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Chapter 36: The Victory of the Slipper Army
Joseph Adam's face turned green at that moment.

The Burke-class destroyers were firing at full power, and the three warships formed a four-layer defense network for the entire fleet.

However, facing this kind of super-saturated attack, we are still somewhat powerless.

The current environment reminded him of the scene when he faced Renhai 055.

If a fight had really broken out at that time and the other side had opened fire at full capacity, the situation would probably have been similar to this.

The situations in naval battles are completely different from those in land battles, after all, there is an unobstructed view of the sea.

Whoever discovers the target first and strikes first will have an absolute advantage.

What remains is a competition between high technologies!
As interceptor missiles were launched into the air, every second, several airdrop pods were blown up in mid-air, turning into fireballs in the air.

The whizzing sound of the Sea Sparrow's missiles fired made everyone on the bridge feel a little numb.

The mighty U.S. Navy, the invincible fleet at sea, has never been forced to this point since World War II.
"Damn it, a bunch of scum, I'm so pissed off!"

"What are the intelligence departments in the war zone doing? Why didn't they inform us in advance that Hussein had such weapons?"

Joseph Adam was in the captain's room, cursing loudly.

Because he saw that the Phalanx anti-aircraft guns on the destroyer, which were the last means of defense, opened fire at this moment.

This is the battleship's last resort of defense against incoming missiles. If it fails to stop them, then we can only rely on damage control.

Compared with the battleships in World War II, contemporary naval warships are like dumplings with thin skin and large fillings, and their ability to withstand impact is not even as good as that of cargo ships.

boom! boom! boom!
Joseph Adam was broken in defense when he saw several airdrop pods of unknown models hitting the hexagram merchant ships in the fleet.

There was finally a hole in the fleet's air defense network!
Then, the merchant ship was hit and the shock wave of the explosion was heard.

On the bridge, many people stumbled and fell to the ground.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Joseph Adam had only one thought in his mind at this moment.

I was careless this time and didn't dodge!
If he could do it again, he would never expose the location of the fleet to Hussearab.

In that case, the situation wouldn't be so passive.

Soon, when the fleet's spare anti-aircraft missiles were used up, the gaps in the air defense network of the entire fleet became larger and larger, and ships began to come under attack continuously.

Even chained to the flagship, it was hit by two airdrop pods.

"Second mate, take the damage control team and go make repairs!"

"Commander, what do we do now?"

The first mate held onto the console with both hands to steady himself, and asked while giving orders to the damage control.

His voice was so loud that it broke.

Joseph Adam took a look at the current situation of the entire fleet and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Retreat!"

The entire fleet's anti-aircraft bombs have been used up, and even the Sea Sparrows are only a few left.

In the air battle just now, the opponent's large unmanned bombers suffered losses of less than one-third and have now all been withdrawn.

If the enemy launches another wave after hanging bombs, the entire fleet will probably be in danger.

"No, Commander, are we going to withdraw just like that?"

"What about the Hexagram? How do we explain that we lost to that group of slipper soldiers?" the fleet's first mate asked unwillingly.

"Let's retreat. I may be the only fleet commander who has led a fleet that has not passed through this sea area." Joseph Adam said helplessly with a wry smile.

Because of the hasty retreat, they even abandoned two powerless hexagram merchant ships.

They just sent a small boat to pick up the crew members and escorting marines on the merchant ship.

Inside the Ministry of Defense in Hussein.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the American warships retreating through the footage captured by the twin-tailed scorpion drones that were stranded on the battlefield. Soon, a cheer like a landslide and a tsunami broke out throughout the Ministry of National Defense.

"Blessings of Allah, these bandits finally ran away!"

"The two-tailed scorpion from the East is too fierce."

"Avoid the strong and attack the weak, consume the enemy from a distance, and succeed in one strike. The fighting method of our Eastern friend is indeed amazing."

"Of course. After all, they really beat up these bandits."

"On the entire Blue Planet, I have never seen Eagle Sauce afraid of anyone except Da Mao and them. I am so envious!"

"Yes, we will develop as well, as long as we settle down."

……

Hussein listened to the discussions of the crowd, and his thoughts had already flown to the distant East.

Is the mysterious lady from the East finally going to take off her silk gloves and help us?
Add to cart, this double-tailed scorpion must be added to the cart!

The situation on the battlefield was going unexpectedly smoothly.

The United States has been traversing the oceans over the years and seems to have accumulated rich experience, but in fact, it has also developed a spoiled heart.

Not only the navy, but also the army.

Fighting too many security battles has resulted in a decline in combat effectiveness, but the rabbits are carrying out military reforms.

On the fleet's way of retreat, Joseph Adam was in a state of confusion, with many thoughts in his mind.

Because on the wreckage of the mysterious missile that hit his flagship, there were some remaining Chinese characters.

This discovery caused the entire fleet to explode with excitement and everyone started talking about it.

"What, the rabbit is dead?"

"That monster is now much more difficult to deal with than the wooly bear back then."

"No, after I go back, I will apply for retirement. Otherwise, I will definitely die in the sea one day."

"God bless me, I hope I can go home safely."

"Damn it, I'd rather face ten times these missiles than face that First Blade Sea 055 again."

"Who says it's not true? I heard that they have come up with an upgraded version and are still producing more!"

In the Huadun UAV ground control station, Li Yunfei has synchronized all the cameras of the Double-tailed Scorpion through the background.

At the same time, all the data of the double-tailed scorpion was backed up and transmitted back.

"The east wind blooms thousands of flowers at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain!"

Inside the ground control station, someone suddenly felt poetic and uttered a line that made everyone laugh.

This poem is really perfect in the context of the previous situation.

Who would have thought that a poem from the Southern Song Dynasty could travel through time and space and hit the nail on the head thousands of years later!

Li Yunfei smiled and said, "Everyone has been looking for him for a thousand times, but when they look back, he is there, in the dimly lit place."

"Everyone, the ending of this poem is not inappropriate or unrealistic!"

"Director, Mr. He, if we export the Twin-Tailed Scorpion drones to Hussein, will there be any protests from the United States?"

Zhang Shaozhong laughed loudly and said, "Director, our factory is a private enterprise, and we only export civilian drones."

"If they protest, then let them protest. It's time for them to learn what it feels like to protest and be ignored."

That afternoon, a data sent from the Huadun UAV ground control station left the factory under the escort of a platoon.

Herein lies the biggest gain from exporting the twin-tailed Scorpion drone, which are the various weapons data of the Burke-class destroyer.

(End of this chapter)