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Chapter 91

~6 min read 1,119 words

What about that columnist who only knew how to condemn, strongly condemn?

Come out and say something!

There isn't a single condemnation in the whole piece; I'm really not used to this!!!

"Amazing, my Dragon Country! This is just too damn tough!"

"With such a motherland as our backing, I would have no regrets even if I died!!!"

"Do not say that you were not warned! The country is playing for real this time! Every time this phrase is used, it means we have entered a state of combat readiness!!"

"What's going on? Why am I crying while reading this..."

"Me too..."

Under the announcement from the Foreign Affairs Force, tens of thousands of comments were left in just a few minutes.

The number of likes has already broken through the 100 million mark!

The entire Dragon Country is united as one...

The next day.

On the high seas, hundreds of nautical miles from the Dragon Country's territorial waters.

A behemoth is sailing slowly across the azure sea!

It is none other than the Freedom Country's Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier—the Roosevelt!

Around the aircraft carrier.

Frigates, destroyers, and cruisers are guarding the safety of the carrier like bodyguards.

Such a complete carrier strike group is absolutely the strongest maritime combat force on the Blue Planet at present!

Even though the Dragon Country already has three aircraft carriers, it would be unable to form such powerful combat capability in a short time!

On the deck of the Roosevelt, Vice Admiral Howell is wearing sunglasses, gazing at the horizon.

He is the plenipotentiary commander of this military activity for the Freedom Country, and commanding four carrier strike groups, he appears exceptionally high-spirited at this moment.

"Rear Admiral Mobis!"

"What is the current position of the four carrier strike groups? Is there any possibility of being discovered by the Dragon Country side?"

"For this military operation, our Freedom Country has dispatched four carrier formations in one go; we cannot afford the slightest mistake!"

Vice Admiral Howell's steady voice came through.

Behind him, the man called Rear Admiral Mobis is a middle-aged white man of about forty or fifty.

He paused and hurriedly said.

"Reporting, sir!"

"The four aircraft carriers are currently sailing normally, and have not encountered any interception by the Dragon Country side!"

"It's just that..."

"The Dragon Country's Foreign Affairs Force has released an announcement..."

"The wording is very severe. Do you need to take a look?"

"Oh?"

Vice Admiral Howell lit a cigar, a flash of surprise appearing in his eyes.

"Bring it over and let me see. It's quite interesting; this bunch of bumpkins from the Dragon Country likes to pull some fancy tricks every time before they get beaten..."

The next second.

The announcement from the Foreign Affairs Force appeared before Vice Admiral Howell's eyes just like that.

Howell's brows knitted together instantly.

A moment later, a look of undisguised mockery flashed across Howell's eyes.

"The same old routine again!"

"This bunch of hicks from the Dragon Country, besides barking like dogs, they don't know how to do anything else!"

"Every time the Freedom Country conducts military exercises around the island, the rabbits put on a posture of being ready to perish together, as if they are going to bite someone!"

"But in the end, it's nothing more than bluffing!"

"Just based on the rabbits' strength, fighting with our great Freedom Country is simply overestimating their own capabilities!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Do you mean that the Dragon Country's announcement is actually just bluffing?"

Beside him, Rear Admiral Mobis's voice came.

Howell raised an eyebrow.

"Otherwise?"

"Do you really think the rabbits dare to make a move!"

"If they dare to make a move, I'll scatter their ashes for them!"

"The rabbits can only be rampant for a while now. When our military exercises end and we slap them in the face, let's see how they end it then?"

"Tell me, will the faces of those patriotic parties in the Dragon Country who are shouting the loudest right now look as ugly as if they'd eaten shit by then?"

"Hahahaha!"

Rear Admiral Mobis also laughed along.

He looked extremely relaxed, completely without any psychological preparation for combat, feeling instead as if they were going to the Dragon Country for a vacation...

Clearly, the two of them didn't take the Dragon Country's threat seriously at all.

This sentiment was not only prevalent among the upper echelons of the Freedom Country's navy, but even the ordinary naval soldiers of the Freedom Country were firmly convinced in their hearts.

The Dragon Country's intense reaction was nothing more than bluffing!

On the Blue Planet, ever since the Mao Xiong fell, a country that dares to strike at their Freedom Country hasn't been born yet!

Let alone a tiny Dragon Country, even the Bei Xiong Country, known for its ferocity.

Facing the pressure of the Freedom Country's four carrier strike groups, they would still have to obediently tuck their tails and act like a grandson!

Even.

Within the Freedom Country's navy, there were quite a few generals who questioned the tactics of this operation.

They believed that since the Freedom Country's four carrier strike groups were dispatched simultaneously, they should have passed through the Dragon Country's strait openly and honestly in front of the Dragon Country!

To slap the Dragon Country hard in the face!

Only then could the strength of the Freedom Country be reflected!

This kind of rhetoric spread through the military, and the entire Freedom Country navy was filled with a fanatical atmosphere, completely lacking the tension of an impending major war.

In their hearts, the Freedom Country is the invincible god!

It is the master of the Blue Planet!

Fortunately, Vice Admiral Howell remained rational and proceeded methodically according to the original plan.

"Reporting, Vice Admiral!"

"Ahead is the Dragon Country's territorial waters!"

"Please instruct!"

A sound came from the walkie-talkie at his waist.

Howell picked up the walkie-talkie and issued orders.

"Order!"

"The four major carrier strike groups are to enter radio silence!"

"Maintain high alert, turn on the radar phased array systems to full power, and guard against any unexpected attacks from the Dragon Country!"

"Anti-missile systems are to be on at all times..."

"Full speed ahead towards the Dragon Country's Baodao!"

"..."

One instruction after another popped out of Howell's mouth.

The four major carrier strike groups began to operate rapidly like an incredibly precise instrument.

The warships began to arrange and combine rapidly, guarding the Roosevelt in the center like stars surrounding the moon.

Don't look at the aircraft carrier as appearing incredibly huge.

But compared to the vast and boundless ocean, it is so small that it can almost be ignored.

Once radio silence is initiated.

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