I built an armada.

In fact, even without this information gap, the Great Chief would not be able to handle matters on the front lines in a timely manner.

The enormous problems that the Pacific Naval Command is facing will also be the problems that the Great Chief will soon face.

"So much time has passed, the garrison base should have been hit by the second ballistic missile launched by the Longxia tribe, right?" After checking the time, the chieftain finally couldn't help but look at his advisor and ask.

The aide glanced at the time, pondered for a moment, and said, "If there were no mishaps along the way, it should have hit the target. After all, it was a fixed target, not a moving target at sea. But why haven't we received any news yet is unclear."

"I'll check it out."

After saying that, he made a move to get up and investigate.

The chieftain waved his hand gently and said, "Forget it, let's just wait for news. There's no rush. If the Longxia tribe really attacks our garrison, we will take decisive countermeasures!"

The countermeasures were naturally reciprocal; in his view, the Longxia tribe must have used nuclear weapons to attack the garrison base.

The Eagle Tribe considers the garrison base to be an overseas base and a military asset; if it is attacked, they will retaliate immediately.

No chieftain has ever tolerated such a blatant act of betrayal.

The advisor gave the chief a deep look, but said nothing.

He knew very well that the Great Chief's countermeasures did not involve conventional missiles, but rather the direct use of intercontinental ballistic missiles to attack the Longxia tribe's homeland, rather than limiting the conflict to the sea as it was now.

Because in the Great Chief's view, they had been forced into a corner and had no choice but to resort to force.

Otherwise, they simply cannot regain the initiative on the battlefield and completely reverse the defeat with their existing military bases, aircraft carrier fleets, and other armed forces; even God couldn't do it.

His staff knew this better than anyone else, which is why he was constantly thinking about it.

In fact, he still believes that the medium-range ballistic missile launched by the Dragonxia tribe that hit the USS Enterprise was just a lucky accident.

"Sigh, even if we didn't want to, we were eventually forced to use nuclear weapons in retaliation."

The aide couldn't help but think to himself with great emotion, "This time it wasn't our side that took the initiative to use nuclear weapons, but rather the Longxia tribe that crossed the line first. I believe that all the countries can see this as long as they are not blind."

"Don't blame us for being ruthless or domineering when the time comes."

Just as he finished speaking, a staff member strode over to him and whispered in his ear, reporting news from the Pacific Naval Command.

As he listened, his eyes widened and his pupils trembled violently.

"Are you serious?" the aide asked incredulously.

The staff member quickly replied, "Yes."

He then handed the relevant telegram to his staff and quickly left the Great Chief's office.

Looking at the contents of the telegram, the staff member stood there for a long time, his lips moving but he couldn't say a word, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Seeing his advisor's expression, the Great Chieftain asked impatiently, "What exactly happened? Is there any news from the front lines? What are the losses at the garrison base? Are they significant?"

"Damn the Longxia tribe, they really have no martial ethics. They actually ignored our repeated tolerance and directly used nuclear weapons to attack our military base. They deserve to die."

"In that case, there's no need for us to hold back any longer. Let's fight back!"

After saying this, the Great Chieftain reached for the black briefcase on the table. "Then let the heads of the military affairs department come over. We should use nuclear weapons to retaliate against those damned Dragon Xia people..."

Seeing the chieftain do something so frightening, the aide was startled and rushed over to grab his hand, thus stopping him.

"Don't press it!"

The advisor held the chieftain's hand tightly, his face full of dejection, and said, "Great, Great Chieftain, our previous predictions were completely wrong. We lost our bet."

"what are you saying?"

The chieftain's brows furrowed, and a sense of unease began to surface in his mind.

"The Longxia tribe did not use a nuclear warhead this time either, only a conventional medium-range ballistic missile. They did not cross the red line," the aide quickly reported truthfully.

The chieftain pulled his hand back and asked impatiently, "I'm just asking you, has our garrison base been attacked?"

The aide shook his head and said, "They weren't attacked."

"Then where exactly are they attacking? It can't be the Eastern Wilderness tribes, can it?" The chieftain frowned even more, completely baffled.

They had conducted various simulations beforehand and finally determined that the Longxia tribe's next target would be the military base.

And now they're saying they didn't fight? Then where could they have fought?
As for the USS Enterprise, he excluded it outright. The two sides had reached a truce in some practical sense, and the Dragon Summer Tribe would not go back on its word and would completely destroy the USS Enterprise carrier fleet.

Then the remaining ones are the Eastern Wilderness tribes, after all, the two sides have a long-standing feud, the kind that can only be resolved by completely annihilating the Eastern Wilderness people.

The aides' excitement finally subsided, and they reported directly: "Chief, no one attacked those places. This time, they are still attacking our aircraft carrier."

"We just received news from the Pacific Naval Command that the USS Condor has been hit."

"Walter?"

Upon hearing this, the Great Chieftain jumped up from his chair, placed his hands on the table, stared intently at his advisor, and asked incredulously, "You, are you telling the truth?"

The staff officer nodded and said, "Yes, the USS Condor is crippled. A large hole has been blown in the deck, and even the second-level hangar is severely damaged."

"Oh!"

Upon hearing this, the Great Chieftain slumped back into his chair as if his bones had been removed. "No, impossible!" he cried. "How could they have hit our aircraft carrier again? It was a moving target at sea, much farther away!"

"The previous hits were just lucky; the probability of a hit shouldn't be that high. Why did it hit so precisely this time?"

The chieftain muttered to himself, unable to figure out what the problem was; it seemed to be completely beyond his comprehension.

A ballistic missile that can hit a moving aircraft carrier would have consequences a hundred times worse than hitting a stationary military base!
After all, if they can strike fixed targets with ballistic missiles, the White Bear Tribe can do it too, and any other country on Earth that has ballistic missiles can do it as well.

However, this technology for attacking moving targets was not only unavailable to them, but also unmastered by the White Bear tribe.

Previously, they had bet that the Longxia tribe would use ballistic missiles to hit the moving aircraft carrier, but it was just a fluke. Who would have thought that the Longxia tribe would do the same thing again, as if they knew about their gambler behavior?

This strongly proves that the people of Longxia can hit an aircraft carrier with ballistic missiles!

At this moment, the aide suddenly spoke up: "Great Chief, our aircraft carrier has been hit twice in a row, and it did not deviate from the target at all. The Ministry of Military Affairs and the Pacific Naval Command have speculated that the Longxia Tribe has mastered the technology of ballistic missiles to strike aircraft carriers."

"Fight back! We must fight back!"

The chieftain ignored them and reached for the black briefcase again. "Damn bastard, we can't accept this humiliation! We can't wait another second!"

"The Great Chief."

The aide quickly reached out and grabbed the chief's hand again, saying in a serious tone, "Chief, the Dragon Xia Navy has its sights set on the Vulture carrier fleet. We must find a way to rescue them."

“Once we launch an intercontinental ballistic missile, it will take at least half an hour to reach the Longxia tribe. During that time, if the Longxia tribe finds out that we have launched a nuclear counterattack, they will definitely do everything they can to destroy our Enterprise carrier fleet and the Condor carrier fleet.”

"In addition, they will definitely destroy our garrison bases, and we will certainly suffer heavy losses."

"Don't forget, the White Bear Tribe is also watching us covetously."

The staff member here looked even more worried. "In addition, we have another aircraft carrier, the Karl, on its way to the battlefield. If the Longxia people launch another medium-range ballistic missile, then we will have lost three aircraft carriers in a row."

"We cannot afford such a huge loss. We urge the Great Chief to reconsider and prioritize the overall situation. Please do not act impulsively."

The aircraft carrier was hit again, and the staff no longer believed that the ballistic missile launched by the Longxia tribe hitting the aircraft carrier was a fluke, so he dared not persuade the chief to take another gamble.

Now, he must calm the Great Chieftain down and prioritize the overall situation, lest the conflict escalate into a nuclear war.

After hearing this, the chieftain stopped insisting and lowered his hand, moving away from the black briefcase, no longer demanding immediate nuclear retaliation.

In fact, he didn't really want to start a nuclear war; he was just blinded by rage and disregarded the terrible consequences of nuclear war.

The chieftain took a large gulp of coffee and then asked unhappily, "Advisor, what should we do next? Do you have any better suggestions?"

After a moment's hesitation, the advisor tentatively said, "Great Chief, things have come to this point, it seems we have no choice but to make concessions."

"However, when it comes to core interests and matters of principle, we absolutely cannot back down even a step."

The chieftain nodded thoughtfully. He knew exactly what his advisors meant. It was nothing more than a promise that if the Longxia tribe asked them to move their military bases previously deployed in the Eastern Continent waters, they would guarantee that they would not deploy any military equipment targeting the Longxia tribe in the future.

As for the second military base, it doesn't have to be deployed on Haiyu Island and Weiba Island, which belong to the Longxia tribe, but they insist on deploying it on the Alyu Islands.

In this way, Project Dark Night can continue to move forward without any changes to its core content.

Especially in this unfavorable situation, they must adhere to their principles and ensure that the strength of the military bases deployed in the East Asian waters is further enhanced.

"Hey."

The chieftain sighed helplessly, then reluctantly ordered, "Go and inform the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to contact the Longxia Tribe..."

However, the aide spoke up to stop him, saying, "Chief, things have developed to this point, and it's no longer something that the Ministry of Military Affairs or the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can handle. If they get involved, I'm afraid the Longxia tribe won't even answer the phone."

Previously, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Longxia Tribe had been locked in a fierce confrontation, issuing threats of nuclear weapons against each other and even listing all of the other's cities and important military bases as targets. If the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were to intervene again, it would likely be met with a closed door.

As for the military affairs department sending personnel to communicate, they had already openly confronted the representatives sent by the Longxia tribe, eager to roll up their sleeves and have a big fight.

Now on the front lines, the military has gained no advantage whatsoever, being completely overwhelmed. The two sides are simply at odds, and even when they have a chance to sit down, it always ends in discord. If they were to meet again on the battlefield, they would be finished.

At present, the only thing that can be effective is for the Great Chief to personally intervene and communicate with the Longxia tribe. Perhaps the other party will give them face and sit down to negotiate to resolve their current predicament.

However, the chieftain's face will be damaged as a result, since he took the initiative to come to the chieftain's door to ask for a solution.

Moreover, this maritime conflict, on the surface, was initiated by the Eastern Wilderness Tribe, but in reality, the mastermind behind it was their Eagle Tribe.

With the Eastern Wilderness Tribe's naval forces driven out of the battlefield and its air force losing more than a third of its strength, the Eagle Tribe's military forces were forced to step into the forefront and directly confront the Dragon Xia Navy fleet.

The crucial point is that they still lost.

The one side that started the trouble lost the battle and then came to ask for peace. Whether in terms of momentum or in reality, it shows that the allied forces of the Eagle Tribe and the Eastern Wilderness Tribe have been defeated! Once the news spreads, it will not only cause a sensation throughout the entire Blue Star, but it will also make them lose face completely.

In the future, when this incident is mentioned, they will be ridiculed severely. It can be said to be a landmark humiliation, and one of the few darkest moments for the Eagle Tribe Navy!

"What are you trying to say?" The chieftain stared at his advisor with suspicion.

After hesitating for a moment, the advisor took a deep breath and said, "Great Chief, if we want to resolve the current predicament, I'm afraid we'll have to trouble you to take action in person."

"I will personally take action?"

The Great Chieftain looked bewildered. After a moment, he understood and exclaimed in surprise, "You mean, you want me to take the initiative to contact the higher-ups of the Dragon Summer Tribe and communicate with them to resolve the issue of the two aircraft carriers at the front? To take the initiative to negotiate peace? No, to take the initiative to sue for peace?" (End of Chapter)