The Third Aircraft Carrier Battle Group sailed out of the port of Tianzhu Shipyard in a hurry. Within ten minutes, there was a muffled sound on the ship, and then a puff of black smoke came out of the cabin.

"What happened?" the commander asked with a frown.

"Sorry, Commander, there was a malfunction in the engine compartment, and it suddenly overheated and caused a fire!"

After some questioning, the adjutant said helplessly.

"I knew these damn guys were unreliable!" The commander angrily punched the command podium.

"What about the automatic fire-fighting device? I remember that there is an automatic fire-fighting device hidden in the engine."

the commander asked.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I don't know why the automatic fire protection equipment broke down. According to damage control, some key components are missing. However, these components are still there during the routine inspection in the morning."

The adjutant said.

"Find a way to rescue and save this ship!" the commander shouted loudly. The current Lighthouse Country is no longer the Lighthouse Country of the past. What he holds in his hand is one-third of the existing naval combat power of the Lighthouse Country.

No room for error.

"Yes!"

The adjutant took the order, and just as he was about to inform him, the fire had quickly spread to the oil depot and aircraft ammunition depot.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded, and the detonation of the ammunition depot directly blew the aircraft carrier into the sky. The broken fragments swept through the surrounding sea like a steel storm, smashing several destroyers that had not had time to disperse into sieves.

The people inside were all broken into pieces.

Several destroyers slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Even the big black fish under the water was not spared. The sudden turbulent waves turned the big black fish over. Everyone in the submarine fell on their backs, and many people fell on the command platform.

Several people managed to touch the launch button, and a loaded torpedo was launched.

However, to launch a torpedo, you must first fill the torpedo chamber with water to keep the torpedo floating and make the water pressure inside and outside the same, then open the torpedo hatch, and finally launch.

At this time, not to mention the hatch cover, not even water was injected. The result was that the torpedo hit the hatch cover of the submarine and exploded directly.

Boom!

The submarine's bow was turned into pieces, and surging seawater poured into the cabin.

Before the crew members, who had just been thrown, could react, they were swallowed up by the raging sea water, and they had no time to close the watertight door.

In this way, the Third Aircraft Carrier Battle Group ended its life in an almost dramatic way.

Several Vaishyas on the shore who were getting ready to get off work were dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the tragic scene on the sea.

"Is the ship that exploded the one we repaired before?"

asked a Vaishya.

"I don't know, what the heck, I'm off work, I'm slipping away."

The leader Vaishya said.

A group of Vaishyas happily get off work. It's time to get off work now, and everything has nothing to do with them.

While the third aircraft carrier battle group of the Lighthouse Nation was annihilated, an aircraft carrier battle broke out in another sea area.

Area 11, with the captured aircraft carrier as the core, the self-built helicopter carrier as the auxiliary, and the escort of numerous destroyers, arrived at the sea off San Francisco after a long journey.

Lieutenant General 5835, the commander-in-chief of the task force, looked at the beautiful scenery of San Francisco through the telescope with a smile on his face.

He put down the telescope and said: "At the beginning, our ancestors' wishes that could not be fulfilled must be realized in us! If you lose everything, go out!"

Following his order, a large number of aircraft took off according to the scheduled plan. After completing their formation in the air, they flew towards San Francisco.

Buzz——

When a large number of planes flew over San Francisco, it was the day of the Super Bowl. The football stadium in San Francisco was full of spectators. When they saw the planes flying low in the sky, they thought they were adding to the atmosphere of the game.

They stood up one after another, shaking their hats and cheering.

However, at this moment, a formation of aircraft suddenly opened its bomb bay, and precision-guided bombs fell towards the stadium one after another.

Boom! Boom!

Bombs fell one after another in the stadium, blowing away the flesh and blood of the spectators in the auditorium, and half of the stadium collapsed.

The remaining spectators screamed and ran around, trying to escape the stadium.

They couldn't understand why their plane dropped bombs on them?

Excluding the fighter planes that bombed the stadium, the remaining fighter planes swarmed towards the port of San Francisco.

Their first goal is to destroy the aircraft carrier parked in the port. Only in this way can they be qualified to continue to fight for world hegemony.

However, when they came to the port, they were dumbfounded. The entire port was empty, not even a ship. Instead, there were dozens of anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns of various calibers parked on the shore, staring at them eagerly.

"No, I've fallen into a trap!" No matter how stupid the loser is, he will know that the plan has been leaked, and he quickly changes course and wants to leave.

However, the anti-aircraft firepower below has been prepared for a long time. As soon as the losers entered the ambush circle, all kinds of firepower opened fire.

Missile after missile, anti-aircraft shells exploded at high altitude, creating clouds of death fireworks, and planes were shot down one after another.

Seeing the heavy losses, the navigator felt like his heart was being cut by a knife, and shouted to the communication channel: "Run quickly, this is a trap!"

As soon as he finished shouting this sentence, his plane was hit and crashed.

If he could hold on for a few more seconds, he might be able to hear the fleet's answer: "The task force was attacked by the enemy's air force. Please call all nearby fighter planes to return to the rescue immediately! Return to the rescue immediately!"

At this time, several fighter planes that had just completed the bombing of the stadium were circling in the air. A pilot asked captain Sasaki: "Captain, what should we do? Go back to assist the fleet?"

"No!" Sasaki decisively refused.

"What, Sasaki, are you such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? I originally thought what they said was false, but now it seems that it is true!" A team member said angrily.

"Nonsense, you can doubt anything, but you can only doubt my loyalty to the empire!" Sasaki said solemnly, "We have no ammunition now, and there is no use going back. If this is the case, why should we go back and do unnecessary things?

Where's the sacrifice?"

"Even if we have no ammunition, we still have fighter planes. We can hit their planes! As long as it can bring a glimmer of life to the fleet, we can do anything." One team member said excitedly.

However, another team member objected: "Stupid, how much damage can be caused by crashing a plane? Let me tell you, their planes have all attacked our fleet, and the air defense is empty. If they want to hit, we will hit.
Chapter completed!