Chapter 812: Destroyer Shows Off Its Power
"Have you found any unusual movements of the sea tribe?"
"Reporting to the Creator, a large number of sea creatures were found gathering 20 kilometers away from the volcanic island. They are suspected to be the sea tribe army, with a number of more than 21,000, and more sea tribes are gathering."
A sci-fi fighter flew low over the sea area where the sea tribe army was entrenched. The detection wave continuously drew the seabed situation into images and sent them to the magic cube. The sea tribe certainly discovered the sci-fi fighter in the sky above their heads, but when the sea tribe masters appeared on the sea surface, the sci-fi fighter had already flown far away and rose to high altitude. The sea tribe, who thought they were not fast enough, could only watch the sci-fi fighter arrogantly leave.
"We can't let them gather, otherwise it will be of no benefit to the volcanic island. Use sonar to drive them away and don't let the fishmen get close. Launch missiles to disperse these seafood! Don't use nuclear bombs unless it's absolutely necessary!" The magic cube said seriously.
"Command confirmed."
The Cube didn't know what these seafood were going to do when they gathered together, but no matter what they did, it would definitely not be a good thing. You are gathering together, right? Well, the more you gather, the more fun you will have. The Cube simply issued a combat order before gathering more seafood. As the base camp, the Volcano Island Factory actually has the largest stockpile of weapons, such as various missiles...
The bow sonar of the only destroyer cruising in the waters near the Volcano Island was turned to maximum power, so that the weaker sea fish nearby turned their bellies upside down and died, and the stronger ones fled frantically. A few fishman scouts also jumped out of the sea like crazy and struggled desperately with their heads covered. Their ears, mouths and gills kept bleeding. After just a few seconds, they opened their eyes wide and did not move.
The four patrol boats used for patrol also started the sonar. After obtaining the coordinate depth of the fishman army gathering sea area sent by the sci-fi fighter, all the torpedoes, a total of twelve, were immediately fired.
The Type 52D destroyer also locked the coordinate sea area and debugged all the missile data!
The destroyer's front vertical launch system was ready, and the cover of the first missile launcher was opened...
Boom...! White smoke poured out of the launcher, and the seven-meter-long missile body was ejected from the launcher in the thick smoke and flew into the air. The missile's tail thruster ignited, and the huge thrust pushed the missile to fly diagonally in a certain direction with a white smoke trail. Then the launcher cover was closed and the second launcher cover was opened. Flames rushed out again and threw the missile into the air. The missile ignited and flew along the smoke trail of the first missile!
The third...
The fourth...
At this moment, the destroyer was more like a firework during the New Year, constantly launching missiles one after another. The difference was that the missiles did not explode in the air but flew quickly to the predetermined location. This time, the destroyer's bow and stern launchers launched 62 missiles at one time, consuming half of the total number of 124 missiles carried. The scheduled missile landing points for this bombing were not far or close, just enough to cover most of the area. It must be said that it was very generous to use missiles that could deal with flying monks to bomb the sea clan army.
62 missiles lined up at the same height and floated up and down slightly towards the designated sea area. From high altitude, through the gaps in the clouds, it was obvious that dense white smoke traces were extending towards the distance. This is war!
After flying to the designated location, the missiles flew to their respective areas and dived into the sea...
In the sea, a large number of fishmen gathered together according to their respective affiliations. Suddenly, a column formed by huge white bubbles plunged down from the sea above their heads, passing through the sea water and entering the fishmen army. Then, white air masses bloomed underwater, and the light flashed continuously. The handsome face of the mermaid prince was constantly illuminated by the flash...
"Beautiful~ I like this picture, this is life~" In the sky, a sci-fi fighter and a high-altitude drone looked at the sea below and were intoxicated.
White circles appeared on the sea surface one by one. The white circles on the deep blue sea were densely packed and covered a large area of the sea. That was the phenomenon formed by the shock wave of the missile explosion in the sea water, including various super missile explosions that could deal with the functions of high-level monks. The sci-fi fighter saw the red dots on and below his computer monitor disappear in large groups.
A large number of dead fish in the sea floated to the surface, and with them floated a large number of sea creatures' bodies. The scalding sea water made many sea fish emit the unique seafood smell. Some characteristics of the sea water were used by engineering robots to create weapons targeting sea creatures. The effect was obvious. Those sea creatures hated the flowers blooming underwater.
War is cruel. When you want to kill others, others also want to kill you. In the end, only one side kills the other first.
When the high-altitude drone dropped a few ping-pong ball reconnaissance devices into the seabed, the Cube was silent. The corpses were not only those that could be seen on the sea surface. The sea water was full of corpses swaying with the current, with limbs spread out, curled up, or with eyes open and terrified. The killing rate reached more than 60%. The remaining sea tribe fishmen soldiers hugged the corpses of their relatives and friends and screamed. The sea water was still boiling hot after the explosion. Those injured fishmen who were not dead struggled in the boiling water...
The bodies of the two fishmen hugging each other spread out, and in the middle was a seriously injured young fishman. The two fishmen might be his brothers or his father and uncle...
A fishman whose skin was scalded by boiling water and turned white and peeled off struggled frantically...
The former fishman elder under Hai Ling opened his mouth and wailed silently. Most of the fishmen in front of him were from his tribe, but now they were all floating in the sea in the blink of an eye, motionless and drifting with the current. There were also many fishmen carrying heavy weapons sinking into the dark deep sea and slowly disappearing in front of him...
Mofang sighed.
"Control the torpedoes to circle and observe temporarily. If they leave, don't attack." Mofang finally softened his heart.
"Command confirmed."
The high-altitude drone took over the control of the torpedoes and controlled twelve torpedoes to circle in place.
After waiting for about fifteen minutes...
Mofang was disappointed. The other side was gathering the remaining soldiers instead of retreating, but forming a strange formation. Are they blinded by hatred? Or are those in power thinking that they have lost face and insist that all the remaining fishmen die here? What exactly is the reason? Mofang doesn't know. All he knows is that the other side is still an enemy marked as red.
"Continue the attack."
"Command confirmed."
The high-altitude drone recalibrated the attack data, and the twelve torpedoes set out again to exert all their energy. From the sky, twelve water marks in the shallow water area could be clearly seen heading straight for the fishmen army that had been re-formed...
"Report! Violent spiritual power fluctuations were found at the location of the fishmen army! It is suspected that the other party is casting a large spell!"
The sci-fi fighter issued an alarm.
The twelve water marks pierced into the group of fishmen and exploded, creating twelve vacuum areas again, but soon more fishmen gathered to fill the gaps and continue to cast spells!