110: Chapter 110 Missile Launch

In the Pacific Ocean, the Yanxia Fu Aircraft Carrier sent a radio communication signal to the United States Fleet in the opposite sea area.

"I am McHale, Captain of the USS Vinson Aircraft Carrier of the United States!"

Cao Guangde picked up the walkie-talkie and said with a serious tone:

"I am Cao Guangde, Commander of the Yanxia Fleet. I am informing your United States Fleet to clear our path forward. You have one hour, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

McHale on the other side had a gloomy expression. He had personally witnessed his navy's four aircraft carriers being sunk by Chen Yu's spaceship from Yanxia.

Thousands of United States Navy personnel drowned on the spot. At this moment, McHale was still filled with grief and indignation, so his words were somewhat impolite!

"So it's General Cao. Where are you going? The Pacific Ocean has always been the domain of our United States Navy. It's best if you return the way you came!"

McHale still couldn't accept the fact of the United States' decline, still thinking he was the king of the seas, and his words carried his former arrogance!

"Hahaha, in the past, your United States dominated the Pacific Ocean, treating this vast open sea as your training ground. But times have changed, Captain McHale. If you don't clear the way within one hour, don't blame me for being merciless!"

After Cao Guangde finished speaking with a cold tone, he hung up the radio walkie-talkie.

McHale on the other side roared into the walkie-talkie!

"Absurd, absurd! They actually dare to ask our United States aircraft carriers to make way. This is utterly arrogant! Good, good, good, you ask us to make way, but we won't. I'd like to see if you really dare to act!"

About 45 minutes passed, and the two United States aircraft carrier fleets on the opposite side showed no sign of moving.

Cao Guangde put down his binoculars, his expression already extremely cold!

"Alright, it seems you are truly determined not to move. Then we no longer need to endure. Hear my command: launch torpedoes, lock onto the two aircraft carriers. I want to sink them!"

The surrounding captains and high-ranking officials received the order and immediately relayed it to the entire Yanxia Fleet.

Just three minutes later, the Fu Aircraft Carrier's captain excitedly said:

"General Cao, all missiles have locked onto their targets. Please press the launch button yourself!"

Cao Guangde lifted the cover of a red button in front of him and, without thinking, pressed it without hesitation.

Cao Guangde knew that this press was equivalent to truly starting a war with the United States.

But he had to do it. The virus was rampant within Yanxia, and he had to quickly deter the United States and make them hand over the cure.

Meanwhile, on the USS Vinson aircraft carrier, McHale looked contemptuously at the Yanxia Fleet on the opposite side.

He didn't believe in his heart that the Yanxia Navy would actually make a move. The last time a move was made, it was that ruthless man Chen Yu.

The Yanxia Fleet had never launched a single missile from beginning to end.

In the hearts of the United States Navy, they always believed that the Yanxia Navy was a paper tiger and would not take the initiative to attack.

And it was under this habitual perception that McHale witnessed a scene that made his scalp tingle.

He saw flames erupting from the large destroyer on the opposite side, which was the fire generated when missiles were launched from the missile silos.

Those missiles, trailing long plumes of fire, headed straight for his side.

McHale was completely stunned. In the sky, there were at least dozens of missiles.

And on the surface of the sea, torpedoes launched by nuclear submarines could also be seen, stirring up white air bubbles underwater.

Before McHale could order an interception, the United States aircraft carrier battle group's autonomous defense system activated.

Piercing alarm sounds rang out all around, and the close-in weapon systems on the aircraft carrier.

And the anti-missile missiles on the nearby destroyers began to lock onto the incoming missiles in unison, then automatically launched.

The United States' anti-missile weapons were indeed well-deserved. The Yanxia had just launched nearly a hundred missiles in total.

Almost 90% were intercepted, but because Yanxia's move was too sudden, the United States was not prepared.

Even if 10% of the missiles hit their aircraft carriers, they would basically be enough to cripple or even sink the aircraft carriers.

An aircraft carrier itself is a carrier for transporting carrier-based aircraft. Its offensive power is more reflected in strikes carried out by carrier-based aircraft taking off from close to shore.

Now, the enemy's carrier-based aircraft haven't even taken off yet. This is similar to an ordinary civilian cruise ship, just with some more close-in weapon systems and anti-missile missiles.

Dense explosions erupted in the sky. Those were caused when Yanxia's missiles were intercepted.

However, several missiles still struck the two United States aircraft carriers.

Immediately, flames shot into the sky from the aircraft carriers. The TNT weight in these missiles was several hundred kilograms, and the power generated once they exploded was enormous.

Aircraft carriers also couldn't withstand a few such missiles.

And there was something even more powerful: torpedoes launched by Yanxia's nuclear submarines, which the United States aircraft carriers could hardly intercept at such close range.

Boom! Boom!

On the bottom of the two aircraft carriers, violent explosions occurred, and flames shot into the sky, shaking the entire aircraft carrier.

In the command center of the USS Vinson aircraft carrier, McHale stood firm with difficulty, his expression changing from disdain to horror!

"Crazy, crazy, Chen Yu is crazy, the Yanxia Navy has also gone crazy. They actually dared to open fire. This is provoking a war. Yanxia should be condemned by the whole world!"

McHale was roaring, and the adjutant next to him quickly reminded him:

"Captain, should we counterattack!"

McHale was furious and shouted:

"Counterattack, of course, counterattack! We cannot sit idly by!"

"Good!"

The adjutant picked up the radio microphone and immediately sent orders to the other warships, allowing them to freely attack the Yanxia Fleet on the opposite side!

In the command center of the Fu Aircraft Carrier, Cao Guangde looked at the scene of flames soaring into the sky on the opposite side, his expression showing no fluctuation.

"General, the destroyers on the opposite side will definitely launch missiles to counterattack next. What should we do!"

Cao Guangde's eyes became sharp, and his gaze became even colder!

"Since that's the case, then we will continue to launch missiles. Annihilate these two United States aircraft carrier groups for me!"

"Okay, received!"