The killing of six frogmen made the Philippines extremely angry. They had never encountered such a situation. The seizure of fishermen has always been extremely smooth, but this time they lost six elite troops. Something must be done about this!
Under pursuit, the Philippine warship pursued directly to the northern part of the Nansha Islands.
The Nansha Islands are known internationally as the Spratly Islands. The main islands include Taiping Island, Thitu Island, Nanwei Island, Danwan Reef, Zhenghe Reef, Wan'an Bank, etc. The territorial sovereignty of the Nansha Islands belongs to the People's Republic of China, and the administrative
It is under the jurisdiction of Sansha City, Hainan Province, China.
At present, except for a few islands controlled by mainland China and Taiwan, the main islands have been occupied by Vietnam, the Philippines, Malaysia and other countries. The Huangyan Island where the Huangyan Island incident occurred is located in the Nansha Islands.
It was afternoon, the storm had subsided, the sea surface was covered with microwaves, the sun emerged from the dark clouds, and the entire sea area became calm again.
The calm is just an appearance. No one knows how big the undercurrent is in the Nansha Islands. At least it is not peaceful at this moment. The Philippine warships sailed straight into the northern part of the Nansha Islands, preparing to complete the operation of sinking fishing boats.
In front of a warship, a fishing boat without any weapons and equipment is vulnerable. Perhaps only one cannonball is needed to completely destroy the entire ship.
The range of naval guns can reach tens of kilometers or even hundreds of kilometers. In addition, they are also equipped with missiles, fish and other weapons and equipment. The radar of fishing boats is just an ordinary civilian radar, and its detection range is only a hundred kilometers.
When a warship is detected, it means that the warship is only a hundred kilometers away from them, and it is closing the distance between them at an extremely fast speed.
On the radar screen, every time the two red cursors flashed, the distance got closer. In a short period of time, it was already halfway until the warship could be seen with the telescope.
This is definitely not good news, maybe everyone will die here next.
"What should I do?" The captain impatiently put a cigarette into his mouth and kept lighting it in the sea breeze, but he couldn't light it.
Yan Fenghuo, who was holding a telescope, could clearly see the Philippine warship with a serious look on his face.
These are two PS-74 destroyers, which were warships used by the United States during World War II. After being decommissioned, they were equipped to the Philippines and became active warships in the Philippines.
Perhaps this kind of vintage warship from World War II is not very powerful and will be defeated at any time in modern naval battles. But its combat performance still exists. It has absolute control of the sea surface when facing fishing boats and maritime surveillance ships.
Two destroyers chasing several fishing boats can be said to be making a fuss out of a molehill, or it can be said to be arrogant and domineering. If the Chinese South China Sea Fleet randomly dispatched a destroyer, these two destroyers could be completely defeated.
In terms of naval power, the Philippines is weak. But the Philippines, which has a weak military power, dares to challenge China.
"What's the speed?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Very poor." The captain did not say the speed, only the word "very poor" was used instead.
This means that the speed of the fishing boat is too slow and there is no possibility of escape, even if it reaches the islands controlled by China.
"Stop!" Yan Fenghuo made a decisive decision.
"Stop?" the captain was shocked.
"Yes, stop!" Yan Fenghuo made an unquestionable voice.
"If you stop, aren't you seeking death?" a fisherman named Dagan asked loudly.
"If you don't stop, you will die!" Yan Fenghuo said extremely calmly: "Our speed is too slow, the opponent's speed is almost twice as fast as ours. I demand that not only the boat be stopped, but the flag be torn down and replaced with a white flag!"
Yan Fenghuo pointed to the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind with a firm tone.
"Impossible!" Dagang shouted loudly: "It's impossible for us to surrender to the lousy Philippines!"
The white flag is a universal semaphore of surrender. Raising the white flag means surrender.
"No surrender! Absolutely no surrender!"
"Yes, the worst case scenario is that this life will be lost, so let us surrender? No way!"
"..."
The crowd was excited, and the eyes looking at Yan Fenghuo changed. If the eyes looking at him before were still looking at a hero, then the eyes looking at him at this moment were full of disdain.
They are just fishermen, and Yan Fenghuo is a soldier. A soldier wants to surrender? Isn't he worse than an ordinary fisherman?
"You don't have to die if you surrender. If you don't surrender, you will definitely die. Why not surrender?" Yan Fenghuo's eyes swept across the faces of all the crew members and he asked questions.
"Are you still Chinese?" Dagang asked directly.
He is very impulsive, and he is the first one to complain. But he knows that he is Chinese, and as a Chinese he cannot surrender.
The captain did not speak, but looked at Yan Fenghuo doubtfully, as if he had regained his consciousness.
"Aren't you willing to surrender?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Surrender to your mother!"
"Get out of here, you're a fucking special soldier!",
"..."
The insults were endless. If it were any other time, other place, and other people, Yan Fenghuo would definitely make the other party pay the price. But now when he heard these insults, he felt so wonderful, so wonderful that he laughed out loud.
The blood is not cold, the blood is not cold, the beating pulse of the Republic is not supported by the soldiers, but by the Chinese people of flesh and blood!
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo laughed.
"Laugh! Laugh at your mother..."
"Shut up!" the captain said, suppressing the voices that continued to insult, and looked at Yan Fenghuo, who was laughing endlessly.
He was very confused, but remained absolutely rational. Because the special soldier in front of him who could kill six frogmen with just one move was definitely not the kind of person to surrender. He was not afraid of death, not at all.
The laughter subsided, Yan Fenghuo faced a pair of angry eyes, stretched out a finger and said: "We are not afraid of death. The damn baby bird is in the sky. If you die, you will die. You are all big men, but you still deserve to die.
Is it worth it? Taking a Filipino dog to accompany you to death, or dying unwillingly, both are deaths. Which death is better?"
"It would be better to have a Filipino dog die together." Dagang glared at Yan Fenghuo and said angrily.
Everyone knows the answer to this question. If they were given a choice, they would definitely drag the Filipino dog with them to death. At least they would have someone to back them up.
"So I'm going to raise the white flag and feign surrender!" Yan Fenghuo said loudly: "If we continue to flee north, maybe one shell can kill us all. If we feign surrender, Philippine warships will approach and arrest them.
It is a warship and we are a fishing boat. Without contact, we have no chance at all and can only get close.
This is a fact. If they don’t get close to the Philippine fishing boats, they will die unwillingly.
"We are all men, we are all strong-willed men. Who would be afraid of death? I don't know what you think. Anyway, even if I die, I will have to hold two people on my back to prevent my path to hell.
As for being too lonely." Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes slightly and loudly raised his voice: "We are all Chinese, and we are being chased by foreign warships on Chinese territory. Do you accept it? No! Not only do you not accept it, I also
I’m still not convinced! Why should we be bullied by invaders in our territory? Does this make sense? We can’t control what the above means or what decisions we make, but we can take care of ourselves. We know that we are Chinese,
We know that the Chinese cannot surrender, even if they die, they will bite the enemy's throat and refuse to let go. We will use our death to raise the red flag again, we will use our death to shock the whole world, let the Philippines, let Vietnam, let
America, look at what kind of people we are. Let them know that every Chinese is willing to shed the last drop of blood for the motherland and for their own dignity!"
The words resounded in the ears of every crew member, burning their blood that had never cooled but was just hidden.
"The bayonet penetrates the bones, and we will fight until we die!" Yan Fenghuo's cheeks became ferocious, and he waved his fists and roared: "We can't escape, we can't hide, let our blood dye the surface of the South China Sea red today; let us keep suppressing the cruelty
Exposed in front of every enemy, making them fear, making them tremble, making them have endless nightmares every night because of our ferocity! The Chinese are lions, the Chinese are tigers, the Chinese are wolves,
Chinese people are a burning flame!!! When people bully us, we tolerate it; when others bully us again, we still tolerate it; when others bully us one after another, occupy our homes, and rob us wantonly
, we are still enduring it. But - when we can't bear it anymore, we will turn into a flame that can melt even steel, and return all the shame ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times. Burn them to death and let the blood and fire bear witness.
They are the real Chinese!”
In an instant, everyone's blood boiled, and the raging flames that had been accumulated for a long time burned in their chests. This is the resonance, the resonance of being a Chinese. Maybe many Chinese people live their entire lives without knowing what position the motherland occupies in their hearts.
, but when they know and understand, they will be pure beyond measure.
There is no need to use mother to describe the motherland. That is beautification and emptiness. All we need is one thing: roots!
That's right, the motherland is the root of everyone, and China is the root of every Chinese. If anyone wants to pull out the roots in their hearts, what they will get in return will be the wrath of the sky!
Looking at the crew members clenching their fists and gritting their teeth, Yan Fenghuo lowered his voice and said softly: "Facing the enemy, we must forget all the traditional virtues passed down by our ancestors, and then imagine ourselves as a wolf, so vicious that it can even swallow bones.
Bloodthirsty wolf!"
After saying this, Yan Fenghuo suddenly raised his head and howled like a wolf: "Aow!!! Aow!!!..."
"boom!"
Every crew member felt like their blood was boiling and burning. They couldn't help but imitate Yan Fenghuo's example, looking up to the sky and letting out a shrill wolf howl.