Chapter 949 Eleven Consecutive Hits

Chapter 949 Eleven consecutive hits

"Pfft~" Fang Yang almost spit out his tea: "Can you please stop making trouble...I really admire you."

A few people chatted and laughed, and under Fang Yang's protection, they all boarded the submarine. After boarding the submarine, Xu Meng immediately became a curious baby, touching this and looking at that.

Seeing Xu Meng put her hand on the weapon console, Fang Yang was frightened and quickly pulled away: "My aunt, you can't move around here. If the missile fires randomly, who knows where it will hit."

"Oh? Is this a missile launcher? Are there really missiles? Fang Yang, can you teach me?" Xu Meng's eyes lit up even more, which made Fang Yang feel chilled.

Judging from Xu Meng's posture, if she didn't teach her, she would definitely do it secretly on her own. Comparing the damage values ​​​​of the two, Fang Yang could only compromise:

"Okay, I promise to teach you, but you must not press it randomly without my order, okay? This thing is too dangerous. It would be bad if it hurts innocent people."

Xu Meng said angrily: "I know, I know, it's really wordy. What is this for?"

Fang Yang had no choice but to patiently teach her how to read the periscope, how to use the sonar, how to aim, the launch process, and precautions.

Not to mention, Xu Meng is really smart. She knows a little bit about these things and has a great time playing. After finally saying everything he wanted to say, Fang Yang promised:

"How about you get familiar with it first, and if you want to attack the target, I'll let you launch it yourself?"

Xu Meng said in surprise: "Really? That's great!"

Fang Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair, and said feebly: "Adjust the course, let's set off some big firecrackers first."

Shi Wuhuan was also the one who was afraid of the world being in chaos: "Okay! Let's go!"

Brother Shi Wu is an expert, there is nothing they can't handle. The submarine turned around on the surface of the sea, slowly dived into the water, and headed towards NY under the cover of the waves.

Fang Miaomiao was the virtuous wife. She immediately found the storage room, got some fruits for everyone, and put them on the table.

Two hours later, Shi Wuyu said loudly: "Brother Fang, we have discovered the light church's ship! Good guy, you really put your money where your mouth is."

Fang Yang walked to the periscope and looked outside. Sure enough, starting more than ten miles away from the port, there were at least ten large ships, forming three rows, keeping a certain distance in the middle, cruising back and forth like a dragnet.

Xu Meng was gearing up next to her: "Whatever, let's do him a favor, right?"

Fang Miaomiao pulled her aside: "What are you talking about? How can any girl fight and kill like you?"

Xu Meng said confidently: "Fang Yang has said that if others bully us, we must fight back severely! Otherwise, we will always be bullied."

Fang Yang nodded: "Yes, Xu Meng is right. When friends come, there is good wine. If the money wolf comes, they will be greeted by torpedoes and missiles!"

Fang Miaomiao still couldn't bear it: "How many people are there on that ship? It's impossible for all of them to be bad people, right? The elders teach us to do more good deeds and less evil. If you have anything to do, please sit down and talk."

Fang Yang said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to refute you. But if I walk out now, do you think they will let me go? Will they listen to me sit down and explain?"

Fang Miaomiao was speechless. Indeed, both sides were red-eyed now. It was definitely a fight to the death.

After a long time, Fang Miaomiao let out a long sigh: "Well, maybe you are treating me, maybe my world is different from yours. I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first."

Watching Fang Miaomiao silently walk towards the rest cabin, Fang Yang felt silent in his heart. He originally thought that Fang Miaomiao was the woman who understood him best, but now he realized that he was terribly wrong.

Fang Miaomiao's rationality and wisdom allow her to become Fang Yang's right-hand assistant. But again, the two have completely different worldviews!

To put it bluntly, it is even like the difference between AM and FM. They are not on the same channel at all. How can there be real resonance?

Perhaps, there is really no one in the world who can truly understand himself. The word love, let it be sealed in your heart forever.

The submarine has quietly entered the effective attack range of torpedoes. Shi Wuyu turned around and asked, "Brother Fang, would you like to stroke your hair?"

Xu Meng jumped and said: "I will do it, I will do it, no one can compete with me!"

Fang Yang looked at her helplessly: "You haven't actually done it yet! This is not a person's business. There are so many ships. Are you afraid that you won't have a chance?"

"Oh, okay, I'll watch." Boss Xu Meng was not happy, but still gave up his position.

Fang Yang then began to lock on the target, measure the opponent's course, speed, and altitude through instruments, and prepare to get into position. Then Fang Yang said: "Come on, you press the launch button."

Xu Meng immediately said like a child: "Okay, okay, is this it? Did I press it?"

Fang Yang said: "Press it."

Xu Meng pressed the launch button hard. She felt the submarine shake slightly and immediately lay down in front of the periscope. I only saw a torpedo going straight with a splash of water, and it hit the target steadily!

"Boom~boom~" Continuous explosions sounded, and the target cruise ship exploded in a row and turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Xu Meng clenched her fists tightly, her face flushed with excitement: "YES! It's so cool!"

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "The next target."

Xu Meng said quickly: "It's my turn, you can't keep your word!"

Seizing the position from Fang Yang, Xu Meng locked on to the target and went through the process again. After Fang Yang made the final confirmation, he pressed the launch button!

Soon, Xu Meng had completely mastered the torpedo firing technique. He fired eleven torpedoes in a row, and none of them missed the target!

With such a record, even Brother Shi Wu was amazed: "Xu Meng, is this really your first time firing torpedoes? Isn't this the level of a newcomer?"

Xu Meng puffed up her chest proudly: "Humph, I am a genius!"

Fang Yang reminded Shi Wuyu: "Why don't you run away? Are you waiting for someone else's military fleet to come and cause trouble for you?"

Shi Wuyu quickly dived and turned the helm: "Take cover immediately."

Under Fang Yang's instruction, the submarine turned back to the center of the wind and waves. Anyway, in such weather, it is almost impossible to find their traces.

In St. John's Cathedral in downtown NY, Blatt felt his heart bleed as he sat there.

In the battle on the island, eleven red archbishops, more than thirty white bishops, and more than a hundred priests and light knights were lost! It also comes with a forbidden curse scroll!

The most important thing is that for all the losses, there is no gain at all! Fang Yang caused an undersea volcano to erupt. Will he die? Bratt intuitively believed that Fang Yang must still be alive!

How can we catch Fang Yang? You must not let more people know your secret! Otherwise, his position as pope will not be guaranteed!

Brat was sitting there alone, thinking wildly, when he heard a burst of messy footsteps outside, and Lawrence's voice sounded outside: "Your Holiness, I have something important to report."

Brat raised his eyelids: "Come in and talk."

After Lawrence came in, he saluted Blatter and said anxiously: "Your Majesty the Pope, I just received the news that all the ships we deployed to blockade the port were sunk by torpedoes!"

"Bang!" Brat smashed the table next to him into pieces with one palm, and said in a deep voice: "Speak clearly! What's going on?"