Chapter 95

On the Dragon Country's territorial waters.

The four carrier strike groups, having exhausted their trump cards, fired shells towards the sky like raindrops!

Dense shell casings fell into the sea as if they were free.

The Freedom Country even used the machine guns on the ships!

Forcibly weaving an incredibly dense firepower net in the sky!

Carrier-based aircraft were hit by shells, falling into the cold sea like dumplings, and the pilots' lives were unknown...

Of course, more planes didn't even have the chance to fall into the sea before they were blown into gorgeous fireworks by the sky-filling artillery fire!

Looking at the scene before him.

Howell only felt his heart dripping blood!

This loss is just too great...

Even if he completed the combat mission on this trip, such a huge loss would be enough for Howell to be executed by a military court dozens of times.

Fortunately...

Such dense firepower should be enough to intercept the Dragon Country's missiles, right...

You know, such a dense firepower net!

Let alone missiles, even a seabird, a fly, don't even think about...

Before he finished speaking!

The next second.

A Dragon Country missile, as if it had grown eyes, avoided all the firepower.

With a splash, it fell into the seawater beside the Roosevelt...

The smile on Howell's face froze!

Holy shit!

No way!

What kind of monster is this Dragon Country missile!

It can even hit in here?

Cheating, right!!!

Are you a fly?

Drilling wherever there is a crack?

Just when Howell had greeted the designer of the Dragon Country's missile system tens of thousands of times in his heart.

A more unbelievable scene appeared...

"That's not right!"

"Why did all these missiles fall into the gaps between the ships, and not a single one landed on the deck?"

At this moment, not only Howell was confused, but all the Freedom Country soldiers were full of question marks.

"Could it be? Did the Dragon Country people miss?"

Howell scratched his head in confusion, guessing secretly in his heart.

"That shouldn't be either! Judging from the sensitivity shown by this missile, the precision of this thing should also be outrageously high!"

"It's impossible for it to miss the target!"

"Even if one doesn't hit, how can every missile perfectly avoid the ships and fall into the sea..."

"Wait!"

Just when Howell was full of doubts, he suddenly realized an incredibly bizarre thing.

"Those missiles just now... seem to have not exploded..."

"..."

"Holy shit!!!"

"Damn it, those missiles, wouldn't they all be blank rounds!!!"

Howell slapped his head hard, and the most terrible thought rushed into his mind without question.

Finished!

Everything is finished!

Dragon Country people, how can your conscience be so bad!

Usually, you rabbits look thick-browed and big-eyed, how can you be full of bad water!

The ancestors taught you the art of war, is this how you use it!

To cheat, to ambush me, this old senior!

At this moment, Howell was about to collapse.

He had commanded the army for so many years, and he had never encountered such a frustrating battle!

The Dragon Country's heart must have eight thousand holes...

First using advanced fighter jets to seduce him into making a move, occupying the moral high ground!

Then launching missiles, tricking him into fighting back with all his might!

As a result, the missiles were actually blank rounds!

They didn't make a move at all!

The Freedom Country itself ended up strafing all its own planes down...

This mix of truth and falsehood!

The rabbit has thoroughly mastered the art of war!!!

Just these two operations, not only did they see through his bottom line!

They even stole his bicycle on the way!

Evil rabbits, you simply have no heart!!

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

A sense of humiliation from being suppressed by intelligence rushed into Howell's heart.

But the most uncomfortable thing is that Howell had no way at all.

Could only swallow this bitter fruit himself...

At this moment, the Freedom Country soldiers on the decks of the major ships looked at each other.

Their eyes were even more bizarre.

There was both the confusion of not knowing what to do, and the joy of surviving a disaster...

Howell's face was pale, like a defeated dog whose spine had been pulled out.

In the corner, Rear Admiral Mobis's voice came timidly.

"Your Excellency Vice Admiral, should our mission... continue..."

"Dragon Country... this has weapons of mass destruction..."

"We, the Freedom Country, as the world police..."

???

Howell raised his bloodshot eyes, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Mobis was full of shock.

He didn't say a word.

He rushed up in one stride and gave Mobis two punches.

"Are you fucking sick in the head!"

"The Dragon Country really has weapons of mass destruction!"

"And you're still rushing to send your head, are you looking for death!!!"

Howell couldn't understand at all how there could be such a fool in the current Freedom Country.

Are you addicted to being a policeman?

"Advance my ass!"

"Now! Immediately order the fleet to turn around and head to the Guam military base for repairs!"

"Don't ever have a conflict with the Dragon Country again!"

At this moment.

Howell knew very well in his heart.

He lost!

The Freedom Country lost.

Whether it was militarily or command-wise.

The Freedom Country was completely crushed by the Dragon Country this time...

Howell didn't even have the spirit to regroup and compete with the Dragon Country.

So he took the fleet without stopping, leaving behind a mess, and fled in a sorry state.

After all.

The Dragon Country did indeed hold back this time!

If those missiles were really live ammunition, his side, although not necessarily sinking on the spot, would definitely suffer heavy casualties!

If they really continued to entangle and angered the Dragon Country!

With the Dragon Country's current strength, wanting to eat his four-carrier fleet would definitely be without any pressure!

And, without any psychological burden!

Howell, as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, dared not take the fate of four aircraft carriers.

To gamble on the rabbit's patience...

At this very moment.

Above the sky, behind the clouds.

A fighter jet with an extremely cool design slowly revealed its figure.

"Pilot 003 calling command center!"

"The Freedom Country joint fleet has fled the target sea area and is currently fleeing towards the Guam military base!"

"There are many wrecks of Freedom Country carrier-based aircraft left on the sea surface at the combat site, please answer if received!"

Immediately after, pilot Chen Ming lowered his flight altitude and took a high-definition photo of the tragic state of the scene.

And transmitted it over.

Finally, a voice with some joy in its steadiness came from the radio channel.

"Well done!"

"Pilot 003, the command center has understood the situation on the scene!"

"Congratulations, you have perfectly completed the combat mission!"

"Please return to base and join the team immediately!"

"Received!"

Chen Ming's firm voice came from the radio channel.

And then it entered a long silence.

Above the sky.

A silver-gray cool fighter jet, spraying azure blue tail flames.

Shot rapidly towards the direction of the Dragon Country!

At this moment, Chen Ming knew better than anyone.

This battle would definitely shake the entire international landscape!

And it would definitely go down in history!

The trend of the Dragon Country's rise is already unstoppable!