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Chapter 129 Dismantling the aircraft carrier with bare hands

Fu Ming held the cigarette and picked up the microphone in front of him. "Public channel, turn the volume up to the maximum." He turned to a crew member and said.

The crew member nodded, fiddled with the instruments a few times, and gave him a thumbs up, "Ready."

Fu Ming cleared his throat, put out his cigarette butt, and spoke into the microphone.

"This is an armed ship belonging to the UNTR Alliance. We need to pass through this place to reach our destination. I hope your army will let it go. Otherwise, we will use all possible means, including military operations, to pass through the Strait of Malacca."

Hearing the shouting outside, the commander-in-chief on the USS George Washington aircraft carrier twitched the corner of his mouth obviously. The fight had already started, and he actually asked for the right of passage plausibly. The Seventh Fleet was now in a mess, the Mobile Bay and the Bang

The Keshan has sunk, the Los Angeles-class nuclear submarine has also lost its function, and the Qinglong-class is standing on the deck of the aircraft carrier, and the carrier-based aircraft dare not take off. The admiral frowned, "untr?" He muttered to himself,

When the people nearby heard this code name, they also started talking.

Some time ago, untr announced its establishment in China. Judging from the painting of the general-purpose humanoid combat mecha on the deck, it should be done by the Chinese. However, the Chinese military has so far not revealed any details about the manufacturing of the mecha.

The U.S. military has not even obtained the slightest bit of information about its espionage activities. It is impossible for the Chinese to be so stupid as to bring out top-secret weapons in such a big way.

However, the admiral still breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was not the navy of country C, it would not trigger a large-scale war. But which company under untr are these two warships? It is impossible for the Heike Indias Group to send its own aircraft

Painted to look like Chinese mythical beasts, these two ships can only belong to Fu's Trading and Transportation Company.

The admiral thought of this name and couldn't help but become afraid. He had already heard about what happened in Lebanon and Congo. CIA was constantly failing at the hands of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. Now, CIA has also investigated the actual situation of this company, and even k

However, after the incident in Berlin, Germany a few months ago, the CIA has been reluctant to take action.

Even so, the admiral still refuses to give way easily. Even if the aircraft carrier has lost its suppression ability, the aircraft carrier on the opposite side can easily dismantle the aircraft carrier. The admiral knows that giving way at this time is a sign of fear and failure.

Performance. As the commander-in-chief of the U-State Navy’s Seventh Fleet, Glory cannot let him retreat.

"Admiral... what should we do?" A soldier looked at the frowning admiral, then turned to look at the Azure Dragon on the deck.

"The helicopter takes off. All artillery is aimed at the enemy ship, and the machine guns and cannons are ready to fire." The admiral took off his snow-white uniform hat, "We cannot admit defeat!"

Han Yu observed the situation on the deck of the aircraft carrier. He saw that the artillery was rotating frequently and the cover of the missile launcher had been opened. He looked like he was ready to attack. Han Yu couldn't laugh or cry. The current situation couldn't be clearer. George

The Washington attacked blindly, only to be demolished by the Azure Dragon. He moved his mind, and the Azure Dragon took a step forward under his control. With a bang, the Azure Dragon's left foot, which was covered with alloy armor, connected with the aircraft carrier's.

The steel deck runway came into contact with a loud noise. Even the admiral in the aircraft carrier control room felt his feet shake. The noise was louder than the ejection sound from the ejection runway. Han Yu tilted his head and saw the propeller.

The sh-60b "Sea Eagle" helicopter is constantly turning and preparing to take off. As an anti-submarine helicopter, the Sea Eagle's anti-ship function is not very strong. Its main mission is sea surface reconnaissance and rescue of drowned crew members.

"I reiterate again that any suspected attack by your army will cause irreversible damage to the USS George Washington aircraft carrier!" Fu Ming's tone became stern and he shouted into the microphone.

The admiral shook his body, but still did not decide to revoke his order.

Fu Ming raised his telescope and saw that the helicopter showed no sign of stopping. He grabbed another microphone and whispered into it. "Han Yu...it's time for you to show off."

"I know, boss, it's show time." Han Yu sneered. He couldn't wait any longer. He pressed the button and the Qinglong class rushed out with a clang. The flames generated by the vector thrusters on its legs and back shot straight out.

It blew over the mecha fighters parked on both sides of the runway. The Qinglong class roared to the side of the helicopter landing platform. Han Yu moved his right hand slightly, and several switches flicked open. The rotating cannon on his shoulder was still shining with crystal water.

Zhu, the six 25mm gun barrels were all aimed at the helicopter. The distance between the two was only about eight meters. Han Yu squinted his eyes. The auxiliary sight on his helmet fine-tuned the aiming position, and the electronic crosshair flashed.

As soon as he aimed at the helicopter propeller, Han Yu pushed the joystick violently, the Qinglong-class right arm was raised, and the cannon slowly rotated.

"Goodbye, Haiying." Han Yu pressed the button decisively, and the cannon fired instantly. The six barrels continued to rotate, and the 25mm-caliber shells poured out like fire snakes. The laser-like red trajectory was clearly visible in the dark night.

The helicopter pilot never expected that the huge body of the Azure Dragon could reach such a fast speed. He had no time to react and could only look straight at the cannon that was constantly firing shells at him.

A string of shells accurately landed on the engine of the helicopter and exploded with a loud bang. The helicopter was blown into ruins before it even took off.

The shell casings fell from the discharge port on the back of the Qinglong-class shoulder with a clatter, and fell to the ground of the steel deck. The crisp sound after the sound of the gunshot and the explosion was endless.

"Since you don't listen to the advice, there's nothing I can do." Fu Ming's expression is very calm now, but his heart is extremely excited. He originally thought that he would die here when he encountered the Chinese Navy's Seventh Fleet, but he didn't expect that the Qinglong-class

The combat effectiveness has actually reached this level. "Han Yu, dismantle the aircraft carrier for me!"

Han Yu was confused after hearing this. Where on earth will this 350-meter-long aircraft carrier be dismantled? It cannot be exploded with missiles. Nuclear-powered things are too dangerous. The explosion will cause nuclear contamination. This area

All the people had to die, but now Han Yu had forgotten that the machine he was riding in was also a small reactor that charged the capacitor relay. If he was not careful, this machine could turn into a small strategic nuclear bomb.

He turned his head and looked at the aircraft carrier Phalanx close defense system on the deck. With an evil smile, the Qinglong-class turned on the thrusters and ran over. The two cannons followed his trajectory and kept aiming. The Qinglong-class had just landed, and the cannons

In an instant, the firepower was fully activated, and the red starlight flew away from the Qinglong-class fuselage.

"Kill the opponent's close defense system, I don't want to see the machine guns and cannons still functioning!" Fu Ming yelled into the microphone.

"Needless to say?" Han Yu smiled bitterly. The high-intensity exercise made him feel a little nauseous. Even if the cockpit was surrounded by electrolyte solution to buffer it, sitting for a long time would make it easy to feel dizzy and nauseated. Of course, for those who have

Luther Alex or other pilots with professional driving experience have been trained and can naturally overcome them. Han Yu can only be regarded as a half-assed person. Although he is from the Chinese military, he really does not have enough training in this area.

.After all, he is still a scientist.

The Qinglong-class driving body came to the two turrets. The two mechanical arms grabbed the two turrets respectively, directly dismantled them and threw them far away. The crackling electronic control system was still sending out sparks. Before it had time to be proud,

, Han Yu once again discovered that the main gun not far away was aimed at the Yongcheng. Han Yu frowned, and the Qinglong class levitated again and came to the side of the main gun.

The operator of the main gun's fire control system had just pressed the button when he heard a loud bang. Before he could react, the message that the main gun was damaged kept jumping on the screen.

The Qinglong-class mechanical arm twisted the entire main gun and aimed the barrel at the aircraft carrier's control tower. The huge cannon fired, and the shells flew out with a roar, hitting the control center heavily. The high-explosive bomb exploded instantly, and the control tower

Thick smoke was rising, flames were flying, and debris crackled on the deck.

The admiral in the control room had to hold on to the fixtures at hand to stabilize his body. The shock just now had already knocked many crew members to the ground.

"Fire in the power control cabin! Unknown casualties!"

"Automatic fire extinguishing system No. 035 is on!"

"Stop all attacks!" The admiral finally said these words gloomily. The Qinglong class is still on the deck. This aircraft carrier is simply a moving target. Every attack will be disintegrated by this steel monster, and the Yongcheng and Yonghe

The missiles and main guns on the USS are ready to fire at any time. They have now lost all combat effectiveness. If they continue to fight, they may even sink the aircraft carrier here. "Rescue the drowned crew."

The admiral grabbed the microphone with trembling hands, "Public channel, turn on the external sound." He cleared his throat. He was defeated tonight, and there seemed to be no way to retaliate. This battle was entirely his own initiative.

He didn't ask his superiors for instructions at all. When the fleet encountered such a degree of damage, he was afraid that he would be dismissed if he returned. If not, he would have to go to a military court. I originally thought that the configuration of the Seventh Fleet could completely kill these two ships.

After passing the camouflaged warship, unexpectedly, a steel monster popped out in the middle. Untr was only established less than a week ago, and the young arms dealer K was actually so powerful. I am afraid that the IADC under the control of CIA is also incomparable.

The admiral was thinking about the route of the two warships, and seemed to have thought of something. A few days ago, he learned that a Chinese merchant ship seemed to have been hijacked by Somali pirates. Could it be that these two battleships were there to rescue them? He is too optimistic about these things.

Pirate.

"Please untr stop the attack, we will allow you to go." Even so, the admiral still refused to let go. In fact, even if they wanted to stop the Yongcheng and Yonghe, there was nothing they could do.

Fu Ming spat. The Yongcheng and Yonghe, including the Qinglong-class general-purpose humanoid combat mecha, did not suffer any damage. "If I had known this was the case, I would have saved myself from taking off my pants and farting."


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