Chapter 324: Didn't you fucking hear, the aircraft carrier has sunk!

At six in the morning, with the mist yet to disperse, the vanguard led by Li Yunlong had already quietly infiltrated the enemy's flank.

"Lao Liu, how is the situation?" Li Yunlong asked in a low voice.

"The Scout reports that the enemy positions are in chaos and seem to be urgently adjusting their deployment," Lao Liu replied. "It seems the news of the aircraft carrier being sunk has already reached the front line."

Li Yunlong sneered, "Good, this is exactly the time for us to strike! Pass the order, prepare to assault!"

Following the order, the Long Country army surged toward the enemy positions like a tidal wave.

Unlike before, this time they were no longer timid, but filled with the confidence of certain victory and the determination for revenge.

The enemy fought back in haste, but their morale had already suffered a severe blow. The news of the aircraft carrier being sunk was like a heavy hammer, completely shattering their self-confidence.

"The Long Country people are here! They are counterattacking!" panicked shouts came from the enemy positions.

"What do we do? Where is the air support?" an enemy officer asked in a panic.

"There is none! The aircraft carrier has sunk, where would air support come from?!" another replied in despair.

Just as the enemy was in a state of total disarray, the Long Country army had already broken through the first line of defense; their long-suppressed anger finally erupted, and they pounced on the enemy like fierce tigers.

"Kill! Avenge our fallen brothers!" the Long Country soldiers shouted their charge slogans.

Without the support of the aircraft carrier, the enemy's advantage vanished into thin air. Their tanks and armored vehicles retreated step by step in the face of Long Country's anti-tank weapons, and the infantry was even more routed.

"Cover the retreat!" the enemy commander issued the order to retreat, but it was too late.

Li Yunlong had long anticipated that the enemy would retreat and had sent elite troops in advance to cut off their escape route.

The enemy fell into a desperate situation of being attacked from both sides, suffering heavy casualties, and countless soldiers raised their hands to surrender.

"Lao Li, the enemy's first line of defense has completely collapsed!" Lao Liu reported excitedly, "We have captured a large amount of weapons and equipment, and nearly a thousand prisoners!"

Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction, but he knew this was only the beginning. "Order all units to continue the pursuit, do not give the enemy a chance to catch their breath!"

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At the same time, inside the Di Guo Frontline Command, there was chaos.

"What? The aircraft carrier was sunk?" the acting commander for General Linke asked in terror.

"Yes, the 'Enterprise' has sunk, the 'Victory' is severely damaged, and the fleet is withdrawing from the combat zone," the Communication Officer replied, their voice trembling.

"This is impossible! How could they have the capability to sink an aircraft carrier?!"

Inside the Di Guo Frontline Command, the acting commander's roar tore through the Silence of the air; his face turned beet red, veins bulged, and he looked like a bomb ready to explode at any moment.

The Communication Officer shrank their neck, the telegram in their hand already crumpled.

"Sir, no... not only that, the Long Country army has launched a full-scale counterattack, and our first line of defense has... has completely collapsed..."

"Shut up! Nonsense!" the acting commander grabbed the phone on the table, "Get me General Jackson! Immediately!"

All that came from the other end of the phone was noisy background sound and panicked shouting.

"General Jackson has already... already evacuated urgently, the 'Enterprise' really has sunk, sir..." the communication staff officer added in a low voice.

The command room suddenly fell into a dead Silence; over a dozen staff officers looked at each other, no one daring to make a sound.

"This is impossible..." the acting commander muttered to himself, his legs went weak, and he slumped into his chair, his eyes hollow.

The aircraft carrier was their most proud weapon, the symbol of absolute sea power, an invincible fortress at sea... how could it be sunk by a Long Country that didn't even have a decent navy?

"Look at this, sir." the Intelligence Officer handed over a report that had just been received.

"Long Country used a new type of weapon called 'Thunderstrike-1', with a range exceeding 300 kilometers, capable of autonomously searching for targets, flying sea-skimming, and breaking through air defense networks..."

"Absurd!" the acting commander slammed the table and stood up, the report paper flying into the air.

"Such sci-fi weapons cannot possibly exist! How could that bunch of bumpkins in Long Country build such a thing? It must be that something went wrong within our own ranks!"

Just then, the panicked voice of a frontline commander came over the radio:

"The enemy is flanking from both sides, breaking through the front! Repeat, the Long Country army has broken through our lines! Requesting support! Requesting air support!"

"There is no air support! The aircraft carrier has fucking sunk!" the Communication Officer shouted in despair.

"This is impossible... this is impossible..." the acting commander repeated this sentence mechanically, as if only in this way could he deny the reality before him.

At the same time, on the frontline battlefield, the enemy soldiers were experiencing an unprecedented rout.

"The Long Country guys are here! They are charging like madmen!" a squad leader shouted hysterically, "Where are the tanks? Where are our tanks?"

"A whole row was just paralyzed by those damn Graphite Bombs!" another soldier replied in terror, "Radar, communications, everything is finished!"

"Then what about air support? Call the planes!"

"The aircraft carrier has sunk! Didn't you fucking hear? The aircraft carrier! Has sunk!"

This news spread rapidly across the enemy positions like a plague, and panic swept through the heart of every soldier like a tidal wave.

"Impossible! How could they sink an aircraft carrier?" an officer roared, trying to stop the soldiers from fleeing, "That's a rumor! Stop! This is an order!"

But no one listened to him anymore. More and more soldiers threw down their weapons and scrambled to flee toward the rear.

"It's over, it's all over..." the officer knelt in the mud, watching his troops flee in all directions like a kite with its string cut.

Beijixiong Guo, a special plane had just landed at the capital airport.

As Special Envoy Arlov and his party stepped off the boarding stairs, the expression of the Wajiaobu official greeting him was somewhat off.

"What happened?" Arlov asked alertly.

"Latest news, the Di Guo 'Enterprise' aircraft carrier was sunk in Long Country waters." the official said in a low voice.

"What?!" Arlov was so shocked he nearly fell over, the diplomatic passport in his hand dropping to the ground with a "plop", "What did you say? Who sank it?"

"Long Country. They used a new type of Missile weapon, said to have a range exceeding 300 kilometers."

Arlov felt a wave of dizziness; he had just returned from Long Country, had just finished discussing technology exchanges with them, and had just been mocking the Long Country people in his heart for being too naive...

"Drive, go to the Academy of Sciences immediately!" Arlov didn't bother to brush the dust off his body and hurriedly climbed into the waiting sedan.

Two hours later, inside the Beijixiong Guo Academy of Sciences building, the lights were bright.

Scientists, Military generals, and high-ranking officials from intelligence departments gathered together, the atmosphere colder than an ice cellar.