You were asked to repeat your senior year of high school, and you took advantage of the opportunity

Chapter 753 This is a blatant demonstration!

"meteor?"

Emilio looked up at the azure sky.

He muttered to himself, "Where did a 'shooting star' come from in broad daylight?"

The other monkeys in the fleet have now come to the deck, pointing and gesturing at the 'meteor' in the sky that is moving extremely fast and leaving a long trail of flame.

But just a few seconds later.

Emilio realized something was wrong.

What kind of shooting star was that?
It was clearly a hypersonic missile launched by the enemy.

Emilio's expression changed drastically in an instant.

He noticed that the 'meteor' was getting lower and lower and was shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed.

He is a young officer who is being groomed as a key member of the Luzon Navy.

Although Emilio is a useless third-generation member of a powerful family, he still has some basic military knowledge.

He certainly knew that the University of Tokyo had two "carrier killer" missiles.

I also know that the University of Tokyo will definitely bring out its 'secret weapon' during this period.

After all, it had already been announced on the University of Tokyo's official website.

But
The US Space Force's aircraft carrier is more than 100 kilometers away.

It's not in this sea area.

Big brother.

You know me.

I'm just here to make up the numbers.

Why is it coming at me now?

With my small arms and legs, the entire mini fleet combined wouldn't even weigh two thousand tons, and the total cost would be no more than ten million US dollars.

It's not even enough to cover the cost of a single 'carrier killer'.

It's not worth it for you to come after me!

Emilio is now filled with regret. He never imagined that he would be targeted by the University of Tokyo's "aircraft carrier killer" when he was just there to make some extra money.

But it's too late to regret it now.

The terminal velocity of that hypersonic ballistic missile was at least Mach 15.

Not to mention the tiny fleet he leads.

Even if the American space force activated all of the so-called 'Aegis' air defense systems, it wouldn't be able to defend against it at all.

Emilio began to pray to God.

I hope I can go to heaven after I die.

The rest of the fleet were also completely stunned.

They even forgot to 'run away with their heads in their hands'.

While these people were dumbfounded, the 'meteor' was already close at hand, like a dazzling sun falling from the sky, crashing heavily into the sea as if it were divine punishment.

The 'meteor' struck the rusty, drifting oil tanker in the distance.

Boom~~~
A deafening roar echoed across the sea.

The violent, deafening explosion instantly tore through the air, and the massive shockwave almost cleaved the space itself.

The blazing fireball pierced through the massive vessel floating on the sea with overwhelming force.

The fireball instantly expanded countless times.

The several-thousand-ton oil tanker was snapped in half in an instant.

Fire shot into the sky.

The oil tanker instantly turned into a giant fireball.

The shockwave from the explosion spread rapidly in all directions, compressing the air into scalding hot gasbags that carried scrap steel and debris like a torrential downpour.

Like a torrential downpour of pear blossom needles!

Thick smoke and ash shot into the sky, forming a rolling black mushroom cloud.

It instantly obscured that small patch of sky, even turning the sky into an apocalyptic darkness.

In the blink of an eye.

The shockwaves spreading outwards had already reached the front of this mini fleet.

Although the Luzon naval fleet was several nautical miles away from the oil tanker, it was still affected by the towering explosion. The warship's windshield shattered instantly.

The waves whipped up by the shockwave relentlessly pounded against the hull, pushing the ship backward relentlessly!
Emilio felt as if his eardrums had been ruptured.

Even his eyes started bleeding.

An invisible shockwave slammed into him, and Emilio was thrown out like a dead dog, crashing heavily onto the deck.

Other Luzon naval soldiers were in equally appalling condition.

Not only were my eardrums ringing loudly, but my body also felt like it had been punched hard, and my internal organs were starting to shift.

For a while.

Along with the distant explosions, screams and wails erupted from within the fleet.

This mini-fleet was merely caught in the crossfire, but it was almost completely rendered ineffective.

More than a hundred kilometers away.

Command ship HMS Yorktown.

"Sir, radar has detected that Dongda has launched two hypersonic ballistic missiles, which are now less than 200 kilometers away from our fleet," a radar observer shouted.

Harris's expression changed drastically.

He immediately said, "Activate the Aegis system immediately and intercept."

"Too late." The radar observer licked his chapped lips and said to Harris, "The enemy's hypersonic missile has hit its target."

"Huh?" Harris was completely baffled and looked at the other person with a puzzled expression.

The other party hurriedly replied, "It's those two oil tankers. Those two oil tankers are target ships of the Northeast Rocket Force. The hypersonic missiles they launched weren't aimed at us, they were aimed at the target ships."

Harris finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's good that they weren't targeting me.

It's good that they weren't targeting me.

But in the blink of an eye.

A flash of anger crossed Harris's face.

Dongda University sent two H-6K Warhammer bombers to conduct target practice, and launched two hypersonic missiles that accurately hit the target ship right under its nose.

This is blatant protest!

Damn Chinese.

The protests have come to my head.

Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Two mere hypersonic missiles scared me away, so why would I make such a big show of it?
So Harris, with a grim face, said to the communications officer, "Tell all fleets that the enemy is just bluffing and dares not attack us."

"The fleet continued to proceed to the exercise location as originally planned."

"If any enemy aircraft dares to enter the exercise area, we can open fire and shoot them down."

He slammed his coffee cup on the table, his anger flaring, and said, "I refuse to believe that the Chinese would actually dare to attack us."

"Yes."

“We’ll support the Luzon people wherever they go. If they hide behind the Heavenly Soldiers, wouldn’t the Heavenly Soldiers become their mercenaries?” Harris added. “Order the Luzon Navy to immediately enter the waters around Huangsha Island and test the Xia people’s reaction.”

But it didn't take long.

The communications officer reported, "Sir, the Luzon fleet has lost communication; there is no response to calls."

"Huh?" Harris was taken aback at first.

Then I immediately found out the reason.

Those damned Luzon monkeys have backed down again.

The monkeys of Luzon backed down.

American soldiers cannot back down.

So he waved his hand and immediately said, "After the exercise, we'll settle accounts with the monkeys in Luzon. Tell all the ships to continue the military exercise as originally planned."

"This sea area."

"I'm determined to make it!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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