The naval base is less than four minutes away from the emergency room. Captain Smith fought every second along the way. While explaining my plan to the commander-in-chief of the naval base, he applied for combat authority from his superiors.

I was sitting in the back seat, looking at my watch constantly, feeling very anxious. I was waiting for the Emperor Fa to convey the message to me. When I thought of the Emperor Fa, I felt indescribable sense of security, because I always felt that he was a god who came down to earth and could do anything. This feeling almost turned into my faith.

Soon the humanoid mecha took me into a separate submarine clearing. I saw that there were bumpy gaps in the open space. Each gap was like an ant hole. At this moment, on the periphery of the ant hole, there were countless deep-sea submarines. The appearance of these submarines was not very similar to the one I saw when I first came. They were relatively small in shape, black in body, and almost no reflection. Each was no more than fifteen meters long. They looked like single or double-person driving. The appearance of the submarine looked very much like a deep-sea fish, and there was a support frame similar to the pectoral fins of a deep-sea fish at the bottom.

A deep-sea submarine with a 010 stern floated towards me. The submarine was more than ten times larger than other single-person submarines. It looked like a command boat. The command boat settled in front of the human-shaped mecha I was riding on. A gap quickly opened on the side of the boat. Captain Smith controlled the gap between the human-shaped mecha and the submarine perfectly fitted. Then the castle-shaped cabin opened inward and extended an iron step downward. Captain Smith and I climbed down and met the commander waiting under the steps.

Waiting under the steps were five men wearing white military uniforms with epaulettes, and on their heads were wearing military hats with military emblems that I had never seen before.

The leader was a middle-aged and elderly man with a sham beard. Although he looked a little haggard and even sloppy, his eyes were bright and vivid, which made me dare not look directly at him. I lowered my gaze, and then was surprised to see that there were six stars on his epaulette.

Is this person a six-star general?

I have heard that the six-star general also seems to be called the special-level general, and is the highest level in the military rank system. It is generally only awarded to the supreme commander of the armed forces of a country. This old man in white is the six-star general, which means that he is the supreme commander-in-chief of the navy at the base of the sea. I am afraid that the fate of mankind will be in his hands.

"It was this kid who sank 1,200 Ai quantum stealth ships and proposed to use the flow shell tactic to fight the robot. He was younger than I thought. This kid was simply incredible. This kid was not over twenty years old... Oh no, he was not eighteen years old, right?" The white-clothed general looked at me incredibly.

I didn't dare to look directly into the general's eyes, and my cheeks were slightly hot. I was afraid that he would see through it. In fact, I was not the biggest contributor at all.

"This is Admiral Hook, the chief commander of the human navy, and the president of the naval base." Captain Smith recommended me.

"Hello, General Hooker." I stammered.

"Is it true that your tactics can defeat the Ai Deep Sea troops this time?" Admiral Hook gradually frowned his snow-white eyebrows and looked at me.

"Yes... absolutely possible," I said, "but there is not much time left, and there are only less than forty-five minutes left. If you miss it, it will be difficult to succeed..."

"Then I will hand over a quarter of the defense forces to you," General Hook said suddenly, "How about it, can it be done? There are 450 deep-sea defense submarines, each carrying ten to thirty light gravity fuse mines."

"Thank you, leave it to me for command? Four, four hundred and fifty deep-sea submarines?" I felt like my breathing was stagnant. I didn't expect that General Hook would give me the remaining quarter of the naval power of the human race so directly. This was really incredible.

"In fact, we have planned the plan you proposed before. But because the amount of ammunition in existence is not enough to explode the crust stimulus, we gave up." Admiral Hook said, "I didn't expect you to think of this combat plan, and since you have the record of defeating the Ai Quantum Stealth Fleet, then, I think it's possible to give the fleet to you to command. When you execute the plan, the remaining three-quarters of the defense boats will fight those Ai troops and buy more time for you. No matter what, even if the plan is not implemented, with the vitality of our A2 submarine base, it is impossible to defeat those iron knots. Why? Can you do it, young man?"

"I..." I was a little at a loss and didn't know how to answer. Is this number enough for 450 deep-sea submarines? I don't know the specific plan of the Emperor's Fa!

etc!

I suddenly remembered that Emperor Fa said that he would destroy Ai's deep-sea troops without losing one soldier. Since he would not lose one soldier, it means that Emperor Fa did not need the general to command three-quarters of the defense forces to delay time. Thinking of this, I vaguely understood the meaning of Emperor Fa.

"Not enough..." I said tremblingly, "I need all the naval forces to cooperate with me. A quarter of the...the number is too small, far from enough."

When I said this, I really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in. How could I say such irresponsible words?

If my tactics fail, it will directly lead humans to destruction! How could I be more capable than these experienced naval commanders? I don’t even know the humanoid mecha just now!

I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid! I'm simply crazy!

When I heard my words, I didn't dare to look directly at everyone present, and the surroundings were indeed in a silence like death.

I secretly raised my head and looked at General Hook, but found that he and several other commanders were communicating with eyes.

For a whole minute, no one spoke. And I was sweating profusely, my palms were wet and greasy, and almost all the sweat was gathering into drops of water and dripping from my fingertips.

Then, a sudden force fell slightly on my shoulder. I raised my head and saw that Admiral Hook was using a kind of

The hero looked at me as if he was going to die.

"Young man, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Admiral Hook took off his navy cap and gently buckled it on my head, saying, "Fifty-six years ago, the year when the A2 base was established, we humans were also in a desperate situation today. At that time, a military genius named Difa was born among us humans. He was as old as you, and relying on his extraordinary talents, using the advantages of the terrain and natural power and the fatal weakness of the Ai, he won several battles in succession and eliminated hundreds of thousands of attacking Ai. It was the only glorious period in history that we humans had overwhelmed Ai. Unfortunately, Difa established an authoritarian regime and became a generation of tyrants. In the end, our humans overturned his regime. All he left was a brain."

"Although the death of Emperor Fa is ironic, what is even more ironic is that in the fifty-six years after Emperor Fa, we have never been able to achieve even the smallest victory in the battle with Ai. The battle of sinking the quantum stealth fleet is the first great victory for us humans after Emperor Fa. Therefore, you are more talented than the 500,000 people at the bottom of the sea." General Hook said earnestly, "I believe that God must be protecting mankind. Whenever mankind is in crisis, heroes will come and save us. And Luo Rong, you are that hero. We humans have not appeared for too long. We need heroes like you. We have been waiting for people like you to appear."

My heart was like a beating when General Hook said, and my nervousness gradually turned into excitement. I wore General Hook's military cap on my head, and suddenly I felt a heroic feeling that I had never experienced before.

"I...I will do my best." I said.

"Then, the command of the Pentus and the command of all the navy's vitality will be given to you." Admiral Hook slapped my shoulder and said earnestly. "Young man, didn't you say that there was not much time? Then give the order, what should I do?"

My heart sank, and my eyes looked at the watch, but the watch was silent. The Emperor's Law had not sent me a signal. What should I do?

Wait... If the Emperor Fa did not send me a signal, wouldn't it mean that my tactics and ideas are not problematic for the time being? If my idea was wrong, the Emperor Fa should have sent a message to prompt me for my mistakes long ago?

Yes, no reply is the best reply, and not pointing out my mistake is the greatest affirmation of me.

I swallowed hard and couldn't help but let go.

I looked at Admiral Hook and said:

"Now, dispatch all the deep-sea submarines immediately, and... to the Puerto Rico Trench as fast as possible. Be sure to arrive in thirty minutes."

General Hook closed his eyes slightly, took a breath, turned around, and then ordered loudly to the deputy officers on the submarine beside him:

"Did you hear it? If you win, I will be lucky; if you lose, I will be destined. I will bear all the consequences of this battle. You all are ready to take your place."

Then Admiral Hook looked at me and said:

"Just come with me, young man."

I followed Admiral Hook, who was in the wind, and accompanied by Captain Smith, into the command room.

This is a circular command room, with an estimated size of a classroom. I saw six crew members sitting in the command room sitting on six operating chairs in front of the command room. They were six operators wearing radio headsets. They all seemed to be in important positions, not ordinary recruits, who were working in front of the platform display of the nuclear submarine.

The electronic display screen, which is like a circular movie screen, shows the navigation route of the nuclear submarine, and the place name and height can be automatically generated on the path passed by, and it seems that the angle of the next line can be set at will. After the production is completed, it will automatically generate a three-dimensional electronic map that satisfies the onboard computer. The deep sea is very dark. If you only rely on searchlights, I think the naked eye cannot see the surrounding scenery. However, the images on this electronic display look very high pixels, and some terrain can even see the details clearly. It seems to be a high-tech product of this era.

At the same time, on the three-dimensional electronic map, I also saw a large area of ​​yellow dots. These yellow dots are arranged in a fan-shaped manner. Each yellow dot has a number under it. The number at the bottom of this fan is 010. It is obviously the number of the mother boat I am on. As the core of all nuclear submarines, the command boat Pentos, which I am on, must be in the rear of the army.

"The pressurized water reactor test has been completed, everything is normal!"

"The reactor driving starts with a power of 300,000 kw, normal! The power output of the main turbine and each unit is also normal!"

"Fuel concentration is 95%, normal!"

"The nuclear power recommendation system maintains stability and normality!"

"The temperature before the drainage of the entire boat is normal, the sea water density is measured, and the expansion workmanship begins to generate thrust!"

"The air circulation in the closed room is normal!"

"Att automatic tracking system, gravity mine self-test has been completed! Everything is normal!"

"The entire boat is started, the current speed is 20 knots...40 knots...140 knots..."

Six boat operators kept reporting on the various fuselage situations in the nuclear submarines. I was confused. These professional things were too far away for me, and I could only barely understand the speed. I remember that when sailing at sea, one knot was about 1.85 kilometers per hour. In the 21st century, the fourth-generation nuclear submarine that China had not developed yet was only 100 knots. In other words, the submarines of this era were 40% faster than the most advanced submarines that were about to be born in my era, and their technological level was even much higher than that of humans in this era. Then the AI ​​in this era was even stronger than those of the 21st century.

I stood in the center of the circular command room, and I was really nervous and dizzy, especially listening to the large amount of professional data reported by the personnel on the boat, I felt that my legs were weak and fighting. Anyone who pushed me a little, maybe I would fall to the ground in fear.

"Search for the shortest route, issue instructions to all combat boats, and prepare for critical states of gravity mines, destination: Puerto Rico Trench."

Admiral Hook said as he gave the order, looking at me:

"At the current speed of travel, we will reach the Puerto Rico Trench in about 25 minutes. Young man, where are the coordinate areas do you plan to drop mines?"

"I...uh, that...wait a little...I think about it..." I was a little at a loss, and wiped the sweat beads on my forehead with my left hand. Facing Admiral Hook's question and scrutiny, I really didn't know anything about it.

However, just as I wiped the sweat beads on my head with my left hand, a faint light flashed on the dial of my watch, and then a short line of text appeared on it:

"Personal operation, fixed-point placement, set the watch to set the vibration mode, and emit when vibrating, otherwise standby."

Seeing the text on the watch dial, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Difa finally contacted me. I kept wiping my forehead and pretending to be in contemplative. I didn't rush to answer General Hook's words until I confirmed the message that God Dharma sent me to me twice, and I put down my hand and made a calm expression, saying:
Chapter completed!