A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 112 It’s time to wake up from the dream!

Nelson rubbed his face with his hands, turned his head and loudly urged his men to board the ship.

Looking at the slowly decreasing flow of people, he said helplessly: "No, it's mainly because I'm used to living a good life here! I don't feel comfortable going to other places!"

Compared to Nelson, Raymond was very indifferent. He took a puff of his pipe and found that the flame in the pipe had gone out.

Frowning, he lit up again, took a sip, and exhaled a mouthful of thick white mist.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't adapt! Life has to go on! You can't fight, right?"

"This is no joke!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, logged into the overseas version of Station D, and clicked on the live broadcast room at the top.

"This software company is not registered in America, but we have jurisdiction over it!"

"But until now, this company is still alive. Do you know why?"

"Because our hearts are not united!"

"Look at this ship, its speed! Look at the arsenal ship that old guy Minette released, it doesn't even have a hair on it now!"

"It's time to wake up from the dream, it's time to recognize the reality!"

After showing Nelson the boat in the live broadcast room, Raymond put away his mobile phone, held a pipe in his hand, and walked slowly up the gangway.

The moment he was about to step onto the deck, he turned back and said, "According to the estimation of my five-star fortune teller, it will be fine! Just stay here and eat instant noodles!"

"bye!"

The gangway slowly retracted, a whistle blew, and the Intrepid Pioneer officially set sail, heading towards the deep blue.

Nelson, who stayed where he was, gave a weird laugh, returned to the station, put on a pair of fashionable clothes, and took a few soldiers with him.

Guai screamed and drove out of the base.

He is just an ordinary stationed officer. Whether he wakes up or not has nothing to do with him!
A real man should live in a state of intoxication!

…………

One hundred kilometers northwest of the Tsugaru Strait.

In the cockpit of the TU-59B, Lu Ping slowly controlled the speed to reduce, waiting for the three Tu-160s behind him that couldn't keep up, and the two Tu-95s that were eating dust but didn't catch it.

At the same time, they connected the video signal of the Canghai ship and transmitted the first-person perspective from the front of the aircraft.

"This is Dapeng! Repeat, this is Dapeng! Canghai received it, please reply!"

"Canghai received it! What's going on?"

"Nothing happened! Nothing happened as expected! How is the video signal?"

"Very clear! Very good!"

"Okay! We are circling and waiting for the Tu-95, that thing is too slow!"

"Haha! I remember someone once said that if he could fly the Tu-95 once, he would die without regrets. I don't know who that is!"

"Ha ha!"

"How are the big-haired ones? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Listening to the sound coming from the earphones, Lu Ping glanced at the crew body monitor and found that everything was normal.

Except for the one named Peter whose heartbeat was a little faster, everyone else slept peacefully.

"Davari, how do you feel?"

The hearty voice fell into Peter's ears. He adjusted his sitting posture, nodded his head slightly, and said loudly:

"Very good! It's a pity that you don't export such planes! Otherwise we can fly together!"

The sound was very loud, transmitted through earphones, and directly inserted into the ears of Lu Ping and other crew members.

Several people who were sleeping peacefully jumped up suddenly, but were locked in their seats by their seat belts.

After struggling for a while, he sat back down.

It's a flight mission, not a dream!

Taking all this in his eyes, Lu Ping responded with a smile: "You can come to visit often in the future!" "Come often?" After asking in return, Peter lowered his head and murmured: "It's time to wake up from the dream! Times have changed! Come on!" If you don’t come, it doesn’t matter!”

Just as they were about to express further emotions, their earphones heard the curses of the Tu-95 pilot.

"Running for your life, right? Huh? Run so fast and fuck me!"

"I almost broke the throttle lever, and I didn't even see a hair on it!"

"Did you know that airplane fuel is used for free? It's a big loss!"

As he cursed, the planes reorganized into a long formation.

The two Tu-95s were at the front because they were the loudest!
After the formation was completed, the six aircraft began to cross the Tsugaru Strait.

"Altitude 2000! Course normal! Distance normal! Crossing!"

The two Tu-95s descended to an altitude of 1500, and the sound of the four NK-4 turboprop engines sounded throughout the strait like the clarion call of doomsday.

The big ship on the sea raised its head in confusion and saw this series of big guys!

Especially the two guys at the front!
My heart suddenly reached my throat!
What's happening here?
Why are there so many bombers here?I cut off communication for a few days. What happened?
The big ships slowed down one after another, opened communications, and contacted the people they could contact.

I want to know what happened!
The fishing boats on the coastline looked very calm.

That's what it's like living in the north. In the early years, that kind of plane would appear several times a day!

Just get used to it!
However, to be on the safe side, they still opened social software and started searching for some news.

As soon as I logged into the software, I saw the homepage push lens.

【Come and be Feiji!Experience the fun of flying from a first-person perspective! 】

【The elegant dance of the white swan! 】

[When the bear really thinks he is a naughty child! 】

Click to enter, and you will see the first-person perspective of several aircraft, as well as the barrages flying horizontally!

"Speaking of which, isn't it a little bad to fly over so swaggeringly?"

"Little knowledge! In order to allow America's ship to sail freely, Sakura Country has reduced the territorial waters of these straits to 3 nautical miles! The area beyond three nautical miles is international sea and airspace!"

"No! That's where America-sama comes from! You're not supposed to come here! Get out!"

"stop it!"

"Can the first ones be a little more normal? Watch more fairy idol dramas! Watch less of them!"

"The latest news is that America's people stationed in Sakura Country have begun to withdraw! The reason given is that they are on vacation!"

"Gan!"

"That's what I want! I don't think we have enough planes! We don't have enough ships either!"

"Not enough? Ask Chief Mo! He will build two ships in half a year! Expand the shipyard several times more! Give him another year and a half! The big ships are very powerful!"

"This is where we are! If planes and ships travel together, that would be a beautiful scene!"

Unlike the sand sculpture netizens in Dragon Kingdom, the sand sculpture netizens in Ying Kingdom are not very sand sculpture.

Because the media who just wanted to watch the excitement didn't take it too seriously and wanted to earn KPIs, they acted quickly and released the Prime Minister's interview.

【Shock!The Prime Minister actually commented like this! 】

【fear!This is what the Prime Minister said about this behavior! 】

【…】

In these sensational reports, there is an upright Prime Minister talking.

This is a normal behavior, please don’t associate it with anything.

Just go home and do whatever you need to do!
Looking at these reports, most people in Yingguo who are tortured by their work have no idea. After all, if the sky falls, there are still tall people who can support it.

But some people don't think so.

(End of this chapter)