Chapter 7 - 7 Encouragement!

However, neither of them showed any signs of slowing down. On the contrary, their speed was getting faster and faster.

The marine team on the ship got the message from the base of the navy.

Knowing that they were going to hit the ship, they escorted the designers to the inside of the ship in a hurry.

…

When the warships of both sides were still five kilometers away, Allen also sped up.

The patrol boat was slower than No. 001.

Before the patrol boat of Canla State left far, No. 001 had arrived in front of the three patrol boats.

Watching No. 001 was getting bigger and bigger, and even the caliber artillery on the ship was so clear.

Captain Keynes was in despair.

The difference in weight between the two warships was huge.

Once they collided, his patrol boat would sink.

Allen's screen kept reminding him:

"Three kilometers collision warning!"

"Two kilometers collision warning!"

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"One kilometer..."

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Allen felt the computer screen shake violently.

The dashboard on the screen was a little blurry, but it only lasted for a few seconds before it returned to normal.

But the designers on the ship had a hard time.

The whole destroyer shook violently, and the designers only felt that their organs were trembling.

But these designers were not worried about their own health.

Everyone was worried about the safety of the destroyer.

One of the designers shouted, "Wow! What if the destroyer is broken?"

...

Allen looked at the screen and said, "5% of the ship is damaged!"

"Damaged?" he was a little depressed.

The newly built No. 001 was destroyed by you?

Although it was only 5%, it still needed money to repair the ship!

Looking at the patrol boat that was hit, some water soldiers who had no time to dodge had been hit into the water.

There was a big hole in the head of the ship!

Before long, the bow of the ship was submerged in the sea.

Seeing the remaining two patrol boats were trying to escape.

Allen was furious.

You hit my boat and want to run away? Over my dead body!

So Allen continued to speed up, trying to catch up with the remaining two patrol boats.

However, the two patrol boats had already driven at full speed and were far from the crash site.

There was not enough oil in the No. 001 destroyer, so Allen had to give up chasing.

"Humph! You're lucky!"

At this time, the damaged patrol boat of Canla State could no longer move.

More than a dozen water soldiers around the ship had fallen into the water.

The part of the ship above the water had also been on fire, and the scene was very tragic.

Two patrol ships of Bama State were on rescue.

Soon, the drowning soldiers were saved.

Including the captain, Keynes.

He stood in the middle of the line with an embarrassed expression.

He felt that it was God's blessing that he could save his life now.

In the meeting room of the navy base in Santiago, Petro dropped his pen.

Turning to look at Lieutenant General Shane, he laughed and said, "It's over. I'll leave the rest to you."

The collision of ships in Lehmann Island and the arrest of Canla States fishermen would certainly attract the attention of the media all over the world.

These things needed Shane to think about how to answer the reporters' questions.

Shane sighed. The last thing he wanted to face was the reporters from various countries and media, who were not easy to deal with.

Soon, the press conference was held.

"Crack! Crack!"

The flashlight made Shane unable to open his eyes.

"General, what happened near Lehmann Island this morning?"

"I heard that Bama State has a destroyer. Can you tell me how it came from?"

"This is the first time that Bama State has arrested fishermen of Canla State in 30 years. Can you explain the reason?"

"..."

Shane said with a smile, but deep inside, he was cursing.

"What happened this morning is a normal action to defend the sovereignty of our country's territory."

"The military got the news that the fishermen of Canla State fishing in our country's waters illegally, so we arrested them according to law."

"We can't tell you anything about No. 052D destroyer, which has appeared in our army for the time being!"

...

The news soon spread like wildfire in Bama State.

Everyone was talking about the 052D destroyer.

"Have you heard that we have recently developed a new destroyer?"

"Yes! I've heard that the performance of this destroyer seems to be better than that of White Eagle State's destroyer!"

"Also, this destroyer has done us a great honor. I think we don't have to be bullied by Canla State anymore!"

"Yes! Yes! We finally stand up!"

"..."

Allen didn't know that his action had caused such a sensation.

All he wanted to do now was to repair his destroyer.

"Casey, how can I repair the ship?"

"A dock is needed to repair the ship."

Allen nodded, "How much does it cost to build a dock?"

"One thousand gold coins!"

Fortunately, he made a task reward worth ten thousand gold coins and the money was still sufficient.

The construction of the dock required the return to the navy base. After all, it was impossible to build a dock on the sea.

So Allen returned at once.

"Inform the base of the navy that our ship has completed the cruise mission and is about to return."

Then he gave control of the ship to Casey.

Then he went to bed.

It would take seven or eight hours to return to the navy base from Lehmann Island.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon. He had to wait till midnight to return to the base.

Allen just wanted to have a good sleep. He hadn't slept much for the whole day.

After a quick meal, he went to bed.

When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The destroyer was still driving and was about to pull over.

Allen knew that the news on the Internet must be about the action of 052D this morning.

He opened the website and looked at it for a while. As he expected.

The Internet was full of information about the destroyer.

Most netizens said that Bama State had stood up from now on!

They didn't need to be bullied by Canla State anymore.

No one knew where 052D came from, and the Internet was full of ambiguity.

Allen nodded. It seemed that they had done a good job in keeping the secret.

In fact, neither the Bama State military department nor the White Eagle State knew the origin of this destroyer.

No one else knew.

While he was thinking, the destroyer had returned to the port.

Allen sat back in front of the computer and looked around.

Near the port, many sailors had already gathered on the shore to watch.

He also saw his comrades in arms and the commanders, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with tears.

Allen smiled.. If he were they, he would be more curious than them.