Chapter 1741 Last Resort

In the dark night, the commotion at the Mass venue could be felt seven or eight kilometers away. Dania on Bainbridge Island is watching with binoculars. The crowds running around in the Bay Area and the dignitaries on the aircraft carrier who are rapidly evacuating have shown that the situation has changed.

Dania could no longer contact Vice President Rutherford, and within a few minutes, the entire aircraft carrier, the Bay Area, and even Seattle were plunged into darkness—the city lost power.

Who did this?

Dania always thought that his side was the only black hand in the whole incident. With Rutherford taking care of him, no one should know of his existence, but the current situation doesn't make sense anyway. There should be a more insidious guy who suddenly rushed out to grab the biggest fruit.

With a distance of seven or eight kilometers, the night vision device in Dania's hand could not see that far, and the dark bay area was a complete nothingness to her. She saw no other light except the flames of a police helicopter being shot down.

"Damn it, I didn't deploy anyone on the aircraft carrier." There must be someone else who shot down the police helicopter, so Dania quickly ran to the leader of the convoy on his side, jumped into a radar-equipped The launch command vehicle asked loudly, "What happened on the other side?"

"I don't know." The convoy leader is responsible for the control and command of all weapon systems. A monitor in front of him shows the status of the entire bay area. "But don't worry, the radar shows normal, and the four aircraft carriers can't escape."

"No, it's not normal at all." Dania became impatient, "How long will it take before we can start attacking?"

"Fifteen more minutes."

"I can't wait that long, launch a torpedo in five minutes."

The leader of the convoy said in embarrassment: "We are a temporarily modified launch vehicle. It is not so easy to launch torpedoes. I will try my best to complete the preparations within ten minutes. But I can launch missiles to kill those coast guard ships first, which will facilitate our next step." escape."

Since the accident happened at the mass venue, many coast guard ships in the bay area began to move closer to the aircraft carrier. The people Zhou Qingfeng deployed on the aircraft carrier could destroy the police helicopters, but they couldn't destroy these coast guard ships. But this task was once again accomplished by his enemies.

On the shore of Bainbridge Island, a truck pulling a triple launcher stopped steadily. The missile launcher it towed had already turned to aim at the sea surface, and a moment later, with a whoosh, an 'improved Harpoon' anti-ship missile flew out, aiming at the largest coast guard ship.

Dania got a limited number of MK-48 heavy torpedoes, but there were quite a few lightweight 'improved harpoons'. This kind of anti-ship missile is not very powerful against aircraft carriers, but it can be used against coast guard ships of up to a thousand tons, but it is as fierce as a "cannon hitting mosquitoes".

The distance of seven or eight kilometers flew by in an instant, and the small 'harpoon' flew over in about 20 seconds, hitting the side of a coast guard ship. The coast guard ship was sailing towards the aircraft carrier at high speed. Facing the sudden onslaught of anti-ship missiles, it was not prepared at all, and the midship of the ship exploded directly.

The light shines brightly in the dark night, and human beings always focus on chasing the flames. This attack immediately diverted everyone's attention. The coast guard ship, which had been keeping close to the aircraft carrier, was also turning around. The police on board obviously realized that a more dangerous enemy was targeting them.

And this violent explosion was just the beginning. The anti-ship convoy led by Dania had already had an attack plan. The convoy leader knew that the 'harpoon' in his hand could not deal with the aircraft carrier, but it was more than enough to deal with the coast guard ships that could affect their evacuation.

Under the guidance of the fire control radar, the "improved Harpoon" flew out of the launch box one after another. A dozen or so tail flames can be seen flying out of the sea at night. Whether it is the crowd running around in the Bay Area or the dignitaries on the aircraft carrier who are evacuating, they are all stunned by this gorgeous and tragic scene.

The 'Harpoon' kept hitting the Coast Guard ship, and each explosion could kill almost one person in the ship, and the blown hull could be seen in the flames. Facing this scene, the coast guard on the ship could only scream in alarm. Those who were lucky could jump into the sea before the missile hit. If they were unlucky, they could only die with the ship.

At the moment on the aircraft carrier, Zhou Qingfeng stood on the side of the ship and watched the missiles constantly flying towards him. Watching one coast guard ship after another guarding the aircraft carrier explode, catch fire, and sink, he remained indifferent. He only urged on the radio: "Eileen Allie, don't let them launch torpedoes."

"Understood, we are still one kilometer away from the target, and we are identifying the positions and equipment of this group of people. The attack is expected to be launched in three minutes." The twin sisters carrying rocket backpacks are quickly approaching the enemy's launch position. They can be called He is the fastest counterattacker.

On the aircraft carrier, the rough transfer of personnel is still going on. Most people ran to the ferry outside the aircraft carrier through the gangway on the side of the hangar deck, while a small number of people were dizzy and wanted to hide inside the aircraft carrier.

But what these people are facing is not a safe haven, but the following 'dog meat' and its sharp teeth. And every time an aircraft carrier is cleaned up, there will be several tugboats on the outside of it to slowly push these 100,000-ton big guys.

If Zhou Qingfeng wanted to push these aircraft carriers away from the crowded Bay Area, he had to at least pretend that the aircraft carriers had been driven away. On a tugboat, Wen Tianyu was holding a pistol to the head of a captain, shouting loudly: "Maximize the horsepower and push the aircraft carrier away from the bay area."

It is not easy to push a 100,000-ton hull, Wen Tianyu sent all his manpower, but he couldn't control many tugboats. Among them, there are many special forces members who came by transporting mass supplies, but even so, they are not enough.

Wen Tianyu was furious at this speed. He didn't know all of Zhou Qingfeng's plans, he only knew that his task was to control the tugboat to move the aircraft carrier a certain distance when necessary. But right now the 100,000-ton hull was moving slowly like a snail, and this speed made him sweat profusely.

Most of the dignitaries who attended the mass had been transferred to the ferry that was leaving quickly, and even the mutants under Marcos boarded the ferry to evacuate. The rest who couldn't escape could only die under the mouth of 'dog meat'.

Originally, everything would not be so urgent, Zhou Qingfeng even planned to wait for the end of the mass, and then transfer the aircraft carrier after the dead of night. The attack planned by Dania forced him to act quickly, especially the threat of torpedoes was too great.

Now everything depends on whether the twin sisters can stop the enemy from launching torpedoes, otherwise all Zhou Qingfeng's opportunities will be wasted.

But after waiting for three minutes, Irene's exclamation came from the radio: "Victor, we can't get close to the convoy of these people. They are equipped with individual anti-aircraft missiles and heavy machine guns, and we are suppressed. Also, I saw their torpedo launchers, and they are ready to fire."

Even if the whole scene was chaotic, even if the enemy's missiles flew randomly, even if the whole plan was messed up, Zhou Qingfeng remained calm. But now that Irene and Ellie, whom he had placed high hopes on, couldn't stop the enemy's torpedo attack, and now he was going crazy.

"Damn it, this is forcing me to come up with a trick." Looking at the pitch-black sea, Zhou Qingfeng could only curse bitterly: "Give me the target instructions, and then you all evacuate immediately."

Seven or eight kilometers away, a group of faint flames soon lit up, but Zhou Qingfeng opened the time-space door and returned directly to the real time-space. And in the next second, the space-time gate opened again, and a "Wuzhi Ten" with whistling rotors rushed over, carrying eight anti-tank missiles to kill the enemy.