v3 Chapter 67： It's time for us to save the world!

Federal calendar May 7, 178, 1:11, Eastern District Time.

500 nautical miles east of Tokyo.

An unquenchable flame is burning on the sea.

The fleet released by the aircraft carrier circled in the sky, and the burning warship sank one after another into the ocean.

On the combat platform of the USS Solomon's 100,000-ton aircraft carrier, Dick Acheson, the captain of the North American Savior Squad "Shark Head", is standing on the side of the ship and looking at the scenery in the distance.

A two-hundred-meter-long floating giant Leviathan wailed in the sky and was shot down. The huge body was riddled with bullet marks, and the rotten blood inside was surging out like a river, and then, it He fell from the sky and was swallowed by the turbulent sea.

At the end of the field of vision, in the ocean, there are several huge "heads" moving forward in the turbulent waves.

It was a sea giant whose almost whole body was swallowed by sea water.

A volley of heavy guns fired from the frontal battleship formation. The 155mm, 236mm, and 380mm guns spewed death flames. Even the weird size is hard to be a frontal gun, a 236mm caliber. The armor-piercing bullet is enough to leave a terrifying wound on Leviathan's body, and it can even penetrate the sea giant's head on the spot.

From time to time, sea giants were shot and slowly collapsed.

Every moment, the collapse of the giant monster triggered a scene like the end of the world. Waves of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters rose to the sky, and some light ships that were close by had even been swallowed.

In addition to the giant monsters, there are also a large number of sea monsters undulating in the rough waters, continuously launching boarding attacks on the Federation fleet, but these sea weirdness also face the prepared modern weapons. It doesn’t take much advantage. Numerous machine guns and naval gun arrays fired close to each other. Giant monsters were dealt with by heavy naval guns, missile arrays and fighter groups. These small-caliber naval guns were completely turned into short-range guns, forming a warship. The upper copper walls and iron walls shot and killed all weird people who dared to board the ship from the sea.

A sharp howl that broke through the air swept overhead. It was the missile matrix of another assault ship that fired. The dense missiles dragged a long tail flame across the sky, brightening the light and shadow on the sea of ​​extinguishing flames. , And then hit somewhere far in the sky.

This is a magnificent scene of war. A single human being standing in such a place will only feel infinitely small. On the bridge, even the guidance of the fighter jets has been completely changed to electronics and lights. The only person standing is Dick.

Dick is a fairly young white guy. He was born on the seaside of San Diego. He joined the army and left his hometown, but he never expected that he would never return home.

He was a lucky man. He could not be destroyed in the disaster of San Diego, but he awakened his talent, and relying on his amazing talent, he quickly achieved the first surname, and was recruited into the savior team.

When he was selected to be a member or even the captain of the savior team, he agreed without hesitation.

Even knowing that there is no difference between this so-called savior squad and suicide squad, Dick could not refuse the opportunity to expel the weirdos from his homeland.

The destruction of San Diego will be paid for by blood.

Even if it has been more than half a year, Dick has already experienced a lot, and even reached the strength of the second caste under a special item provided by the Federation, but this idea has never wavered.

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The missile group just now easily shredded a giant Leviathan in the sky. The body of the monster was shredded into countless pieces in the explosion, turning into a rain of blood and falling down, but it guarded a little behind it. Deep blue showed up.

That is the deep blue one.

The Deep Blue hung a ray of light in the sky, and every time it hits a warship, that warship will explode violently in a brilliant flash. No matter what type, tonnage, or defensive capability of the warship, there is no exception.

That is the absolute dominance of the fourth caste.

Without a caste or targeted weapon with the same combat power, it is a **** on the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, more weirdness swarmed up, covering it again in layers of guards.

The number of monsters is huge, and under the control of the Deep Blue, they have been attacking. At first they relied on the advantage of distance to gain the upper hand, but to this point, Tokyo is close at hand, and the Federal Navy can no longer pull away. Distance can only fall into this anxiety.

Dick then turned around, turned his head back into the ship building behind him.

There is a special lounge for Shark Head. Dick and his team members, a total of seven people, are here.

The size of the savior team is not fixed.

Dick only returned to the lounge, and Chelsea, the deputy captain of the Shark Head Squadron, stood up and said: "Just now the Federation issued an urgent order, and the combat requirements of the entire fleet have been redeployed."

Chelsea is more than 30 years old. She has a calm personality, but her personality is cold. The expression on her face will always look like someone owes her a million. Dick rarely even sees her smile.

Today, the expression on her face is getting heavier.

"Say." Dick felt the slight trembling of this 100,000-ton aircraft carrier.

It was the underwater monster attacking the warship.

Chelsea said: "Shangfeng’s order has been changed from the original command to block the Deep Blue and the Lord and Servant of Deep Sea Sleep to intercept the Deep Blue and the Lord and Servant of Deep Sea Sleep at all costs, delaying their landing in Tokyo. At present, Toyo University The regional navy, the Australian regional navy, and the Chinese regional navy are all moving closer to our position and will make up for our losses.

"The Commonwealth Headquarters hopes... our shark head can cooperate with the savior squad ‘ostriches’ in the Australian regional navy that is about to arrive, and jointly attack and kill the fourth caste-Deep Blue."

Hearing the last half sentence, Dick's eyes fell.

In the corner, an equally young talented person frowned, "What the **** happened in Tokyo? We are dead if we go to block the Deep Blue."

"You're rightRyan, this is death." Dick replied affirmatively, his eyes swept across his shark-head players, Chelsea in front of him, Ryan in the corner, portholes Alice with a double ponytail, Barron the burly gifted, Roger the timidest gifted.

All his players are here.

Dick said: "Is this unclear? Only if we block the Deep Blue can the Federal Fleet hold it for a longer time. No matter what happens in Tokyo, we only need a dive command.

"Because our battlefield is here. Only when we have a good position can we have an effect on the overall situation.

"Be prepared, this is our last battlefield today."

He looked around the entire lounge and noticed the faint depression in the air, and Shen Shen said: "There are countless savior teams, countless individuals in countless teams, because it is impossible to save the world by only one person. The name of the only savior is ten thousand people. The names are joined together.

"Come on, saviors, it's time for us to save the world."

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