C845 Such a War Was Meaningless
C845 Such a War Was Meaningless
The entire No.7 Fleet was helpless. All the soldiers could only watch helplessly as the fighter jets that took off were beaten down one after another, and they fell into the sea while emitting black smoke.
A fighter jet that did not land well crashed into a destroyer, and the large number of missiles and missiles it carried exploded.
What was even more unfortunate was that it crashed into the armory on the destroyer, causing an even more intense explosion. Even the man and the ship were directly sunk.
There were several hundred officers and soldiers on this destroyer, and most of them did not even have time to escape before the entire destroyer sunk to the bottom of the sea.
"Stop! Quickly stop! You f * cking stop! "
Owen Hanna, who was both shocked and furious, picked up the microphone and turned it on to the maximum. He roared in anger and magnified his voice by countless times, sending it into Chen Feng's ears.
The combat fleet did not dare to take off, because it would only be sending themselves to their deaths if they flew up. Moreover, the fleet was right below, so they did not dare to open fire.
They had lost. They had not even had the time to fight this war before they were defeated.
Chen Feng alone defeated the entire aircraft carrier fleet.
The fighter aircraft fleet no longer took off, and the air-to-air missiles were no longer launched. Everything calmed down.
The more than 30 fighter jets that rose into the sky all turned into billowing black smoke, gradually sinking into the depths of the sea.
Chen Feng did not deliberately attack the cockpit. Except for a few unlucky ones, most of the pilots were fine. But although their bodies were fine, their minds were on the verge of collapsing.
In front of Chen Feng's terrifying speed, they could not react at all. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.
Even if there were high-tech instruments locking onto Chen Feng, because he was too agile and fast, the missiles could not hurt him at all.
They, who had always regarded themselves as the world's strongest country's ace pilot, now truly felt what it meant to be powerless and what it meant to be afraid.
Owen Hanna walked out of the command room and came to the deck. He raised his hands towards Chen Feng who was in the sky.
He surrendered.
Such a war was meaningless.
The No.7 Fleet still had their biggest trump card, the nuclear bomb, but he didn't want the entire No.7 Fleet to be buried with them.
Chen Feng slowly landed on the deck. He put his hands behind his back and looked at him expressionlessly.
Owen Hanna put down his hands and looked at Chen Feng a few times. He lowered his head slightly and asked through gritted teeth, "Why did you attack us?"
"Don't you feel ashamed when you ask such a question?" Chen Feng snorted coldly. "You don't have to pretend in front of me. Since I dared to attack you, it means that I have enough reasons."
Owen Hanna clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "That's enough. I will lead the fleet and retreat immediately."
"Retreat?" Chen Feng glanced at him, his eyes cold. "Send an aircraft carrier fleet to attack me. You want to kill not only me, right?"
Owen Hanna froze. He slowly raised his head. His eyebrows were furrowed and he stared at Chen Feng with a twisted look.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. We are just here for a military exercise. You attacked us without any reason. We will demand an explanation from China about this!"
"You are welcome to come and demand an explanation at any time, as long as you have the ability." Chen Feng sneered and slightly narrowed his eyes. "I know what you are thinking. At most, we will detonate the nuclear bomb. Fight to the death with me. But you have to know, since I dared to land here, standing in front of you, I won't be afraid of you detonating a nuclear bomb "
Owen Hannah once again felt a chill run down his spine.