Chapter 995: Strange Sinking
The Third Aircraft Carrier Battle Group sailed out of the port of Tianzhu Shipyard in a hurry. Within ten minutes, there was a muffled bang on the ship, followed by a cloud of black smoke coming out of the cabin.
"What happened?" the commander asked with a frown.
"Sorry, Commander, there was a malfunction in the engine compartment. It suddenly overheated and caused a fire!"
After some questioning, the adjutant said helplessly.
"I knew these damn guys were unreliable!" The commander punched the command desk angrily.
"What about the automatic fire-fighting device? I remember that the engine should have an automatic fire-fighting device."
The commander asked.
"I'm sorry, Commander. The automatic fire-fighting system broke down for some unknown reason. According to damage control, some key components are missing. However, these components were still there during the routine ."
The adjutant said.
"Find a way to rescue it, we must save this ship!" the commander shouted loudly. The current Lighthouse Country is no longer the Lighthouse Country of the past. He holds in his hands one-third of the Lighthouse Country's existing naval combat power, which cannot be lost.
"yes!"
The adjutant received the order and was about to go and notify when the fire quickly spread to the oil depot and aircraft ammunition depot.
Boom!
A deafening explosion sounded, and the ammunition detonation directly blew the aircraft carrier into the sky. The broken fragments swept across the surrounding sea like a steel storm, turning several destroyers that had not yet had time to disperse into sieves.
The people inside were torn to pieces.
Several destroyers slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.
Even the big black fish underwater was not spared. The sudden surging waves turned the big black fish over, and the personnel in the submarine were thrown to the ground, and many people fell on the command platform.
By chance, a few people touched the launch button, and a loaded torpedo was launched.
However, to launch a torpedo, water must first be poured into the torpedo compartment to keep the torpedo afloat and to make the water pressure inside and outside the compartment consistent. Then the torpedo compartment cover can be opened before it can be launched.
At this time, not to mention the hatch cover, even water was not injected. The consequence was that the torpedo hit the submarine's hatch cover and exploded directly.
Boom!
The bow of the submarine was shattered into pieces, and the surging sea water poured into the cabin.
The crew members who had just been knocked unconscious were swallowed up by the surging sea before they could react, and they had no time to close the watertight door.
In this way, the Third Aircraft Carrier Battle Group ended its life in an almost dramatic way.
Several Vaishyas who were preparing to go off work on the shore were dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the tragic scene on the sea.
"Is the ship that exploded the one we repaired earlier?"
asked a Vaishya.
" I don't know. Who cares? I'm off work now. I'm going to leave now."
The leading Vaishya said.
A group of Vaishyas were happily getting off work. It was time to get off work and everything had nothing to do with them.
At the same time as the Lighthouse Country's third aircraft carrier battle group was destroyed, a major aircraft carrier battle broke out in another sea area.
District 11, with the captured aircraft carrier as the core and the self-built helicopter carrier as the auxiliary, arrived at the waters off San Francisco after a long journey under the escort of numerous destroyers.
Lieutenant General 5835, commander-in-chief of the task force, looked at the beautiful scenery of San Francisco through the telescope and smiled.
He put down the telescope and said, "The wish that our ancestors could not fulfill must be fulfilled in us! If we lose, we will go out!"
Following his orders, a large number of planes took off according to the predetermined plan, formed a formation in the air, and flew towards San Francisco.
Buzz——
When a large number of planes flew over San Francisco, it was the day of the Super Bowl. The football stadium in San Francisco was full of spectators. When they saw the planes flying low in the sky, they thought they were adding to the atmosphere of the game, so they stood up and cheered, waving their hats.
However, at this moment, a formation of planes suddenly opened their bomb bays, and precision-guided bombs fell toward the stadium.
Boom! Boom!
Bombs fell in the stadium, blowing the audience in the stands into pieces and half of the stadium collapsed.
The remaining spectators screamed and ran in all directions, trying to escape from the stadium.
They couldn't understand why their own planes dropped bombs on them.
Apart from the fighter planes that bombed the stadium, the remaining fighter planes swarmed towards the port of San Francisco.
Their first goal is to destroy the aircraft carriers docked in the port. Only in this way will they be qualified to continue to dominate the world.
However, when they arrived above the port, they were dumbfounded. The entire port was empty. There was not even a ship. Instead, there were dozens of anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns of various calibers parked on the shore, staring at them hungrily.
"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap!" Even if the loser was dumb, he knew that the plan had been leaked, so he quickly changed course and tried to leave.
However, the anti-aircraft firepower below had been prepared long ago, and as soon as the air defense entered the ambush circle, all kinds of firepower opened fire.
Missiles and anti-aircraft shells exploded in the sky, creating balls of death fireworks and planes were shot down one after another.
The navigator felt as if a knife was cutting his heart when he saw the heavy losses. He shouted into the communication channel: "Run! This is a trap!"
As soon as he finished shouting this, his plane was hit and crashed.
If he could hold on for a few more seconds, perhaps he would be able to hear the fleet's reply: "The task force has been attacked by the enemy's air force. All nearby fighters are requested to return to the rescue immediately! Return to the rescue immediately!"
At this time, several fighter planes that had just completed the bombing of the stadium were circling in the air. A pilot asked Captain Sasaki, "Captain, what should we do? Should we go back to assist the fleet?"
"No!" Sasaki refused decisively.
"What's the matter? Sasaki, are you such a coward? I originally thought that what they said was false, but now it seems to be true!" said a team member angrily.
"Nonsense, you can doubt anything, but you can't doubt my loyalty to the empire!" Sasaki said righteously, "We have no ammunition now, and there is no point in going back. In this case, why should we go back and make a meaningless sacrifice?"
"Even if we have no ammunition, we still have fighter planes. We can ram their planes! As long as it can give the fleet a glimmer of hope, we can do anything." A team member said excitedly.
However, another team member objected: "Stupid, how much damage can we cause by crashing one plane? In my opinion, their planes are attacking our fleet, and the air defense is empty at this time. If we want to crash, we will crash into their aircraft carrier. If we destroy their aircraft carrier, our mission will be accomplished!"
