Chapter 375 Aircraft Carrier Surfing
"Jesus!"
"The aircraft carrier... the aircraft carrier is standing up!"
"What kind of weapon is this?"
"What is the principle of this attack?"
The commanders in the operations room stared at the scene on the scene with bloodshot heads and bulging eyes, as if they had stopped thinking at that moment.
A giant steel ship weighing 97,000 tons was easily erected in the harbor like a children's seesaw under the impact of a small human-shaped target.
The oncoming visual impact was enough to make the brains of these Eagle Country officers who had served for many years shut down.
Talking about tactics, data links, intelligence, and analysis at this time is all bullshit.
The moment the USS Ronald Reagan was parked upright in the harbor, these American hawks realized that what they were seeing was no longer a feat that could be accomplished by human power.
Even if all the cranes and gantries in the world were moved here, it might not be possible to lift this giant steel ship upright.
"Oh my God!"
"This is a miracle! It's something only God can do!"
"What kind of enemy are we facing?"
The legs of several timid intelligence officers in the operations room had already gone weak and they knelt in front of the LCD screen.
You know, this is just the picture captured through on-site aerial photography!
Just this picture alone is enough to shatter everyone's worldview and self-confidence. What about those Eagle Country sailors who were at the first scene of the incident?
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On the USS Ronald Reagan , there were several teams of commandos carrying light and heavy weapons on the deck.
The moment the aircraft carrier raised its tail, the stitches were completely messed up.
The loud "bang bang" sound coming from their ears made the faces of all the sailors standing on the deck change drastically, and an indescribable fear of the unknown arose in their hearts.
"Sir...what's that noise?"
"I... I don't know... It sounds like... like the sound of the axle of the tractor on my farm breaking..." A commando captain swallowed and responded to his subordinate's question with a trembling voice.
The commando captain's answer clearly sounded a little guilty, because their entire team was clearly standing on an aircraft carrier!
Looking around, apart from the gray-black deck, there are only cables and the towering island. Where does the tractor axle come from?
A silent fear spread in everyone's hearts, and the clanging sounds coming from their ears became louder and louder.
Immediately afterwards, the members of the assault team felt a sudden bump under their feet, and were suddenly bounced off the deck like jumping on a trampoline. Then, they fell heavily down due to inertia and were stuck to the deck.
Everyone noticed something strange in their bodies. They found that the center of gravity under their feet was shifting rapidly, as if they were on a pirate ship in an amusement park and were being lifted up quickly.
The bow of the ship, which was originally level with the sky, was tilting, and the concrete floor of the port dock slowly became visible.
"Gift Crab! Look at the bow!"
"The deck... the deck is tilting! The boat is going to capsize!"
"Quick! Run into the cabin!"
"Hold on to something that's fixed!"
A sailor screamed, dropped his weapon and fled madly towards the hatch of the island next to him.
Those members of the assault team who had not yet reacted were all confused when they saw this incredible scene.
Looking at the sudden landform appearing in the direction of the bow, they felt that they were not on a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, but rather on the Titanic that had hit an iceberg.
"Run!"
“Run!”
"Hold on to the handrails and cables if you want to survive!"
The mood of collapse spread on the deck, and some quick-reacting commandos frantically looked for a grip on the deck.
Those who failed to react in time were thrown down by the rapidly tilting deck and rolled along the deck.
Without brakes or cushioning, a figure the size of a grain of rice began to be thrown off the deck of the aircraft carrier.
Some helicopters and fighter planes parked on the deck were also thrown into the water, rubbing against the deck with a harsh metal friction sound, and finally hit the guardrail and exploded into a ball of fire.
Those sailors who fell off the deck might be able to fall into the water and escape if they were lucky.
If you are unlucky, you should pray to God silently in your heart, hoping that they will not be hit by the railings or trip ropes on the deck when falling.
Because all this happened too suddenly!
Too unexpected!
It's like being staged in an epic disaster movie, and it's a commercial blockbuster with explosive special effects and huge box office!
As for the loud "bang bang" sound that echoed throughout the dock, it was the wail coming from the internal keel of the USS Ronald Reagan.
When Chen Jue crashed into the bow of the ship and used all his strength to push the aircraft carrier up, its all-metal frame could not withstand the terrifying traction of more than 100,000 tons.
Under such strong traction, even the highest quality and most advanced formula of marine steel will be twisted and deformed.
Because steel's fatigue resistance has its limits!
The fact that Chen Jue was able to erect it upright and insert it vertically into the deep-water port without breaking on the spot was enough to show that the materials used in this aircraft carrier, which was built at the end of the last century, were quite sufficient.
The sailors on the dock who had not yet had the chance to board the ship, after seeing their own aircraft carrier being lifted up by one man, had already collapsed. They dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground crying.
Some of the braver ones even took out their cell phones, swallowed their saliva as if they were filming a movie, and kept recording the USS Ronald Reagan, which was erected high up, while shouting crazily , "Fuck! It's aliens! Aliens are invading the Earth!"
“Run!”
“It’s going to fall down!”
Shrill alarms wailed on the shore, and fire trucks, ambulances, and multi-purpose combat vehicles were all frantically fleeing the dock.
Because just after the Reagan was erected at 90 degrees, the huge shadow of the ship formed by the morning light had covered the entire deep-water dock.
This is a super-giant ship with a displacement of 97,000 tons, which can almost be regarded as one of the largest surface ships currently on the earth.
Its waterline alone is as high as a 20-story building! Not to mention the 18,000 square meters of deck above.
If it were to flip and slap it straight down, not only would it cover half of the marine base, but it would also be as time-saving and labor-saving as using an electric mosquito swatter to swat away flies in order to take away all breathing creatures on the dock.
However, just as the people and vehicles on the dock were speeding up frantically to avoid and escape the coverage of the huge shadow.
The black figure pressing on the bow of the Reagan suddenly rushed up, swept over a distance of several hundred meters, and kicked hard on the middle of the deck.
With a loud "boom", the Reagan, which was about to capsize vertically, suddenly stopped in mid-air and began to tilt in the opposite direction, hitting heavily in the deep-water harbor, and using this thrust to begin sliding out of the dock.
The huge impact force during the fall instantly pushed away the sea water in the deep-water port, and rolled up huge waves as high as more than ten stories high towards the dock.
This shocking scene, comparable to that in a disaster movie, was captured in its entirety by a patrol drone in the sky.
By the time the images were transmitted back to the base's combat command room, the intelligence officers, whose hearts were about to jump out of their throats, felt dizzy and slumped in their seats as if they had fainted.
Some of the timid ones were so scared that they wet their pants!
Because this combat command room happened to be within the coverage of the previous aircraft carrier attack.
If Chen Jue had not changed the direction and kicked the Reagan back into the water, everyone in the operations room would have been crushed into pieces by now.
Brigadier General Trick, who had escaped the disaster, was now pale. He pointed at the black figure in the picture with a trembling hand and asked, "Hou Lixie! What...what on earth does he want to do?"
The intelligence officer with a sultry crotch swallowed and responded, "Sir... the target's action is very familiar... If I'm not mistaken... he... he should be trying to use our aircraft carrier as a surfboard!"
