57: The Japanese fleet is about to enter the village!
In the encrypted channel.
The melody of “bobo chicken” was still looping.
Stowe's furious roar was completely drowned out.
He violently tore off his headphones and slammed them onto the control panel.
“fuck! fuck!”
Inside the command room, the light from the dashboard reflected on his ashen face.
His wrinkles bunched together, and his fists were clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white.
“All ships!”
“Set radar power to maximum!”
“Helicopters launch for patrol!”
“Submarines dive, expand search radius!”
Stowe's shout pierced through the command room.
The soldiers outside the door flinched.
They frantically relayed the orders.
Soon.
The Allied Fleet fell into chaos.
The destroyer radar antennas spun wildly.
Shipborne helicopters roared as they took off, their propellers churning up enormous waves.
Submarines, like ghosts, silently submerged into the deep sea.
Everyone had only one goal—to find that provocative signal source!
Aboard the Sakura Country aircraft carrier izumo.
Kono Taro stared at the communicator, his face terrifyingly grim.
“baka! Scum of the Great Xia Country!”
He violently kicked over a nearby chair.
The sound of metal crashing echoed harshly in the command room.
“First the children's song! Now the snack song!”
“They are treating our Allied forces like monkeys!”
Kono Taro's eyes were bloodshot.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a sinister smile curled his lips.
“Pass down the order!”
“The fleet is to quietly change course!”
“Head toward the territorial waters of the Great Xia Country!”
“As long as we rush in first!”
“We can let the whole world see the might of the Sakura Country!”
The adjutant was stunned: “Commander, won't that be too risky?”
“Risky?” Kono Taro sneered, “Now is the best opportunity!”
“The Allied forces are all searching for the signal source; no one will notice us!”
“Once we break into their territorial waters, the credit will be ours!”
The adjutant dared not argue further and immediately went to relay the order.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the Sakura Country fleet secretly changed direction.
Slowly moving toward the South China Sea of the Great Xia Country... White House.
Trump watched the live broadcast, shaking with anger.
He violently smashed his coffee cup onto the floor.
“fuck! A bunch of useless idiots!”
“70 warships! They can't even find a single signal source!”
He looked at the “bobo chicken” footage looping on the screen.
He was trembling slightly with rage.
“Pete! Is your Department of War useless?”
“Someone invaded our military channel, and you still can't find them?”
“Use every satellite you have!”
“Even if you have to turn the South China Sea upside down! Find that damned warship!”
Minister of National Defense Pete stood aside, his expression grim:
“Mr. President, the satellites are searching at full capacity.”
“But the opponent's signal is too hidden; we haven't found anything yet.”
“Haven't found anything?” Trump roared, “Then what good are you?”
“The Great Xia Country dares to provoke us like this!”
“If we don't find them and teach them a harsh lesson!”
“Are we, Eagle Country, going to lose face?”
Pete nodded slightly: “Understood! I will make them produce results!”
Trump took a deep breath, his eyes turning vicious.
“Tell Stowe!”
“If he can't find them, he shouldn't bother coming back!”
“Yes!” Pete replied, leaving with a grim look... India Prime Minister's Residence.
Old Immortal Dimo watched the live broadcast, his beard bristling with anger.
“Damn the Great Xia Country!”
“How dare they be so arrogant!”
“Aren't they afraid that our Allied Fleet will find the warship's location and destroy it?”
He couldn't understand.
When did the Great Xia Country acquire such an advanced warship?
Able to move freely within their Allied Fleet.
This showed how terrifyingly effective the Great Xia Country's warship signal concealment was.
It even surpassed Eagle Country.
If that was the case.
Were there other warships hidden nearby?
The more Old Immortal Dimo thought about it, the more panicked he became.
“No, we can't let our aircraft carriers rush to the front anymore!”
“We must slowly retreat to the rear of the fleet.”
Those two aircraft carriers were the lifeblood of India.
If anything went wrong.
He estimated that he, the Prime Minister, would be ripped apart by those Little Asan back home.
The border issues had only just been settled at a huge cost.
If the aircraft carriers had problems again.
His time as Prime Minister would truly be over.
This time, let other countries take the spotlight first.
He immediately picked up the phone and called the Naval Command Headquarters.
“Order our carrier strike group!”
“Secretly move to the periphery of the Allied Fleet, far away from the waters of the Great Xia Country!”
The Naval Commander on the other end of the phone was stunned: “Prime Minister, how will we demonstrate our strength then?”
“Demonstrate what?” Old Immortal Dimo sneered, “Don't you know the condition of our aircraft carriers?”
“Before that 'Ghost Ship' of the Great Xia Country is found, it's a ticking time bomb!”
“Who knows when or where the enemy will appear?!”
“We need to be cautious!”
“Yes!”
Hanging up the phone, Old Immortal Dimo stared at the screen.
He prayed that his two aircraft carriers would return unscathed.
They were just for show anyway.
If anything happened.
Then India would truly become the laughingstock of the world... Sakura Country.
Prime Minister Kishida Jiro already knew Kono Taro was taking action.
“Yoshi! Kono-kun has good comprehension.”
“He knows that now is the perfect time to break into the South China Sea territory.”
“This time, our Sakura Country is destined to be great again!”
He was very satisfied with Kono Taro's covert operation.
Although he was angry that the Allied channel was pranked by the Great Xia Country.
But as long as they could cruise through the territorial waters of the Great Xia Country.
All anger would vanish into thin air.
“The Prime Minister is wise!”
“This time, our Sakura Country will surely make the whole world look at us with new eyes.”
“The Great Xia Country is still a place where our Sakura Country can come and go freely.”
The Minister of Defense complimented him.
Kishida Jiro nodded, his eyes filled with greed and ambition.
He turned to look at the map on the wall.
His finger gently traced the boundary line of the Great Xia Country's South China Sea.
Recalling the glory of Sakura Country's ancestors back then.
Kishida Jiro dreamed of restoring the Sakura Country to its former peak period of prosperity.
This Allied military exercise was just the beginning.
Soon, their Sakura Country would slowly step out.
No one could stop the Sakura Country's march toward dominating the seas again... Great Xia Country.
Southern Yue Military Region Command.
Zhao Tianyi watched the live broadcast, laughing uncontrollably.
He almost dropped the teacup in his hand.
“Haha!”
“Excellent, excellent! This maneuver is incredibly satisfying!”
“Who is the Captain of Ship 815? He deserves a major merit this time!”
“Indeed, very satisfying!” The Staff Officer beside him also nodded with a smile:
“However, the Sakura Country fleet seems to be secretly moving toward our territorial waters.”
Zhao Tianyi's smile vanished instantly, and his gaze turned sharp.
“Heh heh! They actually dare to come!”
“Pass down the order!”
“All warships enter Level One alert!”
“As long as the Japanese devils' warships dare to cross the line!”
“No warning needed! Fire immediately!”
The Staff Officer stood at attention and saluted: “Yes!”
Zhao Tianyi looked back at the screen, a cold smile playing on his lips.
“Whether it's Eagle Country or Sakura Country!”
“If they dare to cause trouble on our turf!”
“We will ensure they never return!”
“Yes!” the Staff Officer replied, then went to issue the order.
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