The young officer's words were like a heavy bomb hitting the calm water, stirring up thousands of waves and causing an uproar.
Many Maritime Self-Defense Force bosses seemed to have heard something incredible and could not believe their ears.
"What did you say?!"
Kazuo Hirai slapped the table and stood up, his eyes were like bells, and the veins on his forehead stood up like an angry lion, as if he was about to eat someone at the next moment.
When the young officer saw this, he was frightened and stammered: "Chief of Staff... Chief of Staff, according to the latest intelligence, it is confirmed that the King Kong-class destroyer has been destroyed!"
The next moment, the room exploded.
"Baga! How is this possible? Where did the wrong information come from?!"
"That's a King Kong-class destroyer. We in Japan only have four! Unless China dispatches an aircraft carrier, it's impossible to destroy it!"
"Even if we encounter an aircraft carrier, we won't be able to lose contact immediately. We can at least send back a telegram before it's destroyed!"
For a moment, saliva was flying in the venue, and discussions were everywhere.
Facing the doubts of many senior bureaucrats, the young officer walked to the stage with a laptop and connected it to the large screen on the wall.
"This is the picture we captured using satellites!" the young officer explained.
Soon, a picture appeared on the big screen.
On the blue sea, there was a warship sailing. Everyone in the venue immediately recognized that this was the King Kong-class destroyer heading to Chidao to perform a mission.
At first glance, it looks calm and nothing unusual.
Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the sky, flying from a distance.
"What is that? Zoom in!!!" Kazuo Hirai ordered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the picture was enlarged dozens of times.
Although the resolution was still not high, everyone in the venue could vaguely tell that the little black dot flying in the air was a human being or a young man.
"Oh my god... could he be a strong martial artist from China, or a super warrior?" Someone immediately exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, the two sides had a confrontation.
When they saw Ye Fan using the Golden Light Divine Armor to hit hundreds of cannonballs with his body, the eyes of everyone in the venue almost popped out.
It was really hard for them to imagine how humans could have such strong defense capabilities.
Then, Ye Fan used his ghostly movements to dodge the Type 9o anti-ship missile, which was even more horrifying, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.
Such extreme speed may have exceeded the music level.
At the end, in the picture, Ye Fan was seen holding a long sword, as if he had turned into a burning meteor, falling from the sky with a devastating force.
Even across the screen, Hirai Kazuo and others could feel the power of this blow.
Finally, the crimson sword split the King Kong-class destroyer into two.
Before Jian Gang cast out his force, he cut the entire sea area apart, and a vacuum tunnel appeared that spread for an unknown number of miles.
…
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, and it was deathly quiet.
Everyone held their breath, their pupils shrank sharply into needle-like shapes, their mouths opened wide enough to swallow their own fists, and their faces looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Invisibly, it was like there was a 10,000-meter-high mountain pressing down on their chests, almost suffocating them.
The images transmitted through the satellite had an unprecedented visual impact on them, making them tremble deep in their souls.
That blow can no longer be described as "terrible". It is simply a divine punishment of annihilation and a doomsday catastrophe!
Some people even think of the two nuclear bombs in Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
What is even more shocking is that the person who caused this blow was not China's most advanced weapon, but a Chinese warrior.
One man and one sword destroyed a warship.
If this news spreads, it may shock the world.
It took several minutes before someone recovered from the shock and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"This...how is this possible? Is this a power that humans can possess?"
"Even the Sword Master may not be able to do it, right?"
"This person is an army!"
;The emotion called "fear" permeated the room.
Those who can stand here are all senior generals of the Japanese country. Naturally, they have a clearer understanding of the power of Ye Fan's sword than ordinary people.
That kind of destructive power, even if it is not as good as a real nuclear bomb, is still a hundred times more powerful than ordinary missiles.
Just imagine, if Ye Fan goes to a big city like Tokyo and uses this unique sword, it will definitely be a disaster, even more terrifying than a magnitude 8 earthquake!
Countless people will die as a result, and the economic losses will be in the tens of billions.
Suddenly, someone looked at Kazuo Hirai and asked tremblingly: "Chief of Staff, what should we do now? The Kongo-class destroyer was destroyed and more than 300 soldiers died. How should we explain to you?!"
Hearing this, Hirai Kazuo's face became extremely gloomy, as ugly as if he had eaten shit.
You know, but he personally gave the order to send destroyers to Chidao to snatch the mysterious crystal.
But now, without grabbing the spar, the destroyer was destroyed, losing his wife and losing his troops.
Unfortunately, the destroyer was destroyed by a warrior in China's territorial waters.
During the entire process, the Chinese military did not dispatch any troops.
If the news spreads, the Japanese country will become the laughing stock of the whole world and be ridiculed.
If the superiors were to investigate, they would have to bear the blame for this failure and take the blame.
Suddenly, Hirai Kazuo's body trembled, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant. He held his hands on the table to support himself and said word by word:
"Send me an order to immediately block all news about the King Kong-class destroyer. The media must not know about it!"
"Hi!" Everyone nodded in response.
Immediately afterwards, Hirai Kazuo said again: "Prepare the car and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion! I will personally report this matter to His Excellency the Prime Minister!"
…
At the same time, a military aircraft soared over the vast East China Sea.
In the cabin, there was a young man and woman, Ye Fan and Pei Wu.
In the center of the cabin, the five-color sacred stone lies quietly on the ground, reflecting colorful brilliance under the action of light.
After cutting down the ship with one sword, Ye Fan concluded that the Japanese would never dare to do it again.
A few hours later, the Chinese military also sent ships and military aircraft. Leng Feng and other members of the Eastern Excalibur returned by boat, leading thousands of special forces.
Ye Fan took the plane with Pei Wu and returned first with the five-color sacred stone.
Ye Fan crossed his legs, looking carefree.
Next to him, Pei Wu looked at him with more admiration and admiration, and said: "Ye Fan, what was that sword you used to cut off the Japanese destroyer before? We can do it if we stay on Chidao.
I felt a jolt!"
"What? You want to learn?" Ye Fan asked.
"Yes!" Pei Wu nodded, looking expectant.
"Sorry, you can't learn it!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Hearing this, Pei Wu seemed to be looked down upon and looked unconvinced.
"This is the secret of my sect. Unless you become my disciple, you will never tell anyone else!" Ye Fan said.
Hearing this, Pei Wu seemed a little unwilling and asked, "If I become your apprentice, can you teach me that unique technique?"
"Hehe! My apprentice is not that easy to be! It's just the most common thing to ask you to go east but not west. It's just the most common thing to serve you tea and water. You usually give me a squeeze on the shoulder and a massage on the calf. At night, you might have to wait on me.
Go to bed!" Ye Fan deliberately joked.
"you!!!"
Pei Wu was so angry that her branches trembled, and her pretty face turned red.
Of course she knew that Ye Fan didn't want to teach her, so she said this deliberately.
A few hours later, the military plane landed slowly and docked at a military base on the outskirts of China.
After the plane stopped, Pei Wu walked in front and walked out of the cabin first.
Ye Fan held the five-color sacred stone and followed closely.
However, when Ye Fan stepped out of the plane, he felt that there were more than a dozen figures standing proudly in the open space not far ahead.
The dozen or so people were wearing dark green military uniforms, with shining general stars hanging on their shoulders, symbolizing supreme glory and dignity.
Looking at them, they seemed to be waiting for something.
Ye Fan never expected that his triumphant return would lead to such a big battle!