"Air defense! Launch medium- and long-range missiles to intercept the target!"
When the black captain heard the radar soldier's words, he was startled, thinking that he was hit by a missile.
He quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie and issued an emergency order on all channels.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
As his urgent order was issued, more than a dozen anti-aircraft missiles on the warship took off and intercepted the targets displayed on the radar.
Ports were opened in many locations on the hull and deck of the Zumwalt-class guided missile destroyer, and several fire-controlled machine guns were raised, ready to fire at any time for close-range interception.
"Sir, looking at the target track shown on the radar, it doesn't look like a missile!"
The radar soldier looked at the fast-moving red dot on the radar display and reported to the black captain.
The black captain came to the radar screen and looked at the red dots on it, which represented that more than a dozen anti-aircraft missiles had been launched by his side. When they were not far from the target displayed on the radar, they suddenly disappeared one by one on the radar.
Moreover, the red dot movement trajectory displayed by the radar keeps changing and moving at high speed, which is indeed different from a missile.
"What is this? A drone or some kind of high-tech aircraft!" The black captain was a little confused.
The radar soldier replied hesitantly: "Judging from the size of the target monitored by the radar, it looks like a person. Could it be Iron Man?"
Before Tony Stark's Iron Man suit came out, radar soldiers might have thought that a flying object of this size on the radar was some kind of supernatural creature, or a bird, or an aircraft.
But after having Iron Man, no matter how he looked at it, this thing looked like a flying Iron Man.
This may be the celebrity effect.
"Tony Stark?!" The black captain shook his head violently when he heard the radar soldier's doubts:
"It can't be him. Although I don't like this playboy very much, it is undeniable that this Iron Man will never do anything that endangers the security of the Federation..."
The radar soldier looked at his superior in surprise, not understanding why he thought so highly of Tony Stark.
The black captain didn't explain too much. He turned around and ordered the officers behind him: "You all go back to your posts! No matter if it's a drone or some high-tech weapon, shoot it down! Even if Iron Man comes, he can't let him break through our anti-aircraft firepower!"
"Yes, sir!"... .
The naval officers on the destroyer saluted and rushed back to their posts.
Inside the radar room, the black captain looked at the red dot target on the radar that was getting closer and closer, walked aside, picked up the satellite phone and dialed.
"Colonel Barlow, how did the mission go? I hope to hear good news from you!" The steady voice of Federal Defense Minister Raman came from the satellite phone.
The black captain looked back at the target on the radar and said, "Mr. Minister, the target has been successfully shot down! Has the Ministry of Defense arranged any other assessment items?"
"What do you mean?" In the office of the Secretary of Defense in the Pentagon, the Secretary of Defense was holding a red phone in his hand. He heard the black captain say that the target was successfully shot down. Just as a smile appeared on his face, he heard the black captain's second sentence.
The black captain listened to the question from the defense minister on the phone, and his heart suddenly sank: "Sir, now an unidentified flying object is attacking our ship at high speed. If it is not an assessment project of the Ministry of Defense, then it means that our destroyer is under attack!"
"What!?" The Minister of Defense was startled and sat up directly from the leather sofa in his office: "Your ship was attacked!"
But he knew that there was no exercise from beginning to end. He just shot down a civilian plane in the name of exercise at the suggestion of the new president.
The newly elected president had a handle on their Ministry of Defense, so as the Minister of Defense, Raman had no choice but to stand on his side.
Moreover, for the federal military, shooting down a plane in the name of an exercise is just a trivial matter, and it is not the first time they have done so.
"Tell me your coordinates!" Raman asked the black captain about their location with a serious face.
"Sir, we are one hundred nautical miles east of the Bering Strait, 145 east longitude, 34 west longitude!"
The black captain reported his coordinates directly to Raman.
For federal soldiers, if they can call for support on any battlefield, they will never fight to the death on their own. The so-called chivalry in Europe is a joke to them.
Take the Korean battlefield for example. Even if the enemy was a company or a platoon, they would pour saturation shells to reduce casualties and offensive resistance.
So when the black fleet faced a flying vehicle of unknown nature, they directly chose to report to their superiors and request support.
Upon hearing that the Zumwalt-class guided-missile destroyer might be attacked, Defense Secretary Raman called the Navy Commander directly and asked him to mobilize the nearest fleet for support.
The fleet closest to the Bering Strait is the Pacific Third Fleet located in the northern Pacific Ocean. After receiving the order from the Ministry of National Defense, the Third Fleet urgently mobilized the Nimitz aircraft carrier group to the waters near the Bering Strait to provide support.
The USS Nimitz Carrier Strike Group of the Federal Navy, including the USS Nimitz nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, the USS Chung-Woon destroyer, the USS Wayne Meyer destroyer and the USS Decatur destroyer -
Just as the nuclear-powered aircraft carrier fleet was heading towards the coordinates of the Zumwalt-class guided-missile destroyer—
The radar of the Zumwalt-class missile destroyer showed that all the medium- and long-range air defense missiles they launched were ineffective, and the target was less than three kilometers away from their ship.
... ...
"Oh my God, what is that!"
Three kilometers away, some sailors could clearly see the so-called "flying vehicles" approaching through the telescopes on the ship.
A figure radiating white light all over, the white light was so dazzling that the sailors looked at it through the telescope from afar and felt their eyes and skin as if they were being pricked by needles.
In the radar room, the black captain held a telescope in his hand, looking at the figure wrapped in white light, whose shape could not be seen. He took a deep breath and ordered into the communicator:
"Anti-aircraft guns fire!"
Tang Song's body was wrapped in a sword light transformed from Taibai's essence. He coldly watched the anti-aircraft gun turret on the ship in front of him turn. Multiple anti-aircraft gun barrels rotated rapidly, and dense shells connected into a chain and were thrown towards him.
This missile destroyer flying the flag of the Federal Navy had seven or eight close-in defense artillery batteries alone, and dense artillery shells were fired at Tang Song from all directions.
Tang Song had a stern face. He pressed the cane in his palm and the sword energy surrounding him instantly shot out in all directions. The white sword energy stretched for hundreds of meters and densely covered the entire sky.
Countless shells collided with the sharp sword energy before they could get close to Tang Song. Some shells were directly split in half, cut in half, or even cut smoothly into more petals.
More shells were directly detonated by sword energy when they were hundreds of meters away from Tang Song.
Boom—
Huge explosions like strings of fireworks in the sky -
On the missile destroyer, countless sailors, soldiers and officers stared at the sky, eager to know the effect of the anti-tank gun's attack.
The multiple barrels of the fire-controlled anti-tank gun were still rotating, and dense shells were fired into the sky at a rate of six to seven hundred rounds per minute under the control of the fire-control radar system.
However, the white figure in the sky seemed to be unaffected by the bombardment, and even the sky around the ship was rendered pure white.
Several clouds that were floating above the white figure were instantly cut into dozens of pieces by the sword energy, and countless neatly cut fragments of sea fish carcasses floated on the sea.
In an instant, the sea water hundreds of meters above the ground turned blood-red.
... ...
Tang Song walked down from mid-air step by step, and the pure white sword energy radiating from all directions began to contact the ship below with his footsteps.
Ding ding ding ding ding—
With the sound of dense metal collisions, the steel battleship's hull and deck were pierced by sword energy, leaving countless holes—
The black captain watched as a white light flashed by, and a metal turret in front of him was directly cut off by the white light, and the steel turret rolled down to the deck.
He looked at the broken light on the turret that was as smooth as a mirror, and the dense holes on the steel deck that were pierced by the white light. He raised his head and looked at the figure shrouded in white light that was getting closer and closer, and the black captain let out a roar.
"Back off at full speed!"
Tang Song waved his cane, and a sword energy drew an arc of light, directly cutting off a multi-barrel close-in machine gun on the deck that was shooting at him!
Looking at the missile destroyer that was like a frightened bird, ready to flee, Tang Song lowered his eyes with a sneer on his face. Looking at this missile destroyer was as if he was looking at a grave where the dead were buried!
Since coming to the Marvel world, Tang Song has been having smooth sailing all the way relying on the magic and secret techniques of the world of Yama. After killing Kingpin, he became the emperor of the underground world in New York and even in the Federation, where a single word could decide the life and death of countless people.
Someone actually dared to attack him with a missile, and almost succeeded.
Tang Song had a smile on his face, but his eyes were so cold that it made one's bone marrow chill. Boss Tang, who had suffered such a big loss before, was really angry this time.
He slowly grasped the handle of the cane that he had always held in his hand. The original silver-plated cane, at this moment, turned into a five-foot-long green-bladed sword in his hand as the true energy in Tang Song's hand changed.
Just looking at the length, it is nearly half longer than an ordinary sword. The entire sword is pure white except for the scabbard. Apart from the ancient beast head and the silver sword ball flashing white light, there is no other decoration.
At first glance, this sword seems plain, simple and elegant.
There's nothing unusual about it except that it's a little longer.
This sword, which Tang Song never leaves behind, is made of the same material as the two sword balls. It is made of the essence of five metals as well as many rare metals such as adamantium, vibranium, mithril, magic gold, etc.
The latter two metals are treasures obtained by Tang Song from the troll black market. The ductility of mithril is unmatched among many metals, and the magic gold is said to be the magic metal left over from the creation of the golden puppet by the Elf King of the Dark Elves.
A sword is a fierce weapon! In order to cultivate the fierceness and power of this sword.
Tang Song even used a magic circle to attract countless demons to come to the human world to sacrifice the sword. After slaughtering nearly ten thousand demons, he stimulated the ferocity of the sword to the extreme.
He also wrapped the sword with a layer of adamantium metal as a scabbard, and engraved the White Tiger Killing Formation that connected the seven Western White Tiger Stars on the scabbard to protect the sword.
According to legend, the Taibai essence itself is the essence of the Western Gengjin, which can cut through anything. Tang Song used the energy from his lungs to cultivate two Taibai essences, and the resulting white light also connected to and nourished this sword.
As the effects accumulated layer by layer, the sword scabbard of Tang Song's sword gave rise to a ferocious sword energy, just like a poisonous dragon that had been bound for a long time.
Tang Song originally prepared this sword energy for a bald man and a one-eyed man.
Of course, the bald man and the one-eyed man are two people, not the one-eyed bald man. The former two are the supreme wizards of the earth and the god king of Asgard. The latter cannot enjoy the sword energy that Tang Song carefully prepared.
This sword energy was originally a backup plan he prepared in case he encountered some invincible opponent, but just when he was about to defeat the enemy, he was suddenly hit by a missile.
This completely aroused Tang Song's ferocious nature. He didn't care about the consequences, he just wanted to kill as many people as possible first.
There was a clanging sound like the long cry of phoenixes in the sky, and in an instant a white light suddenly shot out from the scabbard, stretching hundreds of feet across and shooting straight at Douniu, breaking through the sky.
The light was pure white, and so bright that in Tang Song's eyes it looked like laser radiation, staring at his eyebrows!
The pure white sword energy made Tang Song shine brightly.
The sword, which had been incubated for nearly a year, was finally unsheathed. Tang Song had never felt such a powerful sword light before. He felt his chest suddenly stagnate, and the true energy and magic power in his body rushed out along his right hand holding the sword like the Yangtze River, and poured into the sword again and again.
Behind Tang Song, four ghost bone banners that were the most perfect magic weapons fluttered in the wind, and the endless evil spirit was connected with Tang Song's true essence.
Even with the help of the four ghost bone banners, within two breaths, more than 70% of Tang Song's true energy was sucked away by the sword.
"If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you really think I carry a cane all day just for decoration? I want to see whether your missile destroyer is stronger or my sword is sharper. Do you dare to bombard me with missiles
Die for me!"
Tang shouted like thunder, and swung his sword in a half circle from high in the sky, slashing fiercely at the missile destroyer that was flying away on the sea below.
With a sharp whistle, it was like fine cloth or silk being cut by sharp scissors in an instant. As Tang Song's arm passed by, a white sword beam shot out from the sword that was three or four thousand feet long.
Nothing was left uncut by the sword's light, and even the air seemed to be cut into thin cracks by the sword, as if the sky and earth were split into two pieces by the white light.
The next moment, the sword light passed across the ship on the sea, and with a swish sound, like tearing silk, it instantly split the federal missile destroyer into two.
After the white sword light passed through the missile destroyer, the aftermath of the sword light cut through the sea surface, and billions of tons of sea water were divided into two sides, revealing a sand and gravel passage several miles long under the seabed.
The sword split the sea, and with a clang, Tang Song put the long sword in his hand, which had become much darker, back into the sheath. He quietly watched the billions of tons of sea water that had been split open surge back and knocked the missile destroyer that had been split in two into the bottomless abyss.
Using a butcher knife to kill a chicken, Tang Song looked up at the sky, then glanced towards the southwest. He then turned into a pure white sword light and flew into the sky.
... ... .
“Eric! Did you see that?”
In the southwest direction, a gold-dredging ship was anchored on the sea surface several kilometers away from the missile destroyer. On the deck of the mining ship that was mining gold near the Bering Strait, a woman with blue spiky skin put down the telescope in her hand and looked at Magneto beside her. Although the blue skin covered her face, it still couldn't hide her panicked expression.
Magneto also holds a single-tube telescope in his hand.
He clearly saw the astonishing scene of the figure in the white light splitting the sea with a sword. The expression on Magneto's face was inexplicable, because he recognized the figure in the white light.
In other words, he recognizes this person's magnetic field fluctuations.
He just didn't expect that the young Chinese man who he thought was just a little tricky was actually so powerful.
Maybe, just maybe, even not inferior to Charles.
"The support from the Federation Navy should be arriving soon. Start the ship and leave here first—"
It was unknown what Magneto was thinking about, but he looked a little lonely. He gave an order to the mutant who was driving the mining ship.
Less than half an hour after the mining ship left, an aircraft carrier brigade with a Nimitz nuclear-powered aircraft carrier as its core arrived at the accident area. The sea was calm, and at a glance, the blue sea was like a mirror, with no trace of any ship.
(Many people said that this chapter was very disconnected from the previous ones, so I made some minor changes.
It’s not about how powerful human technological weapons are, but about being on guard.
The protagonist went down to the inner world of the earth, knowing that there was danger, so he carried various magical instruments and spells with him...
The formation is fully activated, so it’s easy to deal with the giant beasts...
But the bombing of this plane was just like eating hot pot and singing songs when suddenly encountering bandits. Spiritual awareness is like radar, who keeps it on 24 hours a day...)