, his brows furrowed, his heart making the final struggle. Looking at the sky dyed red by the sunset, he seemed to be trying to find the answer from it.

"Send a message to the Prime Minister. It is getting dark now. In order to avoid a surprise attack by Daxia, I hope my fleet will be allowed to temporarily withdraw from Daxia's territorial waters..."

After saying this, Panasonic exhaled heavily and slowly loosened his clenched fists.

"Sir... please be cautious."

The adjutant raised his eyes to glance at Matsushita's solemn expression and said softly, "It's a done deal now. The Prime Minister will not agree to your suggestion."

"I understand, but this is not my personal opinion, but the most reasonable choice based on the current situation."

Matsushita looked at his adjutant with a firm gaze, "I must ensure the safety of the fleet.

The Baidi fighter plane was right above our heads, but all the radars didn't detect anything unusual.

Night is coming, and the Baidi fighter jets that are now visible to the naked eye in the sky will soon be invisible to us. In the next ten hours, we will lose the ability to track it.

This is a huge threat to us. Daxia can launch a sneak attack without us being able to react...

The Prime Minister may object to this, but I must remind him."

Matsushita paused and continued, "If we were attacked in the dark, the consequences would be catastrophic."

The adjutant was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I understand. I will convey your decision to the Prime Minister as soon as possible."

Matsushita looked at his adjutant's departing back, a hint of fatigue flashing in his eyes.

Although the mission of the Combined Fleet on this trip was to attract the Baidi fighter planes to launch an attack without opening fire first.

To this end, Panasonic has made mental preparations to sacrifice some ships.

But that was during the day, and the fleet still had a chance to be warned.

But in the dark, the entire combined fleet was a sitting duck, and faced with the ghostly White Emperor fighter planes, it had no power to resist at all.

He had the essence of the entire Foot Basin Chicken Sea Masturbation Team in his hands. If all of them were lost here, then he...

Matsushita raised his head and looked at the distant sky again. At this moment, the sun had already set, and the afterglow left a last glimmer of light in the sky, and then slowly disappeared, and the entire sky was gradually shrouded in darkness.

At the same time, in the urban area of ​​​​Modu not far away, lights began to light up one by one, as if the stars in the night sky had fallen into the mortal world, interweaving and blending with the gradually rising stars, together forming a magnificent night scene.

The glass curtain walls of those towering skyscrapers reflect the bright lights like shining diamonds, adding a touch of mystery and prosperity to the entire city.

Matsushita stared at everything in front of him quietly, and a complex emotion surged in his heart. The tranquility and prosperity of the Magic City seemed to form a sharp contrast with the tension and pressure deep in his heart.

He secretly speculated, wondering if the amazing young man across from him was also like him, filled with anxiety and hesitation... or had already lost his rights due to the criticism of his own people... or had already made up his mind...