The eight captains, upon hearing Raine's command, rushed to the radar control room as if infused with renewed energy. Upon the radar screen, ships could be seen densely packed in a neat formation, numbering at a staggering 514.
Raine, holding a radio transmitter, spoke with an air of authority, "This marks our first group battle, and I have decided to adopt a conservative tactic."
Shobe, wearing a look of confusion, attempted to clarify, "Captain, may I inquire what exactly is meant by a conservative tactic?"
"Four destroyers engage!"
The crew waited in anticipation for a response, until Charge King's voice broke the silence, "Captain, is that all?"
"Yes."
"That is the conservative tactic?"
"Oh? Do you think there are too many ships deployed? How about three then?"
The radio was silent once again.
Four ships against 500-plus vessels? This was the "conservative" tactic of the captain...indeed very conservative.
"Captain, no, that's not what I meant. Your tactical arrangement is very reasonable and requires no further modification," Charge King hastily interjected.
Raine nodded in satisfaction, "Very well then, Shobe, it's up to you now."
Shobe broke out in a cold sweat. He and Charge King had both served in the navy and had held command roles before, but they had never encountered a situation where four ships were facing off against 514. The tension was palpable.
At this moment, everyone saw ten fighter planes take off from the aircraft carrier.
Upon seeing these ten Hurricane fighters, Shobe finally breathed a sigh of relief. The captain was indeed taking a cautious approach. With these ten weapons at their disposal, there was really nothing to worry about.
"Roger that, Captain. Destroyer fleet, please switch to destroyer frequency and acknowledge receipt."
"Number 3, Tik, received."
"Number 4, Trueword, received."
"Number 5, Windbell, received."
"Very well, all ships accelerate! Maintain a speed of 33 knots, with the second ship in the lead, the fifth ship at the rear, and the third and fourth ships on either flank. Maintain formation and proceed forward. All defensive shields on, machine gunners prepare."
Shobe commanded with great skill, "Prepare to launch torpedoes!"
"Aye, sir!"
Meanwhile, the ten Hurricane fighters had taken off, zooming quickly overhead.
Shobe led his fleet and broke away from the main force, rushing towards the King of the Mountain fleet ahead.
Soon, the sound of intense gunfire could be heard in the distance.
"What's that? Fighter jets!? Are you kidding me? Why are there fighter jets in a King-class sea area? Where are the anti-aircraft guns? Quick, load, and aim!"
"Captain, the planes are out of range!"
"Damn it, where did these planes come from?"
At that moment, a large number of ships' hulls were hit by torpedoes around them.
"Captain, our ship has been hit by torpedoes! We don't know what type of torpedoes they are, but they are incredibly destructive and cannot be repaired!"
"Captain, another batch of torpedoes is coming! Our torpedo boats...have all been sunk!"
"Captain, the planes above us...seem to have dropped something..."
"Captain, enemy ships spotted! They're firing!"
Austin was at a loss, just a moment ago everything was calm, but suddenly, his fleet was under multiple attacks!
In the blink of an eye, eighty to ninety ships were already silent, and the planes hovering above them were even more terrifying. What they dropped was obviously not Christmas presents; an armored battleship had been blown to pieces by one shell.
"What the hell is going on? Which fleet has such a powerful attack? Quick, organize a counterattack! Damn it, are they only four ships?" Austin couldn't believe his eyes. After confirming through his telescope, Austin roared in anger, "All ships, hit them hard!"
"You think you can take me down with only four ships? You're delusional!"
The enemy warships had already appeared, but there were only four ships. This not only made Austin think he had the upper hand but also made him even more furious because of the enemy's contempt.
However, the nightmare was just beginning!
The King of the Mountain fleet began to move quickly. It seemed that they didn't care about any action that Austin's fleet was taking.
Explosions erupted from all four enemy warships at the same time, producing terrifying flames. A large number of shells came whistling in with the roar of the guns.
Boom boom boom boom boom, a true carpet bombing! The King of the Mountain fleet couldn't even break through the enemy's blockade of firepower!
The planes in the sky began to drop air-to-ship missiles. These planes were flying at a much higher altitude than drones, and their anti-aircraft guns posed no threat to the enemy.
It was a continuous barrage, a carpet bombing that covered the entire area.
The sky, the sea, and even torpedoes from under the sea bombarded the Mountain King Fleet multiple times, creating a terrifying scene of flames covering the entire sea.
Even the crew members of the Mountain King Fleet, including one of the Ten Kings, were scared to death in the face of such terrifying firepower.
"Help me! Somebody save me!"
"My God, who are they? No, they are not human! I have never seen such a terrifying attack before. This is too terrifying!"
"We haven't even seen their faces and we are already about to be destroyed. We have no chance. We must escape now!"
The most frustrated one was naturally the Mountain King, Austin. He could only lower his head and avoid the terrifying bombardment from all directions.
"Why are they attacking us? They didn't even ask us. Who is this psycho? Did they come back from the Dragon-class sea area?"
Unfortunately, no one could answer him. Faced with such insane and all-round bombardment, other warships had already started sinking without even having the chance to fight back.
These more than five hundred warships, which were once imposing, were now engulfed in flames, sinking or burning, and the crew members were either wailing, escaping from one ship to another, or jumping into the sea to save their lives...
The three hours of fighting became a demonstration of the four Yamato-class battleships' firepower. And after three hours, only one ship and warship remained.
Raine was now watching the entire process of the battle with Fancy and Avril sitting in a helicopter.
Seeing the Mountain King Fleet being completely wiped out in one go, Fancy and Avril were speechless.
"This is too strong! They are one of the Ten Kings in the King-class sea area, and we only sent four ships to wipe them out without any damage! Captain, are we really this fierce?"
Raine snorted coldly, "Of course. The more modern the warfare is, the larger the gap in technology between the two sides!"
"Ah, if only we had sent three ships. Look at those four ships, they are firing so many bullets like they are free!"
Fancy looked at Raine. After fighting to this point, the captain was still not satisfied.
Avril knew Raine better. This guy was a black pearl pincher!
The eight captains, upon hearing Raine's command, rushed to the radar control room as if infused with renewed energy. Upon the radar screen, ships could be seen densely packed in a neat formation, numbering at a staggering 514.
Raine, holding a radio transmitter, spoke with an air of authority, "This marks our first group battle, and I have decided to adopt a conservative tactic."
Shobe, wearing a look of confusion, attempted to clarify, "Captain, may I inquire what exactly is meant by a conservative tactic?"
"Four destroyers engage!"
The crew waited in anticipation for a response, until Charge King's voice broke the silence, "Captain, is that all?"
"Yes."
"That is the conservative tactic?"
"Oh? Do you think there are too many ships deployed? How about three then?"
The radio was silent once again.
Four ships against 500-plus vessels? This was the "conservative" tactic of the captain...indeed very conservative.
"Captain, no, that's not what I meant. Your tactical arrangement is very reasonable and requires no further modification," Charge King hastily interjected.
Raine nodded in satisfaction, "Very well then, Shobe, it's up to you now."
Shobe broke out in a cold sweat. He and Charge King had both served in the navy and had held command roles before, but they had never encountered a situation where four ships were facing off against 514. The tension was palpable.
At this moment, everyone saw ten fighter planes take off from the aircraft carrier.
Upon seeing these ten Hurricane fighters, Shobe finally breathed a sigh of relief. The captain was indeed taking a cautious approach. With these ten weapons at their disposal, there was really nothing to worry about.
"Roger that, Captain. Destroyer fleet, please switch to destroyer frequency and acknowledge receipt."
"Number 3, Tik, received."
"Number 4, Trueword, received."
"Number 5, Windbell, received."
"Very well, all ships accelerate! Maintain a speed of 33 knots, with the second ship in the lead, the fifth ship at the rear, and the third and fourth ships on either flank. Maintain formation and proceed forward. All defensive shields on, machine gunners prepare."
Shobe commanded with great skill, "Prepare to launch torpedoes!"
"Aye, sir!"
Meanwhile, the ten Hurricane fighters had taken off, zooming quickly overhead.
Shobe led his fleet and broke away from the main force, rushing towards the King of the Mountain fleet ahead.
Soon, the sound of intense gunfire could be heard in the distance.
"What's that? Fighter jets!? Are you kidding me? Why are there fighter jets in a King-class sea area? Where are the anti-aircraft guns? Quick, load, and aim!"
"Captain, the planes are out of range!"
"Damn it, where did these planes come from?"
At that moment, a large number of ships' hulls were hit by torpedoes around them.
"Captain, our ship has been hit by torpedoes! We don't know what type of torpedoes they are, but they are incredibly destructive and cannot be repaired!"
"Captain, another batch of torpedoes is coming! Our torpedo boats...have all been sunk!"
"Captain, the planes above us...seem to have dropped something..."
"Captain, enemy ships spotted! They're firing!"
Austin was at a loss, just a moment ago everything was calm, but suddenly, his fleet was under multiple attacks!
In the blink of an eye, eighty to ninety ships were already silent, and the planes hovering above them were even more terrifying. What they dropped was obviously not Christmas presents; an armored battleship had been blown to pieces by one shell.
"What the hell is going on? Which fleet has such a powerful attack? Quick, organize a counterattack! Damn it, are they only four ships?" Austin couldn't believe his eyes. After confirming through his telescope, Austin roared in anger, "All ships, hit them hard!"
"You think you can take me down with only four ships? You're delusional!"
The enemy warships had already appeared, but there were only four ships. This not only made Austin think he had the upper hand but also made him even more furious because of the enemy's contempt.
However, the nightmare was just beginning!
The King of the Mountain fleet began to move quickly. It seemed that they didn't care about any action that Austin's fleet was taking.
Explosions erupted from all four enemy warships at the same time, producing terrifying flames. A large number of shells came whistling in with the roar of the guns.
Boom boom boom boom boom, a true carpet bombing! The King of the Mountain fleet couldn't even break through the enemy's blockade of firepower!
The planes in the sky began to drop air-to-ship missiles. These planes were flying at a much higher altitude than drones, and their anti-aircraft guns posed no threat to the enemy.
It was a continuous barrage, a carpet bombing that covered the entire area.
The sky, the sea, and even torpedoes from under the sea bombarded the Mountain King Fleet multiple times, creating a terrifying scene of flames covering the entire sea.
Even the crew members of the Mountain King Fleet, including one of the Ten Kings, were scared to death in the face of such terrifying firepower.
"Help me! Somebody save me!"
"My God, who are they? No, they are not human! I have never seen such a terrifying attack before. This is too terrifying!"
"We haven't even seen their faces and we are already about to be destroyed. We have no chance. We must escape now!"
The most frustrated one was naturally the Mountain King, Austin. He could only lower his head and avoid the terrifying bombardment from all directions.
"Why are they attacking us? They didn't even ask us. Who is this psycho? Did they come back from the Dragon-class sea area?"
Unfortunately, no one could answer him. Faced with such insane and all-round bombardment, other warships had already started sinking without even having the chance to fight back.
These more than five hundred warships, which were once imposing, were now engulfed in flames, sinking or burning, and the crew members were either wailing, escaping from one ship to another, or jumping into the sea to save their lives...
The three hours of fighting became a demonstration of the four Yamato-class battleships' firepower. And after three hours, only one ship and warship remained.
Raine was now watching the entire process of the battle with Fancy and Avril sitting in a helicopter.
Seeing the Mountain King Fleet being completely wiped out in one go, Fancy and Avril were speechless.
"This is too strong! They are one of the Ten Kings in the King-class sea area, and we only sent four ships to wipe them out without any damage! Captain, are we really this fierce?"
Raine snorted coldly, "Of course. The more modern the warfare is, the larger the gap in technology between the two sides!"
"Ah, if only we had sent three ships. Look at those four ships, they are firing so many bullets like they are free!"
Fancy looked at Raine. After fighting to this point, the captain was still not satisfied.
Avril knew Raine better. This guy was a black pearl pincher!
