328: Chapter 328 Are these our weapons?

Some time ago.

The Pretty Country Navy.

The main control room.

The Navy Commander stared coldly ahead.

"Commander, when are we going over?"

Beside him, several young generals were eager to try, their faces flushed with excitement.

Now, the time for revenge had finally arrived!

Previously, they had endured humiliation because their Navy Commander would not give the order. Otherwise, they probably would have rushed over to fight those people in Africa the moment their communications were cut off!

They were the elite navy of Pretty Country!

There was no battle they couldn't win in this world!

Facing mere primitive tribes, there was no reason to be afraid!

If it were just about worrying about damage to their munitions and a reduction in their naval pressure, they would never have ended up in such a predicament, not even daring to fight back when their own men were detained.

But facing a mere primitive tribe...

What were they worried about damaging their munitions for?

So when the Navy Commander first brought up such a suggestion, they were all opposed.

And now, after much pleading and persuasion, they could finally dispatch troops.

With that, how could they not be excited?

"Charge up! Kill their men and capture all their women!"

"Hmph! They are nothing but mere clay chickens and pottery dogs. What is there to fear?"

"Look at our shells; those people in Africa don't have the strength to resist!"

"Is that a guardrail? How could it possibly stop our great army?"

"Hahaha... Tremble! Submit beneath our cannon fire!"

"..."

Many people became agitated.

And just at that moment!

Whoosh!

A terrifying sound erupted.

They saw a dazzling light, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, appear before them. They couldn't even make out what the object was!

What!?

What is going on??

At this moment, a red dot appeared on the fleet's instruments, surrounded by frantic warnings.

Beep beep beep...!

A harsh alarm blared.

Many people were startled.

What situation is this!?

Before they could react, they suddenly heard a rapid barrage of intercepting cannon fire.

It was only then that they realized what was happening.

Heavens!

Good grief!

There was a missile heading straight for them!

Heavens!

They were all stunned for a moment.

But before they could react, they suddenly saw a nearby warship explode violently and quickly begin sinking to the seabed.

Even now, they could still see the neighboring warship acting like a duck playing in the water, its stern pointing up, still spewing raging fire.

In that instant...

If they weren't mistaken, that thing looked like an... Intercontinental Missile??

Good grief!

What kind of sane person uses that thing against a warship??

But what intrigued them even more was how a primitive tribe in Africa could possess such modern weaponry?

"It's coming! Be careful!"

At this moment, before they could even process the situation, they suddenly noticed another Intercontinental Missile launching toward them.

With a loud boom!

The object rushed towards them at incredible speed!

Luckily, the thing did not strike their warship.

But even so, the immense impact force stirred up huge waves, causing their warships to rock violently.

Hiss...!

This is bad!

They all felt deeply shocked.

And just then!

Plop!

At that moment, one of their warships was hit again.

However...

What surprised them was that this thing didn't seem to be exploding.

"Go up!"

"All of you get up there! Quickly get a clear look at this thing and figure out where it came from!"

"Before the missile explodes, quickly get it into the sea!"

The captain of the warship roared and immediately gave the order.

Soon, many men moved their legs, walking up hesitantly, their faces filled with despair.

Before them, the missile was firmly embedded in the warship's deck.

The supposedly sturdy deck, made of some unknown material, had been dented deeply by the impact.

The nose of the Intercontinental Missile was truly solid!

Yet, even so, the thing hadn't exploded.

For a moment, they wondered if the thing lacked explosives, containing only propellant chemicals, with the front being a solid steel cone...

And later...

When they got a clear look at the true form of the object, they gasped in cold shock.

Good heavens...!

Everyone was too shocked to speak.

"Those things are our munitions!"

Soon, someone exclaimed!

Whoosh...!

The people of Pretty Country were stunned.

How could this be...

They muttered to themselves.

But that was indeed the reality...

The Stark Industries logo was even written on it...

This was definitively something belonging to their Pretty Country.

"Damn it! They failed..."

"Not only did they fail, but they even handed our things over to others!"

"And now they are attacking us with them!"

After noticing the situation on the missile, the rest of them were dumbfounded, utterly shocked.

And just then, the Intercontinental Missile, which they thought was a dud, suddenly detonated...

One warship was instantly reduced to ruins.

Slowly sinking into the seabed...

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

This scene made the Navy Commander of Pretty Country break out in a cold sweat.

Their navy wasn't just brought here to be consumed or to test how many munitions the enemy had; they were supposed to establish their national hegemony by posing an armed threat in the Atlantic!

However...

After just showing their presence, two warships were already destroyed...

It was impossible not to feel the pain!

At this moment, all they wanted was to maintain the integrity of their fleet.

Nothing could go wrong again!

Regarding Africa, these people had lost all ambition to advance. As long as there were no further losses, that was more important than anything else!

But how could Lin Heng let them leave so easily?

Soon...

Just as the Pretty Country Navy fleet began to withdraw, a colossal figure quietly appeared at the estuary on the east coast of Africa.

This thing was equipped with quite a bit of firepower, looking like a monster stuffed full of cannons!

Modified by Lin Heng, this warship was not slow. In just a moment, it closed the distance to the Pretty Country warships!

Lin Heng stood by the embankment, looking at the rapidly fleeing Pretty Country Navy fleet, and merely gave a cold smile.

"Heh heh... You came, and now you want to leave? Where in the world is there such a good deal?"