Chapter 803: Chain Strategy

After He Yuzhu boarded the supply ship, he was like a mouse that had seen a granary, quickly burrowing into the cargo hold.

The first compartment was a warehouse for daily supplies, storing a mountain of goods inside. One had to admit that the M Country soldiers at this time ate truly well.

Thinking that it would all sink to the bottom of the sea in a moment, he felt it was a bit of a pity.

However, he could not take too much, to avoid being discovered during resupply.

He picked out the supplies stored in the innermost part and deposited them into his space.

Next, he snuck into the ammunition depot, where he also collected a small batch each of torpedoes, missiles, and artillery shells, then placed the High Explosive he had brought, connected the Remote Detonation Device, and hid it in the box at the very bottom of the innermost pile.

Following that, he began to wait with peace of mind.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

The supply ship drifted aimlessly on the sea surface.

He Yuzhu was bored to death, so he simply hid inside his space.

When hungry, he would cook inside, while continuously monitoring the movement outside.

At noon on the third day, the system prompt sounded; this ship was about to have a major operation.

He Yuzhu stepped out of his space and looked out through the gap in the porthole—the gray hull of the aircraft carrier was slowly approaching, as huge as a moving city wall.

The two ships were side by side, their speeds synchronized.

The deck suddenly became bustling.

Soldiers ran back and forth pushing boxes, the crane creaked and groaned as it turned, steel cables pulled taut, and the hook grabbed box after box, swinging them toward the aircraft carrier.

The waves on the sea surface were churned incessantly by the two large ships, and white foam rolled and surged in all directions.

He Yuzhu quickly opened a box containing canned goods, collected the cans into his space, hid inside himself, and then covered the box lid again.

He Yuzhu waited in the box for half an hour and clearly felt the box being hoisted up with a sway.

He looked through a small hole in the box and discovered that the box had already been hoisted onto the aircraft carrier.

The deck of the aircraft carrier was filled with carrier-based aircraft, and a helicopter was landing, emitting bursts of humming sounds.

He looked around; some people were moving supplies, some were leaning on the railing drinking coffee, and there was even a person who looked like an officer talking on a Walkie-talkie, chewing something in his mouth—a scene of total peace.

He Yuzhu took out the detonator, his thumb resting on the red button.

He pressed the button violently, and at the same time, his whole person instantly hid back into his space.

Boom—!!!

In that instant, the heavens and earth changed color.

The supply ship's ammunition depot was instantly detonated.

This was not an ordinary explosion; it was more like a volcano suddenly erupting on the surface of the sea.

A massive depression was blasted into the sea, white water mist and raging flames intertwined and rolled, rising into a gargantuan mushroom cloud.

Shattered ship wreckage flew over a hundred meters away; some smashed into the sea, splashing up water columns over ten meters high; others slammed heavily into the aircraft carrier's island like artillery shells, forcefully smashing out concave pits.

The aircraft carrier was violently heaved by the massive impact force, and this giant ship of over ninety thousand tons tilted to the right by at least fifteen degrees. Everything on the deck that was not secured slid to one side—forklifts, ammunition boxes, firefighting equipment, and quite a few soldiers who had not had time to react.

Multiple carrier-based aircraft on the deck caught fire after being struck by shrapnel and debris, and the successive explosions detonated other surrounding carrier-based aircraft.

The soldiers on the deck were instantly plunged into a desperate situation, either killed or injured by fragments and shrapnel, or knocked into the sea by the massive shockwave.

In an instant, the deck became a living hell.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of burning, the scent of blood, and the sulfurous odor of burnt gunpowder.

Those who were lucky enough to survive began to scream in panic.

Some ran desperately into the ship's cabin, some jumped straight into the sea, and others stood dazed on the spot staring at the towering fire, their pupils reflecting the orange-red flames.

After He Yuzhu emerged from his space, he was also startled; the box he had been hiding in just moments ago had already vanished without a trace.

If he hadn't hidden in his space in time, he surely would not have escaped death.

He quickly lay flat on the deck, secretly rejoicing that the disguise he had prepared in advance had not been in vain.

Back when he was in his space, he had torn a few holes in his clothes and smeared some chicken blood on his face, making him look no different from the surrounding wounded.

Miserable, truly fucking miserable.

But he had no time to lament.

He Yuzhu stood up and ran into the ship's cabin, blending into the panicked crowd.

The moment he rushed into the cabin, he looked back at the sea.

The supply ship had completely disappeared.

On the sea surface, only a mass of burning wreckage remained, with rolling black smoke shooting hundreds of meters into the sky, shrouding the entire sea area like an apocalyptic hell.

At this time, He Yuzhu had already infiltrated the aircraft carrier's ammunition depot.

This time, he not only placed High-explosive Explosives in the carrier's ammunition depot but also installed several tons of High-explosive Explosives in the engine room, lounge, and other locations, determined to kill and injure as many enemy personnel as possible.

After finishing all this, he quietly leaped into the sea and swam five hundred meters away before pressing the Remote Control.

"Boom! Boom!"

Loud bangs rang out one after another, the aircraft carrier exploded in multiple locations simultaneously, flames shot into the sky, black smoke blotted out the sun, the hull tilted violently, and shattered wreckage and corpses were scattered across the sea surface.

He appeared from his space and blended into the crowd of people floating in the water, setting a chain strategy in his heart: whoever came to save him, he would sink that ship; after sinking it, he would pretend to be a survivor again, quietly waiting for the next rescue vessel, repeating this cycle, swearing to make the entire fleet be buried at the bottom of the sea.

He Yuzhu followed the same pattern, successively sinking two frigates and one cruiser.

The M Country soldiers were not stupid—after three consecutive ships were sunk, the remaining warships no longer dared to approach the sea to save people and instead turned around and sailed directly toward the open sea. Most of the vessels of the USS Midway carrier strike group were destroyed, and the remaining ships subsequently withdrew from Bahrain Manama.

He Yuzhu then met up with Sadake, who immediately knelt on the ground and prayed incessantly to the heavens. After finishing his prayer, he hugged He Yuzhu tightly and said excitedly, "Ali, you are too amazing!"

He Yuzhu said, "This mission was completed by the five of us together; the credit cannot all be counted on me alone. If you agree to split the credit equally, I will continue to work with the organization; if you don't agree, I'm afraid I will have to quit the organization."

He Yuzhu's approach was actually out of fear that a tall tree catches the wind. Once everyone knew he was the only core powerhouse, he would become a target for everyone and be in great danger. He had to package the whole thing as a result achieved by the team together.

Sadake immediately called over the other three, and after discussing the matter, everyone unanimously agreed to keep it a strict secret, claiming to the outside world that the four of them had each infiltrated a warship to carry out the demolition, and everyone swore a blood oath on the spot.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu led the remaining forty-plus team members back to the base.

They had no way of knowing that this aircraft carrier bombing incident had directly shaken the global world order.

Upon hearing the news, the high-level officials of the Soviet Union immediately became incomparably tough in their attitude toward M Country. The policy that had originally been wavering and compromising on the issue of the Garrison in East Europe became aggressive overnight; the negotiating stance on the West Germany issue also suddenly tightened, and there were even hints that the control rights of the Berlin corridor might be reconsidered. The hardliners within Moscow also seized the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

Far away in Babylon, Sashi felt both delighted and vigilant after learning the news.

A core advisor under him whispered, "Mr. President, two aircraft carrier strike groups of M Country have suffered heavy losses in succession; we must be extremely cautious. I suggest dispersing the deployment of the troops—in case the other side goes so far as to use nuclear bombs to strike our camps, the cost would be unimaginable."

Sashi pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "Then break the whole into parts; divide the entire army into thirty combat zones, fight with the division as the unit, and station with the regiment as the unit. Delegate the decision-making power for starting a war down to the division level, and at the same time, hide all heavy equipment and fighter jets in hangars or bury them on the spot."