Chapter 155 052C Sweeps! Haizi’s sky is falling!
Itou Shuichi never imagined that this hidden enemy was just scary, but the key was that he was so ruthless.
Three lifeboats, what room for resistance can there be?
In this case, each ship was actually rewarded with an anti-ship missile!
It’s clear to eliminate the root cause!
"It's so cruel! They are so cruel!" Itou Shuichi shouted sadly, "Even people who have no strength to restrain a chicken are so cruel! Is there any humanitarian spirit left? How cruel!"
He said this, but in fact he knew it in his heart.
If the identities of myself and the other party were reversed, I would definitely give the order to fire immediately!
This was done quietly, so it was impossible to leave anyone alive.
The only regret is that he is not the winner, so he can only bark incompetently in the main control room to vent his inner anger.
"Captain, these people are really not human beings!" the vice-captain shouted in pain, his eyes turning red with anxiety.
Anger is anger, but Shuichi Yido still has some sense left.
He shouted quickly to the correspondent.
"Quick, contact Yota Katsumura immediately and ask them to jump into the sea immediately! The further away from the lifeboat, the better!"
"Hi! Captain!"
Seeing the correspondent contacting him in a hurry, Yi Tang Xiuyi was very worried.
He knew in his heart that although the Yamagiri was advanced enough, his situation would not be much better than Katsumura Yo.
Being passively beaten, with no way to fight back, feeling aggrieved and helpless, you will be defeated sooner or later.
We can only pray that the opponent's anti-ship missiles are not enough for the next round of strikes!
65 kilometers away, Yota Katsumura was leaning on the lifeboat, looking at the vast sea. There was no light except the looming stars in the sky.
On the warship, he didn't worry about anything.
But there were still many survivors around the lifeboat at this moment, and some of them were still injured. He didn't know how long they could stay in the water.
The two lifeboats are so big, naturally they cannot accommodate all the injured.
Besides, who knows when we might encounter a shark.
Around him, many survivors were holding firearms that could still be used, and were careful to prevent being attacked by sharks.
"About 50 minutes, very fast."
Yota Katsumura comforted himself in his heart, then changed the topic and said to the deputy captain.
"What's going on over there, Sosuke-kun? Can you hold on? The helicopter on the Yamagiri has already set off and will arrive soon. Let him hold on."
"I'll get in touch right away! The helicopter is fast, everything should be fine." After saying that, the vice captain immediately asked the correspondent to contact Katsumura Yota.
Kitahara Sosuke, who was lying on the lifeboat, had bloodshot eyes, nose, ears and eyes everywhere.
It can be seen that if he does not receive timely treatment, he will be in danger.
After learning about the situation, the vice-captain quickly said: "Captain, the helicopter on the Yamagiri has already set off and is almost there. Hold on for a while!"
Kitahara looked pale. Aosuke slowly opened his eyes and said weakly.
"I...I know."
"Captain, we still have a great revenge to be avenged! We can't just die like this, we have to persevere!"
Kithara Sosuke reluctantly nodded.
As time went on, the injuries inside his body became more serious. The key was that there were no obvious injuries visible on the outside. I can't see the injury, and I can't even stop the bleeding!
He himself did not expect that he would be so seriously injured after being blown away by the shock wave. He could feel as if millions of ants were gnawing at his internal organs, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.
The pain of life gradually passing by made him suffer internally.
Think of me, Kitahara Sosuke, who has been unruly and unruly all his life. He sailed the Murasame across the waters of Tozhou, but unexpectedly he encountered a waterloo here! Heaven...
Kitahara Sosuke half-opened his eyes and looked at the faint starlight in the sky, feeling filled with emotion.
"Captain, take a rest, the helicopter will be here in a moment!" the deputy captain comforted.
What they didn't know at this moment was that Shuichi Itou's scheduled helicopter rescue was temporarily canceled because he was worried about being ambushed.
They can only get treatment when the Yamagiri arrives, which takes forty minutes!
Katsumura Yota's heart had not fallen for more than two minutes when suddenly news of the Yamagiri came. After learning about the situation, the correspondent's face suddenly changed, his whole body trembled violently, and then he shouted .
"Captain, the enemy is coming! The enemy is coming!"
"The enemy? Where?"
Katsumura Yang stood up suddenly and said anxiously.
The vice-captain looked around nervously and found no enemy.
“Where is it? Why didn’t I see it!”
"It's a missile! It's coming from the south!"
The correspondent pointed to the south and shouted.
What?
Missile!
Yota Katsumura’s body couldn’t help but tremble.
He thought the enemy was sending people to arrest him, but he didn't expect the enemy to directly launch missiles!
Send someone here, you still have a gun in your hand, you can still struggle and resist!
What to do when the missiles come?
Hit missiles with bullets?
Go crazy!
"South? Where to the south?"
Yota Katsumura stood there, muttering to himself, standing on his feet and looking straight at the southern sky.
Finally, two spots of light appeared.
Two light spots are coming towards this side like a stream of light.
Missile!
It’s actually a missile!
A cold air ran down the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his forehead. For just a moment, Katsumura Yota's scalp went numb, and his head suddenly exploded with buzzing.
"Captain, the missile is really coming! Run!"
The deputy captain shouted, pulling Katsumura Yota to dive.
"Quick! Contact Sosuke-kun and ask him to hide!"
After speaking, Katsumura Yota jumped directly into the sea water. Faced with life and death, he no longer had the energy to scold him. Survival was the most important thing.
With a few pops of sound, everyone jumped into the sea one after another.
As soon as they surfaced, everyone rowed away with all their strength, hands and feet.
On the lifesaving speedboat, the correspondent responsible for informing Kitahara Sosuke turned pale with fright, and his hand trembling while sending the telegram.
Under the crisis of life and death, he found that his hands were not in control.
After fiddling with it for a long time, I finally got it done, and then I didn’t care about anything and jumped straight into the sea.
Originally there were hundreds of people on the sea, but now they were all swimming frantically into the distance as if they were fleeing. They all wished they had two extra hands and could row faster.
Kitahara Sosuke was still lying on the lifeboat waiting for the arrival of the helicopter. Suddenly, the correspondent shouted.
"Captain, Colonel Yota Katsumura said that the missiles are coming! It's from the south!"
At first, he was still weak and looked like he was about to belch at any moment. When he heard that the missiles were coming, he His eyes suddenly opened.
At the end of the sky where he entered his eyes, a fast-moving light spot quickly attracted his attention.
"Missile! Captain, it's really a missile!" The deputy captain hurriedly shouted to the other wounded: "Get up, don't lie down, the missile is coming."
Vice Captain As soon as the captain finished speaking, Kitahara Sosuke turned over and jumped directly into the sea as if nothing had happened.
Immediately afterwards, I saw him using his feet together to swim faster than the others.
Seeing this scene, the vice-captain was filled with emotion. Sure enough, death can best inspire people's potential.
He couldn't care less, and then he jumped into the sea.
In just twenty or thirty seconds, the missile that was just in the sky suddenly hit the lifeboat.
Along with a huge explosion, sea spray surged into the sky, and the lifeboat was blown to pieces.
When everything calmed down, Kitahara Sosuke emerged from the sea.
There are still flames burning on the wreckage of several lifeboats.
Seeing this scene, Kitahara Sosuke's head suddenly became hot, and he almost fainted from anger.
I’m like this, I only have half my life left, why don’t you let me go?
Even the only life-saving equipment exploded for me!
Amaterasu, really open your eyes!
At this moment, Kithara Sosuke's inner desolation reached its peak.
His arrogance and self-confidence fell apart at this moment, and even his desire to survive gradually extinguished.
I was still holding my breath until the helicopter came to rescue me, but when I was stimulated by this, my heart surged violently.
Cough cough——
Unable to hold it back, he coughed several times.
Blood spurted out of his mouth all of a sudden.
He knew that he was finished.
Like him, Yota Katsumura floated in the seawater, staring blankly at the wreckage of the two lifeboats making crackling sounds in the firelight.
“It’s over, it’s over now!”
“If the shark comes, we won’t even be able to fight back.”
I could still stand on the lifeboat and fight back. , now that the gun has been soaked in sea water again and again, it is unrealistic to try to be effective again.
"Can we still hold on until the Yamagiri comes over?"
The deputy captain, who had always felt that he could still survive, couldn't help but despair at this moment.
“It’s so cruel!”
“This style of behavior is completely unlike the Ryusha tribe! Who are they? They kill them all!”
Yota Katsumura Yelled in anger.
"No matter who they are, I have sworn hatred with them!" His angry roar echoed on the sea, and the expressions of the naval soldiers floating in the sea were dull.
Despair spread in their hearts.
Katsumura Yota looked around and saw that there were about eighty people before jumping into the sea, but now there were less than sixty.
The lifeboat was bombed, and now even if you want to contact the Yamagiri, you can't.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
"Shark! The shark is coming!"
For a moment, everyone who was already desperate felt that a disaster was coming.
Panic spread instantly.
"Stop running around, get together quickly! We still have guns!" Yota Katsumura shouted.
But at this time, who will listen to him?
Everyone wants to hide as far away as possible.
......
At the same time, the Haizi Headquarters Combat Command.
Ishita Wada is handling official duties slowly.
After catching a hat, Inoshita Wada looked at the time and said to himself: "It seems like we didn't catch anything today again."
"It's true on the other side, why is it so slow! It's been two days! It's like this again." Go down, my body can hardly bear it!”
In the past two days, Ishita Wada has not had a good night’s sleep.
Although no one came to disturb his good sleep, he dreamed of the Yamagiri and the others successfully intercepting the ship while he was sleeping. A fierce confrontation broke out on the high seas, and then the good news came.
When I woke up and saw that nothing had happened, I had no choice but to continue sleeping.
Unexpectedly, half way through sleep, the same dream would continue to play out.
In the past, he would have been extremely annoyed by this endless dream that could be continued.
But at this moment, the more he dreamed, the more excited he became, resulting in two big dark circles under his eyes while he was working.
"General Hotan, get some sleep. I'll notify you as soon as I have news!" the deputy said with some distress.
“I’m fine!”
Inoshita Wada waved his hand, then looked around and asked, and found that there was indeed nothing unusual.
He didn’t let anyone contact him.
The radios are turned off during silent cruising, making it inconvenient to contact. Even if you want to contact us, you can't.
Frequently sending radio communications can easily expose the whereabouts of the Yamagiri and others.
Just wait, the results will be available tomorrow at the earliest, I can still hold on.
With this thought in his mind, Inoshita Wada closed his eyes unconsciously.
He just sat there, tilted his head, and fell asleep.
A similar dream resurfaced again, and you could see the corners of his mouth rising subconsciously.
He thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. He really wanted to hear the good news from the front line.
Suddenly, a shout echoed in his ears.
"Report to General Wada, urgent report from the front!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down! Didn't you see that General Wada just fell asleep? Let him sleep a little longer!" Deputy Inoshita Wada rolled his eyes at him and said.
"But...but..."
The correspondent was anxious.
"I know it's good news, don't worry, it's okay to tell General Hotan later! Besides, we have sent four warships, and the other side can't shake things up!"
As soon as the deputy finished speaking, he saw Inoshita Wada trembled and opened his eyes.
“What happened?”
Ishita Wada, who was still a little dazed, asked.
"Nothing, good news from the front line." The deputy said with a smile.
"Good news?" A smile appeared on Inoshita Wada's face. After so many dreams, they finally came true.
He smiled and said: "Come on..."
Before Ishita Wada could finish speaking, he heard the correspondent shouting: "General Wada, this is not a good news! The captain of the Yamagiri, Captain Shuichi Itou, sent the message , asking for support!”
Support?
The smile on Inoshita Wada's face froze instantly.
What's going on?
Isn't it good news?
Why did you become asking for support?
He glanced at his deputy in surprise, only to see the deputy look at the correspondent with an embarrassed look on his face: "Baga, how could it be support?"
"General Hotan, he must have listened. Wrong, how could it be support! Oh... that's right."
The deputy reacted and said: "We must send a ship to bring back the captured brand-new warships!"
Inosha Wada suddenly realized that it made sense!
Kitahara Sosuke mentioned to him before that he would bring back the warships sold by the Longxia tribe afterwards, so that no one would dare to buy warships in the future.
Seeing the two people thinking about it, the correspondent was also stunned for a moment.
Did I really decipher it wrong?
Immediately, he deciphered the wireless message sent back by the Shanwu again, and the result was still the same.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the two of them staring directly at him, obviously waiting for good news about him.
"General Hotan, that..."
The correspondent opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Ishita Wada instinctively sensed something was wrong, "Say it quickly!"
"Colonel Shuichi Itou requested the headquarters to send the air force to support immediately! They have encountered a big change!"
"Air force support?" Inoshita Wada's expression changed, and then asked: "What big change?"
"I don't know!"
"Baga!" Inoshita Wada cursed angrily and said : "I want to speak to Yi Tang Xiuyi! Immediately!"
"Hi!"
The correspondent said immediately after only half a call.
"Report to General Wada, the communication channel has been established!"
Ishita Wada came over, and the correspondent quickly gave up his position.
As soon as he sat down, he heard Itou Shuichi's anxious voice coming from the communicator.
"General Wada, support! Our department requests support!"
"Itou Shuichi! You, calm down! Speak slowly!"
Inoshita Wada drank.
"General Wada, we don't have time to speak slowly! Missiles, missiles are coming! We can't stop them! Murasame and Harusame are also dead!"
"Na Ni——"
This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Ishita Wada could no longer sit still.
He shouted angrily: "What the hell happened!"
"General Wada, it's too late!"
Immediately afterwards, Ishita Wada heard other people's voices coming from the communicator.
[Report to captain, three lifeboats were sunk by missiles! We have lost the whereabouts of Kitahara Sosuke and Katsumura Yota! 】
Itou Shuichi on the other end of the communicator was dumbfounded, and Inoshita Wada on the other end was also stunned.
Before the two of them could react, the other party said again.
[Report to Captain, the second round of interception of anti-aircraft missiles failed, and a total of 8 anti-ship missiles broke through the fire interception network! Report to the captain, the anti-aircraft missile will intercept for the third time in seven seconds! 】
[Report to the captain, the missile is still 7.3 kilometers away from our ship, and the anti-aircraft main gun has been activated...]
Listening to the shouts from the communicator, Ishita Wada shouted hurriedly : "Itou Shuichi! Itou Shuichi! What happened! Tell me quickly!"
"Ambush-General Wada, we were ambushed..."
There was a deafening sound During the meeting, Inoshita Wada vaguely heard Itou Shuichi's words.
"Who? Who ambushed you?"
"Where are the people?"
"Itou Shuichi?"
Ishita Wada shouted several times in succession, but the communicator The noise was too harsh.
The sound of missile launches, the sound of the main defense gun and the close-in defense system firing completely covered up Itou Shuichi's voice.
Vaguely, he heard a sentence, 'Long live the Great Eastern Wilderness Tribe...'
Immediately, along with a harsh sound of electricity, there was no sound from the communicator.
"Hello? Where is the person? Itou Shuichi?"
Ishita Wada shouted for a long time, but there was no sound at all.
"General Hotan?"
The deputy shouted cautiously, but saw Ishita Wada sitting there with a dull expression, as if he was stupid, and still mumbling: "Where is the person? Why is there no sound?"
He knew clearly in the end. , I just can’t accept it!
(End of this chapter)